I Don’t Want to Win Lying Down

Chapter 503 Bad Feeling

Chapter 503 A bad feeling (33, add more for Shuoyou)

Xu Mang didn't tell others about his previous mistakes. Although people make mistakes, this mistake is a little ridiculous. It's so ridiculous that others can't imagine that it will happen to him.

More than 600 pieces of data...

not much at all,

Really...Compared with the previous 57,478 nebula data, this is simply nothing.

Wang Ai and the other four were very grateful to Xu Mang at this time. He not only saved himself, it was like reborn parents.

Compared with before,

The current calculation method has been reduced again, mainly in terms of statistical physical conditions, which has become somewhat simpler, which has resulted in a reduction of five minutes in the calculation time of each piece of data.

Professor Xu?

How did you do it? Zhang Yapeng asked curiously while calculating the data: From 57,478 to more than 600...what happened in the middle?

Hearing Zhang Yapeng's words, everyone raised their heads and looked at Xu Mang who was chewing gum. The expression on his face was full of longing for mystery. Indeed... the gap is too big, it's unbelievably big .

Last night when I was sleeping on the bed, two voices appeared in my mind. Xu Mang said nonsense solemnly: One is Galileo Galilei and the other is Johannes Kepler. The dream helped me solve this problem.

???

What the hell?

Two top modern astronomers, come to your dream to help you solve the problem?

brother,

This is so ridiculous!

Professor Xu!

You are going too far. Hu Jie said helplessly, We are not three-year-olds, we can believe whatever you say, this...dreaming to solve the problem,

And in the dream, two modern astronomy masters appeared...you...

cut!

Maybe you don't know.

In the past, Newton, Einstein, Gauss, Euler, Faraday and other figures all ran into my dreams. Xu Mang said with a face full of disdain: You think it's a lie that I'm so awesome? That's all He came from a teacher of a master.

I...

whoops

Fuck!

Everyone was stunned, and couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Professor Xu?

This... do you want to tell us that our world is actually a dream? Dong Yu is a science fiction fan. perception.

What is reality?

What is a dream again?

Take the universe I study as an example. Is there really only one universe?

about this issue,

Five people began to share their opinions, including Sun Chuanxiao, who is also a fan of science fiction, but compared with Dong Yu, he likes to read soft science fiction that is not very hardcore.

finally,

after an hour,

The five people talked from the relationship between reality and dreams to the parallel universe, and finally ended because of dry mouth.

at this time,

Xu Mang, who was a marginalized person, was dumbfounded. What happened just now? How did they manage to extend a nonsense topic from the relationship between man and the universe to the parallel universe.

This... is this a little bullshit?

The calculation of the first day is over,

With the joint efforts of six people, more than 400 pieces of data have been solved. According to the current speed, all the data can be solved before 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and then analysis and discussion can be carried out to select the most suitable one. A planetary nebula.

back to the apartment,

I found Xiaoman in the kitchen, seeming to be cooking.

oh,

cooking...

Xu Mang didn't pay much attention, and lay silently on the sofa. After a few seconds, he got up suddenly and looked towards the kitchen with horror on his face.

She is cooking?

I...

Fuck!

It's over!

The master of dark cuisine actually ran into the kitchen, and the next step might not be the rhythm of destroying the world.

As for why Yang Xiaoman ran into the kitchen, Xu Mang conducted a technical analysis, and finally came to the conclusion that Xiaoman didn't know what her last name was because of the praise last night, and her level was at best cooking quick-frozen dumplings.

result...

After being praised fiercely by herself, she thought she was a Michelin three-star chef.

Waiting in panic for half an hour,

Yang Xiaoman served a bowl of braised pork, a bowl of lettuce with oyster sauce, and a bowl of boiled broccoli one after another, and shouted at Xu Mang, It's time to eat!

What should come will come, and there is no escape.

After taking a look at the braised pork, it still inherits Xiaoman's superb standard. The appearance looks very delicious, but... the taste is probably inversely proportional to the appearance.

Have you tried it?

nonsense!

...

Xu Mang carefully picked up a piece of meat and slowly put it into his mouth.

at this time,

Yang Xiaoman looked at Xu Mang nervously. Although he had already tasted this bowl of braised pork, except for a little saltiness, everything else was perfect, but who could know what the big fool in front of him thought.

This guy...

The mouth is very tricky!

well...

Xiaoman! Xu Mang said with a serious look, What's your situation?

Yang Xiaoman panicked all of a sudden, and was a little cautious in his seat.

I...

It's over!

It must be that I did not burn well.

tasty!

It's so fucking delicious! Xu Mang said happily, The taste and texture are just right.

This is Xu Mang's sincere words,

I thought it would be a nightmare, but I never expected that the braised pork cooked by Xiaoman this time is simply the best in the world. The taste and texture have reached the top level. It is impossible to imagine that this is actually made by a master of dark cuisine.

Yang Xiaoman: (*￣︿￣)

Mom, I really want to kill you!

Surprised,

Scary to death.

Is it great?

Now I finally know how many grams a spoonful is. I bought a small spoon with a standard measurement. One spoon is equal to about five grams. Yang Xiaoman said with a smile: In order to make braised pork, I bought it specially. A spoon.

Xu Mang nodded, and then ate three bowls of rice for this bowl of braised pork.

well?

I see that you are in a good mood today, did something big happen? Yang Xiaoman asked curiously.

almost.

The problem is all solved, and an announcement will be made tomorrow. Xu Mang said with a smile, Of course...I will still hide all the core content.

Yang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment: You... I remember you said that there are nearly 58,000 pieces of data, right? Are you done with all of them?

I redesigned the frame, and with the help of the supercomputer, it has been shortened to 600 copies. Xu Mang said, Over 400 copies have been resolved today, and I reckon it will be done tomorrow morning.

Knowing that Xu Mang solved the problem, Yang Xiaoman was quite happy.

That...

In the evening... Yang Xiaoman said with a blushing face, You have to hurry up, otherwise when the day comes, you won't be able to have what you want.

Then what are you waiting for?

It's started!

...

a few days later,

Princeton University,

Department of Astronomy,

John Bridge met Professor Aimeng in the staff lounge, and the two sat together, drinking coffee and chatting about work, and soon the topic turned to Xu Mang.

Say...

Is Professor Xu's idea a joke? John Bridge asked.

You mean to disassemble the terahertz frequency receiver, and then put it on the plane to carry the equipment, and fly around the world? Aimon smiled, and said helplessly: He is confused, and you will follow suit. Confused?

It is clear!

This is nonsense. Aimon said: He can't even find a trace of helium hydride ions, so he is talking about any specific experiments.

it is,

If the trace of helium hydride ions cannot be judged, then everything that follows is nonsense.

well...

It seems that the problem of helium hydride ions will be postponed indefinitely. John Bridge sighed and said helplessly, I don't know who can stand up and solve this problem...

hehe...

Even Professor Xu can't solve it. I guess it's unlikely in the next ten years. Aimeng said.

At this time,

A middle-aged man in his 40s or 50s came over. After seeing John Bridge and Aimon, he couldn't help but stop and sat opposite them.

I said you two are mysterious, what are you talking about? the middle-aged man asked.

Facing their colleagues from the Department of Astronomy, the two smiled helplessly, and among them, Imon said: Couch, we are thinking about the problem of helium-hydrogen ions. When will this first chemical reaction product in the entire universe be released? Expose.

Um?

Are you going to study this stuff? Professor Cuddly said with a look of surprise, Are you crazy?

No!

We are not crazy, but one person is crazy, but... I can't tell you who he is... Aimon said seriously.

Hearing Imoon's words,

Professor Couch is a little confused. Which confused guy actually researched helium hydride ions... Problems that have been unsolvable for decades can be solved with him?

Tell me!

I will definitely not say it. Professor Couch said, Who is this confused guy?

John Bridge and Aimeng looked at each other, and felt that it didn't matter if they told him, as long as they didn't tell the experimental plan proposed by Xu Mang, there shouldn't be any problem.

Xu Mang! John Bridge said.

Xu...

You mean Professor Xu from Huaguo? Couch was stunned for a moment, then was speechless on the spot.

It turned out to be him,

It's a little hard to say...

Don't think wildly, thinking that if he starts researching, a miracle will definitely happen. Aimeng said seriously: John Bridge and I have analyzed it, and the possibility is almost zero. After all, the problems left over from decades are not so good. fixed.

Imoon is hiding some truths.

Too.

So many people can't solve it. Couch nodded, and then left alone.

after,

The two returned to their offices,

At this time, John Bridge turned on his computer, intending to find some information.

Just then the phone rang.

The caller is Professor Smith.

Professor Smith, what can I do for you? John Bridge asked.

Come to my office.

immediately!

hang up,