Into Unscientific

 “Professor Weinberg, your lecture today was great!”

“Professor Weinberg, please give me more homework!”

“Professor Weinberg, do you still need a boyfriend?”

I heard the chattering noise of the students in the audience.

Weinberg, who was sorting out the lesson plan, just smiled calmly, quickly packed up his things, waved to the audience, and left the classroom.

 After walking out of the teaching building.

As usual, Weinberg chose a relatively quiet path and prepared to return to the office to get off work.

Looking at the sparse leaves on the path due to the cold weather, Weinberg suddenly felt a sense of emotion in his heart.

 It’s been almost a year before I know it.

He just became a teaching assistant at Berkeley in October last year. He does not have much academic status in the physics world, and he has not even fully determined the direction of his specialization.

 He tried to study quantum field theory, studied pion scattering, and even studied infrared photons.

 According to his own expectations.

 He was able to be promoted from teaching assistant to lecturer within five years, which can be considered a success after all.

 The result was unexpected.

 Last year, Mr. Zhao Zhongyao from China published a paper on the metahadron model, proposing a theoretical framework that shocked the global physics community and attracted countless physicists to study it.

 Weinberg is one of them.

And Weinberg was not only very enthusiastic about research. Inspired by this paper, he also formally determined his research direction and achieved a very good small result in quantum field theory.

In addition, when Yang Zhenning returned to China, he took away four Chinese physics professors from Berkeley, so Weinberg successfully became a professor at Berkeley under the recommendation of his mentor, the well-known physicist Sam Tremaine. Associate Professor.

Now in the blink of an eye, one year has passed.

I don’t know how the work of Mr. Yang and others will be after they return to China. If there is a chance, I really want to visit China.

While thinking, Weinberg also walked through the forest path and soon arrived outside the teaching building of the Berkeley Physics Department.

The Department of Physics is one of Berkeley's signature majors, ranking among the top universities in the world all year round. Therefore, the school's teaching buildings for the Department of Physics are also very luxurious.

Each professor in the Department of Physics has his own independent office. In addition, there is a large room of hundreds of square meters on each floor. The large room is mainly used for the offices of some teaching assistants. There are also a small number of professors who like to live here. Handle business.

However, most of the time, this large open space is not very busy. In Weinberg's impression, every time he passes by here, there are usually only five or six people in the room.

 But today is a little different.

Weinberg subconsciously glanced inside the large room when he passed it, and found that there were no less than ten people standing in the room.

Some of them are well-known professors in the Department of Physics, such as Julian Schwinger, an authority on quantum dynamics, Luis Alvarez, the inventor of hydrogen bubble chamber technology, and others.

Weinberg had a hint of surprise in his eyes when he saw this. He hesitated for a moment and walked in through the open door of the house.

After entering the house, Weinberg discovered that these big guys were gathered in front of a TV, and everyone looked serious.

Weinberg's curiosity became more and more intense. He looked around and soon came to an equally young man with a round face and asked in a low voice:

 “Sheldon, what happened?”

Sheldon’s full name in Weinberg’s mouth is Sheldon Glashow, who is two years older than him and is an associate professor who just joined Berkeley at the beginning of this year.

 Sheldon Glashow and Weinberg had a good personal relationship and a solid academic foundation. The two were classmates at the Bronx Senior High School for Science. When they were young, they went to the red light district to find girls and beat them one on one.

Of course.

 At this time, neither of them knew that their friendship would have some cracks in the future because of string theory.

 “Oh, Steven, you’re here too?”

Hearing Weinberg’s question, Glashow noticed the appearance of his friend and saw him also lowering his voice and saying:

 “Don’t you know, something big has happened!”

Weinberg was slightly startled:

"What's up?"

Grashow pointed at the TV with a serious expression:

“We don’t know the details yet, but Mr. Fitzgerald is going to make a public televised speech—a war-ready level mobilization speech.”

“It is said that it involves national and even human security issues. Mr. Julian said that aliens are coming, and Professor Qiao An believes that the nuclear explosion in Hiroshima radiated a monster dozens of meters high!”

 Weinberg was suddenly stunned.

 Mr. Fitzgerald gave a war preparation speech?

This is indeed a not-so-good thing. The last commander-level war preparedness speech occurred after the Neon attack on Pearl Harbor—of course, the speech at that time was radio broadcast rather than television.

  Could it be that the war with Jiaozhi reached a stalemate last year and they are preparing to increase investment in the war?

 Perhaps there was a riot in Neon?

 Or was it the sudden and collective surrender of the Gallic Foreign Legion?

Just as Weinberg's thoughts were racing, Glashow suddenly pulled his arm:

 “Steven, look! Mr. Fitzgerald is out!”

 Weinberg quickly came to his senses after hearing this, stretched his neck and looked at the TV in front.

At this time, the TVs across the sea already have color capabilities, and the resolution of the programs is relatively clear, so Weinberg saw Mr. Fitzgerald appearing in the middle of the TV at a glance.

I saw that Mr. Fitzgerald, who was usually cheerful, had a serious face at this time, and his expression looked extremely heavy, as if it were sealed by a dark cloud.

Mr. Fitzgerald then tapped an earphone-like earcup on his ear with his finger. It seemed as if he had been notified by the director. Then he placed his hands on both sides of the podium in front of him and said:

 “Good evening, my countrymen, I am John Fitzgerald Le.”

“I’m sorry to disturb you all on this wonderful weekend night, but now there is something I must disclose to the public - because it is related to international peace, yes, international peace.”

 Fitzgerald paused and continued:

“Last week, there was clear evidence showing the fact that multiple offensive missile launch bases appeared on the small islands of Sugar Cane Country behind us.”

“Besides providing nuclear strike capabilities against the Western Hemisphere, these bases have no other purpose.”

“As soon as we received the relevant intelligence, we convened a caucus meeting. Now that we have completed the assessment of the evidence and the decision on action to be taken, the government feels it has a responsibility to disclose the most detailed situation of this new crisis to all sectors of society.”

"The characteristics of these new missile sites clearly indicate that they have the capability to launch two types of missiles, including some medium-range ballistic missiles capable of carrying nuclear warheads with a range of more than 1,000 kilometers. Simply put, each of these missiles is capable of targeting Washington, D.C. , the Panama Canal, Cape Canaveral, Central America, any other city in the Caribbean.”

"There are also some unfinished bases that can launch nuclear missiles with a range twice that of the missiles mentioned above, which can then hit most major cities in the Western Hemisphere as far north as Hudson Bay and as far south as Lima, Peru. In addition, Jet bombers capable of carrying nuclear weapons have arrived in the sugar cane country and have begun assembly, and supporting air bases are also under construction."

　　“Oh Miga” 　　　Listening to Mr. Fitzgerald’s introduction, an old professor couldn’t help but cover his forehead:

“Oh my God, there is a nuclear weapons silo for the Bears on Sugar Cane Island? What do these Bears want to do?!”

The old professor’s words were like clicking the play button to pause the video. The classroom, which had become silent because of Mr. Fitzgerald’s words, instantly became lively again:

“Damn, a nuclear weapon that could reach Hudson Bay”

“Fake, isn’t Corner Tower known as the world’s number one in intelligence? Why do you allow the Bear Man to transport nuclear weapons right under our noses?”

“Sorry, Professor Johnson, I think you meant eyelids.”

“Are nuclear weapons preparing to turn America into the second neon?”

 “Damn it, fight back immediately!”

“Gentlemen, I think the problem now is how to solve these missile silos. Once out of control, it will be a nuclear war.”

Some people at the scene were complaining about the intelligence capabilities on the other side of the sea, some were worried that nuclear bombs might fall on their heads at any time, and others were thinking about how both sides would end.

 “Oh my God, Steven.”

 Grashow was seen shaking his head and saying to Weinberg in shock:

 “How dare these furry bears? Are they really crazy?”

Weinberg calmly patted his friend on the shoulder and shook his head gently:

 “Sheldon, calm down, the furry bear is not crazy for doing this.”

“Professor Yang Zhenning once said an old saying in his country, which is that everything has a cause and must have an effect, and if there is an effect, there must be a cause.”

“The Mao Xiong people dare to set up nuclear silos in the sugar cane country, but because our country has already buried them - do you still remember the news that NBC reported that China had set up Jupiter missiles in Europe?"

Grashaw was startled for a moment, and then quickly reacted:

“Steven, are you saying that the Bears arranged the silos to counterattack the Jupiter missile incident?”

Weinberg nodded slightly and explained:

“A simple counterattack is certainly not correct. After all, the Bear Man is not an honest person.”

“But at least in terms of the order of this matter, it is indeed because the Jupiter missiles came first and then the Cane Country launch silos.”

 Glasau silently.

If Xu Yun were here at this time, he would probably give Weinberg a thumbs up.

Among the trio of peers in the SU(3) field, Glashow, Weinberg, and Gelman, Weinberg is the youngest, but has the strongest political sensitivity.

He stood on many teams during his academic research across the sea, and in the end he never fell into any trap, so he was able to hold many positions outside of research, such as the leadership of the Science Department.

He is a very extreme supporter of the Hebrews. He once refused to go to the UK to give lectures because the UK was anti-Hebrew. The judgment that caused the riots even included the words "I hope the Hebrews will not change from persecutors to persecutors", which can be called prophetic.

So it is not surprising that Weinberg now sees the cause and effect of the whole incident at a glance.

like he said.

Of course, the Wooly Bears are not pure white flowers, but the direct reason why they built nuclear silos in Sugar Cane Country is indeed because the Jupiter missile base was first deployed across the sea in Europe.

 Having done the first grade of junior high school across the sea, one cannot blame the furry bear for doing the fifteenth grade.

However, there are not many people who are as sober as Weinberg right now, including all walks of life outside the teaching building, which is still dominated by panic and anger.

 More than ten minutes later.

After introducing the general situation, Fitzgerald was silent for a few seconds, and then threw out the final resolution across the sea:

“Fellow compatriots, although we have exercised great restraint in the use of nuclear weapons since the end of World War II, we will never shrink back whenever we face risks that must be taken.”

“At this moment, we must take action to protect ourselves and the security of the entire Western Hemisphere. In accordance with the authority given to me by legislation and approved by Congressional resolution, I will now announce the center’s specific plan for this incident.”

“First, any nuclear bomb launched from the sugar cane country against any country in the Western Hemisphere will be regarded as an attack by a bear across the sea, and we will take comprehensive retaliation against the bear.”

“Second, stop the construction of nuclear weapons silos from now on, and all ships going to the sugar cane country must be searched by us before they can pass.”

"three"

  An hour later.

  Fitzgerald officially ended his speech, and the whole world was shocked!

 An hour after the televised speech.

 As in the original history, 180 ships and 68 air force squadrons were dispatched to tightly blockade the small island of Sugar Cane Country.

 After Fitzgerald’s approval, the blockade radius across the sea is .800 miles!

 Three hours later.

Mao Xiong also issued an extremely tough reply. Although Mao Xiong did not conduct nationwide combat mobilization, it suddenly raised its combat readiness level.

at the same time.

 The Kimovsk transport ship carrying nuclear materials sent by Mao Xiong a few days ago did not turn around, but continued to sail into the sugar cane country.

Nuclear war seems to be about to break out!

 The two sides are like chess players testing each other, ready to cover up their pieces and attack at any time.

Even the East and West Germany, who were jumping around during this period, have a tacit agreement to keep silent at this time.

Some civilians began to plunder living resources. The chairman of the logistics department even moved to the basement. He was even worried that the operator would not be able to deliver the message immediately, so he asked his second son to personally take charge of the radio reception.

 The morning after Fitzgerald finished his speech.

  Huaxia is tens of thousands of kilometers away from the other side of the sea.

Two men were sitting relaxedly in a small bamboo garden, playing chess leisurely.

Snapped!

The man sitting on the left looks peaceful, but in fact he is majestic. With a click between his pitchers, he pulled a [cannon] to the opponent's end line:

 “Submersible cannon, double generals! Definite kill!”