I really don't want to lie down and win

"Disaster!"

"It's almost impossible." Kong Fei said seriously: "Although Professor Xu used pure mathematics to discover that light can propagate in a spiral manner, thus proving a self-torque property of light, this is proved theoretically. "

"Also, almost all of his achievements are based on theoretical calculations." Kong Fei paused for a moment, and then continued: "The design of laser equipment is completely impossible to rely on theory. Please believe the words of a professional in optics."

This...

Didn't Professor Xu give it for nothing?

"Sister?"

"Then why does Professor Xu still..." The student frowned and asked in confusion, "Then what else did he design?"

Kong Fei thought for a while, facing this Pipixu, she really couldn't find a reason to explain this weird behavior, and no reason was applicable to Pipixu.

wrong!

May be idle!

"It's more free." Kong Fei smiled helplessly: "In short, that's it...don't discuss him, now we study our own."

words fell,

Once again, everyone in the lab is in their own predicament.

...

04:30 p.m.,

Yang Xiaoman returned to the place where he and Xu Mang belonged with exhaustion. When he opened the door, he saw his dear, who was in front of the computer and didn't know what to do, but once he arrived at the small temporary residence, At this moment, the tiredness on Yang Xiaoman's body was swept away.

perhaps...

This is the feeling of home.

"Fool?"

"What are you doing?" Yang Xiaoman sat next to Xu Mang, leaning his head on his shoulder, looking at the [-]D image on the computer, and asked in confusion, "Are you building a model? different models?"

"Design a laser mesh lattice, a crystal composed of thousands of precisely arranged atoms." Xu Mang said seriously: "I plan to verify a probability problem in quantum mechanics, whether probability is everything in a quantum system. "

Uh?

This...isn't that what I'm doing, old lady?

Yang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment. She and her small team played this probability game. Generally speaking, the market is often in an uncertain state, and it is difficult to accurately measure and estimate.

Therefore, Xiaoman will carry out various profitable transactions, and then avoid various risks, but... the speed of making money is too slow, and now Yang Xiaoman plans to give up risk hedging, and directly adopt high-risk, high-yield investments model.

Anyway,

Her appetite is not five hundred million a year later, but one billion a year later.

"Uh..."

"You can also design lasers?" Yang Xiaoman asked with a confused face: "Are you planning to harm the optics major?"

"..."

"What is calamity?" Xu Mang turned to look at Xiaoman, and said helplessly, "This is called...forget it, calamity is calamity!"

"cut!"

"Hearing your tone seems very dissatisfied, it's a disaster to others." Yang Xiaoman rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Big idiot..."

"How much did you earn today?" Xu Mang asked.

"Okay."

"I earned a BMW 740 today." Yang Xiaoman stretched his waist and said with a smile: "On your birthday... how about I buy you a sports car? Today I heard that several people in the team The boys are talking about sports cars, it seems... there seems to be a kind of car called Ahero."

Xu Mang looked at Xiaoman in horror. This woman must be crazy... Apollo, the sun god, dare to drive this car by himself?If you accidentally rub it, you will feel suicidal, and you can't buy this car.

"Forget it... Even if I bought it, I wouldn't dare to open it." Xu Mang smiled.

Yang Xiaoman pouted, seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly said: "Then... how about I buy you a Panini?"

Xu Mang:? ? ?

what?

Panini?

KFC breakfast?

"Pagani, right?" Xu Mang said helplessly, with black lines all over his face, "Two to thirty million..."

"how?"

"Your future wife is so good at making money, will you pay attention to 3000 to [-] million?" Yang Xiaoman said disdainfully: "I have decided, every year on your birthday, I will give you a sports car. Yes, anyway... it's such a happy decision!"

"Do you know my birthday?" Xu Mang asked.

"X month XX day!"

Glancing at Xu Mang, Yang Xiaoman asked, "Where's my birthday?"

"..."

"Ouch!" Xu Mang stood up suddenly and looked in the direction of the kitchen: "There is no food in the refrigerator!"

words fell,

ran away,

Xiaoman was left with a confused face.

"Ahhh!"

"asshole!"

"I told you a few days ago, and you forgot again!"

...

early morning,

Xu Mang came to the building of the Department of Physics with his notebook on his back. He knocked on the door of Professor Li Aimin's office for a while, but no one responded.