Learning Demon Cultivation System

"No, I think everyone is quite normal."

"That can only be said..." Du Songtao patted Li Zheng and said solemnly, "You are the real monster."

"..."

"Let's get down to business." Du Songtao changed the subject, "Why are you not optimistic about the new engine?"

"I don't understand it, and I haven't even seen the data of this experiment. I was optimizing and upgrading other parts of the rocket before." Li Zheng shook his head and said, "The failure was reproduced in an extremely harsh environment before, but I Guess, they will not give this parameter a test run as soon as they come up, about 5000 seconds of stable test drive first, and then enter this environment.”

"Why do you think so?"

"Well... If you try to improve it and it breaks after you try it, everyone will feel uncomfortable and lose confidence, so let's start with the simple and sure ones."

"Shouldn't saving time come from the difficult ones first?"

"That's right... But according to my experience working in the hospital, most of the leaders are not the standard science and engineering male thinking, and will consider more factors."

Du Songtao smiled while twisting his cigarette butt: "You can directly talk about bureaucracy, face-saving and so on."

"I'm not, I'm not."

Just as he was talking, Li Zheng's phone rang.

"Check time~~" Du Songtao shook his head, lit another cigarette, took a few steps outside, and voluntarily avoided.

Li Zheng answered the phone, hummed a few times, and hung up again.

"Hey, hey!" Du Songtao smiled from a distance, "This Chagang has a bad attitude."

"I can't be happy..." Li Zheng stared at Du Songtao quietly, "You can enjoy another half a year."

Du Songtao looked at Li Zheng's expression, and his expression gradually sank, getting deeper and deeper: "No way..."

"The shaft system is broken, shut down." Li Zheng turned around, tried his best to restrain his emotions and walked to the classroom, "Return to zero, failure."

Du Songtao hastily threw away his cigarette butt and chased after him: "This...although I can live freely...but I'm really not happy at all..."

"Hmm..." Li Zheng swallowed and continued to walk towards the classroom.

"It has nothing to do with you...it's not your fault..."

"I know." Li Zheng walked to the door of the classroom and raised his breath, "They're all waiting for me. I'm off to class, let's talk later."

"..."

Li Zheng returned to the classroom, and a team leader quickly greeted him.

"Ms. Li, we have a structural problem..."

"If a staged combustion cycle is adopted, there will be higher requirements for the process and material strength..."

"Have to adopt..."

"This will seriously overrun... Are you listening, Mr. Li?"

"The paper I sent you last night..." Li Zheng said slowly, "Read it again..."

"I've probably read it, but I really don't have time to dig into it... Can you outline where the solution might be..."

"Right there, watch it again..."

The team leader looked at Li Zheng's face, and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Give it to me, let me take a look." Du Songtao came in suddenly, hugged the shoulders of the students and walked towards the long table, "You want to use a staged combustion cycle engine? This is much more difficult than Huang Er's gas generator cycle..."

From behind, Li Zheng weakly raised his hand and said, "You..."

"Okay, you are out of control." Du Songtao turned back, "Now, go back to the room, take a shower, sleep, and talk about it tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands and said, "I'll take over as a substitute tonight, who agrees and who objects?"

No one objected, after all, Du Songtao was the kind of person who could really slap him with a big mouth.

"Thank you..." Li Zheng rubbed his forehead and walked out.

After hearing the sound of the elevator closing, Yin Hang came over and asked, "Mr. Du, what's wrong with Li Zheng?"

"Probably experienced the worst failure in his life." Du Songtao pouted his lips outward, and said in a deep voice, "He is broken in love."

It's not that he insisted on slandering Li Zheng, the main reason is that many of Huang Er's arrangements are still in the confidential stage, and the students in front of him are still rookies, so it's not good to let them know the truth.

"Ah!" Yin Hang's character, of course, believed it was true, "Could it be that he took us to do projects every day and left him alone?"

"That's right, that's right." Du Songtao patted Yin Hang, and looked around fiercely, "I just saw him hang up on his girlfriend's phone three or four times..."

Yin Hang hugged his head and said: "Sure enough! We are too selfish!"

"Okay." Du Songtao slapped Yin Hang's head and said, "Hurry up and do as much as you can, and don't let your teacher Li lose love in vain."

"!!!" Yin Hang nodded vigorously with a grim face, "Understood, we will go the rest of the way by ourselves."

"Don't, don't, you'll have to go into a ditch with you." Du Songtao looked at the people in the room, sighed helplessly, took off his coat and slapped it on the table, "Unexpectedly, I don't even touch a leaf, and there will be a day to pick up the plate... ..."

Chapter 311

In fact, on this night, Li Zheng's loss of control was nothing compared to the loss of control of the Sixth Hospital.

If the failure of the launch of 8.8 was a blow to the head, then today's shutdown is like throwing stones into the ground and breaking the body to pieces.

In the past two months, the Sixth Academy and all personnel involved with YF-87 have almost lost the ability to distinguish day from night.

Inspections are carried out day and night in the computer room, drawings are changed day and night in the design institute, work is rushed in the factory day and night, and even the large-scale transport drivers are on the road day and night.

They don't know where the end is and whether the future is bright.

I just felt that there was a knife behind me, chasing him day and night, and I was about to be stabbed when I stopped to catch my breath.

In this day and night running, everyone's brain power, physical strength and willpower are squeezed to the limit.

After a successful test drive for 1500 seconds during the day, many people just rushed home and wanted to get a full night's sleep.

But before the shower was finished, the phone call came.

Some people cried on the spot, some threw away their mobile phones and sat there, and some collapsed and yelled at the phone.

On the night of 8.8, perhaps the underdogs could still win.

But at this moment, the disaster has hit like a flood, and the army is completely defeated.

The shutdown occurred at 8:35 p.m., 57 seconds into the extreme environment. It took only two seconds for the shafting of the oxygen pump to crack and break.

Such a result was far worse than the defeat on the night of 8.8.

At 9:27, when Chen Hongbing drove back to the test center, he just passed the ambulance.

He stepped on the oil on his feet and drove to the center door, only to see a group of young men in overalls sitting on the steps crying bitterly.

"Isn't it a failure!" Chen Hongbing got out of the car and slammed on the door angrily, "Is your Sixth Academy so fucking good?"

However, this scolding did not dispel their grief, but made the boys cry even harder.

"Director Chen..." An older engineer leaned on the steps and got up tremblingly, "Chief Zhang... Chief Engineer...he fell down..."

Chen Hongbing's brain was shocked.

No one can do it, why is it him!

"What's the situation?" Chen Hongbing grabbed it and asked, "His high blood pressure is not two o'clock or two..."

"The emergency doctor said...it might be a cerebral hemorrhage..." the engineer sat on the ground with his hands covering his face, unable to utter a word.

"Ah..." Chen Hongbing also trembled, staring blankly at the empty hall, "Where is Mr. Zhu, is he here?"

"on the way……"

"I see..." Chen Hongbing raised his breath, stepped forward and picked up someone, "Go in and cry...don't sit here, it won't affect you well."

Under the urging of Chen Hongbing, several people finally stood up and walked into the hall tremblingly.

Chen Hongbing stood alone in front of the door, silently lighting a cigarette, watching a small white car drive in quickly and stop in front of the door.

Shen Tinglan got out of the car in a hurry, ran up quickly, pointed in the direction of the courtyard gate and asked, "Ambulance, who is it?"

"Zhang Zhicheng." Chen Hongbing exhaled smoke and sighed, "If it's really a cerebral hemorrhage...it will be good if he survives..."

Shen Tinglan also froze in place, not knowing what to say or what to think.

Her first reaction was that the chief engineer of YF-87 has fallen, how can this work be carried out?Is there anyone else who can top it?

But deep self-blame followed.

The one who fell was a colleague who had worked with him for many years, the backbone of the aerospace industry, and he should have been concerned about his safety at the first moment... It would be too cold-blooded to directly consider the gains and losses of work.

"I'll go to the hospital to see him after the meeting. I won't be able to help him if I go now." Chen Hongbing raised his right leg as he spoke, "To be honest, I'm dying of gout and pain, and it's hard to walk. I'm leaning on it at home." abduction."

Shen Tinglan looked at Chen Hongbing's old knees and sighed: "Zhu Mingyue seems to be getting a divorce too...I've been watching him take some psychotropic drugs recently."

"It's fucking collapsed..." Chen Hongbing raised his head in despair, "If I had a gun now, I would really fucking want to collapse..."

"Okay... go in and sit down."

"No, that's it. Standing up with bent legs hurts even more." Chen Hongbing stood there in a daze, although he was still straight, but no matter from which angle he looked at it, he looked more like a defeated general with lofty ambitions, "Ting Lan ...this time...it may really be the end..."

"..."

"Huang Er, it's the end."

Shen Tinglan covered his face and turned sideways, tears streaming from his eyes.

……

At 10:[-], Li Zheng, who was lying down and meditating, was woken up by the doorbell.

Opening the door, Du Songtao walked in with a dozen beers.

"You have to thank me very much." After Du Songtao took out two bottles, he stuffed the rest of the beer into the small refrigerator, then lifted the cap of the bottle, and handed a bottle to Li Zheng, "Those little eagles are hard enough!" hello."

Li Zheng hesitated for a moment, but still took it: "I can't drink enough..."

"Can you still get drunk with beer?" Du Songtao raised his head and took a big gulp, then slumped on the chair, "It's comfortable..."

Li Zheng also pulled a chair and sat down, clinking glasses in the air: "Anyway, thank you, I really couldn't give a lecture in my state just now."

"'Thank you' is worthless. If I go out and have a meeting, I can get a small 5000." Du Songtao laughed, "You owe me."

"Then I'll call you..." Li Zheng was about to take out his phone.

"No, no, no, I want a debt of favor." Du Songtao sighed again, and asked, "How's the situation?"

"It's very bad." Li Zheng said with his head down, "Half the engine technical team collapsed, the chief engineer had a cerebral hemorrhage, the deputy chief engineer is holding a meeting to analyze, and there are a few backbones who can't stand it anymore. Hospital examination, it is said that there are two divorced, seven depressed, two bipolar..."

Du Songtao straightened up when he heard the words: "Zhang Zhicheng had a cerebral hemorrhage?"

"Ah."

"That's hanging..."

"What's hanging?"

"Huang Erxuan is gone."

"That's not enough... After all, it's a very mature project."

"You really don't understand, kid." Du Songtao began to gesture vividly.

"The aerospace system has always had route disputes, and factions have naturally arisen based on different routes."

"The most obvious ones are the 'Technological Innovation' faction and the 'Conservative and Progressive' faction. Of course, I invented these names myself."

"Shen Tinglan, Chen Hongbing, Zhao Zhenhua, the entire Huang Er team and you are all in the technical school. I hope to make a blockbuster rocket and use it as a basis for comprehensive technological innovation."

"The other side is the conservatives, who hope that the launch vehicle will continue to develop around more mature results."

"To put it simply, it is to make the kerosene engine bigger, and then tie dozens of them to the rocket at one go, which is simple and rude."

"Have you heard of Project 927?"

"Looking at you so dumb, I haven't heard of it."

"When Huang Er set up the project, the group considered the situation of total failure, so they prepared a backup project, numbered 927, which is simply a giant kerosene rocket, three and a half stages, and 27 sets of the largest kerosene rocket. engine."

"Does it sound stupid to you? The upper limit of this direction is indeed low, but it is simple and easy to use. Its luck is not inferior to Huang Er, but it cannot be compared with Huang Qi who is planning later."

"The 927 has been in the planning stage over the years and has not been launched."