Xu Mang didn't tell others about his previous mistakes, although people make mistakes, but this mistake is a little ridiculous, so ridiculous that others can't imagine that this will happen to them.

More than 600 pieces of data...

Not much at all,

It's true... Compared to 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 didn't just save himself, this was like having another parent.

Compared to before,

Now the calculation method has been reduced again, mainly in the statistical physical conditions, which has become somewhat simpler, which has led to the calculation time of each piece of data being shortened by another five minutes.

"Professor Xu?"

"How did you get it?" Zhang Yapeng asked curiously while calculating the data: "From fifty-seven thousand four hundred and seventy-eight to more than six hundred... What the hell happened in between?"

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... It's so big that it's unbelievably big.

"I slept in bed last night, and when I fell asleep, two voices appeared in my head. "Xu Mang is talking nonsense seriously... You..."

"Cut!"

"Maybe you don't know. ”

"In the past, Newton, Einstein, Gauss, Euler, Faraday and other characters have all run into my dreams. Xu Mang said with disdain: "Do you think I'm so awesome and fake? That's all from the cow." ”

I...

Oops,

it!

Everyone was confused, and for a moment they couldn't tell whether this was in reality or in a dream.

"Professor Xu?"

"It's... Do you want to tell us that in fact, our world is a dream?" Dong Yu is a science fiction fan, and from the dream just now, he vaguely analyzed his perception of reality and virtuality.

What is Reality?

What is a dream again?

Take the universe you study, is there really only one universe?

On this issue,

The five of them began to tell their opinions, including Sun Chuanxiao, who is also a science fiction fan, but compared to Dong Yu, he likes to read soft science fiction texts that are not very hardcore.

ultimately

An hour later,

The five of them talked about the connection between reality and dreams until they reached the parallel universe, and finally ended because of a dry mouth.

At this point,

As a marginal person, Xu Mang is stupid, what happened just now? How did they do it, extending a nonsense topic from the relationship between people and the universe all the way to the parallel universe.

This... Isn't that a bit of?

At the end of the first day of calculation,

With the joint efforts of six people, more than 400 pieces of data have been solved, and at the current rate, all the data can be solved by 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and then the most suitable planetary nebula can be analyzed and discussed.

Back to the apartment,

Xiao Man was found in the kitchen, seemingly cooking vegetables.

oh

Cooking in the dish...

Xu Mang didn't pay much attention, lying silently on the sofa, and after a few seconds, he got up abruptly and looked at the kitchen with a frightened face.

She's cooking?

She's cooking?

I...

it!

It's over!

This master of dark cuisine actually ran into the kitchen, and the next step is afraid that it will not be a world-destroying rhythm.

As for why Yang Xiaoman ran into the kitchen, Xu Mang made a technical difference, and finally came to the conclusion that last night's praise made Xiaoman not know what her surname was, and her level was at most cooking quick-frozen dumplings.

Outcome...

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

Waiting for half an hour in panic,

Yang Xiaoman successively served a bowl of braised pork, a bowl of oyster sauce lettuce, and a bowl of boiled broccoli, and shouted at Xu Mang: "It's time to eat!"

What should come will still come, and there will be no escape.

glanced at the braised pork, it still inherited Xiao Man's superb level, and the appearance looked very delicious, but... Taste is estimated to be inversely proportional to appearance.

"Have you tasted it?"

"Nonsense!"

“...”

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

At this point,

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

This guy...

The mouth is very tricky!

"Ugh..."

"Xiao Man!" Xu Mang suddenly said with a serious look: "What's your situation?"

Yang Xiaoman suddenly panicked, and sat a little restrained in his position.

I...

It's over, it's over!

It must be that I don't burn it well.

"Delicious!"

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

This is Xu Mang's true words,

I originally thought it would be a nightmare, but I never expected that this time the braised pork cooked by Xiao Man was simply the best in the world, and the taste and texture had reached the top level, and I couldn't imagine that this was actually made by a master of dark cuisine.

Yang Xiaoman: (* ̄〈 ̄)

Mother, I want to kill you so much!

Shocked,

It's scared to death.

"Is it amazing?"

"Now that I finally know how many grams a scoop is, I bought a small spoon with a standard dosing, and one scoop is equal to about five grams. Yang Xiaoman said with a smile: "In order to make braised pork, I specially bought a spoon." ”

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

"Huh?"

"I see you're in a good mood today, is something big happening?" asked Yang Xiaoman curiously.

"Almost. ”

"The problem is all solved, and an announcement can be made tomorrow. Xu Mang smiled and said, "Of course... I'm still going to keep the core content all hidden. ”

Yang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment: "You... I remember you said there were nearly 58,000 pieces of data, right?

"I redesigned the framework, and with the help of a supercomputer, it has been shortened to six hundred. Xu Mang said: "I have solved more than 400 copies today, and I estimate that it will be done tomorrow morning." ”

Knowing that Xu Mang had solved the problem, Yang Xiaoman was still very happy.

"That..."

"It's going to be at night..."Yang Xiaoman said with a crimson face: "You have to hurry up, otherwise the day is coming, and you can't ask for it." ”

"So what are you waiting for?"

"It's getting started!"

...

A few days later,

Princeton University,

Department of Astronomy,

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

"Anyway..."

"Is Professor Xu joking?" asked John Bridge.

"You mean to dismantle the terahertz frequency receiver and put it on the plane and carry the equipment and fly around the world?" Aemon smiled and said helplessly: "He is confused, and you are confused too?"

"It's obvious!"

"That's. Ammon said: "He couldn't even find any trace of helium hydronium ions, and he talked about specific experiments." ”

That's right,

If you can't tell the traces of helium hydronium ions, then everything that follows is.

"Ugh..."

"It seems that the problem of helium hydronium 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, and I estimate that in the next ten years, it is unlikely. Ammon said.

Then

A middle-aged man in his forties and fifties walked over, and when he saw John Bridge and Aamon, he couldn't help but stop and sit opposite the two.

"What the hell are you talking about?" the middle-aged man asked.

Facing their colleagues from the Department of Astronomy, the two smiled helplessly, and Amon said: "Kutch, we are thinking about the problem of helium hydrogen ions, when will the first chemical reaction product of the whole universe be revealed." ”

"Huh?"

"You're going to study this?" Professor Couch said with a look of surprise, "Are you crazy?"

"No!"

"We're not crazy, but one guy is crazy, but... I can't tell you who he is...", said Ammon seriously.

Hearing Ammon's words,

Professor Kuqi was a little confused, what kind of confused guy actually studied helium hydronium ions... A problem that has not been solved for decades can be solved by him?

"Reveal it!"

"I'm not going to say it. Professor Kutch said, "Who the hell is this confused fellow?"

John Bridge and Ammon glanced at each other, and felt that it didn't matter if they told him, as long as they didn't tell Xu Mang's experimental plan, there should be no problem.

"Xu Man!" said John Bridge.

"Xu..."

"You mean Professor Xu from Huaguo?" Kuqi was stunned for a moment, and was speechless on the spot.

It turned out to be him,

It's a bit hard to say...

"Don't think about it, thinking that if he starts researching, a miracle will happen. Aeon said solemnly: "I have analyzed it with John Bridge, and the possibility is almost zero, after all, the problems left over from decades are not so easy to solve." ”

Ammon withheld some facts.

"Yes. ”

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

afterwards

The two went back to their offices,

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

Just as the phone rang.

The caller was Professor Smith.

"Professor Smith, is there anything wrong with me?" asked John Bridge.

"Come to my office. ”

"Right now!"

hang up

John Bridge was in a daze, having just listened to Professor Smith's tone, as if he was about to announce something important.

Leave the office,

Just walked to the door of Professor Smith's office.

John Bridge found his friend Aemon and hurried over.

“...”

“...”

The two glanced at each other, and each saw a hint of bad feeling in each other's eyes.

......