Chapter 694: It's All Made Up by Me!(3/3, 7/78 for the monthly pass)

"Heat-bearing materials for missiles capable of withstanding speeds of Mach 17 ... What the hell is it?"

Xu Mang sat in his temporary office, looking at the words 'check the inferior materials' given by the material database software, he was very confused for a while, he didn't know what to do at all, and he didn't have a clue at all.

ultimately

Xu Mang can only master propulsion technology and aerodynamics first, and then think about other things, in fact, life is like this, when you feel that you are very stable, you will always encounter all kinds of traps or thorns that hinder progress.

In love and marriage, I accidentally fell into Xiaoman's trap, reasonable... She is really her first love, and at work, she always touches this and that...

"Ugh..."

"I'm tired!" Xu Mang sighed, helplessly flipping through a book about propulsion technology and aviation power.

By noon,

As usual, Xu Mang went to the cafeteria to eat alone, and returned to the office after a casual two-bite pickup, Xu Mang has always been a loner here, after all, he is just a hurried passerby in the lives of the laboratory researchers.

Maybe it's just three months, maybe it's half a year, in short, one day there will be a separation, Xu Mang doesn't want to make the separation particularly sad, he is a temperamental person, and he is easily confused by the atmosphere, just like when he accidentally fell in love with a violent airport because of the atmosphere.

Over the next few days,

In addition to locking himself in the office all day, Xu Mang went out to do some other things, such as he met the person in charge of the gravitational wave joint exploration team and signed some agreements.

Of course

Regarding the matter of testing the basic physics textbook, Xu Mang took back a few days, but at this time it had reached the point where there was no way to push it.

Jingle bells!

Xu Mang, who was indulging in learning and couldn't extricate himself, was woken up by a ringtone, glanced at the caller's deputy institute of the Institute of Physics, and slowly picked up the earpiece to answer his call.

"Professor Xu..."

"It's really almost, right?" Deputy Fang said helplessly: "I can't wait over there... They want to know the process of live classes as soon as possible. ”

"Oh..."

"What about tomorrow?" asked Xu Mang.

"Good!"

"That's it, then tomorrow. ”

syllable

Hang up the phone,

Xu Mang continued to look at his book, as if this incident had never happened, teaching... I'm done with the textbook, and I'm in college... If you don't have the ability to learn on your own, what can you do? Cramming doesn't work in college.

...

Following

Physics Department Building, Qingdao University,

Physics professors from top universities in Beijing gathered in the conference room, waiting for the upcoming lecture session, and heard that the new basic physics textbook had been printed, and who made it, some people said it was Xu Mang, and some people said that it was professors from several universities.

Some people say that Xu Mang should teach students because he is a university professor, and his duty is to teach students knowledge, while some people think that Xu Mang is engaged in scientific research, and his focus is on scientific research, and classes will delay the progress of many scientific research projects.

He is a professional researcher to teach... Does this have any effect?

"Team Leader Hu?"

"You said that Professor Xu Mang came to teach?" One of the professors present frowned, with a hint of hesitation on his face, and said, "It's not that Professor Xu Mang doesn't trust, but... He is a person who specializes in scientific research, can his teaching be effective?"

Faced with this problem,

Hu Feng had already thought of a countermeasure, and said seriously: "It's because Professor Xu Mang specializes in theory, if even his teaching effect is very satisfying, then... Isn't that even more so for others?"

Come to think of it, it is!

After stabilizing the emotions of the professors at the scene, Hu Feng hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Xu Mang.

Through...

"Hello?"

"Professor Xu... It's been more than an hour, when will you come?" Hu Feng asked anxiously: "Twenty or thirty professors are waiting for you at the scene, their emotions are about to collapse, if you don't come again, you can only find someone else." ”

"Oops..."

"I accidentally took the wrong shot... I turned into a one-way street, and I was stuck in the middle of an accident and couldn't move. Xu Mang said helplessly: "Wait a little longer, this is an irresistible situation, if you want to blame it, you can blame why the capital is so blocked." ”

“...”

"Okay..."

Hang up the phone,

Hu Feng couldn't help but sigh, it was really a natural and man-made disaster.

meanwhile

Xu Mang sat in the car, anxious in his heart, why didn't he move?

What the hell is going on up ahead?

It's been half an hour, and I don't even move...

In desperation,

Xu Mang took out a space engine book, instead of waiting so stupidly, it is better to read the book for a while and study it.

Then

A reporter from the Kyoto Business Daily passed by on a bicycle, and happened to see Xu Mang sitting in the car, looking at the book, probably because of the light, he didn't see clearly who was sitting in the car for a while, but this picture deeply shocked him.

Click!

The reporter took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Xu Mang reading and studying in a traffic jam.

"Hello?"

"Old Xia?"

"I remember if you had a column, the most beautiful corner of the city?" the reporter asked.

"Hmm!"

"What's wrong?" asked with a smile, "You want to contribute?"

"Let me send you a picture of what you think will be the most beautiful corner of the city. ”

Words fall,

Hung up directly.

In less than five seconds,

Lao Xia, who was sitting in the office, received this photo on WeChat, a young driver in a traffic jam, holding a book to study, I have to say that this photo is very educational.

"Huh?"

"It's... The person in this photo seems to be a little familiar!" Lao Xia looked at the photo again and again, hurriedly took out a magazine, and glanced at the people on the cover.

Oh, my God!

This...

Isn't this Professor Xu Mang?

Without any hesitation, Lao Xia hurriedly dialed back.

"Hello?"

"You didn't leave, did you?" Lao Xia said anxiously: "Hurry! Go back quickly!

“???”

however

When he returned to the same place, Xu Mang would have disappeared for a long time.

...

"What's the situation?"

"Is this coming to the end?"

After waiting for another hour, everyone's mood was on the verge of collapse at this time, and it was undeniable that the traffic in the capital was very worrisome, but it was too long to wait.

"yes!"

"I think it's time to change it. The professor in the room suggested, "It's all the same anyway." ”

The scene is chaotic,

Hu Feng was already about to suffocate, it was the first time he had faced such an uncontrollable situation, and there was no reason at all.

Then

The phone rang,

glanced at the caller was Xu Mang.

"Hey!"

"Professor Xu!"

"You... Where the hell are you?" Hu Feng was about to cry, with a hint of desperation in his tone.

"I'm in Qingda. Xu Mang said weakly: "But I'm lost..."

"I'll have someone pick you up!" Hu Feng hurriedly said, "Where are you now?"

"I'll see..."

"The biggest library here. ”

"Good!"

Ten minutes,

Xu Mang came to the conference room, looked at the people in the dark, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry... The first time I came to a big city, I accidentally drove the wrong way, and then I had an accident and was stuck in traffic for a long time. ”

“...”

“...”

“...”

Everyone looked at Xu Mang, and was speechless for a while, if I am not mistaken, he is from the Demon Capital, right?

Wrong

The Internet said that he was a fully automatic Modu person.

soon

Classes have begun,

However, the professors who came to listen to the lecture found a problem, Xu Mang seemed... I didn't bring textbooks.

"Professor Xu?"

"Don't you need to bring a textbook to class?" one professor asked with a skeptical look, "all from memory?"

Xu Mang was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile:

"yes!"

"I made up the new textbook by myself!"

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