Chapter 308: I feel tall inexplicably

Coincidentally, the next day, December 4, 2016, on the campus of Qidong University, located in the east of Minghu City, there was a small wave of spiritual surge.

That scale and intensity, it's really small.

The scale of the more than a dozen spiritual surges that Zhao Zijian experienced in the past was much smaller.

If there was no spiritual surge here, even if it was of this scale, it would have caused a shock, but on the basis that the spiritual energy in the world already has a certain foundation and strength, the so-called spiritual surge of this scale can even be ignored - but if it comes once, it comes once.

It was morning, a big class of more than 100 people, and Zhao Zijian was brushing on a sketch paper to work on a design of his own - roughly classified as a problem of the rear wing of an F1 car.

With his keen sense of aura and spiritual surge, he didn't even feel the slightest sense in advance, and suddenly sensed a spiritual surge that seemed to be surging out of his feet.

At this juncture, the first priority is, of course, to seize the opportunity to absorb it first.

But after a handful of addiction, he came back to his senses, but he couldn't help laughing.

For his various speculations yesterday, and also for his own faint worries - although in fact, a small spiritual surge is not enough to erase all worries, especially the extremely impressive and strong malice in the dream, but at least, it made Zhao Zijian understand at once.

Again, Lingyong is such a thing, there is really no pattern to catch.

It can be done without coming once a month, but even three times in a day is entirely possible.

Thinking about this, he didn't even have the interest to carefully explore the core of this spiritual surge, and it seemed that he was only stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, and then lowered his head again, brushed the lines on his sketchbook, stopped to think for a moment from time to time, and then continued to use his human brain as a CPU, to simulate various data, and calculate an approximation.

In the time and space he had experienced, the overturning of the aura was accompanied by the rapid improvement of the physical strength of some people, so that they surpassed the limits of ordinary human beings, and infinitely approached the realm of "super" people and even "gods", as well as the near-extreme redevelopment of the brain domain of other people.

If we take the several commonly used methods of IQ measurement that are still popular until now as the standard, in the future of that time and space, there will be hundreds or even thousands of people in the world with an IQ of more than 200.

For example, people like Wu Yutong, she herself said that if you measure it, it will be between 270 and 310 - but she said that the IQ of the person who formulates those things is not enough, and those things are not enough to measure the IQ of people with an IQ of more than 200.

Therefore, she does not admit that she has an IQ of only 300.

This is the disdain and ridicule of the high-IQ red fruit.

But it is precisely because of the existence of these highly intelligent people that the research of countless disciplines has been able to make rapid breakthroughs in the ten or twenty years after the outbreak of Reiki - all the research results are finally reflected in the research, design and production of weapons.

Among so many disciplines, Zhao Zijian likes it more, dabbles in it somewhat, and is also good at it, and he first recommends aerodynamics.

For many years, he has done murderous things, and he doesn't like to fight hard with people in bright cars, he prefers to hide in the shadows and suddenly burst out, a fatal move, and then quickly flash people.

Speed, instantaneous speed, and minimizing the disturbance of his surroundings at the moment of his shot, is what he is best at, and before the aura erupted, he once preferred to watch F1 cars, so it is not surprising that he will gradually develop the study of aerodynamics later.

And at this juncture, there is no doubt that Formula 1 cars are the result of incredible aerodynamics.

In fact, the shape of many low-altitude and medium-altitude personal combat equipment in the future has drawn sufficient nourishment from the aerodynamic design of F1 cars.

Of course, a first-year student, listening to a class on the fundamentals of accounting, is designing and improving the small tail wing angle of an F1 car.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, Zhao Zijian noticed that someone seemed to have entered the classroom through the back door, but he didn't care, a big class like the one he was listening to now should usually be more than a hundred people together, but when the class came, there were only seventy or eighty people who reached the sky, and many people would sneak in during the class, afraid of being named.

But less than a minute later, someone behind him suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

He was stunned for a moment and turned his head, a little surprised, "Why are you sitting behind me?"

Qi Fangbing smiled, but shrunk his head, as if he didn't want to be discovered by the professor on the podium, and whispered: "Our teacher has taken a leave of absence, and it's okay to be idle, so I'll come over and listen." ”

Zhao Zijian nodded, gave her a thumbs up covertly, and then turned around.

He continued to keep his head down and go about his business.

But a moment later, Qi Fangbing leaned forward slightly from the back seat, crossed his line of sight from Zhao Zijian's side, and looked at his small notebook.

The small tail on the sketch paper is very beautiful, the pencil drawings are particularly rounded, and several simulated air ducts also look indescribably smooth and elegant.

Zhao Zijian frowned, staring at the picture that he had drawn for half a class and counted half a class, and then he flipped over and began to write on the back - all kinds of formulas.

Qi Fangbing's grades are certainly not bad, but when they enter the university to learn English, mathematics is no longer a compulsory course for them, so they must not understand mathematics at the university level.

Inexplicably, I feel tall.

Qi Fangbing pursed his lips with a smile, but he frowned, looking at Zhao Zijian writing there with great effort, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "Is it true that people who scored more than 700 points in the college entrance examination are like this?"

People read idle books and watch and play, it is "Yingkui Rhythm Review", and that kind of book, people can never forget, people are lazy in class and don't want to listen to the class, drawing something like a design drawing, and it is a completely incomprehensible deduction, all kinds of complex calculations.

Again, there is a feeling that the IQ has been crushed across the board.

After seeing it, he simply didn't look at it, but what kind of accounting is this, and he is definitely not interested, let's go, and there is nothing else to do in a hurry, Qi Fangbing took out a book from his schoolbag, continued, and memorized new words - but the teacher couldn't help but wander, and subconsciously looked up at the back of the boy in front of him.

After more than 20 minutes, the class ended.

Zhao Zijian reluctantly pushed a result, not very satisfied, shook his head and sighed, tore down the draft page, held it in his hand, and prepared to throw it away in the trash later.

At this time, a classmate in the same dormitory beside him couldn't help but pat him, and his mouth was behind him, "The beautiful senior sisters of the family have stood up and waited for you for a long time!"

Zhao Zijian looked back, smiled at Qi Fangbing, lowered his head and packed up his things, then got up, and naturally joined Qi Fangbing, and the two of them walked out of the classroom with their front and back feet.

Zhao Zijian carried the bag on his back and subconsciously collected the waste manuscript in his hand, but Qi Fangbing stared at his hand and suddenly asked, "Do you want to throw it away?"

Zhao Zijian nodded, "um", and said, "Scrap the manuscript." ”

Qi Fangbing suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Can you give it to me?"

"Huh?" Zhao Zijian was stunned for a moment, took out the paper ball in his hand, and asked in surprise: "Why do you want this? It's useless, it's just a piece of waste paper." ”

Qi Fangbing smiled, snatched it up, slowly and seriously flattened it as he walked, looked at it seriously, and suddenly said, "Where is this design......?" Is that the board in the back of that kind of car?"

Zhao Zijian nodded, "Sort of." ”

So she smiled and said, "That's right, I'm going to sell it to companies that make sports cars." ”

Zhao Zijian smiled.

If this is the case, in the eyes of knowledgeable people, especially in the eyes of those top aerodynamics experts and designers, although this picture is a waste drawing, it is indeed somewhat valuable, but to be reasonable, how can an ordinary person's design draft be sent to others?

It's just a joke.

The two chatted a few words, and Zhao Zijian couldn't help but ask her: "Why are you interested in such a thing as accounting?

Qi Fangbing's face was slightly red, and he kicked his steps a little embarrassed, wanting to say something, but in the end he was still very embarrassed to say: "Actually, I ...... I don't like it very much. I didn't understand much either. ”

Zhao Zijian smiled again, "Then you have nothing to do and come to listen to the class?

Qi Fangbing smiled, lit up the scrap manuscript in his hand, smiled a little cutely, and said, "I'm here for this." ”

Zhao Zijian shook his head and smiled.

Qi Fangbing asked him, "Hey, what are you studying?

Zhao Zijian said: "Oh, this, this is actually still the category of F1 cars, it is a little research on aerodynamics, and the aerodynamic design of F1 cars is a very good one for human beings in aerodynamics...... I want to make an aircraft in the future, I am not good at power, fuel, engine, etc., and I am not good at materials science, so I thought, anyway, there is nothing else to do recently, so I will first pick up the little things I have studied before, and design the appearance first. ”

Qi Fangbing was a little stunned when he heard it.

At this time, Zhao Zijian said casually: "If you are driving in a circular or oval tunnel, a good design in the F1 car can make an F1 car run against the top of the tunnel at a speed of about 60 kilometers per hour, and it can't fall off, because its aerodynamic design gives a particularly large downforce, and its own lightweight is better." This can provide some useful references for my future design. Of course, what I'm looking for is not just downforce, what I'm trying to do is a flying machine!"

Qi Fangbing didn't seem to understand, looked up to him, and let out a stupid "oh".

If there is an instant measuring instrument, it may be possible to measure that Qi Fangbing at this moment is afraid that he is not even half of his usual IQ.

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