If it weren't for the good cultivation of all the professors, the national scolding would be piled up!

Seeing Cai Zijian's face, Zhou Xing knew that the joke was a bit big, but it didn't matter, he picked up the pen and wrote it again on the last page.

What is written, of course, is a conclusion that he thinks does not need to be proved.

Sure enough, everyone's eyes were attracted by the tip of the pen, and the rustling sound of writing was, in the eyes of the professors, the most beautiful sound in the world.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

As soon as Zhou Xing's pen was put down, Cai Zijian let out an exclamation!

The last paragraph, not only the outline, but also the finishing touch, a lot of things I don't understand in the front, to the last paragraph, like a mystery suddenly revealed, people have a feeling of sudden realization.

Cai Zijian decided to go back and study again, after all, this is another person's thinking, and it is a complex theoretical physics research, which cannot be understood at a glance.

Seeing that they let themselves go, of course Zhou Xing had no opinion, as for taking away the manuscript paper, Zhou Xing didn't care, in his eyes, it was a dozen ordinary calculus paper.

He didn't know how much turmoil this manuscript would cause.

……

At the same time, a sea of clouds.

Yuan Shao was wearing tight-fitting training clothes, revealing a well-proportioned muscle, his chest was wet with sweat, he had just finished working out, and before he had time to take a shower, Zhang Jun urgently called him out.

Zhang Jun is the black-faced man.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Shao's narrow eyes always give people a very strong pressure, and Zhang Jun, who has received special training, is no exception.

He hesitated and said: "Seven Shao, the third child, they still haven't been found!" Yuan Shaozai is rarely called Yuan Shao, the two cannot be distinguished, and he himself is unwilling, so everyone who knows calls him Qi Shao, the generation of the Yuan family, the seventh oldest.

Yuan Shao tore off the towel hanging around his neck, wiped his sweat, pulled over the chair and sat down, and asked in a cold tone: "What do you mean that you haven't found it?"

The third child's original name was Wei Deshui, and he had been following Zhang Jun and knew a lot about them, although he was not the core, he had to be troublesome.

"In the sea of clouds, there are still people you Zhang Jun can't find?"

Zhang Jun was already sweating like rain, and the sweat that swept across his eyelids made him blink constantly, but he didn't dare to wipe it with his hands, his legs were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

"Seven young, the third can't betray us......"

"The third and third, where are they!"

Yuan Shao raised his voice suddenly, pulled out a handkerchief and kept slapping Zhang Jun's face, "I also know that he won't, but where is he! I can't see anyone alive, I can't see a corpse when I die!"

scolded for ten minutes before he was angry.

"Get out, don't look for it yet!"

Zhang Jun left as if he had been amnestied.

Hell, in less than a minute, where can such a conspicuous car go!

Don't?

……

"How's the preparation going?"

Wei San ate the oranges that had just come off the market, and asked boredly.

"Don't worry, third brother, this side will be done immediately, and when the time comes, let's act together, and make sure that we catch turtles in the urn." On the other end of the phone, Qin Zhi was shivering in the autumn wind, and his chest was beating loudly.

……

In the laboratory building of the physics department, a discussion about Zhou Xing also lasted all night.

"I think that as a student, the most important task is to study, and it can be seen from this certificate that there are still many loopholes!" Huang Weiguo shook his manuscript and said to the room full of people with his other hand on his waist.

"That's how it should be, if the foundation is not solid, how can it be possible to fly high in the future!" said an old man beside Huang Weiguo, who had black hair and was very energetic on his back, and was the head of the mathematics department, Modi, who usually walked closest to Huang Weiguo.

"That's right, the laboratory of our hospital has such good conditions, it can be fully utilized, if Zhou Xing has the heart, he can participate in the laboratory project now. A few more nodded in agreement.

Huang Weiguo smiled slightly, but the excitement in his eyes was difficult to suppress, "I also have this idea, according to Zhou Xing's ability, he is fully qualified for graduate studies, Modi, you see which of us will do it for you." ”

Modi also smiled, "Since you said so, why do I still want to fight with you, such a good seedling, naturally you are the most suitable to bring." ”

"Don't worry, this project is very big, you can completely let your team join, we can work together, so that it can be efficient!." ”

The two looked at each other and laughed!

When Huang Weiguo appeared, Cai Zijian had a feeling that he was going to be bad.

Huang Weiguo is the vice president of the Faculty of Science, and the old dean Song Qiaode is highly respected, but he is old, and basically no longer cares about the affairs of the college, and all affairs, big and small, are handled by Modi.

Huang Weiguo is a scholar rather than a social activist, and he participates in activities much longer a year than he spends in the laboratory.

In Cai Zijian's heart, they are two types of people, although they look down on them from the bottom of their hearts, he does not reject them.

Scientific research requires scholars who sit still, but it also needs all kinds of instruments and materials, and it is impossible to promote scientific progress just by thinking, and all of this requires money.

Huang Weiguo has always been generous and capable in terms of scientific research funds, and half of the national projects in the academy are brought by him, which is why a group of old scholars did not object to him.

The essence of scientific research is not poverty, and no one is pedantic to the point of hating money.

But today, the tone of the meeting is a little wrong!

As soon as he got the manuscript back, the two men got the news and rushed over.

When it comes to academics, Cai Zijian alone can throw off these two people and two streets, but when it comes to mobility, Cai Zijian can't catch up with any of them.

If the two of them join forces, let alone the Faculty of Science, even within the school, they can stir up the storm.

Cai Zijian's face was a little gloomy, and someone had already reported that Huang Weiguo had embezzled students' research results and used his position to seek personal gain, but the investigation was always unsuccessful.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, and Cai Zijian doesn't want to be the one who rises up, but this dozen straw paper is too special!

What do these two people want to do?

……

Zhou Xing didn't know that on the earth, there were a lot of people who were worried about him, and at this moment, he was holding a piece of parchment, standing in front of the spaceship console with a sense of science and technology, looking blankly at the vast starry sky.

The problem of wireless transmission, it is difficult to break through on the base side in a short period of time, but it doesn't matter, now that he has a well-informed old spirit, he gave a few suggestions, the base can't be realized, but it doesn't matter, there is a spaceship, you can go out and find it.

What surprised Zhou Xing the most was that in the end, it was Pineapple's opinion that was adopted, and even the old spirits agreed with it.

Find gaseous life!

With Zhou Xing's cognition, it is difficult to understand what kind of life form gaseous life is.

But it doesn't matter, according to Zorro, this time, he can see it with his own eyes.

As for the parchment.

The old spirits said that the parchment was full of mystical elements, and it was especially suitable for making a star map, and the destination this time was drawn on this parchment......