yawned, Sun Cheng, who was stretching his waist, suddenly felt that his toes seemed to touch something soft, and he couldn't help but look down, and sure enough, it was Erha. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Erha, go back to the balcony!"

Kicked the guy lightly, but found that this one seemed to have taken hormones, and the husky, who had been gaining weight rapidly recently, didn't care about himself at all, whined twice, and continued to crawl there.

"This guy!"

Sun Cheng had no choice but to ignore it, rubbed his hairy eyes, and continued to look at the computer screen in front of him.

It's been two days, and he hasn't closed his eyes for two days since he had dinner with the boss and them that night.

After taking over the work of developing the SDK platform, even if he has the ability to complete this work alone, which is not much lighter than making a beta operating system, it can be expected that he will have to work overtime every day for a period of time in the future.

At this time, he unexpectedly learned that Zheng Ming's bastard had actually joined Liu Qiangjun's drone team.

This is by no means good news for Sun Cheng.

Don't look at him, since he was ambushed that night and suffered a big loss, he has not taken revenge recently.

But he has never suffered such a big loss in his life, and no matter how good his temper is, he may not be able to swallow it, not to mention that Sun Cheng is a very grudgeful person, but he had too much work at hand at that time, and he had to give up the revenge plan for the time being.

The last loss made Sun Cheng realize that although the other party was inconspicuous, he was also a ruthless character.

So according to his original plan, the emperor is there anyway, Zheng Ming can't run at least before he graduates, and when his system is completed, he will free his hands, and if he doesn't make a move, he will not be able to make a move, and once he makes a move, the other party will not be able to jump again.

It's just that the plan is good, and I am most afraid of encountering changes.

Sun Cheng had inquired before, and he already knew that he had completed his course early, and except for the fact that he passed with excellent scores in all four subjects, no one else passed.

According to Xu Chun's words, the best one only passed three doors, two of which were good and one passed, and that person was not Zheng Ming.

It's just that Sun Cheng obviously didn't expect that the other party would turn around and join Liu Qiangjun's drone team.

Although Liu Qiangjun's performance was flawed that day, on the whole, he was still very optimistic about the UAV concept he proposed, and he also helped solve the problem of UAV system incompatibility.

This is not Sun Cheng's imagination, according to his summary from hundreds of scattered data queried on the Internet, from 2005 to 2009, the total size of the European and American UAV market alone exceeded 19 billion US dollars in five years.

Among them, the military drone market has reached 15.5 billion US dollars, and the civilian UAV has also exceeded 3.5 billion US dollars, and the two are growing rapidly at an average annual growth rate of about 12.7%.

Sun Cheng doesn't know how many people have discovered this like him now, but there is no doubt that drones in the future are definitely a promising sunrise industry.

Once Zheng Mingzhen became famous with Liu Qiangjun's drone team, it would be difficult for him to clean him up in the future.

So although I feel a little sorry for that Professor Liu, I have to kill this opportunity that may make the opponent make a fortune no matter what happens this time.

On the computer, on the PPT that has just been completed, a drone CG diagram that gives people a feeling of good industrial aesthetics at a glance is lying there quietly.

This is a scheme carefully designed by Sun Cheng after referring to the appearance of many mature civilian UAVs in Europe and the United States.

Unlike the average drone on the market, this is a fully foldable drone that is extremely easy to carry.

On the premise of ensuring the structural strength of the product, Sun Cheng designed 4 arms, 8 propellers and 2 tripods for it can be folded, and the plane area after folding is about the same size as a 13-inch laptop, and the thickness should be compressed to about 14 cm.

It's just that after carefully reading the PPT again, Sun Cheng always felt that something was missing.

After thinking about it for a while, and still not finding what he felt was missing, Sun Cheng scratched his head in annoyance, quickly closed the PPT, and sent it to the laboratory by mail.

Yesterday, he had already notified Fu Dong in advance and asked him to contact a model aircraft factory, and the laboratory would send someone to supervise the production of the finished product as soon as possible.

Of course, all kinds of public relations, chartering and material costs incurred between them are all paid by him himself.

Because of the rush of time, Sun Cheng is ready to give up his rest time for a while recently.

After getting up and pouring himself a glass of heated mineral water and drinking it, because he felt a little sleepy, he decided to enter the consciousness space first to absorb some light blue light sand to refresh his spirit.

After lying on the bed and changing to a more comfortable position, Sun Cheng quickly entered his consciousness space.

Subconsciously looked at the light blue light sand that was already left on the ground, his brows furrowed slightly, according to the calculation method he had figured out before, if the total amount of daily full consumption was taken as a base, this amount of death would be enough for him to use it for two more days.

"It seems that my exposure recently is not enough, and some people are afraid that they will forget about me!"

It's not enough to forget about estimates, but the decrease in attention is certain.

Considering that he recently had to distract himself from drones to participate in the Emperor's Gala in order to develop the SDK platform in a hurry, and he also took over a difficult private job from Ling Liang, which is not a race against time, Sun Cheng is now eager to cut a day into ten parts!

At the moment, he had already made a decision in his heart, and when he came back from the South Courtyard tomorrow, it was necessary for him to show his face again, and by the way, he would expose some new gadgets.

In the space of consciousness, the speed of recovering mental power by absorbing those unknown mysterious light sands is fast, but it also takes time.

There was nothing to do during the waiting time, and Sun Cheng simply called up a memory data from his mind that he was about to see as usual, and checked it.

"Earthworms? Nine-section whip? The tail of a scorpion? Or something else? ”

As soon as he finished reading this memory data, Sun Cheng was stunned by the pattern that appeared in his consciousness.

There is an irregular hexahedron in the pattern, and a curved nine-segmented unidentified knot, a bit like an earthworm, like a nine-section whip, more like a scorpion's tail.

This pattern was something that he had reassembled from the pile of garbled code that had been forcibly shattered after the failure to crack the outer secret layer of the mysterious document in the Imperial Library, after he had tried it hundreds of times.

A pattern he couldn't read at all and didn't know what it meant.

After studying it carefully for a while, until he got a little impatient, Sun Cheng still couldn't figure out what it was.

As soon as he waved his hand and scattered the memory data, he suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and he didn't care that his mental power had not fully recovered, so he immediately withdrew from the consciousness space and jumped up from the bed.

Back in front of the computer, Sun Cheng quickly opened a drawing software, spent a few minutes according to the memory of the pattern carefully drawn, and carefully checked a few times, only hesitated for a moment, Sun Cheng finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, opened the domestic search engine - Qianbaidu's picture search area, uploaded the picture he had just drawn, and searched.

After a delay of about a few seconds, the results were quickly available.

"Didn't find a matching result?"

He pressed the search again, but when the second search result came out, he still couldn't find it.

Even so, Sun Cheng was not discouraged.

There is a way that internal affairs are indecisive, and foreign affairs are indecisive to ask Google!

Since the domestic search engine is not powerful, he immediately switched to the Google search engine that can search for more information.

So I uploaded the image to Google Image Search as well, and after I solemnly hit the enter key, a buffer bar appeared on the page.

After about twenty or thirty seconds, the image search finally came to fruition, and several pictures appeared, which were blurry or somewhat out of shape, but most of them were very similar to the pattern he remembered.

Sun Cheng, who only felt refreshed, hurriedly followed the connection point of a picture immediately, and after a long delay of more than ten seconds, he quickly entered a post composed of foreign languages that he couldn't understand at all.

However, this is not difficult for Sun Cheng.

Because he often has to visit some foreign language websites, Sun Cheng bought a translation software with more than one full function, which covers almost twenty or thirty languages.

He immediately copied the name of the post, then clicked on the translation software to check, and was soon determined that the language was French, and the title of the post was converted into Chinese: "I am very ashamed of my short trip to Bosnia and Herzegovina, and remember the light of humanity that has grown in the flames of war - NOD Brotherhood!" ”