Chapter 290: A Baby Who Loves to Learn
And the whole academy doesn't know how many classrooms repeat the same storyline as in Mingyueshang's classroom.
After discovering the restlessness of the students, the teachers chose the more tolerant attitude of the eldest grandson, Xueqing, except for a few who were rigorous and quickly suppressed.
The central brain of Canxing has rung the bell, and the big guy will see what happens! Professors are human too, aren't they?
The quiet class was stirred up by a pool of spring water, and the students who did not attend the class were naturally more lively.
Discussing each other's personal brains could no longer satisfy their shock, and the discussion forum on the Academy's Star Network was instantly swiped, basically posting around the three gods of the Department of Mechanical Cultivation.
"The close contact of the three gods and men of the machine repair department!"
"One of them is a lewd fat paper, who calls himself a big bear!"
"The man of God must have his magic, on the first day of enrollment, he soaked in the machine cultivation department, and I witnessed it with my own eyes, and there is no false rumor!"
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The popularity is so strong that even the post of the "New School Flower Selection" of the freshmen of the college last night was drowned to the bottom of the sea.
The onlookers Da Xiong was still thinking about how to contact a newly introduced fat group member, after all, he had the same name as the great god, and he was also honored.
Compared with the restlessness of the students, the freshmen of the mechanical training department who have personally experienced the creation of the record are much calmer, except for the compatriots or seniors who are full of pride and have always inquired about the inside information with them, the rest of the information is kept confidential.
The gag order was naturally issued by Professor Zhen Xiaoxiong, and everyone naturally understood that it was a secret weapon that the mechanical training department was preparing to hide, and he planned to make a splash in the rookie competition. If you take it out at this time to let the rest of the departments or societies study it thoroughly, then you can still play a bird!
And with Zhen Xiaoxiong's order, even if someone knows the inside story, they will never publicize it in a big way, who that god is, it is destined to only circulate in a small area before the rookie competition.
If he dares not to give face to Professor Zhen, one of the members of the Academic Committee, Qingyu Military Academy may not be able to count much.
But in this world, there are always a handful of people who stand on the height of self-righteousness and look down on those who they think should be inferior to them.
For example, the "elite group"! Although the so-called elites in the academy are not all in the middle, the fact that they have almost one-third of the top 30 strongmen in the academy does give them enough pride.
Although Tang Lang broke the myth of the academy with extremely impressive results, it still only proves that he has enough potential, not that he has enough strength now.
Judging from the fact that the heat has subsided quickly after only two days, perhaps not only the elites think so, but I am afraid that the vast majority of students also think so.
After all, this is no longer the era of relying on body and will alone, it is now a world dominated by mechs and starships. It's not enough to have potential, it's like a small sapling that hasn't grown, even if you are the legendary and extremely expensive Huanghuali, which can't be made into utensils, and it's not too big for birds.
One week after enrollment, the college specially prepared an orientation party for new students.
Tang Lang didn't want to go.
In the past week, Tang Lang finally knew why Qingyu Military Academy became the first academy of the Federation. It's not because military academy graduates will have an identity and career that ordinary people envy as soon as they leave the school, nor because the academy has good facilities and a perfect learning environment.
Rather, it is indeed a treasure trove of knowledge.
Mechanics, Materials Science, Physics, Electronics, Energy Shield, Pneumatic Rectification, Energy System Distribution, Navigation, Avoidance Maneuver, Energy Ballistics, Balancing Systems, Engine Manufacturingใใใใใ And so on, these countless basic and more advanced academic content can be found in such a huge and comprehensive knowledge treasure trove as Qingyu Military Academy.
Qingyu Military Academy is a dazzling treasure for Tang Lang, who is a little ignorant of modern scientific and technological knowledge, and each tutor is like a key to open the treasure. led Tang Lang into the door of new knowledge.
Maybe Tang Lang didn't know that he was such a child who loved to learn, from 6 o'clock in the morning to 10 o'clock in the evening back to the dormitory, his independent learning time exceeded 12 hours a day. If he had this learning energy and a fairly smart brain on Gu Lanxing, it would not be much of a problem to go to the Guangyao lintel of Yanjing and Huaqing University.
But here, it's not enough.
There is time to participate in the freshman party, Tang Lang might as well go to the library to rent a private virtual cabin, enter the digital space of hob meat, and continue to study hard. Although the hob meat is very cheap, it is definitely a good "learning machine", and because he knows Tang Lang's "original attributes", he understands it in simple terms, and solves many of Tang Lang's puzzles that cannot be solved in the classroom.
What's more, the data space of hob meat has the function of controlling the flow rate of time, and one day in the data space is equivalent to several months in reality. If it weren't for the hob meat, it was recommended that Tang Lang should trim for a period of time, otherwise it would be harmful to the brain, and opening up the data space requires a lot of energy support, Tang Lang would have soaked a lot of his spare time in the library.
But with enough time, as well as the world's leading "learning machine" and the guidance of the professors of the Qingyu Military Academy, the highest institution of the Federation, Tang Lang, who was originally a blank sheet of paper, started from the basics, but it only took one week to complete the accumulation of knowledge for several years by ordinary people.
Now it's up to him to provide "White-Haired Stan" with "Hot Wheels" revisions, and he can do it semi-professionally, instead of "blinding" it completely according to his aesthetic instinct like a week ago.
Of course, whether the transformation completed by this semi-professional skill will have any effect, or whether it will be better than the previous "blind handful" rectification, it is not necessarily.
The things of this world are just gains and losses.
But it is undeniable that Tang Lang's current basic knowledge is very solid, and he will never be less than the pride of the Federation itself, and with the guidance of artificial intelligence of foreign civilizations and the historical precipitation thousands of years ago, Tang Lang's vision, which has traditional and ultra-modern characteristics, is definitely farther than the Federation people of this era.
For example, although Hob Meat lacks a large amount of scientific and technological data from extraterritorial civilizations, the memories simulated by the data fragments can still allow it to determine that the mecha of the Yanyun Galaxy can conduct long-distance combat across the galaxy without the use of starships at all.
In this regard, Edward "White-Haired Stan" has a vision ahead of his contemporaries. Mechs will continue to change the mode of warfare, rather than just being a vassal of Starfleet.
Sigan's control of the mecha is only to change the control mode of the mecha and improve the combat power of the mecha, but what really makes the mecha an important weight on the battlefield is the transformation of the mecha energy engine and the further upgrade of the mecha construction materials.
Otherwise, the terrifying gravitational pull of artificially created wormholes can tear the mecha to pieces.
Mankind still has a long way to go if it wants to catch up with the civilization of the Yanyun galaxy that can span 2 million light-years.
However, whenever he thought of this, Tang Lang felt an inexplicable sense of urgency.
Thousands of years ago, the Smoky Cloud Galaxy was able to transport starships to the Ancient Blue Star, although it was just a so-called ordinary scientific expedition, but who knows if they will come again thousands of years later?
Last time, all they saw was a low-end civilization trapped on a planet and what they called a primary civilization, like giants looking at ants and not paying a damn. But thousands of years later, human beings have walked out of the planets, and even begun to cross the galaxy, although for the distance of 2 million light years, the distance of thousands or even thousands of light years is still not worth mentioning, but after all, human civilization already has the strength to threaten them, isn't it?
Although he didn't know what the high-level civilization that existed outside the territory would think, as a "low-level civilization" creature, Tang Lang knew very well that if it was him, when he found that the ant suddenly turned into a mouse, or a rat that could bite people, his first thought would definitely be to kill it.
Of course, it's a bit too far to think about it now. Tang Lang is now desperately trying to fill his brain, just trying to deal with the imminent crisis first.
The more he learned about the history of the Southwest Federation and the Jeppen Empire, as well as the delicate and seemingly balanced relationship between countries under this starry sky, the more Tang Lang felt a sense of familiarity.
It was almost the same as the blue planet in his dreams.
The two superpowers are competing in all aspects, scrambling to invest huge amounts of money to tap all the potential of existing technology, based on the theory of "gravitational energy" proposed by a science and technology master hundreds of years ago.
But after that, there was no basic energetic theory in the starry sky that could influence the development direction of the tech tree, and the tech tree that had spent hundreds of years gradually eating up the old capital reached a bottleneck.
As a result, the starry sky, which had been quiet for hundreds of years, became unstable again.
Tang Lang, who was familiar with Gu Lanxing's era, knew that it might take some time to brew in the outbreak of a big war that could detonate the entire starry sky, but the battlefield of the two superpowers competing with each other had already begun, on the land of another country.
Before they completely tear their faces, they test each other's strength and challenge the opponent's bottom line, but they don't have to shoot themselves, there will always be pawns rushing ahead.
This is the right of the strong, but also the sorrow of the weak.
If you are not strong enough, you can only be bullied, and there is no reason to reason. The rules are originally drawn by the strong.
Thinking of the weeping and wailing of the civilians of the small country on the blue planet in the midst of the war, Tang Lang's gaze stayed on the starry sky map for a long time, and it was cold.
If he was given the choice, the Southwest Federation, which had a vendetta, and the area where Jeppen was located hundreds of light-years away, would be the best place to fight.
As for whether the Jeppen people want to be pawns or have their own intentions and ambitions, it doesn't matter anymore.
Reality and history are always strikingly similar, and the high-level leaders of the Southwest Federation are not unfounded.
The Southwest Federation may end up facing an even larger enemy.
However, the only thing that made Tang Lang happy was that the people under this starry sky were still competitive, and they might be a little powerless against that behemoth, but they had strong enough strength for their old enemies, both in terms of national strength and spiritual will.
War is already inevitable, so make yourself stronger before war. This is Tang Lang's choice.
So, he gave up his plan to go to the library to read books alone, and was dragged by the fat man and Jiang Bao to attend the orientation party of the mechanical repair department.
Think of it as a change of brain! Tang Lang already felt a swelling pain in his brain, which was a phenomenon of overload on the brain, just like a computer, suddenly calling in a large amount of data, and the CPU had to calculate frantically for a while before it could gradually return to normal.
This year, the small mechanical repair department welcome party is very lively.
At least, it is much more lively than Tang Lang imagined.