The crazy teacher is correcting the test papers, the winter vacation is coming, and after being busy for a while, you can go to Hawaii with your husband, the sun and the beach, which is really the best leisure time.

She was wearing a radiation-proof suit, but there was no way, there was a lot of radiation in the office, and printers, computers, etc. would produce radiation.

Bang bang bang.

There was a noise outside the door, and the mad teacher could feel the vibration of the wooden floor under her feet, which made her flat round scalp shoes tremble, and then her heart was pounding, and she felt bad, thinking of some guy who came to school with nitroglycerin.

A little short-legged guy who goes to school with a bag of explosives on his back.

The sound came from far and near, and a Donald duck appeared at the door, an oversized version.

Two hands the size of a fan held a cement block.

"No, no, don't come in!"

It's a pity that before the words were finished, Donald Duck's ass had already been stuffed in, the ass was too big, the door was too small, rubbed, and the door was broken.

Hell, it's Anna, no, I've got to find her mom.

It's horrible.

The madman teacher thought to himself.

Covering his forehead, he regretted it.

Who else is there besides her, the bearest child in all of Boston, the mad teacher feels that she has fallen into eighteen lifetimes of mold and met a bad star.

She felt that for every minute she was with, she would have to lose a day from her life.

"Hello teacher!" Anna gave a rare bow.

After all, it may never be seen again.

"This is my gift to you, and I think it could be placed at the Museum of Science in Boston."

As he spoke, the little short leg lifted the red cloth covering the cement block, and the blue glow flashed the teacher's face.

………………

In the end, Little Short Legs didn't send her nuclear reactor out, and the madman's reaction was too great, and she suffered from various radiation effects such as vomiting and dizziness.

However, Anna felt that this was purely a psychological effect of the mad teacher, who was frightened.

In fact, when designing the reactor for the first time, Anna was very cautious, and when considering the safety factor, she deliberately designed it according to the highest requirement of 1.25, even if the cement block was smashed on the ground, there would be no nuclear leakage in a short time.

If that doesn't tell the story, the little short leg can scoop out a glass of heavy water and drink it casually, it's a little sweet, and there's no radiation in it.

She had already measured it with a radiation detector, and the radiation level was not as good as the computer next to the mad teacher.

She felt that the teacher was too ignorant to understand the nature of radiation.

Let Donald Duck carry home, outside the iron fence, she ran into Zhao Hailun.

Helen Zhao was ready to say goodbye to Anna.

"You really sent a cannon for thousands of miles."

Anna thinks that this is all a real hammer, you see, from Stark, the wronged head Stark's side turned around, Zhao Helen's money is enough, you said that you didn't send a cannon, who believes it.

Zhao Hailun wanted to tear off the mouth of the little short leg, and she said a thousand words and ten thousand to prove her innocence.

As a result, the little short leg was stunned, and he was using the money from the sale of his body.

You think everyone is as cheap as Maya!

In fact, now, Zhao Helen feels that Anna's character is from her mother, cheap, too cheap, and thinks that everyone is as cheap as them.

Anna puts the nuclear reactor in a tin box, the cement block looks rudimentary, like a random pile of dirt picked up in the construction site, but with the fuel Anna puts in, the nuclear reactor can continue to burn for a month, and the energy released can be used by Anna's computer cluster for two months.

Nuclear reactors are indeed super energy sources.

Of course, there are dangers.

Convert it into a bomb, and the explosive yield is almost 400 kilograms, which is enough to overturn the basement of the little short leg.

After packing up Donald Duck, the little short legs walked out, and she didn't invest in the cradle of regeneration to see Zhao Hailun's big breasts.

In fact, Anna feels that Maya's desperate virus project and Zhao Helen's regeneration cradle project can be completely complementary.

One is an upgraded version of 3D printing technology, except that it prints polymers that perform cellular functions.

The desperate virus project uses genetically encoded nanomolecular technology to achieve the purpose of self-repair.

In the comics, unlike in the cinematic universe, the comics are biochemical miniature components directly generated with nanotechnology.

Biochemical miniature components replace cells.

And the cinematic universe, that is, the telomerase technology that Maya is now researching, is more like a gene encoding to regulate cells to achieve self-repair.

Now stuck in telomerase regulation here.

One is to regulate cells, and the other is to regulate nanomolecules.

Anna is more inclined to the combination of cells and nanomolecules.

That is, the current technology of Maya and Zhao Hailun is synthesized.

She had the idea of merging the cradle of regeneration with the Desperate Virus.

Accompanied Zhao Hailun into the basement, he was confronted by two robots, who were constantly preparing synthetic culture medium, and their operation mode was simply rude.

Each robot holds a large iron bucket that is one person high, and pours amino acids, vitamins, and carbohydrates into proportion...... Wait, one time is a big bucket, and the best is a big vat.

Then take a-stirring stick and stir it... Stir until well combined.

Open the mouth of the cylinder and drain the water (medium).

The medium flows out through the channel.

There is a sliding track underneath, and a robot keeps swinging the petri dish.

Each Petri dish is taken to a third, removed, reconnected, and moved again...... Move to the end of the track, and for each move, a robot will cover the lid with a manipulator and put it into the frame and fold it.

It's too violent, and Zhao Hailun feels that the little short legs can monopolize the culture medium delivery market just by relying on these production lines.

Glancing around, Anna's small workshop has now tripled in size, and 20 robots are busy in an orderly manner.

At the very far end of the room, there are thousands of cages, all filled with mice, fed by a robot.

On the side of the laboratory are five refrigerated cabinets, which contain a variety of medicines, PCR reagents, and more.

It's brutal.

Tens of thousands of experimental mice, hundreds of thousands of culture media, and a steady stream of culture medium production lines.

"Anna, do you want to make a biological lab into a shoe factory?"

Anna really had that idea.

If the strength is not enough, the IQ will make up; If the IQ is not enough, the strength makes up for it.

If we divide human society into three levels, the first level is the agrarian society, the first level is the industrial society, and the third level is the information society.

Then gene editing technology is still at the stage of farmers growing vegetables.

That is, Yuan Longping's level, the simplest, most violent, but the most effective method.

The medium is equivalent to the farmer's uncle's field, and the X gene is equivalent to hybrid rice.

Anna wants to edit the genes, it's simple, enough fields, enough rice, experiment and experiment.

Trade space for time and quickly transfer to the gene code.

Anna has now broken up Dr. Octopus cells with trypsin, done PCR amplification, and now has enough samples for testing.

That is, there are enough rice temples.

Then there was the field, where Maya Hansen used up the medium of 20 Steyr trucks to make ECM gel.

At present, the output of the assembly line has only reached one-third of the forecast.