Chapter 40: Leg Discount

Liang Jing shook his head and sighed.

"If you don't guess, don't guess, it's a blind guess."

Dark matter is a box that can fit anything into it.

He gave up, this is really not his field of research, it is impossible to come up with any results if you want to break your head, modern science has long been not a person who can achieve results by meditating and meditating on the brain, if any big bull stares at the wall can overturn the theory of relativity, then most of his academic conclusions are published in Baidu Tieba.

Liang Jing does not have such a strong mathematical foundation, to this point, physical problems need complex mathematical tools to assist in solving, and he feels difficult with the help of Dabai, and the more he calculates, the more he can't do it.

In the end, Liang Jing could only admit that he was not self-sufficient, and the problem on this ball should be left to other experts to solve.

"Luckily, I didn't study math back then." Liang Jing said, "Otherwise, I probably wouldn't have lived so long." โ€

"In fact, there is a positive correlation between human lifespan and the depth of mathematics learning." "The better you learn math, the longer you live." โ€

"Why?"

"I have conducted a large-scale survey, and it has been proven that all people who have been engaged in mathematical research for more than 40 years after graduating from university must have lived longer than 60 years, and those who have been engaged in mathematical research for more than 60 years must have lived longer than 80 years."

"Then I have also conducted a large-scale survey, and it has been proved that all people who smoke and drink and perm their heads for more than 40 years after graduating from college must have a lifespan of more than 60 years, and those who smoke and drink for more than 60 years must have a lifespan of more than 80 years." Liang Jing said.

"No, math is different from them."

"What's the difference?" Liang Jing asked.

"You don't have any money to study math." Dabai said, "So they don't smoke, don't drink, don't burn their hair, and have good living habits, which is the reason for their longevity." โ€

Liang Jing stared at the scrolling data on the monitor and sighed slightly, "If you can make a little result, this full professor's position will be in hand, but this bone is too hard to bite a bite." โ€

"I'm sure you'll be able to make a lot of weight in other areas as well."

"What's the difficulty...... It's hard, it's too hard. Liang Jing shook his head, "Sichuan University's requirements are getting higher and higher now, not before, plus this year, I have been an associate professor for a total of eight years, when I was just promoted from lecturer to associate professor, everyone said that I was young and promising, who knew that this associate professor was eight years, how could I not go up, and if I continued like this, I don't know which year is the head." โ€

Liang Jing turned his head to look in the mirror, the person in the mirror is no longer young, his hair is a little gray, he is forty-one years old, this is an era when young geniuses are sought after, whether it is the academic community or the public, they are pursuing those who have graduated from doctoral degrees and are directly hired associate professors, and the perverts who have been promoted to full professors in three years, but the terrible thing is that there are more and more such perverts, and the old group of people like Liang Jing are being quickly eliminated, Liang Jing is no longer able to do it, he feels that he is gradually falling behind, More and more young people threw him so that he couldn't even catch up with the taillights.

The changes of the times are accelerating, society is developing as fast as turning a book, and new things appear every second in international megacities such as Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou.

"There is no point in irrigating, no matter how much water you do, it's useless." Liang Jing said, "There has to be weight, last year our college recruited a Ph.D. from Princeton, and they wrote an article in a few years, which was posted on PRL, and I heard that a very awesome problem was solved, and he came in as a full professor." โ€

"Congratulations." Dabai said.

"yes...... Why do you think the gap between this person and man is so big? โ€

Dabai didn't know how to reply to this sentence.

In fact, the gap between humans and robots is even greater.

"You're good enough, and from the moment you found this black ball, you're destined to go down in history, Dr. Liang Jing." Dabai comforted him, "You will be like Sven Hedin." โ€

Liang Jing smiled bitterly.

"I don't want to be Sven Heding, Sven Heding's achievements can be done by another person, but Einstein is not Einstein if he changes people."

As a scientific researcher for many years, Liang Jing still wants to struggle, and is unwilling to admit that he has no future on the academic path.

But where in the world are there so many Ramanujans?

"But you're right, I'm more than enough, more than the bottom, no matter how bad it is, I'm better than those older elders, and some of my undergraduate classmates are still old and content." Liang Jing said and got up, "Sort out the data, and when the communication is repaired tomorrow and send it to the other side of the earth, that side must be anxious, I will go down to see my own sample, for this ball, my own work has been lost for several days." โ€

"Then you rest early."

Liang Jing went out, he was going downstairs to his laboratory to have a look, and then come back to sleep.

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Jiang Zi was still squatting in the tool room at this time to check the status of Tiefutu and the antenna, he was nominally a stationmaster, but Jiang Zi felt that he was actually a housekeeper, although some trivial things, and the real big things, such as personnel changes, fund management, and project declaration, were the work of Hu Donghai, the director of scientific research, Jiang Zi had no room for interference, Hu Donghai was the real leader in Cassini Station.

No way, who made Jiang Zi not an expert?

Tomorrow the communication system will continue to be repaired, and the Iron Float must ensure that there are no problems.

"Big White?"

Jiang Zi held the ion gun, pulled the trigger, and the light blue plasma jet ignited in an instant, and Jiang Zi shrank his head back, worried about burning his hair.

"Mr. Stationmaster."

"Is there a problem with the antenna? Give me the shell by the wall. Jiang Zi slowly twisted the knob, and the jet became brighter and longer.

"The standby system is in good condition." The robotic arm flexibly grabbed the white plastic shell next to the wall and placed it on the floor in front of Jiang Zi, which was the shell of the backup antenna. This system is much larger than the new system, it was dismantled a few years ago and put in the station as a backup, I didn't think it could be used, Jiang Zi unplugged the data cable plugged into the transmitter, and buckled the shell.

"Yo, screw it for me." Jiang Zi pushed the transmitter forward, then rested against the cabinet, watching the mechanical arm quickly screw it.

The space in the tool room was cramped, exuding a faint smell of lube, not that the room was small, but that rows of shelves occupied the floor, the red Iron Floating Tu Cabin Suit stood in the shelves, the thick cables for charging were messily twisted together, and there was a fire axe in the fire glass cabinet on the wall.

Jiang Zi looked up at the light overhead, how many years had he been here?

He always said that Lao Hu had spent his whole life in this ghost place, and when he looked back, he was actually the same.

Many years ago, he couldn't remember what grade his daughter was in, and now he can't remember what year his daughter went to college, whether she graduated or went to graduate school? Do you have a boyfriend?

If not, you have to rush, after all, the age is not young.

If there is, he'll have to discount that bastard kid leg out of nowhere when he gets back.