Can a civilian drone smash the alloy glass of the institute's library?

Ning Duoyu rubbed his eyes, looked at the debris a few meters away, and then subconsciously took the cyan drone stuck on the edge in his hand.

It's a very strange drone, but it didn't take long for Ning Duoyu to see that it was an improved version of the C357 model.

Retrieve the data of this drone from the brain, carefully compare the debris on the ground, and the alloy window with a big hole in it, and some classmates around have discovered the abnormality here, and someone has reported to the library, but since there are no casualties, it is only a piece of broken glass, and it has not caused much commotion.

Maybe only Ning Duoyu's expression is more weird.

In the midst of this weirdness, he was tapped on the shoulder: "Can you let go of my machine?" Are you going to tear it down? ”

Ning Duoyu turned his head very embarrassed, looking behind him with some weakness, it was always a little rude to take other people's things casually.

I was stunned at first glance.

With a shiny bald head, tattoos on his arms, beautiful facial features that are close to perfection, and slender straight legs, if it weren't for the bald head that is so eye-catching that it's hard to forget, he would definitely be labeled as a goddess.

It is difficult for Ning Duoyu to describe the temperament of the girl standing behind him in words, a unique temperament.

The girl seemed to be accustomed to being stared at by this kind of surprise, her pupils shrank slightly, and she stretched out her hand: "This is mine." ”

"Give it to me!"

Unquestionable tone.

But not fiercely.

Ning Duoyu didn't have any reason to keep the drone in his hand for himself, so he had to hand it over to the other party.

The two hands, the contact between them in an instant, there was a burst of coldness in Ning Duoyu's palm, it was the kind of very mechanical coldness, he didn't know why he thought of machinery, but the girl gave herself the feeling that these two words, maybe only the perennial touch of machinery, the hand that touched those parts would have this homogeneous touch.

The bald girl with the tattoo took back her drone with a blank face, and then didn't look at Ning Duoyu, turned around and prepared to leave.

Ning Duoyu was a little anxious, because he didn't know the other party's name or identity, but he had a question to ask the other party, a very urgent question.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Duoyu suddenly asked, "Classmate, please wait a minute." ”

The girl with the tattoo on her bald head doesn't stop.

Ning Duoyu hurriedly said: "The flight speed and impact strength of the C357 UAV are fixed, I inspected your aircraft, and the power has not been modified too much, the tail has been slightly adjusted, and the architecture should not change much, but why can it break the alloy glass of the library?" According to Small's formula, this is impossible! ”

"How did you do that?" Ning Duoyu's eyes were full of question marks.

"Small's formula?" The girl with the tattoo on her bald head suddenly stopped, then turned around, "Did Chisov guess that he had learned?" ”

"Nope." Ning Duoyu shook his head directly.

"Then you're going to have to read more." The girl with the bald tattoo lost interest in an instant, "Being able to name Small's formula means that you have a certain study of dynamics, and you calculated the impact force of the drone and superimposed on the structure, but you ignored the other aspect of the force." ”

Ning Duoyu pricked up his ears to listen, and he suddenly felt that his confusion in the past few days seemed to be able to find the answer from this girl's mouth, and he was confident for no reason.

When Ning Duoyu was waiting for an answer, the girl on the other side pursed her lips and was silent, and after half a sound, she shook her head: "You don't understand it, don't say it, different research directions are like thousands of rivers and mountains." ”

Ning Duoyu only felt uncomfortable for a while!

Don't, can't I give you a beating on the back, what's the matter if you say half a sentence!

Ning Duoyu's lips were dry, and he smiled bitterly: "Classmate, please wait a minute, although I know that it is very abrupt to say this, but I hope you can borrow me for a few minutes, as long as it is a few minutes." ”

As he spoke, Ning Duoyu quickly came to the table, spread out the scratch paper on the table, and then quickly looked for the fragments in it.

There are still people in the library at this time, but there are not too many, and few people pay attention to Ning Duoyu's position, so except for the girl with a tattoo on her bald head, no one saw that the paper on the table began to be arranged and combined in a strange way, in order to save time, Ning Duoyu did not look for them one by one, but used his mental power to levitate these papers on the table a little bit, and finally used his mental power to combine and arrange these papers.

Ning Duoyu knew that he must not have much time to borrow, and the patience of the girl opposite was limited, so he quickly introduced while tidying up: "I'm doing a design, for the perfect transformation of the classic version of the DL power suit, the part that has been completed has fist gloves, but the transformation of other parts has encountered some problems, this is the limit of what I can do at present, although I have not practiced, but it must not be in the perfect stage." ”

Thousands of line frames, hundreds of hydraulic pipes, countless parts splicing, dense digital ...... Ning Duoyu introduced his idea as quickly as he could, and when he raised his head, the girl with the bald tattoo was already standing beside him.

The expressionless delicate face stared at the scratch paper on the table, and then asked indifferently, "What about the fist glove part you are talking about?" ”

"Here."

Ning Duoyu turned out the "Machinery" magazine that Ding Mao's ear had left on the table a few days ago: "This is an article I published, with specific data and design ideas on it. ”

Touching the 3D template projection, the boxing gloves completed according to the drawings of the black technology system appear above the table.

The bald girl with the tattoo was expressionless when she looked at the scratch paper, but when she saw this boxing glove, her eyes instantly lit up, and she said to herself: "The second series of magazines will publish such exquisite design proposals, it seems that I will buy a few more copies of "Machinery" magazine in the future." ”

"Huh? These components do not appear to be standard design elements. ”

"The way the hydraulic system is laid is also imaginative."

"Awesome, the design of this fist glove is really amazing."

stared at the virtual projection, but his finger nodded at Ning Duoyu: "You completed this design?" ”

Ning Duoyu: "That's right. ”

The girl with the bald head and tattoo glanced at the signature of the article, and then said: "I didn't expect Professor Cha Jingjing to have such a profound foundation in mechanical architecture and dynamics, and it seems that I should change my mentor when I apply for the special post researcher." ”

Tea quiet again!

Ning Duoyu was sure that he didn't know the professor, and then said very honestly: "I did the design alone, and as for the instructor in the magazine, the devil knows what's going on." ”

The girl with the tattoo on her bald head was stunned for a moment, then squinted at Ning Duoyu: "If the design of the boxing gloves was done by you independently, how can you explain the draft on the table?" There is a difference between these two designs! Do you think I'm blind or don't understand anything? ”