Stockings!!!

Li Daqiang didn't answer at all, the thing was made into stockings, but the truth was that it was a certain fiber material, which was used for the research of screw rod prevention machinery, high-pressure washers, blades, etc.

Another name is, engineering plastics.

I really thought that a stocking was a stocking, it was just a bad taste of a group of researchers.

Use their words to prevent prying eyes on what they are really studying.

In other words.

Together with the own people in a laboratory building, they are guarded.

This thing, the money that Bai Hao threw into it made Li Daqiang feel distressed even when he looked at it.

After a brief tour of the experimental area, it was time for dinner, and after dinner, we continued the tour.

If you put it in another school, it will be out of school long ago at this time.

Whether it is a technical school, a technical secondary school, a junior college, or a university, the East Park is still in class.

Geng Yuqiu and the others couldn't understand it.

Why should a student who studies machining in a technical school take courses such as material mechanics, thermofluids, and computer applications? Shouldn't this be a college course?

So, what are college students studying?

In one classroom, it seems that it is self-study, several students are discussing in the corner, and one student is constantly writing, calculating, and drawing on the blackboard, and he is already obsessed.

With the knowledge of several professors, they can only use one word to describe themselves at this time.

the groove.

This is a freshman, and the blackboard is what is being calculated.

This thing seems to belong to the dimensional vector space of functional analysis......

The professors were stunned.

"Principal, this is a freshman, not a graduate student?"

Li Daqiang held his chin with one hand: "I still know a little about this." This student's name is Du Zichun, and one day Director Xiaobai suddenly called back, and in the words of Professor Feng Yuchun, Xiaobai had a dream. Then Professor Feng Yuchun told Qu Si about this dream, Qu Si is a doctor, Qu Si told this dream to Du Zichun, and then this classmate really began to study. ”

"What a dream."

"Well, the five axes are four-dimensional, and the three three-dimensional dimensions are stacked together, and the height, length, and width are added to one stack."

The five professors fell silent.

There seems to be some truth to that.

If you think about it deeply, there is also a little bit of flavor.

The five professors fell behind Du Zichun's back together, watching Du Zichun's almost crazy continuous calculations.

Suddenly......

Du Zichun wiped off the writing on the blackboard with his clothes like crazy, then wrote a formula, and then wrote three words after the formula, a smile was provoked at the corner of his mouth, and the person fell straight up.

White topology!

Li Daqiang stood in front of the blackboard and watched for a minute, but he didn't help Du Zichun, who had fallen, because he couldn't take care of it.

A minute later, Li Daqiang took out a whistle from his pocket and began to blow it vigorously.

Soon, the security guards rushed in.

The first reaction of the people in the security office when they saw Du Zichun was that there was an accident with a student, but who wanted Li Daqiang to shout: "Tear down the blackboard for me, be careful with every symbol on it, and move it to the warehouse for me." Then carry the baby to the infirmary. ”

Dismantle the blackboard directly.

No one was surprised by this operation, at least no one from the Ninth Factory or East Park University.

The students ran over to carry Du Zichun, and the people in the security office dismantled the blackboard.

Li Daqiang muttered in his mouth: "Amazing, amazing." This is a topic, which should be called the mathematical model of the error transmission chain of the topological structure, or the mathematical model of the error transmission chain of the motion axis of the topological machine tool. After reading, Li Daqiang shouted again: "Who is that, notify the kitchen and make up for Du Zichun's stewed old hen." ”

His grandmother's.

Li Daqiang was excited, glanced at Geng Yuqiu, trotted out of the classroom without saying hello, grabbed a student's bicycle outside and sped away, he was going to find Feng Yuchun and Wu Qianye.

This mathematical model needs to be developed, and it will be of great use to do a good job of the five axes.

Condensation cream is not a mechanical major, she asked, "I don't understand." ”

Geng Yuqiu has been thinking for a while, and he said: "The cognition of the five axes in my memory is that the processing is continuous and the five axes are complementary. But just now, the ninth factory subverted my understanding, and the ninth factory is studying the five-axis interpolation real-time control automatic conversion technology, which is estimated to be something that advanced countries such as beautiful countries have not expected. ”

"A miracle, it's a miracle." Di Zhao also said: "The Ninth Factory is not a place to study ordinary things. The five axes are four-dimensional, served, served. ”

After speaking, Di Zhao stood outside the blackboard that had been demolished, as if the original words were still left in time and space.

He stretched out his hand and drew on it, calculating as if he could see the original words.

Suddenly, he turned around and asked, "Why is it called Bai Tuopu?" ”

No one answered this question.

Because no one knows.

If Principal Li Daqiang is here, he knows. Du Zichun, who is biased, withdrawn, and always misunderstands people who have problems with their heads, was accepted by the school of Jiuchang and gave him a good environment.

A large number of books, as well as access to the computer, and trust in him.

He was grateful.

Coupled with Bai Hao's kind, the five axes are dimensional, which opens a window in his heart, so that his talent finally has a window to release.

This topological formula is unprecedented, even if it is not necessarily the correct formula.

He was named after the word white.

This is a catharsis of Du Zichun's inner emotions for a young man who is not good at words.

A day later, Bai Hao hid left and right back to Jingzhao, and then drove a small pink turtle from the train station back to Jiuchang, and quietly returned home.

Shi Guozhong was surprised: "I said that the factory master, you are a thief." ”

"Hey, hey." Bai Hao laughed dryly: "I want people to know that I'm back, Boss Shi, you feel good, so low-key, low-key." ”

Shi Guozhong thought for a while: "Okay, I believe it." ”

Whether it is true or not, Shi Guozhong chooses to believe it.

However, only half a day later, Shi Guozhong knew that he was powerful.

Even if no one knew that Bai Hao was back, there were still many people coming.

Nine factories and nine access controls.

Three to the north, three to the south, two to the west, and the Chanhe Bridge to the east.

There are all visitors.

As for the nine factories, they will not accept anything.

The reason is simple, the director is not there. Director Fu went to Liyang Feizao on a business trip again. There is no one in the ninth factory.

East Park University does not accept visitors.

This!

After digging a ditch for a few days, Zhao Qingguo, who was not bad with his factory worker brothers, finally found a few people who could talk.

At night, he accompanied a logistical staff member to transfer the swill to be sent to the pig farm.

It's bitter.

It's tiring.

This is a very good job.

But the determined Zhao Qingguo is not afraid, in order to mingle with the people here, he is not afraid of hardship, tiredness, or dirty.

And just as he was about to get to work, a veteran nudged him: "Over there." ”

Over there?

A flash of light flashed, what seemed to be a flashlight.

"There are thieves."

"Possibly." The veteran's face was serious.

Zhao Qingguo took a deep breath, straightened his eyes, and then picked up a stick and walked over lightly.