I really don't want to lie down and win

its...others?

What's happening here?

"Professor Lu?"

"You didn't tell about the space program, did you?" the other party asked in horror.

"no!"

"Just sent our research data over, don't worry...he decided not to know." Professor Lu said seriously: "And this person is trustworthy, he is Xu Mang, professor of theoretical physics at Fuda."

Xu Mang?

He even knows this field?

The other party didn't believe it a little bit, Xu Mang... too well understood, the cooperation between the space agency and NASA on the exploration of the far side of the moon was based on Xu Mang, and the space agency's Mars program would invite Xu Mang to participate together one day into this project.

after all,

Xu Mang is an authority in the field of astrophysics, and there are many problems that need him to solve.

"Professor Xu..."

"He...he even knows this?" the other party asked curiously.

"I don't know..." Professor Lu said with a bitter smile: "But I'm sure, the result will be known tomorrow. According to Professor Xu Mang at the time, if it can be solved, it only takes one day. If it can't be solved... Ten Neither can God."

"..."

"one day?"

"Professor Tian, ​​if Professor Xu really solves the problem, please be sure to experiment carefully." The other party said seriously: "If this problem is solved so quickly, many problems will definitely arise. By then... you You have to be careful and careful!"

It wasn't that Secretary Tian was narrow-minded and didn't trust Xu Mang, but... It took only one day to solve the problem that the Metamaterial Research Laboratory had been unable to solve. It is conceivable that there must be many problems in it.

"Do not worry!"

"Secretary Tian...we will be very careful when the time comes." Professor Tian said: "But...don't take Professor Xu Mang's words seriously, I guess he may be joking, if it can be solved, it will take at least a week time."

......

6Chapter 17 This fickle man (3/3, added for Bit Dark)

Five p.m,

Xu Mang finally completed all the content. The aerogel was reborn in Xu Mang's hands, and basically reached all the preset performance indicators. Although I don't know whether this indicator is true, but towards it There is nothing wrong with it.

a bit difficult,

It was originally planned to end all this in two hours, but the structure was abruptly dragged to three hours. After thinking about it, Xu Mang sent the new structure data of the completed airgel directly to He Fang's mailbox.

It is estimated that tomorrow morning, he will see the email he sent.

"Ouch!"

“Forgot to buy groceries!”

at the same time,

He Fang just turned off the computer and sat quietly in front of the computer. He was waiting for Xu Mang's call, but when the call didn't arrive, Lu Jianping was waiting instead.

"..."

"..."

He Fang was a little helpless, and said, "I think...it's impossible to finish today, Professor Lu...how about we go back first and give Professor Xu a few more days. This may be Professor Xu Mang's time in one day. Just kidding."

Lu Jianping nodded, and said seriously: "Actually, I already knew that Professor Xu Mang was joking. When you said that the problem can be solved in one day, it clearly means that you didn't take this matter seriously. I guess he is currently worrying about this matter." The problem is a headache."

"Yes!" He Fang smiled wryly, "Maybe this is the character of Professor Xu Mang. The director of the Materials Department of Fuda University told me that Professor Xu Mang is an unscrupulous genius. Sometimes it is impossible to tell what he is thinking." , there are more than one or two stories about Professor Xu Mang."

what's the story

He Fang asked her old classmates, but Liu Guofang just told him that family ugliness should not be publicized, which is a disgraceful thing in comparison.

"What else can there be?"

"It's not that he married Yang Jian's daughter." Lu Jianping said calmly, "But it's also a good match. Professor Xu Mang is the leader of the younger generation, and will be responsible for the exploration of the frontiers of science for the next 30, or even 50 years."

"He has this qualification and this condition to marry Yang Jian's daughter." Lu Jianping said: "It is rumored on the Internet that Xu Mang married Yang Jian's daughter for the sake of money. "

"..."

"A lot of comments on the Internet are conspiracy theories." He Fang said: "And there are relatively few of them, but... I never thought that Professor Xu Mang was originally a major student. He used to study and only transferred to university. Read physics."

"It's so lucky!" He Fang said with emotion: "This is the greatest change, and it has directly improved Huaguo's physics for ten years!"

"ten years?"

"I'm afraid... not more than ten years." Lu Jianping said: "Many of his cutting-edge theories are unique in the world, and he has made the world's physics progress for about ten years."

About Xu Mang,

The two discussed a lot, but in the end they were limited to emotion.

...

magic city,

Xu Mang was cooking. At this time, Yang Xiaoman had just returned home. Seeing her husband busy in the kitchen, the exhaustion accumulated all day was gone in an instant. She tiptoed behind Xu Mang and hugged him gently from behind.

"husband!"

He yelled crookedly, his words showing the tenderness that a little girl should have.

whoops

What the hell!

Originally Xu Mang was sprinkling salt, but the sudden gentleness scared Xu Mang enough, and the sprinkling of salt turned him dumbfounded. This dish has been invalidated and can't be eaten anymore, otherwise he will be killed alive, too much salt .

"what happened?"

"Called my husband, why did I suddenly become stupid?" Yang Xiaoman obviously felt that Xu Mang's body was a little stiff, which was completely different from before. Before he called her husband, he was still limp, but suddenly Very stiff.

"No...it's nothing." Xu Mang smiled awkwardly, "That's right... I accidentally added too much salt just now, and this dish was scrapped. That's right...Are you getting off work a little late today?"

Yang Xiaoman: #￣￣#