Learning Demon Cultivation System

"You said that you were a big boss of the training team back then, what's your name with high school students?"

"Haha, doing things in the past was much more enjoyable than going to college. Who wouldn't want to reminisce after watching them do this?"

So, the boys moved closer.

The only girl was not very interested in their competition, but was more interested in the uncle. She returned to her seat in two or three steps, and moved forward.

"Mr. Xie, they seem to be in a competition. They want to write the Wandering Planet Project by themselves."

The uncle chewed the burger dullly: "I know."

"Can high school students do it?"

"can."

"Will there be any difficulty in the orbital part?"

"Is it difficult?" The uncle said casually, "Kepler's laws, calculus, high school students know it? Anyway, I knew it back then."

"..." The girl swallowed and asked, "Then can you tell which group is stronger?"

"The side with long hair." The uncle glanced at it casually. "On the surface, they calculate slower, but they are more organized and feel better. High school students have such a tacit understanding, and they are not tired of specifying normally."

"Do you think girls with short hair are more stable?"

"Steady is steady, but not extreme enough, and not aesthetically pleasing."

"Aesthetic?"

"Okay, you're not good enough." The uncle raised his hand casually and said, "Go to the laboratory for a few years and then talk to me."

"..." The girl was instantly discouraged.

But not outraged.

The uncle just looked indifferent, wiped his mouth and said: "Tell them to come back and eat quickly, I'm leaving, unless you want to go back by car."

"Oh..." The girl sighed helplessly, and hurried to the back of the line, "Teacher Xie is leaving, if you want a ride, come back and eat."

"Shh!"

"It is interesting……"

"This sister is crazy, she is betting the earth!"

"Quickly, let Teacher Xie take a look..."

One of the young people couldn't help but turn up the volume, as if reminding Li Zheng, he said, "The 1-18 formula can be simplified and combined with 1-13..."

"!" Li Zheng suddenly put down his pen and turned his head, glaring at him, "It's a real gentleman to look at the questions without saying anything."

"..." The young man froze for a moment, then quickly raised his hand and said, "I'm sorry...don't talk..."

Only then did Li Zheng pick up his pen and turn around, took Lin Yujing's latest draft paper and began to calculate.

It's hard for these young people to say more, but it's really itchy to see.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and sent a person out to buy stationery, and the rest of the people also gathered at the table to discuss.

"She's crazy... using the sun as a tool..."

"In the background setting, the sun is already expanding, time is very tight, the earth will burn to pieces, right?"

"But if successful, the wandering time can be shortened by 1000 years."

"There are still calculations to be made, and more calculations."

"Where's the paper? Where's the pen? Hurry up!"

"Let's not talk about pen and paper... Where's Teacher Xie?"

Several people looked around, but there was no sign of the uncle, and they could only sigh.

"I thought Teacher Xie would be interested in this..."

"Thinking too much, isn't this too childish?"

"Mr. Xie should have thought about it while watching the movie."

"He finally said that several physical quantities in the movie were calculated wrong... If the producer made a mistake, it doesn't matter, if it is intentional to give wrong parameters... Then the basic education in the future will be too sad. The scientists of the United Nations are just a bunch of elementary school students. This is the fate of relying on AI, all of this is Moss' conspiracy to make human beings mentally retarded...then fly away by itself when the time is right."

"So it can be interpreted like this..."

"Does Teacher Xie think it's feasible to ignite Jupiter?"

"He didn't say it, he just said it's not easy to make such a movie, let's give the screenwriter a way to survive."

"Fuck, the passing rate of the exam is so low, it's not strict at all."

Just as he was talking, a shopping tool man rushed in panting.

"Here comes the pen and paper."

"Make it work!"

"We can't lose to high school students."

"Bao Buqi is the future junior and junior, you have to show it off."

"The one with the short hair is mine."

"Go away, mine."

"No one wants long hair?"

"Don't dare..."

"Don't dare..."

"Her calculations are too domineering, I can't afford to provoke..."

"I'm afraid only the leather-clothed brother can withstand it."

Chapter 226 Everything Can Play House

As time passed by every minute.

Li Zheng and Lin Yujing gradually forgot that this was a game.

When they put the numbers into the formula, it seems that they really became doomsday scientists.

However, this process was far from smooth as they imagined.

For every calculation, what awaits them is a cold result.

During the whole process, Lin Yujing tried to squeeze and cut the earth apart, change its orbit, and even let it pass by the sun.

But neither, neither.

Don't talk about escaping and wandering, you can't even take the step of stopping the revolution.

It's like having a physics problem, let a balloon accelerate by its own way of deflation, and rush out of the solar system in 200 years, and ask you how much gas it needs to deflate per second.

If it is just an exam question, of course you can use hard calculations to give a result.

But now, Li Zheng and Lin Yujing have completely assumed the identities of scientists. They have to consider how big the balloon is, how thin it is, and what pressure and temperature it can withstand. speed?

No to all.

Even if the "refusion technology" set in the movie is established, the answer is still no.

Around eight o'clock, Lin Yujing put down her pen with red eyes.

"Earth... dead... dead..."

The assistant, Li Zheng, calculated the whole process, so he naturally knew what happened.

For more than an hour, Lin Yujing was no longer a doomsday scientist, but a perverted scientist.

She made all kinds of extreme ideas, just to send the earth out of the solar system and accelerate it to five thousandths of the speed of light.

Like a desperate surgeon, she put on a ventilator for the earth, added cardiac pacing, extracorporeal circulation, blood transfusion, and surgery...

But still can't save it.

Although... the calculations in front of me are not even a game, they are just a fantasy disaster.

But Li Zheng still felt a little distressed when he saw Lin Yujing with tears in his eyes.

"Do you want to substitute it to this extent..." Li Zheng wiped his eyes, "In this case, let's use science fiction to calculate hard, forget Tsiolkovsky's formula, forget the propulsion ratio, and forget the earth's crust. The thickness and the bearing limit of the mantle, let’s take it as a fantasy physics problem.”

Lin Yujing didn't seem to hear a word, she just lowered her head silently, "The earth...is dead..."

"Don't be like this... If you feel bad, I will feel bad too." Li Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, there is still time, let's do something casually..."

"What else is worth doing?"

"for example……"

Li Zheng tried his best to imagine and conveyed some small ideas to Lin Yujing.

Under Li Zheng's vivid description, Lin Yujing's expression gradually eased, and in the end he actually smiled and gave feedback on his thoughts.

In this regard, the two threw the small stack of draft paper aside and started a new project.

……

In another blink of an eye, half of the lights at McDonald's were turned off.

The duty manager stood aggrievedly in the aisle in the middle: "Several students... We are really going to get off work... Let's change the venue, shall we? Such a serious matter as the survival of the earth is not suitable for our store..."

When people from all walks of life looked up, they realized that it was almost 11:[-].

"Why don't we just come here?" Wu Shu put down his brush, blew his bangs and looked across.

However, Li Zheng and Lin Yujing nodded at the same time, as if they were playing house, with happy expressions on their faces, without the sadness of a doomsday scientist.

Wu Shu swallowed, and patted Ou Xingzhuo who was finishing the copy: "What realm are they here... I can't see clearly..."

When Ou Xingzhuo closed the notebook and looked up, he was also terrified: "Could it be..."

"what?"

"You know, Jinghua had a physical competition training class before, and Qi Yingnan in the group went to it. He said that when Li Zheng and Lin Yujing formed a team for experiments, they would enter a state of playing games...on the surface it looks very Childish...but terrifyingly strong, even Jinghua's professors recorded it for use as video teaching materials."

Wu Shu was startled and said, "I remembered... Is this what they said, the "Jade Heart Sutra" for male and female fellow practitioners?"

"That's right, Wu Jing's top skills."

Just as we were talking, those college students came over with their own plans in mind, and the leader, the man with the cropped eyes, smiled and said, "Excuse me, we are all sophomore students in the Physics Department of Ji University. It is very interesting to read your calculations." , is it convenient for us to have a hand in it?"

Ou Xingzhuo and Wu Shu got up quickly after hearing the words.

"Hello, senior."

"Disrespectful, disrespectful."

The inch-cut man said in surprise, "You guys already escorted?"

"It happened last year."

"Fuck, luck."

"Then it's no wonder..." The inch-cropped man and several classmates stepped forward to shake hands one by one, "You should all be contestants, right? Dare I ask about your grades?"

The two looked embarrassed at the same time.

It's not that I don't want to say it.

Mainly because I don't know where to start.

The inch-cut man thought it was because they were nervous, turned around and introduced with a smile: "It's okay, we will be classmates in the future, I am Guojin, these two are Guoyin, this is stupid."

Seeing that the seniors were so open-minded, Wu Shu and Ou Xingzhuo couldn't hold back any longer. After exchanging glances, they decided to introduce each other.

First of all, Wu Shu raised his arm and pointed at Ou Xingzhuo: "This is a member of the Information Contest Training Team, Mathematics Provincial First, Physics National Bank, Chemistry National Bank, Biological National Bank."

Then Ou Xingzhuo introduced Wu Shu: "This is the IPho Gold Medal, Chemistry National Gold Medal, Mathematics National Gold Medal, Biological National Silver Medal, and the information is not in the competition."

After a group of four seniors stood still for a long time, the cut-headed man at the front scratched his head: "Ah, I...I also like...running..."

"Then you should have a common interest with this person." Wu Shu continued to introduce, "This is the champion of the city's middle school students in the 110-meter hurdles and 400-meter run."

"Okay, okay..." The inch-cropped man finally couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward with a plan in mind, "Let's check a pair of data."