Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

When I returned to the graduate school, I was worried about the little circles the professors made in the materials. There are still gaps in the companion star's motion trajectory data, and I understand the reason very well... This is a relatively easy problem to solve, but measuring the data using ordinary methods will only consume a lot of time and energy.

Using mysticism is a good choice, but I can't accept the "insignificant" error.

"Well..." My head was suddenly hit by something. It didn't hurt much. I raised my head and saw a pitch-black celestial body floating above my head. Did it hit me? Probably so.

This is not a good sign. This star is more annoying than the "plan". It will constantly knock on the top of the head, making the spine supporting the head wail. If a choice can be made in time, then the celestial body will only look like An ornament floats in the air.

Yes, now I have to make a choice, choose what to study. I first drove to the observatory. The observatory is located on the peak of a mountain that almost towers into the clouds. It is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city and only has infinite tranquility. Surrounded by an undeveloped virgin forest, dense trees and lush vegetation surround the entire rooftop, forming a natural barrier.

The observatory consists of a main building and several auxiliary facilities. The main building is a modern style building with a glass curtain wall design, allowing people to enjoy the beautiful surrounding natural scenery. There is a huge dome on the top of the building, which can be fully opened, allowing telescopes and scientific research equipment to embrace the stars.

I parked the car and walked into the main building. The observatory looks like a quiet girl at night. There is no one in the hall. The bright moonlight shines through the windows and casts a layer of silver light on the gray floor.

People in our institute have the highest authority of the observatory. Even if the observatory staff is not available, we can still enter the observatory.

I came to the observatory's reference room. As soon as I opened the door, a strong musty smell hit my face. I quickly used mystical techniques to get rid of the musty smell. I couldn't believe that the staff here were so careless. These are important astronomical data. If it gets moldy and is eaten by insects, how will they explain it?

I endured nausea and walked into the data room. To be honest, the environment here was much better than Kumar's bedroom - Kumar devoted almost all his energy to scientific research work, resulting in the bedroom not being taken care of for a long time. Her bedroom There are always many strange smells mixed together. I will never enter her bedroom unless necessary.

I searched for old stargazing records among the rows of bookshelves, and after a while I found an information book about it. As soon as I opened the book, dense black bugs crawled out of the pages. I had the urge to curse. Those observatory staff should really be locked up in this data room and live with these bugs smelling the strong musty smell. A few days!

After picking through the information books scattered on the ground, I finally found a few information books that met my expectations. I put them in my bag and left without looking back. Well... maybe I will ask for them when I go back. Feedback from the observatory about the problem of the data room - provided I can still remember it.

When I returned to the research institute, I took out the information books in my bag and looked through them. Fortunately, these information books only had very few traces of moth damage, and all the important data were well preserved. I looked at the data and couldn't believe that the companion star's motion in the past was more violent than it is now, and that the distance between it and the white dwarf was closer than it is now. At the same time, it also raised a question, that is, when its extreme reaches a certain After a point, it returned to its original track.

Is my guess wrong? I thought to myself that if the guess was really wrong, then everything I had done before would be in vain and I would have to start over.

But this is impossible. I am extremely confident in my data reports. Either the error of the observer or my negligence has led to deviations in some data, but there are still opportunities to remedy these deviations.

I needed a set of control data, but copies of those data were stored in the Banner University library. I raised my head and looked out the window at the darkness. It was late at night and the library had long been closed. My heart is completely gripped by these erroneous data. It seems that I have to take action, otherwise I will be sleepless all night.

Fortunately, I was pretty agile, so I climbed into the library through an open window. Very little moonlight came into the library, and the dim light made the bookshelves look like huge tombstones.

It didn't take long for me to find a copy of the information. I quickly flipped through the information book and found that none of it was what I wanted. But when I found the key data, there was a blank space where the key data should have been - someone had deliberately erased the data.

This is very strange, like a killer who has always done everything in detail suddenly left some key evidence and was discovered by the police and then arrested; the owner of this material once recorded a very detailed deduction process, and in the end But part of the data is erased, but the key is still the most important part of the data.

This part of the data is very important to me. Those lines of text and numbers are very likely to be a fatal blow to overthrow my research topic, and may also perfectly confirm my findings.

A possibility suddenly occurred to me - the owner of this material had long expected that I would appear here and verify his or her information with the information on my research topic.

The owner of this information knew the importance of this data to me, so he erased it. Who is it? I couldn't remember it at the moment. I had no enemies in college or even in graduate school, so why did he do this?

I suddenly saw a familiar admonition posted on the bookshelf: "When you are high, you will be arrogant, but when you are humble, you can see the way." I lowered my head, and a corner of the book was exposed under my feet.

I opened the copy of the data. The observer's signature was a familiar name. Everything was explained. But this answer... is not what I want. Even if the answer is correct, I would rather it be wrong. Answer.

Kumar... I looked at the name at the signature in disbelief. She is my mentor, someone who has always agreed with my research conclusions... But why is this happening?

Why exactly? I think about my time with her over and over again. Although the way she spoke was extremely poignant and more serious than a stone, she helped me a lot in my research project.

Very few people can gain her recognition. I am honored to be appreciated by her... But now...

I raised my head, and the dark star above my head was just like my current mood, teetering on the verge of collapse.