Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country!

Chapter 13 13· "The stories of our ancestors."

October [-], [-], [-]:[-] pm - there are still three hours before "Operation Salvation" officially begins.

Tianjing City, Tianhua University.

"bell--"

For students, the ringing of the end of get out of class, which is regarded as salvation, echoes in this top university in the East.

"Okay, now that get out of class is over, the remaining knowledge points will be taught in the next class. There will be no new homework. However, in the next class, a group will be selected to do the experimental proposition report left for you last month. Be prepared. .”

On the podium, Zhao Bingqiong looked at the students below who were about to move, smiled, shook his head and said.

The students got up one after another and left the lecture theater - they were not active in their work and had ideological problems.

Zhao Bingqiong was in no hurry to organize his lecture notes on the podium.

"Teacher Zhao, can you take a moment to ask you a few questions? It may be a bit basic, but I don't understand it very well." A student came to him with a textbook and asked.

"Of course, just ask. The more basic things are, the more you need to understand. The teacher will try his best to answer them." Zhao Bingqiong smiled gently at the student. As a teacher, being a teacher is no longer for money. Of course, he prefers students who are curious about knowledge.

"It's about the rotation of a rigid body on a fixed axis. What I want to ask is..." The student raised his doubts.

When you see a student asking the teacher a question, other students will immediately surround him, perhaps because of involution or curiosity, giving up their work.

As a result, the number of problems Zhao Bingqiong solved increased from one to three. When all the explanations were completed, it was already close to half past six.

"Okay, do you have any other questions?" Zhao Bingqiong looked at everyone with a smile.

"No, I'm sorry, teacher, for wasting so much of your time." The students said apologetically.

"How can it be called a waste? It only took half an hour to solve several problems of my students. It was worth it." Zhao Bingqiong said sincerely.

For professors like them, the problem they really want to solve takes months or even years to conquer. What's more, they dedicate their lives just to find the answer to a question.

For example, Zhao Bingqiong has spent nearly two years and millions on finding a suitable conductive material for his current experimental project, but has yet to find a suitable answer.

Compared with the half hour just now, these two years may be considered a 'waste'.

But many scientific research projects are able to solve problems only after two years of accumulation, or even passing down from generation to generation.

When the human cognitive circle can move forward even one micron, everything before that will be meaningful.

After leaving the classroom, Zhao Bingqiong took the school bus and headed to his laboratory.

"Are there any results today?" As usual, Zhao Bingqiong asked after entering the laboratory.

"You know, mentor, if so, I've already sent you a message excitedly." The graduate student under his command was sitting in the laboratory playing with his mobile phone. He raised his head after hearing this, and then said with a smile.

The reaction process of many experiments does not require additional human operations, but it does require someone to be around to prevent accidents. The graduate student in front of him is responsible for this, so even if he was playing with his mobile phone, Zhao Bingqiong did not say anything to him.

Zhao Bingqiong observed the progress of the reaction and nodded: "You have worked hard these days. I will give you a holiday after this experiment and ask your senior brother to come and take over."

"Why is it so hard? It's my honor to serve you!" Zhao Bingqiong usually doesn't have the airs of a tutor, so students dare to joke with him.

Zhao Bingqiong smiled and shook his head, then left the laboratory and headed for his home.

Zhao Bingqiong's home is located in the Tianhua University area. It has an independent four-story building with a small courtyard, which was donated by the school.

Not all professors have such treatment. Zhao Bingqiong is special - he is from an academic family, and an extraordinary academic family.

His father, Zhao Cangping, is an academician of the Dongguo Academy of Geophysics, a meteorologist, geophysics and space physicist. Although he no longer teaches in Tianhua due to age and energy issues, he still does technical work for several key projects in Tianhua. Guidance, he alone is worthy of such a building.

Not to mention Zhao Bingqiong's late mother, who was not only an academician, but also the recipient of an extremely great medal from the Eastern Kingdom.

"Dad, I'm back, have you eaten?" Zhao Bingqiong stepped forward to ask when he saw his father, who was leaning on a cane and looking at the trees on the roadside at the door of his home.

"No, let's eat together when you come back." Zhao Cangping slowly turned his head, and the years had carved wrinkles on his face and stories in his voice. "Oh, I have classes today. I will definitely be late when I come back. Why are you waiting for me? Let's go have a meal." Zhao Bingqiong helped his father helplessly and walked towards the room.

After dinner.

After washing the dishes with his wife, Zhao Bingqiong looked at his father who was looking at the night sky on the balcony on the second floor. He walked to him with some doubts and asked, "Father, aren't you reading something tonight?"

Although Zhao Cangping is nearly seventy years old, he still insists on reading every day. According to what he said, the more he stands at the top of his field, the more he feels insignificant and weak in knowledge. Bad, you must watch more and learn more.

"Bingqiong, I've been feeling a little uneasy lately. Today, the weather report the institute showed me has something very strange in it, but my knowledge can't answer this anomaly for me. Man, Sure enough, we still need to keep learning.”

"It's normal if something is abnormal, and it's abnormal if it's too normal. Isn't that what we all say." Zhao Bingqiong leaned on the railing and said warmly, "Father, there is no need to be upset."

"I hope, I want to see Dongguo continue to be so beautiful." Zhao Cangping looked into the distance.

Zhao Bingqiong's heart softened, and he looked in the same direction as his father. He said, "Father, tell me the story of your youth again."

"Story? I don't have any stories. They are all cliche." Zhao Cangping smiled, but still spoke, his voice full of pride——

"My father prepared me to engage in literature, but later I realized that literature was useless and useless to the Dongguo at that time, so I switched to physics."

"Later, I went to another country to study meteorology with my teacher."

"Then the Eastern Kingdom underwent drastic changes, and the sun finally rose over this vast land, shining its light on the world."

“I was ecstatic across the ocean.”

"The new Eastern Kingdom is full of waste and is waiting to be revitalized."

"After receiving the call, I went home, back to...the real home I have longed for - my country."

"Then I actually entered the nuclear program. I was obviously majoring in meteorology. Ha, the details were too different. But there was a shortage of people in Dongguo at that time. My weak physics foundation could also provide some help."

"That was really a time that I can't forget and always recall -"

"Countless like-minded partners are working hard for a common goal. Our spirits are extremely high."

"But it was a very hard time, very hard. It was a hard time that people of your generation may not be able to imagine. Materials were extremely scarce. Even people like us sometimes went hungry. Some people paid their lives for it. "

"An old friend of mine died in the plan."

"In order to reduce the losses caused by a calculation error, he approached the experimental reactor alone and forcibly ended the process."

"He knew very well that at such a distance, even if he was wearing protective clothing, he would not be able to survive, but he did it without hesitation."

"There are no miracles."

"The news of his death was not informed to his parents until three years later when the plan ended and Big Bang was born."

"His parents didn't even see him for the last time."

"His father took the urn silently, and his mother cried bitterly and said - "You shouldn't study so well." "

"The mother who lost her son wanted to question me, the person who delivered the ashes, but his father stopped him."

"He apologized to me, but I actually didn't think the mother did anything wrong."

"When parting, his father finally couldn't help but ask me - "Cangping, my son, has he... contributed to the country?"

"——Of course, he is a hero, the hero of the Eastern Kingdom."

　Chen’s mother asked Yong.

　　The answer is: Be brave and champion the three armies! !

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)