I Don’t Want to Win Lying Down

Chapter 503: Bad feeling

Chapter 503: Bad Feeling (33, add more for Shuoyou)

Xu Mang didn't tell others that although people made mistakes about his previous mistakes, this mistake was a little ridiculous, so ridiculous that others could not imagine it would happen to him.

More than 600 copies of data...

Not much at all,

Really... Compared to the previous 57,478 Nebula data, this is simply nothing.

Wang Ai and the other four were very grateful to Xu Mang at this time. He had saved himself more than just a new parent.

Compared with before,

The current calculation method has been reduced again, mainly in terms of statistical physical conditions, and has become somewhat simpler, which has resulted in the calculation time for each piece of data, which has been shortened by five minutes.

"Professor Xu?"

"What did you do?" Zhang Yapeng asked curiously while calculating the data: "From 57,478 to more than 600...what happened in the middle?"

Hearing Zhang Yapeng’s words, everyone raised their heads and looked at Xu Mang who was chewing gum. The expression on his face was full of desire for mystery. Indeed... the gap is so big that it feels incredible. .

"Sleeping in bed last night, two voices appeared in his mind while he was asleep." Xu Mang said nonsense seriously: "One is Galileo Galilei, the other is Johannes Kepler, and the two are talking Helped me to solve this problem in my dream."

"???"

What the hell?

Two top modern astronomers, come to your dream to help you solve the problem?

Brother,

This is a bit nonsense!

"Professor Xu!"

"You are a little too much." Hu Jie said helplessly: "We are not three-year-old children. You can believe what you say. This... dream of solving the problem, and it appears in the dream. Two modern astronomy masters...you..."

"cut!"

"Maybe you don't know."

"In the past, Newton, Einstein, Gauss, Euler, Faraday and other characters all ran into my dreams." Xu Mang said disdainfully: "Do you think I'm so awesome? That's all. I came under the tutelage of a great man."

I...

Whoops,

Damn it!

Everyone was dumbfounded, and couldn't tell for a while whether this was in reality or in a dream.

"Professor Xu?"

"This... do you want to tell us that our world is actually a dream?" Dong Yu is a science fiction fan. From the awesome theory of dreams just now, he vaguely analyzed the reality and the virtual. Sentiment.

What is reality?

What is a dream again?

Take the universe you study, is there really only one universe?

about this issue,

Five people began to talk about their opinions, including Sun Chuanxiao, who is also a science fiction fan, but compared to Dong Yu, he likes to read soft science fiction that is not very hard-core.

finally,

after an hour,

The five people talked about the connection between reality and dreams, all the way to the parallel universe, and finally ended because of dry mouth.

at this time,

As a marginal person, Xu Mang is stupid. What happened just now? How did they do it? Extending a nonsense topic from the relationship between man and the universe, and finally to the parallel universe.

This... is this a bit nonsense?

The calculation on the first day is over,

With the joint efforts of six people, more than 400 pieces of data have been solved. According to the current speed, all data can be solved before 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and then analysis and discussion can be carried out from them, and the most suitable one can be selected. A planetary nebula.

Back to the apartment,

Found that Xiaoman was in the kitchen and seemed to be cooking.

Oh.

Cooking...

Xu Mang didn't care much. He lay silently on the sofa. Within a few seconds, he stood up suddenly and looked at the kitchen with horror on his face.

Is she cooking?

I...

Damn it!

It's over!

This dark cooking master ran into the kitchen unexpectedly, and then he was afraid it was not the rhythm of ruining the world.

As for why Yang Xiaoman ran into the kitchen, Xu Mang conducted a technical analysis, and finally came to the conclusion that the compliment last night made Xiaoman not know what her surname was. Her level is at best cooking quick-frozen dumplings.

result...

After being praised by herself, she thought she was a three-Michelin-star chef.

Waited for half an hour in panic,

Yang Xiaoman successively brought a bowl of braised pork, a bowl of lettuce in oyster sauce, and a bowl of boiled broccoli, and shouted at Xu Mang: "It's time to eat!"

What should come will come, and there is no escape.

Glancing at the braised pork, it still inherited the superb level of Xiaoman, the appearance looks very delicious, but...the taste is estimated to be inversely proportional to the appearance.

"Have you tasted it?"

"nonsense!"

"..."

Xu Mang carefully picked up a piece of meat and slowly put it into his mouth.

at this time,

Yang Xiaoman looked at Xu Mang nervously. Although this bowl of braised pork had been tasted by himself, it was perfect except for a little bit salty, but who would know what the big idiot in front of him felt.

This guy...

The mouth is so tricky!

"Ugh..."

"Xiaoman!" Xu Mang suddenly said with a serious look: "What's your situation?"

Yang Xiaoman suddenly panicked, sitting a little bit cautious in his position.

I...

It's over!

It must be because I didn't burn well.

"good to eat!"

"It's so delicious!" Xu Mang said cheerfully, "The taste and texture are just right."

This is Xu Mang’s sincere words,

I thought it would be a nightmare, but I never thought that the braised pork cooked by Xiaoman this time was simply the best in the world, and the taste and texture had reached the top level. I couldn't imagine that it was done by a master of dark cuisine.

Yang Xiaoman: (*￣︿￣)

Mother, I really want to kill you!

Shocked,

Scared to death.

"Is it awesome?"

"Now I finally know how many grams of the so-called one spoonful is measured. I bought a small spoon of standard measurement. One spoon is equal to about five grams." Yang Xiaoman said with a smile: "In order to make braised pork, I bought it specially. A spoon."

Xu Mang nodded, and ate three bowls of rice for this bowl of braised pork.

"Ugh?"

"I think you are in a good mood today. Did something big happen?" Yang Xiaoman asked curiously.

"almost."

"The problems are all solved, and an announcement can be made tomorrow." Xu Mang said with a smile: "Of course...I will still hide all the core content."

Yang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment: "You... I remember you said that there are nearly 58,000 data, right? All done?"

"I redesigned the framework, and with the help of the supercomputer, it has been shortened to 600 copies." Xu Mang said: "I have solved more than 400 copies today, and I guess it will be done tomorrow morning."

Knowing that Xu Mang had solved the problem, Yang Xiaoman was still very happy.

"that..."

"At night..." Yang Xiaoman said with a blushing face: "You have to hurry up, otherwise the day is here, you can't even want it."

"So what are you waiting for?"

"It's getting started!"

...

A few days later,

Princeton University,

Department of Astronomy,

John Bridge met Professor Imoen in the staff lounge. The two immediately sat together, drinking coffee and talking about work. The topic soon came to Xu Mang.

"Speaking..."

"Is that idea of Professor Xu just kidding?" John Bridge asked.

"You mean to take down the terahertz frequency receiver and install it on the plane with the equipment, and the whole world is flying around?" Imoen smiled and said helplessly: "He is confused, and you follow along. Confused?"

"It is clear!"

"This is just joking." Imoen said, "He can't even find the trace of helium hydrogen ions, so what specific experiments are he talking about."

This is,

Can't judge the trace of helium hydride ions, then everything next is nonsense.

"Ugh..."

"It seems that the problem of helium hydride ions has to be postponed indefinitely." John Bridge sighed and said helplessly: "I don't know who can stand up and solve this problem..."

"Ha ha..."

"Even Professor Xu can't solve it. I guess it won't be possible in the next ten years." Imoen said.

At this time,

A middle-aged man of forty to fifty years old came over, and when he saw John Bridge and Imoen, he couldn't help but stopped and sat opposite the two.

"I said you two are mysterious, what are you talking about?" the middle-aged man asked.

Facing colleagues from the Department of Astronomy, the two smiled helplessly. Among them, Imoen said: "Kutcher, we are thinking about the problem of helium hydride ions. When will the first chemical reaction product in the universe be destroyed? Reveal."

"Ok?"

"Do you plan to study this stuff?" Professor Kutcher said with a surprised look: "Are you crazy?"

"Do not!"

"We are not crazy, but one person is crazy, but... can't tell you who he is..." Imoen said seriously.

Hear Imoen’s words,

Professor Kutcher was a little confused. Which confused guy actually studied the helium hydride ion... a problem that could not be solved for decades, can he solve it?

"Tell me!"

"I will definitely not say it." Professor Kutcher said: "Who is this confused guy?"

John Bridge and Imoen looked at each other and felt that it didn't matter to tell him. As long as you don't talk about the experimental plan proposed by Xu Mang, there should be no problem.

"Xu Mang!" said John Bridge.

"Xu..."

"You mean Professor Xu from Hua Guo?" Kutcher was taken aback for a moment, and was speechless on the spot.

It turned out to be him,

This is a little hard to say...

"Don't think about it, thinking that if he starts to study, a miracle will happen." Imoen said solemnly: "John Bridge and I have analyzed it. The possibility is almost zero. After all, the problems left over from decades are not so good. solved."

Imoen concealed some facts.

"Yes."

"So many people can't solve it." Kutcher nodded, and then left alone.

after that,

The two returned to their office,

At this time, John Bridge turned on his computer, intending to find some information.

The phone just rang.

The caller is Professor Smith.

"Professor Smith, do you have anything to do with me?" John Bridge asked.

"Come to my office."

"immediately!"

Hang up ~www.readwn.com~ John Bridge is in confusion. He just heard Professor Smith's tone and seems to be announcing something important.