After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 213 Wandering Earth

Kyoto University, the exclusive laboratory of the School of Physics.

Dean Ji Taidong was doing scientific experiments, and in addition to him, there were two people in white coats who were fighting.

One of these two is middle-aged, while the other is too young, which is Chen Tianhong.

It was said that he was trying to get started, but in fact, the main cooperation with the middle-aged man was still the middle-aged man. Chen Tianhong could not help much, so he just watched

And he couldn't ask, because even if he asked, Ji Taidong might not have time to tell him, and he would even disturb the ongoing experiment.

Only during the experiment period will Ji Taidong say a few words.

However, even so, Chen Tianhong was only aware of it. Most of the time, the middle-aged assistant around him was explaining to him.

In fact, today, Chen Tianhong has only been to this laboratory three times, and he has been taking classes at Kyoto University for more than a month.

It’s not that Ji Taidong is unwilling to teach him, but his time is really limited. As the top academician of the Academy of Sciences in China, he has to be busy with a lot of things. He has to attend meetings and do some research half of the month every month.

To be honest, although the laboratory prepared by Kyoto University is good, it is still a bit worse than that of the Academy of Sciences, let alone the assistant who assists him in the experiment.

There are very few people who can be Ji Taidong's assistant at Kyoto University. Now the middle-aged man in the laboratory is not a student, but a professor-level teacher in the School of Physics. His name is Zheng Qingwen. He is one of the students he has taught by Ji Taidong, so he can be an assistant.

As for Chen Tianhong, he is purely a "relationship household". Let's put it this way, without Cao Xingkui's relationship, he wouldn't even be able to get in the laboratory.

Of course, Ji Taidong also has an impression of him. The article "Rural Teacher" has also been recognized by many scientific workers not only in the education industry, but also in their scientific research circle.

But! It’s still the key role that plays a relationship.

So sometimes it is useful to be a master. Not only can you teach things, but you can take the blame when necessary, but you can also introduce people to you. This is what Chinese people call connections.

Cao Xingkui asked Chen Tianhong to study with Ji Taidong, but in fact he wanted to add another identity to Chen Tianhong, Ji Taidong's student! This will be of great benefit to his future development.

Writers are very respected in this world, and so are great scientists. If both are present, then you can basically rest assured.

"Oh, I thought that with a brain plug-in, I could get twice the result with half the effort when I learned it. Now it seems that I still take it for granted."

Chen Tianhong looked at the small ion engine in front of him, also called the ion pusher, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Since Ji Taidong gave him a book about ionic electricity that day, Chen Tianhong has also taken time to study.

With his memory, it took him no time to remember it, and he also found some relevant information online in the library.

It can be said that theories about ion electrons, including the principles of the ion propeller experiments done by Ji Taidong, can be said one, two, three, four, and five.

But if you ask him to participate in the experiment and do real operations, then Chen Tianhong will be blind. This is not something that can be done by understanding theories.

Just when Chen Tianhong was feeling it in his heart, the ion engine in front of him stopped running and the experiment was over.

"Teacher, how about it?"

Zheng Qingwen asked out loud.

The results of the experiment were much better than the previous few times, but whether the difficulties were completely overcome was still necessary for Ji Taidong to speak.

"It's not perfect, the power has been increased a little, but there are still too many small problems and the ideal results have not been achieved."

Ji Taidong sighed, but there was still a hint of happiness on his face, and there was always progress.

"Congratulations to the teacher!"

Hearing Ji Taidong's words, Zheng Qingwen hurriedly congratulated him.

He is not as harsh as his teacher. Even if the power of the ion engine is increased a little bit, it is something worth celebrating.

"Haha, Qingwen! You can clean up the laboratory! I have to go to the Academy of Sciences. I have to discuss with Lao Fan, Lao Meng and others the few problems that just happened."

After Ji Taidong explained, he was about to leave the laboratory.

When he turned around, he stopped again after seeing Chen Tianhong.

"Tianhong! I'm a little busy today, I didn't care about you! Well, you didn't have classes in the afternoon, right? Don't rush to leave first, let Qingwen teach you later."

Ji Taidong was really satisfied with Chen Tianhong.

When he was doing the experiment last time, he was not as busy as today, so he looked at Chen Tianhong. The content he found was the content in the book he gave last time.

Ji Taidong originally thought it would be good if Chen Tianhong could remember one tenth of it, but the result was beyond his expectations. In addition to some things that require practical operation, Chen Tianhong answered the theoretical knowledge in the book very well.

Even he had to praise him. Chen Tianhong was indeed a genius, to be precise, very talented.

"I know Dean Ji, I don't have classes in the afternoon, so I will study hard with Teacher Zheng."

Chen Tianhong nodded and said yes. Although he had something to do in the afternoon, he could not discount Ji Taidong's arrangements.

"By the way, Tianhong, I heard that the college student literature competition has begun, right? How are you preparing?"

Ji Taidong suddenly remembered something again, he asked.

"Well, yes, Dean Ji, I received a notice on Friday. I have almost prepared. I can be driven out today and I can submit my manuscript tomorrow."

Chen Tianhong answered truthfully, in fact, he had already determined what to write about this competition when he first met Ji Taidong.

"Okay! Just be ready, Tianhong! From now on, you can call me teacher like Qingwen!"

Ji Taidong added with a smile, and as soon as he said this, it means that he had officially recognized Chen Tianhong as a student.

Chen Tianhong was very excited when he heard this. You should know that Ji Taidong can be said to be the backbone of the country and a national treasure-level scientific research academician in China. It is definitely a happy thing to be his student.

"Okay, I'll leave first! Qingwen, don't be too long, Tianhong still has to write when he returns."

Ji Taidong finally explained and turned around and left. He wanted to hurry to the Academy of Sciences. The problems he encountered just now need to be solved as soon as possible.

"Congratulations! Tianhong! The teacher hasn't accepted new students for a long time. It's very likely that you are the last student he accepted."

Zheng Qingwen looked at Chen Tianhong and said with emotion.

"Teacher Zheng"

"Don't call me Teacher Zheng in the future. We are all students of the teacher. Just call me Senior Brother or Brother Zheng."

After hearing Chen Tianhong's name, Zheng Qingwen waved his hands repeatedly.

"Senior Brother Zheng!"

Chen Tianhong was very smart and immediately changed his words. He could hear that Zheng Qingwen was not joking, but calling him a senior brother was also very particular, and he seemed intimate!

"Well, that's right! Tianhong, what aspects do you want to learn now? I'll tell you quickly. The teacher said that you can't delay your writing."

"Haha, I actually don't dare to delay it! I hope you can win glory to our school and get the first place."

Chen Tianhong's senior brother called Zheng Qingwen very satisfied. He patted Chen Tianhong on the shoulder, his attitude was completely different.

"Senior Brother Zheng, I have a problem with the experiment you and the teacher! Do you think our ion propeller will have the opportunity to sail the spacecraft in the future? Or, is it possible to promote our entire planet to fly in the universe."

Chen Tianhong thought about it and asked a question he had always wanted to ask in his previous life.

"Tianhong, you should know that the power of our ion thrusters cannot reach manned navigation at present. They can only be installed on ordinary detectors and satellites for small-scale orbital changes. Even so, its fuel does not support long-distance navigation."

"I believe that the spacecraft will definitely be realized in the future, but it is too whimsical to drive the entire planet to fly in the universe!"

When Zheng Qingwen heard Chen Tianhong's question, he couldn't help but laugh.

Novelists are still novelists! I dare to think about anything, but this idea is really different from that of ordinary people.

"Oh, that's it! Isn't it possible? For example, we can install more pushers on the planet, thousands or tens of thousands"

Chen Tianhong continued to ask.

He can understand that Zheng Qingwen said that the power is small. The ion propellers in this world are more advanced than those in previous lives, but the power does not support pushing large spacecraft in the universe. However, if the power is insufficient, you can install more!

"Tianhong, first of all, you have to understand that quantification does not necessarily mean that qualitative change can be achieved. Moreover, the thrust of the ion propeller is very small, and it takes a long time to accelerate to achieve extremely fast speed."

Zheng Qingwen talked about a lot of knowledge popularizing, which is not found in the books Chen Tianhong has read.

"Haha, I'm a little confused! It's okay, Tianhong, you are still young, as long as you study hard, you will master it. I believe you will definitely become a great scientist in the future, and what you said is likely to be realized in the future."

When he saw that Chen Tianhong was a little unfamiliar and was a little disappointed, Zheng Qingwen changed his mind and began to comfort him.

And Chen Tianhong caught the last sentence of his words, which was the sentence "It is possible to achieve in the future."

It's enough to have one sentence, so when he says the award speech, he will have something to say.

That's right, Chen Tianhong asked this question, which was actually prepared for the works of the literary competition. As for the award speech, it was not his arrogant but his confidence, which came from his confidence in Liu Cixin's previous life.

Next, Chen Tianhong no longer asked strange questions, but instead learned physics knowledge humbly.

Guanghua University, in the library.

Yuan Haotian typing on the keyboard of his notebook seriously, and the desk was filled with books. After careful reading, it turned out that it was all related to physics, aviation, and even a few science fiction novels.

There is no doubt that Yuan Haotian is preparing for the work of this college student literature competition, and the subject he chose is science fiction.

The reason why he chose this was due to his dissatisfaction after losing to Chen Tianhong last time.

For geniuses like Yuan Haotian and others, if you want to compete, you can win the first place and if you want to win, you can win the championship. This is their inner pride.

Yuan Haotian’s idea is very simple now. Didn’t you, Chen Tianhong, win the first place with "Rural Teacher" last time!

This time I will also write a science fiction novel of the same subject, not only to suppress you in this competition, but also to surpass your works in the last competition!

As for whether he can write it out, haha, the genius never questioned himself, and Yuan Haotian has been preparing for this for a long time.

A few dozen minutes later, Yuan Haotian finished typing the last word, and carefully checked and modified it. After confirming that it was correct, a smile appeared on his face, as if he was very satisfied with his work.

"Chen Tianhong, I will definitely not lose to you this time! Wait, when you receive the prize, you will definitely go up ahead of me."

Yuan Haotian looked towards Kyoto University and said with great confidence.

Then he took out the USB flash drive from his pocket, copied the work, and then walked out of the library, planning to print it out, and wait for it to be handed over to the school tomorrow.

The entries for college students' literature competitions do not need to be written by hand, because the number of words for college students' entries is greater than those for middle school students. It is more convenient to write them on the computer and then print them out.

Moreover, the competition for college students is not as complicated as the competition system for middle school students. It also needs to be screened through the municipal Writers Association and the provincial Writers Association layer by layer, regardless of province or city, and is evaluated according to the school.

There are also restrictions on the works reported by each school, and the quotas are divided according to the school's ranking.

For example, top universities like Kyoto and Guanghua University can apply for more works, while those higher vocational colleges cannot apply for more works, and some schools can even report only a few works.

As for whom your school applies to, each school decides it yourself, or reviews it first. Finally, summarize it and go to the Writers Association headquarters, and the judges from the headquarters and the Education Bureau will conduct unified assessment.

The final award was 1,000 excellent works, and the rewards were also given by myself and the school.

When Yuan Haotian completed his work, Yu Zhijie was about to write his entries in the 404 dormitory of Kyoto University.

To be precise, he has written it, but he is still undergoing final inspection and modification.

Gao Wanfeng and Ximen Xue surrounded Yu Zhijie's computer and helped make suggestions.

"Zhijie, I still think writing novels is better. You said that your writing style is so good, and even the emotions in prose are so delicate. Wouldn't it be easier to win awards when writing novel stories?"

"Besides, if you write about female feelings, I can help a lot. My buddy is now an emotional master."

Ximen Xue was still making suggestions in front of her words, but the latter words were Wang Po selling melons and boasting about herself.

Since meeting his senior sister Aquarius that day, and Chen Tianhong's affirmation of him, Ximen Xue now claims to be an emotional master.

In fact, Chen Tianhong was only annoyed by Ximen Xue’s daily conversation about "Sea King" and gave him affirmation in order to seek purity.

"Zhijie, is your essay too literary? What are you trying to express indifferently, leisurely, quietly away from the world, and are chaotic about the joys and sorrows of the world. What do you want to express?"

Gao Wanfeng also said.

Yu Zhijie did not mean to respond to this.

If Chen Tianhong gave him advice, Yu Zhijie might accept it. As for Gao Wanfeng and Ximen Xue's suggestions, they would be just farts.

In his words, how could you two guys who didn't even participate in the competition have the nerve to give yourself advice? Anyway, I am also a top 10,000 players in the middle school competition.

However, seeing Yu Zhijie ignore him, Ximen Xue and Gao Wanfeng became even more excited. They both thought that the suggestions they made were very good.

Just when Yu Zhijie was so annoyed by the two of them, the dormitory door was pushed open, but Chen Tianhong finished his studies in the laboratory and came back.

This time he came back, Gao Wanfeng and Ximen Xue immediately changed their target, which made Yu Zhijie finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Tianhong, when will you write your entries? Zhijie's has been written."

"Yes! If you haven't thought about it yet, we can come up with ideas for you!"

The two of them came up enthusiastically and said.

"No! I've already thought about it, I'll write it right away. You guys go and help Zhijie! I don't want to help."

Chen Tianhong refused decisively, just kidding, he still needs help from others if he has a brain plug-in!

"Mine is already ready! I won't change it! Tianhong, what topic are you going to write? What novels are you going to write?"

When he heard that Chen Tianhong was about to push the two flies to him again, Yu Zhijie instantly clicked to save the document and closed the computer. He couldn't stand it anymore.

"Same as last time, a short science fiction novel."

Chen Tianhong turned on the computer while replying.

"Science fiction! Is it the same as "Rural Teacher"? It has educational significance?"

Yu Zhijie's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly got up and got together with Gao Wanfeng and Ximen Xue to Chen Tianhong's computer.

"It can't be said that it is the same, but there is still educational significance."

It’s already this time, and there’s nothing to say. Anyway, Chen Tianhong didn’t plan to go out to write with his computer. If he wrote in the dormitory, the three of them would definitely see it, so it doesn’t matter.

Next, Yu Zhijie and the others saw Chen Tianhong creating a new word document on the computer and first entered four big words.

Wandering the Earth!

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