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That night.

Zhaicheng Space Center, lounge on the top floor.

"Swish, swipe, slap, slap..."

The sound of the pen tip slicing across the paper continued to sound, mixed with the sound of paper tearing and balls of paper falling to the ground from time to time.

Zhang Zhai leaned over the desk, continuing to deduce and research the basic theories related to the 'curvature engine'.

Although since the previous breakthrough, he has reached a dead end again, and there has been no progress for so long.

However, Zhang Zhai did not give up his preliminary research on it, and continued to try to deduce its related basic theories.

Zhang Zhai's brain was running at its limit, and countless data formulas and inextricable connections kept emerging in his mind.

In his mind, Zhang Zhai kept trying to deduce various ideas, and continued to extend forward along the possible ideas.

The actions of the hands continued, and the blank manuscript paper was quickly consumed, or was discarded and thrown aside, or accumulated on the desk.

...

Outside the window, the star-studded night gradually deepened, and the crescent moon hanging obliquely on it gradually changed its position.

Inside the lounge.

Zhang Zhai's deduction continued to go deeper and deeper, and the entire deduction chain kept in his mind became more and more complicated, and the data formulas that emerged and maintained in his mind became more and more complex.

All of these are challenging Zhang Zhai's thinking limit.

"Da da."

Sweat dripped on the manuscript paper, and Zhang Zhai continued to perform extreme deduction.

"Swish, swipe, swipe, slap..."

Accompanied by the sound of rubbing the tip of the pen against the paper surface, the sound of paper being shredded and rubbed, and the sound of discarded manuscript paper hitting the ground,

The manuscript paper on the table and the discarded manuscript paper on the ground under the desk increased rapidly at the same time.

...

As time goes by, when another box of blank manuscript paper is about to be consumed,

Zhang Zhai paused the pen in his hand, and stopped the limit deduction in his mind.

Looking at the contents of the last night's draft paper, Zhang Zhai picked it up.

"Tear, snap."

After sweeping his eyes, Zhang Zhai tore up the last page of manuscript paper, rubbed it and threw it aside.

Another idea failed,

Glancing at the manuscripts piled up on the table and the discarded manuscripts on the ground,

Zhang Zhai shook his head slightly.

I wasn't too discouraged or irritable. I have been researching the basic theory of the 'curvature engine' for nearly half a month. Naturally, it cannot be the first failure.

"A1, bring me the box paper again," Zhang Zhai stretched out his hand, rubbing his swollen temples.

"Father, it's early morning." A1's response sounded instantly.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Zhai glanced at the time displayed on the holographic screen and nodded.

"Patter."

Putting down the pen in his hand again, he looked out of the window.

In the night outside the window, the stars twinkle, and the first quarter moon hangs obliquely in the sky.

Zhang Zhai stared at the starry sky at night, the stars and the moon, and the night scene of Zhai City, which was still brightly lit under the starry sky in the distance.

moment,

Zhang Zhai's heart became calmer, he got up from the seat, and walked towards the bed in the lounge.

"A1, dispose of all manuscript paper in the lounge."

"Okay, Father." A1's voice sounded instantly.

...

After a while, the lounge was quiet again, and Zhang Zhai, who had exhausted a lot of energy, fell into a deep sleep.

Under the night, the laboratories of many research teams in Zhaicheng Aerospace Center are still brightly lit, and the figures are still busy.

...

Time is like a white horse passing by, like an arrow leaving the string, passing quickly.

When the night covering the land wears off and the sun rises above the horizon, another day begins again.

the next day.

afternoon.

The laboratory of the geological and environmental research team.

Zhang Zhai was sitting in the corner, still doing research on the 'Curvature Engine'.

Without the assistance of the general research direction brought by the systematic data, the preliminary theoretical research on the "curvature engine" is much more difficult.

For Zhang Zhai, the need to master the "curvature engine" technology that is disconnected from existing knowledge means that he needs to at least first increase his cognition of time and space by two orders of magnitude, which is still beyond the current level of human technology result of knowledge.

This is also the reason why he started the preliminary research on the basic theory related to the 'curvature engine' technology from now on.

"...God Zhai, can I ask you a question?" A young researcher stood beside Zhang Zhai nervously and asked aloud.

Zhang Zhai turned his head when he heard the sound, showing a gentle smile, "Yes."

"Thank you God Zhai... just now when I conducted another experiment, I captured some abnormal data. I thought it was a problem with the experiment process, but after repeated experiments, the data still existed. But when I conducted a similar experiment yesterday , but it is completely normal... I feel a little puzzled, God Zhai, can you help me look." The young researcher said, and handed several printed experimental records to Zhang Zhai.

Zhang Zhai took it, quickly flipped through it, with a smile on his face,

"Are you a student who graduated from Zhaicheng University?"

"Ah?" Hearing this, the researcher was a little nervous, thinking that he had made some serious problem,

"Yes, God Zhai, I am a college student who entered the internship stage ahead of schedule this year after passing the theoretical study stage exam." After the researcher finished speaking, he was a little uneasy,

"God Zhai, is there any serious problem with my experiment?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhai smiled slightly, looking at the researcher who graduated from Zhaicheng University,

"There is nothing wrong with your experiment, congratulations, you have made a new discovery."

After the words fell, the researcher was stunned for a moment, and then became excited instantly.

"New discovery, me? ... Thank you God Zhai!"

...

Watching the excited researcher, who was almost jumping up with excitement, leave, Zhang Zhai smiled slightly.

I feel inexplicably relieved that my junior students are promising.

The students who came out of Zhaicheng University were indeed his direct students.

Looking at the unusually young faces in the entire laboratory, Zhang Di seems to have seen that in the future, they will also become the mainstay of the Zhai City Space Center, and their students, juniors and younger sisters will also set foot on the ground just like they do now. Enter Zhaicheng Space Center.

The succession of the past and the future will continue to let Zhaicheng Aerospace step into the more distant starry sky.

After a gratified smile, Zhang Zhai withdrew his gaze and continued his unfinished deduction research.

...

It is evening.

The setting sun has not completely fallen into the horizon, and the sunset glow in the west reflects the entire sky.

Comprehensive conference room on the fourth floor.

The sound of arguments, discussions, and explanations sounded from time to time, making the entire conference room continue to be noisy.

"About the No. 182 issue of the Chenyao City Construction Plan, raise your palm in support of the No. 1 plan, and raise your fist in support of the No. 2 plan."

"...Okay, Plan No. 1 is unanimously approved, and we will move on to the next topic."

After a moment of silence, the conference room became noisy again.

The voices of debate and discussion filled with data and perfect logic continued to resound.

"...Fuck your mother, it's just nonsense. In the third solution, there are at least three key drawbacks. One..."

"Boom! What is nonsense? The three key drawbacks you mentioned are nonsense. The problem exists, but the solution has been given in the third plan..."

"...Is that a solution? That is simply a compromise. Compared to Solution No. 3, I support Solution No. 5 for a few reasons. First, the compatibility of this solution with the solution to the previous issue... "

"Crack."

The door of the conference room was pushed open, and Zhang Zhai stepped straight into the conference room.

The conference room was suddenly quiet.

Walking to the front of the conference room, Zhang Zhai stopped again and looked at the crowd.

"continue."