I Don’t Want to Win Lying Down

Chapter 502: A False Alarm (23)

If life can be repeated again, Wang Ai, Hu Jie, Dong Yu and Zhang Yapeng will never come to work in this laboratory again, and they will never listen to Professor Xu Mangxu’s nonsense. As long as he dares to stand in front of him, he will be killed directly. .

Fifty-seven thousand four hundred and seventy-eight Nebula data!

crazy!

This is absolutely crazy!

Only crazy people can do this kind of thing.

"I..."

"Professor Xu!"

"How can you be like this?" Dong Yu said with a face full of collapse: "57,478 Nebula data...a calculation, proofreading, and review of data can be as fast as we can. , And then add you for a total of six people."

"It will take nearly 20,000 hours to clear all the data!" Dong Yu said, "800 days!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Everyone stopped talking, and couldn't accept this situation for a while.

Eight hundred days,

More than two years,

Doing only one stupid thing is to count... keep calculating Nebula data and find the most accurate data from 57,478 copies.

"I know it's boring."

"But we undoubtedly carried out a systematic study of the Nebula. This is the first and last research conducted by mankind. Perhaps something new will be discovered." Xu Mang said with a smile: "There is no way...this It’s our job."

None of the four spoke, Professor Xu’s words touched their souls.

Do it?

Do it!

This is my job.

after that,

Everyone has allocated nearly 10,000 copies of data, and the boring life begins...

Until the afternoon,

Xu Mang found a new calculation method that shortened this time by one third, but only one third.

at this time,

In the lounge,

Xu Mang stayed in the room to make coffee by himself. He was about to collapse. If he didn't shorten the calculation time, he would most likely disrupt his entire calculations and abandon the project.

But now that I have reached this point, what else can I do?

There is no way,

Can only bite the bullet.

"Hey?"

"What's the matter?" Xu Mang received Xiaoman's call and said weakly: "Um...I understand."

"You...you seem to be very upset, what happened?" Yang Xiaoman heard Xu Mang's tone a little low, and became nervous on the spot, and hurriedly said: "Is there something that cannot be solved again? "

"Yes indeed."

"It will take me more than a year to find a nebula that meets the physical conditions of the early universe from 57,478 nebula data." Xu Mang sighed and said silently: "Now it is first day."

Yang Xiaoman didn't know how to comfort Xu Mang, thought for a moment, and said softly: "Take your time...I'll be there. If it doesn't work, just give up."

"Oh..."

Xu Mang glanced at the coffee machine and hurriedly said, "I'll hang up first."

"Ok."

Snapped,

Hung up the phone.

Xu Mang poured himself a cup of coffee, no creamer.

or...

Call Professor Smith first?

Thinking of this, Xu Mang took out his cell phone again and called Professor Smith on the other side of the sea to inform him of his troubles.

"Hey?"

"Professor Smith..." Xu Mang smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry...I've encountered a little trouble, maybe it will be delayed for a long time."

"Uh?"

"What's the trouble?" Professor Smith said: "It's better to speak up, and I will help you figure out a solution."

"It's a relatively boring job...calculation." Xu Mang said helplessly: "This work will take more than a year."

"More than a year?!"

Professor Smith was stunned for a moment, his brows could not help being locked together. This time has been a bit long, but it is not too long. They have been waiting for decades, and it doesn't matter if you wait another year or a half.

"Oh..." Xu Mang replied.

"You don't have to worry too much, just take your time." Professor Smith said.

"Then what... Anyway, I will try my best to get this thing done." Xu Mang said, "I will finish it as quickly as possible."

Immediately after,

After saying some kind words, the two interrupted the conversation.

"Ugh..."

"Life is really helpless!" Xu Mang's face was desperate.

at this time,

Princeton University,

Professor Smith found John Bridge and Imoen and told them about the trouble Xu Mang had encountered.

"..."

"..."

Faced with this situation,

The two did not ridicule Xu Mang. Scientific research can't say the exact time. After all, no one can predict what kind of problems will arise next. Maybe this problem will never be solved.

"Ugh..."

"If what Professor Xu said is true, then he is indeed very powerful. He has not been able to find helium hydride ions for decades, and even whether it is in the universe is still unknown, but if he can solve it in a year and a half "John Bridge said seriously: "He can also be recorded in history."

"This is just your assumption."

"I think Professor Xu will give up." Imoen said: "The results of one more year and more than ten years are almost the same. Anyway, it is a failure... He will persist for half a year at most, and then will find more problems, and finally choose give up."

in fact,

The three people present all thought so. Perhaps the so-called more than a year is just a cover. Give yourself an excuse. In the end, this matter will not stop.

"correct!"

"Don't mention this matter to anyone." Professor Smith said solemnly: "Including your relatives and friends."

"it is good!"

"know."

John Bridge and Imoen nodded. The two knew that Professor Smith valued Xu Mang very much, and he was a member of the Princeton Astrophysics Society. It was natural to protect his reputation.

...

night,

It was half past nine.

Xu Mang returned to the school’s apartment, opened the door and saw Xiaoman sitting on the sofa, seeming to be browsing Weibo.

"coming?"

"I'll make you supper." Yang Xiaoman's supper is actually quick-frozen dumplings. This is a new skill she has recently mastered. Once the water in the pot boils, add cold water to it in a few minutes. Wait for it to boil again, then remove the dumplings from the pot.

"Oh."

"Let's get 20 dumplings." Xu Mang sat listlessly on the sofa and began to rest. In fact, he was not very tired, but his heart was a little tired.

At the end of the day,

The six people actually solved only 120 pieces of data.

dying..

for a long time,

Yang Xiaoman carried the dried dumplings and a pile of vinegar on the coffee table in front of the sofa. When he was about to call him to eat while it was hot, he found that Xu Mang was asleep, tilting his head and sleeping soundly. The look of fatigue made Xiaoman heartache.

"Husband..."

"Eat the dumplings first." Yang Xiaoman gently pushed Xu Mang, and said softly, "Go to bed after eating."

"what?"

"Oh..."

When Xu Mang woke up, he found Xiaoman's worried look on his face, and he regretted it in his heart. He shouldn't bring the negative emotions at work to the house. He had forgotten such an important thing.

"Ouch!"

"It's okay to cook!" Xu Mang said with a smile, "I found that your craftsmanship has risen recently, yes, yes... If you continue to improve like this, I am afraid that my stomach will never leave you."

"Really?!"

"People are also working hard, OK?" Yang Xiaoman said triumphantly.

Finished eating,

Wash the dishes,

The two sat on the sofa, Yang Xiaoman leaned against Xu Mang's arms, the light was a little gloomy, but it happened to embellish the atmosphere at this time, the kind of warmth and reluctance.

"Stupid..."

"Why don't you do this." Yang Xiaoman said glutinously, "I would rather see you eating and eating all day long and waiting to die than seeing you tired..."

"..."

"You didn't say that before. I remember that when we first met, you hated me for the appearance of salted fish." Xu Mang smiled and said, "Why suddenly changed now? Begging me to become salted fish? "

"It's not like seeing you look tired...As your wife, I am very heartbroken." Yang Xiaoman pouted and said displeasedly: "Forget it...I can't tell you anyway, I will try my best in the future. Be careful, don't make yourself too tired."

"Do not worry!"

"It's not just 57,478 Nebula data...As long as I lie down, there is nothing that can't be solved!" Xu Mang said with a smile.

"cut!"

"I don't believe my mother!"

Yang Xiaoman gave a white glance, couldn't help squeezing Xu Mang's cheek, and said angrily: "Take a good rest and go to the laboratory again at noon tomorrow. Anyway, it will take more than a year. It doesn't matter if you are too late ."

"it is good..."

"Listen to you today."

Lying in bed,

Xu Mang did not fall asleep, holding Yang Xiaoman in his arms and thinking about the problem.

How to quickly resolve so much data?

"The system...is there an algorithm that can solve 57,478 Nebula data in three days?"

[After system identification, this algorithm exchange value: 1 (math skills)]

[After system identification, this algorithm exchange value: 10 (astronomical skills)]

Xu Mang:? ? ?

Damn it!

really?

Xu Mang fell into confusion, what happened to this system recently? Why is it getting more and more useless like Xiaozhang Taibai cat, and there are special bugs.

One and ten skill points,

Explain that you can completely solve this problem.

but...

Solve a wool!

"Ugh..."

"Go to sleep!"

Xu Mang sighed and silently closed his eyes.

nebula...

nebula...

How to solve it?

Although his eyes were closed, but his thoughts were still working, Xu Mang felt that he was going to be stunned.

Uh?

nebula?

Xu Mang suddenly opened his eyes, and he realized that he seemed to have made a logical mistake!

Not all data should be collected!

This starting point is wrong!

At this time, Xu Mang realized that he should make the final selection based on the formation of the nebula, and then judge its physical conditions based on the effect of gravity.

Whoops...

Oh my God!

Feelings are a false alarm.

now,

Xu Mang has an approximate range in his mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~, that is, a nebula composed of dust and gas shells thrown by a dying star. It is also called a planetary nebula. Only this way of formation is the closest to the early stage. The structure of the universe.

The next day,

Xu Mang did not go to the laboratory, but went to the Supercomputing Laboratory of the Department of Computer Science to recalculate.

Under the adjusted framework, the whole process only took one hour, and Xu Mang got the final data. There are more than 600 planetary nebulae that meet the conditions.

More than six hundred,

Fifty-seven thousand four hundred and seventy-eight,

The gap is huge!

"Hey?"

"Brother Chuanxiao!"

"We are saved!"

......

(End of this chapter)