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Chapter 320 Depressed

"Okay, let's see what you have to say!"

Professor Zhang did not hesitate. The fact that Wang Luo could design a thresher and slicer proved that he had a basic knowledge of mechanics. So he let him design one and see. He immediately handed him paper and pen, and also gave him a ruler for drawing. He was indeed a university professor, a guy who even took himself to eat when he was on a business trip.

After saying thank you, Wang Luo picked up the pencil and started drawing the map.

Professor Zhang also watched him work curiously.

Wang Luo's drawing hand is very steady, and it is obvious that he is a veteran. Compared with circuit diagrams, mechanical drawings are relatively simpler, so it is not too difficult for him as a person majoring in science and engineering.

The more Professor Zhang looked at it, the more frightened he became. At the beginning, Wang Luo was still thinking about where to start, but after he got started, all the drawings he had seen in the future were like movies, all imprinted in his mind, and he just had to draw on the paper with his hands.

Professor Zhang couldn't help but sigh quietly. Compared with Wang Luo, as a university professor, he felt ashamed. He couldn't compare. Although most graphics were made by computer in later generations, Wang Luo had a habit. No matter how perfect the drawing on the computer was, he would redraw it on paper. The reason was that once he finished a drawing on the computer, he sometimes forgot to save it and it was deleted. From then on, he developed this habit, and over time, his drawing skills were honed.

In the following time, the carriage was quiet. Apart from the sound of the moving train and the friction between pencils and paper, there was only the sound. He not only drew the three-dimensional perspective of the nodding machine, but also carefully marked the data. Except for the power system, this drawing could be directly handed over to the manufacturer for production.

Professor Zhang stared at the picture in Wang Luo's hand without blinking, fearing that any sound would disturb him.

"Uncle Zhang, you are much better than me in theory, so I dare not show off my knowledge. So I just drew a three-dimensional drawing of each major component and marked all the specific contents of the oil pump. This may be more detailed. I am a little hungry now and need to eat something. Give me some time later and I can draw the power system of the entire oil pump."

"I'm impressed, I'm impressed, Xiao Luo, you're amazing. How do you know so much about the data of this oil pump? We just gathered people to start public relations, and you, you have completed the drawings by yourself, and also attached various data. Where can we go to complain?"

Professor Zhang was so shocked that he took the drawings and other things and started to check the data with pen and paper.

"It's not a secret. I've seen the nodding machine in many magazines. I was curious at the time. Anyway, I learned my major in school, so I had nothing to do except raising pigs. I've been interested in machinery recently, so I went to the mechanical college next door to study. By the way, I also followed a few masters from our compound to the steel rolling mill near our home. When I had nothing to do, I used the pictures to calculate the data to test the knowledge I learned. As a result, I deduced all the data, and now you can see that this is the result of my deduction."

Since the facts are a foregone conclusion, we have no choice but to find such an excuse. We can only blame him for thinking too much. However, this is not a great reason. Our country's nuclear submarine was once deduced from a child's toy. This is nothing. The reason is reasonable. Yes, that's it. It holds water.

I admire you so much that you can calculate the data of the real object through a photo. Come on, don't call me by my title in the future. I am not worthy of being a professor. You will be my teacher in the future. How can there be such a big difference between us? I have devoted myself to mechanical research for more than 30 years, but in the end, I am not as good as you who just played around. "

Professor Zhang has lost all hope in life when facing Wang Luo.

"No, you're a professor and you're just fooling around." Wang Luo joked with Professor Zhang with a grin, ignoring Professor Zhang's shocked expression.

"But when I face you, I always feel that I have wasted my 30-plus years of studying mechanics and my more than a decade as a professor."

"Don't worry about these little details. You'll still be Professor Zhang, Uncle Zhang, and I'll still be your junior. If things really don't work out, we can still be friends. There's a saying, 'friendship without regard for age difference', so let's just be like this, hehe."

Wang Luo was joking with Professor Zhang.

"Come on, don't discourage me. Aren't you hungry? Eat something first. I'll slowly check the data and see what's going on!"

"Okay, then you go ahead and do your thing. I'm starving."

After saying that, Wang Luo did not disturb him anymore. He ran to the tea room and got a cup of hot water. Then he began to eat the roast chicken, pig's trotters and other dishes he had taken out. Professor Zhang was left alone, sometimes frowning and sometimes relaxing his brows as he checked the data on Wang Luo's drawings.

After eating and drinking, I picked up the book that Professor Zhang had placed on the small table and started reading. As I was reading, I fell asleep and slept soundly.

When he woke up, it was almost dark. Wang Luo opened his eyes and saw Professor Zhang sitting there depressed and dazed.

"Uncle Zhang, what's wrong with you? Why haven't you eaten anything? I've been sleeping for most of the day. How come you haven't eaten anything? Your body is your own. You can't live without eating!"

Wang Luo saw that he was in a daze, and then looked at the food on the table that had not been touched at all, and couldn't help but ask.

"Xiao Luo, stop talking. I'm not in the mood to eat right now. I just want to be quiet. What's wrong with this society? Am I already too old? Is it really true that the waves behind push the waves ahead and the waves ahead die on the beach?"

Professor Zhang was already EMO. After he finished speaking, he fell silent and started drinking tea from the cup.

"Hey, Uncle Zhang, I just ran into a dead rat when I got off my horse. Don't scare me, or I will die. Now I have only designed the blueprints, and the specific data is not clear yet. I am still waiting for you experts to study it!"

"Haha, I'll just take a break, don't worry. I checked a portion of the data and found it's very accurate. This is a research topic that many of us will be busy with for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be solved by one person today. Don't you think I can take a break? This is too shocking."

(End of this chapter)