From University Lecturer to Chief Academician

"I'm not looking forward to it at all..."

Looking at the information on his phone, Ding Zhiqiang scratched his scalp hard. He originally thought that there were still more than ten days left, but he didn't expect that Teacher Wang would come to urge him to do his homework so soon. The problem was that he had completed too little.

In the past three days, Ding Zhiqiang has been bored in the workroom. It was not until the spacecraft landed on the earth that he simply packed up his things and walked out.

Now that I live in a quarantined area, I just have time to continue thinking, and then I’m being pushed to hand in my homework?

Ding Zhiqiang pulled up the file page on his computer and let out a long sigh. It couldn't be said that it was not completed at all, but the content was so small that he couldn't even read it.

To be precise, two pages of A4 paper with several analysis contents.

Then, no more.

This is like writing a novel. It only provides a background, the protagonist has just appeared, and there is not even a line of dialogue. How can it be published for readers to read? At that time, I will only look lonely.

Ding Zhiqiang grabbed his scalp a few more times with his hands, and suddenly thought, Zhang Zhiqiang, who was about to become bald, quickly stood up and combed his hair a few times, and breathed lightly, "Fortunately, it was discovered early. It seems that I still have to find other ways and rely on myself." It’s not possible anymore.”

He made his decision and quickly went to Paul Phil-Jones.

Paul Phil-Jones was in a separate room. When the door opened, he was writing and drawing on the table. There was a lot of discarded tissue paper in the trash can. Ding Zhiqiang felt hope after taking a look at it. He pretended not to He walked in with concern and asked casually, "Paul, has Teacher Wang contacted you? It's about research."

"No." Paul Phil-Jones shook his head in confusion. He also took a look at his phone and confirmed, "He only sent a message to ask about my physical condition, but obviously I am still alive and able to work normally. So I didn’t reply to him.”

"..."

This is indeed something Paul Phil Jones can do.

Ding Zhiqiang tugged at the corner of his mouth, looked down at the things on the table, and asked, "It seems that your work is going well."

Paul Phil-Jones silently shook his head, "No progress at all." He felt a little depressed. When he was on the spacecraft, he had a lot of time to think, but most of the time, he could only lie in bed and endure the pain.

Ding Zhiqiang took another look and saw a lot of handwritten content on the table, with distrust written all over his face, "Is there no progress?"

Paul Phil-Jones came over and sorted the things on the table, pulled out more than twenty sheets from a large pile of handwritten papers, and said, "This is the only one, the rest can be thrown away."

"So many?" Ding Zhiqiang's grin was a bit exaggerated.

"There is really no progress, that's all." Paul Phil-Jones was obviously very dissatisfied. What he was dissatisfied with was that there were no special discoveries, just regular mathematical demonstrations.

It's like solving a very complex mathematical equation, writing a lot of methodological arguments, but failing to find the core point. The final result is likely to be that the result cannot be obtained.

Ding Zhiqiang obviously doesn't think so. If there are more than 20 pages of mathematical content, no matter what the result is, it can be explained.

He asked, "Paul, can you tell me what your argument is..."

Without thinking much, Paul Phil-Jones turned to the first page and said, "The experiment discovered energy transmission. Energy must penetrate following the penetration of field forces, which can be well explained by the space wave theory. "

"For example, it can be considered that energy is compatible with spatial fluctuations at a certain frequency."

"I call this the compatibility principle of space and energy..."

"In this section, I listed the possible compatible frequency ranges and energy fluctuation ranges..."

"Ula Ula~~"

Paul Phil-Jones spoke very seriously. After finishing a few pages, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw Ding Zhiqiang taking pictures with his mobile phone?

"What are you doing!"

"Ahem~~~"

Ding Zhiqiang quickly put down his phone and explained awkwardly, "It's nothing. What you said is too profound. I just want to take a photo and go back to understand..."

If it were anyone else, Paul Phil Jones would definitely fall out, but they are all members of the theory group, and there is no such thing as leaks. But thinking about Ding Zhiqiang’s question just now, his IQ quickly returned to his brain, and he took it with him He asked suspiciously, "Xiao Ding, isn't it because Wang Hao asked you to report, and then you didn't do anything, so you came to copy mine?"

"Of course not, how could it be possible? The report I submitted is the same as yours, what would Teacher Wang think?" Ding Zhiqiang immediately retorted. He just wanted to draw lessons from it to a certain extent, and it was absolutely impossible to plagiarize it completely.

"Right……"

Paul still had doubts on his face, "Then tell me, what do you think about this issue?"

"this……"

Ding Zhiqiang didn't think of anything at all. He didn't know what to say for a while, but he still forced himself to explain, "I want... I mean, isn't what we are studying wormhole technology?"

"Spatial fluctuation is your theory. I have only seen some mathematical basics and have not conducted in-depth research, so my ideas are completely different from yours."

"Is such that……"

Ding Zhiqiang quickly started thinking, "Wormhole technology is mainly about material transmission, not energy transmission. Even the current experimental findings cannot be called wormhole technology..."

Paul nodded thoughtfully and agreed with Ding Zhiqiang's statement.

"So I'm thinking about how to actually teleport matter and create a real wormhole..."

Paul Phil Jones continued to listen with his ears perked up. After waiting for a long time, he didn't get any follow-up. He quickly asked, "How to teleport matter? How to create a real wormhole?"

"How should I know!" Ding Zhiqiang shook his head immediately.

"But you just said..."

"Did I say that? I'm thinking about this problem, but I just haven't figured it out. You should know how difficult it is."

Ding Zhiqiang nodded vigorously as he spoke. After he finished speaking, he quickly took out his phone and walked away.

Paul Phil Jones stood there, thinking about his conversation with Ding Zhiqiang, and always felt that something was wrong.

It's normal for the other party to think about how to know the wormhole and then not figure it out? It's abnormal to figure out such a difficult problem.

But why is it a little wrong?

On his way back, Ding Zhiqiang was still muttering, "How to achieve material transmission? If I knew, I wouldn't have to worry about the 'handing in homework' problem."

He shook his head with amusement, but he couldn't help thinking in his mind, "How to achieve material transmission?"

While thinking, he couldn't help but build a scene from a science fiction movie in his mind. In the empty universe, a huge spaceship slowly flew into a dark hole, and then passed out from the other side of an unknown distance.

"To achieve material transmission, the material must not be affected by the black ball, that is, the directional strong annihilation field."

"Matter transmission is completely different from energy transmission. Energy can be compatible with space fluctuations as Paul said, and transmit field forces together, but matter can never..."

"If you want the material to pass through the black ball, the surface must have a protective cover to protect against the directional strong annihilation field..."

"Rejection?"

"Weak annihilation field or magnetic field?"

Ding Zhiqiang thought and glared fiercely. Before he could be happy, his head hit the railing with a bang.

"Tear~~~"

He covered his forehead in pain.

The two nurses in the aisle laughed when they saw him, and they hurried over to check, "How are you, Professor Ding? Are you okay?"

"Why did you hit the pole..."

"Thinking about something..."

"As expected of a great professor, you are still thinking about things while walking on the road, don't hurt your head..."

...

Wang Hao didn't pay much attention to it after sending a message to Ding Zhiqiang, and continued with the work at hand.

There is still a lot of work to be done after the Tianhang spacecraft returns to the earth, the first of which is the detailed inspection of the spacecraft.

The spacecraft worked continuously for more than 40 days on a trip to Jupiter, which is still a long time. Any component inside the engine needs to be measured in detail.

This work will be done in the next three months.

The Spacecraft Company also held internal meetings in succession. They need to decide the next development route, mainly in two directions.

One is to build a new spacecraft.

The Spacecraft Company builds large spacecraft. The first thing to be completed is to build a large transport ship so that it can complete the launch of large satellites at a lower cost. It will also be used for interplanetary transportation in the future to prepare for the establishment of a planetary base.

Another direction is to study the construction of bases for human survival on other planets.

These are the plans to be completed later.

In the next year, the Tianhang spacecraft will no longer carry out major plans, and will be used as a prototype for reference for a period of time to meet the needs of the military's "space protection plan".

The military has formulated a space protection plan, and they are preparing to build at least three small aerospace ships to meet the needs of space military protection in various locations.

Small aerospace ships will have gravitational weapons, large first-order radar facilities, conventional laser weapon systems, and may even be equipped with f-ray launchers.

This is to prepare for possible nuclear weapons war.

Of course, it is best not to have a nuclear war, but if it is necessary to face severe threats, small aerospace ships must have the ability to destroy multiple incoming nuclear missiles in space.

If the space protection plan can be successfully completed, the military's defense capabilities will become perfect.

Wang Hao attended several meetings in a row, including meetings of the aerospace company, meetings of the leadership, and meetings of the military. He mostly just attended to make up the numbers, but given his status, he had to attend important meetings.

This was also a headache.

When he finally had some free time, he had time to look at the information in the email, and saw the homework sent by Ding Zhiqiang.

He was disappointed just by looking at the size of the file. There was no doubt that there was not much content in it.

"It seems that Xiao Ding is not serious..."

Wang Hao shook his head involuntarily, but still opened the file and glanced at it, and was immediately shocked by the content.

"Matter transmission?"

"Use experiments to verify force field or magnetic field rejection?"

"That makes sense!"

Wang Hao was indeed shocked, because Ding Zhiqiang's idea was too advanced. Their experiment only discovered energy transmission, which was too far away from material transmission.

Ding Zhiqiang gave a good idea - to use experiments to verify the relationship between field forces.

For the conventional annihilation force field environment, a strong annihilation force field with a direction will be strongly squeezed, so that a special "field force penetration" phenomenon occurs. So how to prevent matter from being affected in the force field?

For example, if you put a piece of metal into a black ball, how can you prevent the metal from being affected?

Two experimental directions, one is to make the metal surface emit a magnetic field stronger than the magnetization in advance.

The other is to put the metal in an ‘anti-gravity field’.

"If you want to prevent matter from being affected, a simple anti-gravity field is ineffective." Wang Hao quickly made a judgment, "If you want to experiment, you can first use a conventional strong annihilation force field."

"The magnetic field experiment can be done directly. If it is feasible, we can try contacting the black ball..."

Wang Hao thought carefully.

He was so satisfied with Ding Zhiqiang's homework that Ding Zhiqiang directly found a new direction for the experimental group.

If relevant experiments are verified and there are findings, it may be possible to find a way to achieve material transmission.

"As expected of Xiao Ding! It seems that I was wrong. He was also working very hard on the spaceship. He probably kept thinking about this issue and wasted too much time..."

"Right!"

"The spatial fluctuation theory was originally Paul's research, Xiao Ding is definitely not interested..."

Wang Hao suddenly remembered that he had not asked Paul about his research. He was about to contact Paul to ask, but he saw an email from Paul.

"Paul actually sent the report too?"

He opened the email with some confusion, downloaded the file inside, and then saw more than 20 pages of complicated mathematical content.

Those mathematical contents were so complex that they gave me a headache just by looking at them. Wang Hao was no exception. He knew very well that if he wanted to understand them, it was best to ask Paul himself, otherwise it would take a long time to understand them on his own.

He browsed briefly and simply closed the page.

At this time, a new message suddenly appeared. When I opened it, I saw that it happened to be from Paul.

"Wang Hao, has Ding Zhiqiang sent you the report? I suspect he will plagiarize me."

"You have to take a closer look."

"I also sent the report to your email..."

He also included a small plagiarism check tool for Wang Hao to download and use for checking.

Wang Hao didn't know how to react for a moment. He shook his head in amusement and replied to Paul, "I have read it and you guys have completely different content."

"Xiao Ding is very thoughtful. He pointed out the next experimental direction, which may also be related to real wormhole technology."

He replied and shook his head.

Paul!

Is this guy a primary school student? Is he still afraid that others will copy his homework, so he specially sends an email to explain? The IQ is really comparable to that of a child of several years old!