Technology: The naughty kid ruined my college entrance examination, but I turned over to nuclear fus

In the Longke University cafeteria

, "Do you want to learn bionics?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Lu Yu inexplicably, and looked puzzled: "Aren't you majoring in theoretical physics and atomics?" What does bionics do? "

Her understanding of the Lu language

mainly comes from the [Red Sun] project.

As for the [Red Sun] project, as a controllable nuclear fusion project, Su Xiaoxiao naturally believes that Lu Yu is a theoretical physicist and atomic energy scholar.

"I..."

Lu Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "My current project needs bionics technology, but the current bionics technology of the Dragon Kingdom is not enough to help. "

Your top-secret project?"

Su Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Almost."

Lu Yu smiled and replied.

"I need bionics..."

Su Xiaoxiao was a little hesitant and said, "WHEN I WAS A GRADUATE STUDENT, WHEN THEOXFHORD WAS MAJORING IN BIOLOGY, I ALSO STUDIED BIONICS FOR A PERIOD OF TIME.

"However, the biomimicry technology of the sun does not set in the world, and it is not first-class."

"You don't tell me what the project is, and I'm not sure I can help you a little."

Lu Yu was a little surprised: "Have you taken bionics?"

"Well, I've done one or two medium projects on bionics too."

Su Xiaoxiao said frankly.

Lu Yu's surprise is not without reason, because bionics has few domestic audience companies, simply put, it is difficult to find a job after learning.

Therefore, the scholars who focus on biomimicry in China can actually be said to be a handful.

AND SU XIAOXIAO, NOT ONLY HAS SHE STUDIED BIONICS AT THEOXFORD, BUT SHE HAS ALSO DONE ONE OR TWO PROJECTS ON BIONICS IN THE COUNTRY WHERE THE SUN NEVER SETS?

This resume, maybe it can really help.

"So be it."

Lu Yu thought for a moment and said with a wry smile: "At that time, I will ask Elder Zhong for instructions to see if I can pull you into the project team."

"In our project, if we can't modify the internal structure with advanced bionic structures, I am really a little unwilling in my heart."

Su Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

She also didn't ask Lu Yu too much about the specifics of the project.

As the daughter of the president of Huaqing University, she knows very well what the confidential project means.

"If you want a primer book."

Su Xiaoxiao pondered:

"Professor Li Xiu's "Molecular Bionics and Its Applications", Professor Wang Bo's "Bionics and Materials Science", and Professor Xiao Xiao's "Basic Construction of Bionics" should be very helpful for you to get started."

"However, it's just about getting started."

As someone who has done bionics projects, Su Xiaoxiao deeply understands how difficult this discipline is.

This is an interdisciplinary discipline that requires not only a deep background in biology, but also knowledge of materials science, molecular science, mechanics and chemistry.

For Lu

, materials science, molecular science, and mechanics may not be a problem.

But the heritage of biology and chemistry can not be made up for in a day or two.

Without a long time, or even years of accumulation of basic knowledge, hastily learning will only become a clanging half bucket of water, and it is almost impossible to think of any real help.

"Okay, thanks."

Lu Yu smiled and said, "I'll take a look, I hope it helps." "

Hmm."

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Lu Yu, and stopped a little like talking: "You and... Forget it, nothing.

She spoke in a very small voice

, thinking about Lu Yu about bionics, and did not hear what Su Xiaoxiao was saying.

"Go first."

After Lu Yu drank the coffee in the cup, he waved his hand and signaled to leave.

"Hmm."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Lu Yu's back and ruffled his hair.

"Strange, I should not be interested in these gossip?"

"How can I think about him and that person today..."

"It seems that I have to rest my brain."

She was a little puzzled, feeling that her study was too draining on her mind, and she needed to take a break

.... Back at the professor's apartment

, Lu Yu took out his mobile phone and wanted to contact his parents.

It was National Day soon, and he wanted to pick out a little gift for his parents in Kyoto and send it back.

A finger taps a familiar number, and soon the call is connected.

"Hey, whisper."

The female voice on the other end of the phone was a little emotional:

"You have been busy with your studies recently, have you eaten and rested properly, and I want to die of my mother."

"I called you a lot, you only called back later, studying in Kyoto, it must be very hard, right?"

Before Lu Yu could answer, another strong male voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Our sons are adults, don't worry too much."

"I'm worried about what's wrong. When he is an adult, isn't he my son? Listening

to the conversation between the two parents on the phone, a smile appeared at the corner of Lu Yu's mouth: "Dad, mom."

"I was busy with my studies."

"So, I can't see the news you sent for the first time, but I can relax for a while recently."

Some time ago

, the project team brought by Lu Yu was mainly engaged in the light quantum chip project, so it was naturally busier because of the hurry.

He and his parents explained their recent life and, of course, replaced the content of the project with their studies.

They also inevitably talked about the latest hot event, HW.

"I just said, that group of Westerners will not be kind, earn money from our Dragon Country, and suppress the brand of our Dragon Country!"

"Bah."

Father Lu was filled with indignation and said, "It's good that their conspiracy and trickery have been discovered, otherwise I really don't know how many people will be harmed!"

Lu Yu smiled and said, "Thanks to our dragon country, there is a breakthrough in chip technology."

He actually wanted to tell his parents his "credit".

After all, what child doesn't want their parents to be proud of themselves?

However, it is a pity that this involves the top-secret level project of exoskeleton equipment, and Lu Yu really can't tell his parents when he thinks about it.

The three chatted about some flowers again, and finally got to the point.

"Son, if you are free on National Day, don't you come back."

Father Lu said on the phone:

"Soon, it will be your grandmother's 80th birthday, and we plan to go back to our hometown."

"It just so happens that the National Day is about to be a holiday, if you can take a break, follow us back to your hometown, you and your grandmother, you haven't seen each other for a year or two."

Home?

Hearing his father's words, Lu Yu was slightly stunned.

The hometown he remembered was a small county town in Zhenshan City, not a big place.

However, since their father and mother settled in Luohai City, they rarely return to their hometown, and finally go back every year or two for the New Year.

Some memories, already over the years, have gradually become blurred.

"Grandpa..." The

last time I met my grandfather seemed to have been two years ago, when I was a freshman in high school.

Lu Yu remembered that the old man was amiable and spoiled himself.

However, the father's two brothers have always had a not very good attitude towards their father, and every time they go back, there will be overt and covert ridicule,

which also makes Lu Yu's mind not have a very good impression of the word "hometown".

Lu Yu was hesitant.

"There are still a bunch of things on the project, and when I go back to my hometown at this time, I maybe... Not so good.

"But, after all, it's grandma's eightieth birthday, and it's too much not to go back."

Just as he was tangled, a familiar electronic prompt suddenly sounded in his mind:

"Ding!"

"The host's desire for affection and the strong desire of biomimicry technology were detected!"

"Now publish options!"

"Option 1: Hundred good filial piety first, take leave on National Day, follow your parents back to your hometown to celebrate your grandmother's birthday, and reward the hundredfold thinking accelerator for seven days!"

Option 2: Stay at the University and continue to host the project. Reward, none. "