Deep Space Fleet

After reviewing the test papers for half an hour in total, all three test papers got high marks. Professor Wang Zhong became more and more satisfied with this disciple, and the sternness on his face disappeared long ago.

Talented young people... Is that called going through the back door?

That's what he deserves!

He then asked kindly, "What's your undergraduate major?"

"Space Mechanical Engineering."

"Why is this major, it's too wasteful!"

In this major, you can learn a little bit of almost everything, such as biology, chemistry, physics, mathematics, and mechanics. It is called a better understanding of the entire space industry. But people's energy is always limited, learning everything means that everything is sloppy, and there are not many people who can really learn well during the undergraduate period.

"Good seedlings should learn pure mathematics, what kind of space machinery? Others can do things like maintaining spaceships!"

Wang Zhong shook his head, sighed, and felt that his idea was unrealistic.

There are only half a million people on board, and everyone has to be useful. Pure theoreticians, only earth civilization can afford it.

He said: "After boarding the spaceship, the scientific research conditions are actually not very good. Most people are mainly inclined to administrative work and are responsible for maintaining the existing system."

"...Administrative work is indeed very important, but it is too time-consuming, so it is suitable for retired elderly people like me. There are so many trivial things to take care of all day long, even doctoral students can't take care of them, so they can only take care of them. master……"

Xu Yunjing rolled her eyes, not knowing what to say, as if getting a master's degree was easy. Perhaps, in the eyes of such a great man, it is indeed very simple.

"However, the conditions of the spaceship are not good, so you have to do serious research. Because human beings, once you get lazy, it's hard to regain your diligence." Wang Zhong instructed, "You have to pay attention to this!"

Zhang Yuan nodded.

Wang Zhong asked again: "Are there any better articles during the undergraduate period?"

"No."

Wang Zhong frowned, and subconsciously attributed the problem to Zhang Yuan's poor major.

In addition, it is normal to have only a bachelor's degree and no particularly good articles.

"It doesn't matter, you are still young anyway. As for the tutor, you still have to decide according to your research direction, and you must be cautious and careful."

...

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Yuan walked out of the office, feeling very happy. Professor Wang Zhong promised to write him a letter of recommendation. Recommendation letters are sometimes just icing on the cake, and sometimes they are very important.

"Anyway, as long as you have enough strength, are you afraid you won't be able to find a mentor?" He didn't worry about this issue.

There is also a temporary student card in his arms.

This means that he can temporarily live in Xisha University for a few days, and can borrow books for free in the library.

That's great.

Xisha University is brightly lit at night, and during the summer vacation, a small number of students still stay at the school to participate in summer camp activities. Teams participating in the digital-analog competition and the robot competition are all trained intensively during the summer.

A couple of couples had a great time playing on the beach, the waves were rolling, mixed with various screams and cheers.

University by the sea is such a joy.

The tide will be high in a while, and some patrol robots are honking their horns to warn everyone that the tide is coming and they should not swim in the water. If someone drowns again, it is their own death, no wonder the school.

"very hungry!"

Zhang Yuan suddenly remembered that he hadn't had dinner yet, so he trotted towards the east gate impatiently.

The supper shop in Dongmen is very popular, and you can smell a strong seafood smell from a long distance.

Zhang Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Have a seafood noodle dish, and two skewers of grilled octopus."

"Appointment successful, please wait."

"Hey, classmate, classmate!"

Turning around, a blonde girl grabbed him.

Is it a foreigner?

It is not surprising that Xisha City, as an international metropolis, is full of foreigners. More than 35% of Xisha University's students recruit students from all over the world.

"Uh...what's the matter with you?" Zhang Yuan asked with a frown.

"Have you met Professor Wang Zhong? Prof. Wang!" Fluent Xia language is quite rare.

The current intelligent translation system is very popular, and a mobile phone can flexibly translate various languages, which makes few people willing to spend energy to learn other languages.

In Xia Guo's college entrance examination, English teaching is already an elective course, not a compulsory course.

Zhang Yuan replied: "I have seen it, what's the matter?"

"Can you take me to meet him? I am Angelika, a reporter from the Languo Humanism Association, and I want to interview Professor Wang, the scientific advisor of the Deep Space Foundation..."

"What... Humanist Society?"

Hearing the next few words, Zhang Yuan shuddered all over.

He pretended he didn't hear it, and walked forward on his own.

"Classmate, help me, I have something I want to ask him, really, please."

Angelika grabbed him, her eyes twinkling.

"What's the matter with you?"

"I want to interview him, and by the way, apply for a share of electricity assistance for poor countries..."

Zhang Yuan thought for a while, but he still didn't want to get involved in such inexplicable things.

If you think about it with your little finger, you can tell that the foundation itself is short of money, and Professor Wang definitely doesn't want to see her. Moreover, these humanist associations are generally related to politics, which is actually very annoying.

Some western countries are still immersed in the dream of being a traditional power, always in the name of freedom and democracy, criticizing Xia's internal affairs and human rights.

Come on, the world has already changed, okay?

Zhang Yuan was unwilling to help, so he had an idea and said, "I'm sorry, we have different ideas, so I can't help you. Because I am a member of the Animal Protection Association, if you want to apply for rescue funds, we are competitors..."

The blond beauty opened her eyes wide: "Animal... Protection Association?"

"Animal-Protection, do you know?" Zhang Yuan pretended to be serious: "We should love animals, and loving them is like loving ourselves. Don't eat animal meat, you should eat more environmentally friendly synthetic meat and plants... "

The blond beauty agreed: "It turns out that you are also a philanthropic person. Synthetic meat can indeed replace natural meat. We can reduce killing and protect the environment in the future..."

"Guest 719, your grilled octopus and seafood noodles have been packed."

Zhang Yuan felt embarrassed and cursed at this damn robot for wanting to harm me!

The blonde girl looked at Zhang Yuan and the string of steaming grilled octopus with disgust, her eyes became weird.

Zhang Yuan's face was flushed, and he made a saintly expression: "Actually...my association, mainly the Cat and Dog Protection Association, does not eat cat and dog meat. I think that cats and dogs should be raised as their own children. "

"Cats and dogs under one year old should be placed in a cradle and fed milk powder, so that they can enjoy the greatest care and love of human beings!"

"Ah?!" The blond reporter Angelica couldn't help shivering.

With such a dazed effort, Zhang Yuan has already run far away in a flash.

Only then did she realize that she had been molested, and she couldn't help stamping her feet fiercely, cursing in pure Xia language: "Scumbag!"