Lazy God Possession

In front of computers, tablets, mobile phones, and even televisions, many people watched this lazy **** technology release, without any worries, to point out that the promotional film shot for his alma mater.

At this time, Prince Yang finally reached the end of the corridor. He turned around and there were two stairs in front of him.

Prince Yang turned left: "My specialty is materials science, so my task is to reduce the weight of the Silent itself."

He looked up, the spiral staircase, the endless loop, as if there was never an end.

The stairs below are colorful and colorful, but the darker they are, the higher the height, the more silent it seems.

Wang Ziyang didn't say anything, but this shot gave a strong suggestion that this was destined to be a simple but initially difficult road.

Prince Yang had no fear. He lifted his feet and stepped up the stairs.

The angle of the picture became oblique. The figure of Wang Ziyang was placed in the center of the picture. On the left is the staircase that spreads upward, and on the right is the wall on the side of the staircase.

Prince Yang stepped on the first step. In a flash, Ambilight lit up the first step. On the step, Prince Yang was working in the laboratory with his companion. A white board was filled with dense formulas.

On the wall on the right, slowly flashing frame-by-frame refreshing hand-painted freeze-frame pictures, the immature prince Yang, carrying his own bag, walked to the main entrance of Qingyang University, looking up.

Then Prince Yang stepped to the second step, with more whiteboards and more data. Prince Yang stepped into the campus with a confusion and a smile on his face.

The third and fourth stages ... he was fast, and he was left behind almost instantly.

On the one hand, there is a video picture of the event, and on the other hand is a similar hand-drawn image diary. Prince Yang entered school. The first day of school, military training, the first class, with a serious and serious face, playful between class and classmates, traveling ...

At the beginning, the pictures were lively and jumping. College students liked all kinds of activities, bedroom games, Internet cafes opened, ktv as Maiba, going out for dinner, skipping school and sleeping lazily, temporarily holding hands ...

The steps under the steps are also very relaxed. Wang Ziyang discussed with several companions, brainstormed together, and wrote down various ideas on the whiteboard.

"Teardown of unnecessary cabins, complete dismantling of the hull, replacement of hull materials ..."

And a huge number of various equations.

The music is still light and windy, the prince Yang climbed upwards with a smile, his back tilted forward, and the speed was very fast. While climbing, he said:

"There is a philosophical paradox called the ship of Theseus."

Theseus is a legendary hero and king. When he killed Minotaurs to return home, he once agreed with his father that if he returned successfully, he would hang the white sail, but he forgot to hang back His father Egosi thought his son was dead and died in grief. This is the origin of the Aegean Sea.

It is said that Theseus's ship has been kept for a long time, and whenever parts have decayed, it will be rebuilt with wood.

"So, if the hull of the Silent is replaced with other parts, is it still the Silent? If it is not, then when was it transformed into another ship?

If he is still, why are all the parts replaced but still the original boat? This is the paradox of the famous Ship of Theseus.

Prince Yang's footsteps are fast. In ten seconds, he quickly climbed to the second floor.

In the pictures under his feet, the progress is also very fast, and the layout is extremely huge. In the empty laboratory, almost all the walls are filled with various cluttered ideas.

Prince Yang continued his efforts and continued to climb. The pictures on both sides continued to extend, and the music at this time finally became louder.

Wang Ziyang's footwork also gradually slowed down, and each step seemed to bring a heavy drum.

Uh ...

The various ideas and equations written on the whiteboard are without scruples and unrestricted, one by one gold ideas and glittering ideas.

Then many things on the white board were wiped away, leaving behind the key idea of ​​less than one tenth. Wang Ziyang and his companions began to fill more formulas on this white board and began preliminary calculations.

And on the wall on his right, it seems that Prince Yang has passed the first half semester, just like many students, they do n’t know what happened. The first half of the freshman year has passed, and they are still aggressive. The ground looked blankly, what happened? what · fuck? Why is time so fast?

Finally, at the end of the first semester of the freshman year, Prince Yang seemed to be stuck in the pictures on the stairs. He frowned, grasped his head, and made his hair disheveled. In the picture on the wall, Prince Yang face In the test paper, both hands were inserted into the hair, meditation, but could not answer the key question.

At this time, the real prince Yang in the stairs picture interacted with the prince Yang hand-painted in the mural for the first time.

The prince Yang, who was thinking hard, reached out and reached out to the prince Yang in the mural.

On the wall, young and tender, colorful hand-painted prince Yang, looking at the real prince Yang with disheveled hair and frowning in his eyes, blaming his face, staying there.

Prince Yang shook his hand, which means, brother, the first half of the freshman year, you at least, give me something, ok?

But no, Prince Yang, a freshman last semester, did not get anything.

On the last step, the two princes Yang, with a distressed look and an aggressive face, stood there at right angles to each other. They couldn't tell who was real or who was a shadow.

The real prince, Yang, has already stepped on the last step, but he still can't step up. He looks at the two selves who never seem to intersect, as if they have lost all their power.

He also raised his hand forward, stretched out his arm, and seemed to be looking for some strength to help him.

At this time, the background soundtrack, if it is absent again, is just like a hairspring.

At this time, a sudden drumming sounded, it seemed to burst the universe, and even many people in front of the computer were taken aback.

One after another burst out, "Well, scary?"

A hand stretched out of the darkness, holding the helpless hand of Prince Yang.

Prince Yang's teacher, Shao Qingguo.

The climber on the stairs became two people, one step, one step, another step ...

Neat footsteps, double drumming, each step slowed down a lot, but firmer.

Seemingly endless stairs, Shao Qingguo took the hand of Prince Yang, two big men, walking side by side.

The pictures under the feet of the two are also constantly changing. Shao Qingguo joined in and discussed with Prince Yang and others. Then everyone fought hard and began to solve various theoretical problems left by them. The young prince Yang hand-painted in the murals decreased significantly. After all kinds of leisure and entertainment, began to study carefully, access the library ...

The things on the white board were erased and erased. Finally, Wang Ziyang wrote the last character.

Shao Qingguo stopped.

Shao Qingguo, who was over half a century old, wearing plain blue overalls, stopped at the last floor of this staircase.

His face was sweaty, his back was soaked with sweat, and his hair was stuck together, without the grace and demeanour of a university professor.

After walking side by side for so long, his physical strength has been a little out of reach.

At this time, Prince Yang was sweating and panting.

He exhausted himself and climbed the last staircase. He bent down, leaning on the railing, panting desperately, but Shao Qingguo pushed him hard behind him.

Can't stop, there is a long way to go.

It's like the eagle throws the young eagle out of the nest, and although cruel, it must do so.

Prince Yang dragged his heavy legs to continue, Shao Qingguo stopped on the last step, he turned to look at the hand-painted mural next to him, and slowly integrated into the mural.

Prince Yang continued to walk alone, but in the mural beside him, Shao Qingguo and young Prince Yang appeared together in the classroom and in the laboratory.

Some people may not be able to accompany you to the end. It is the so-called master who leads the door and practices in a personal way.

But what he gives you can accompany you for a lifetime.

"I'm never a genius." Prince Yang gasped, his voice intermittent and exhausted, struggling to climb up, and said, "Sometimes even I feel stupid. My college life is definitely not like many people, Sad spring, sad autumn, or worrying about my dream all day, my university is very hard, very hard ... "

In the mural, the harsh Shao Qingguo spoke eloquently to Prince Yang, and occasionally there were one or two pictures. Prince Yang would leave the laboratory, the library, the endless formula, run to the lake, lie on the bed, and drill WC……

"The university is an ivory tower, but every college student who wants to achieve something is used to climb the stairs. What is the trouble, can you eat ..."

The picture under the feet is changing again, the whiteboard retreats to the second line, and Wang Ziyang and others begin simulation research.

The huge computer room flashed through, digital formulas, models, cool calculation screens, and fast refreshing, so that the results were dizzying ...

Theory, verification, practice.

Three steps are indispensable.

Finally, Prince Yang was in trouble again.

In the mural, Prince Yang began to doubt whether his life was meaningful. He even went to buy drunk, drunken food, and drunk in the bedroom.

Classmates appeared to take care of Prince Yang who was drunk on the ground.

In the picture on the stairs, in the face of the simulation result, the prince Yang frowned and seemed to encounter any problems. Obviously, the simulation results did not meet his expectations.

Stuck again.

At this time, Prince Yang, almost lying on the last step, could not move.

Until someone called him, "Get up!"

One after another familiar faces emerged, Feng Tianyou reached out and supported him. Li Yuncong and Qin Ye dragged him in front of them, and the three almost carried him forward.

Pull hard, carry it on your shoulder, and do everything you can.

One, two, three ...

Prince Yang was almost carried by his friends.

The pictures on the steps are also changing. More people are joining in, recalculating, simulating, filtering the processing results, and building models ...

When everything was finally done, his three friends also retired.

Seeing the people here, there was an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

A mentor and a good friend, life is full, but his prince Yang has got it.

No matter when he is confused, when he wants to retreat, or when he is frustrated, someone will always stand up and help him move forward.

Every stage of his solution to the Silence issue is closely related to his previous studies in school.

All these are merged through different styles, interconnected and occasionally crossed pictures.

When I saw this, many people couldn't help pressing the pause button.

Lao Bai also pressed a space here. As the president of Qingyang University, he was actually ashamed.

In fact, he didn't know much about Prince Yang. He didn't know how much the school helped Prince Yang in the process of Prince Yang Chengcai. At this time, he knew that Shao Qingguo had done so much.

Maybe, without them, Prince Yang would not be able to see Nanming, when he really flew into the sky.

"Xiao Wang met a good teacher and a group of good friends." He sighed lowly, but the school really did nothing and couldn't do anything.

He can make Prince Yang and others to perform in such a publicity film, climbing the building desperately for school, sweating, and tired like a dead dog.

Even a little ashamed.

As far away as Ellis, Elke and others in the United States, after seeing this, they suddenly moved their hearts and hurriedly pulled back the progress bar. They started to look carefully from the writing of Prince Yang and others on the whiteboard.

Both Ellis and Elk were technically educated. They looked for a moment and their faces changed.

"Come!" Elk yelled, called his assistant over, and pointed at the video: "Immediately let everyone put down their work, analyze this video, I want all the pictures in this video to be Explain carefully that no one letter can be missed. I want to copy everything on this whiteboard and all the data presented later, and sort it out! "

Elk suddenly discovered that what Prince Yang wrote was actually true.

"I want to know, can the Lazy God Technology solve the problem of Silent Flight ..."

When I heard Elk come here ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Alice's heart was beating wildly. If Lazy God Technology really solved it, what would he do?

"If they do, I want to know how they solved it!"

Someone nearby was led, and watching those people busy, Ellis' mood was extremely complicated.

If we can interpret the technology line of lazy gods from this video, it will be the biggest gain in these years.

But if it can really be interpreted, it almost shows that the lazy **** can let Silence fly.

how can that be?

What's more, his money, the old-age money that he had worked so hard for, have all been drained!

He is not willing!

Which is important, personal or group interest?

Ellis realized that he was not an unselfish person. At this moment, he was desperately praying in his heart. Never be true, not true!

Perhaps the best way to know the truth is to keep watching.

As Wang Ziyang said, the university is an ivory tower, and those who really want to build something are climbing stairs.

Just like Prince Yang now.

The surrounding light is getting darker and darker.

Wang Ziyang was struggling like a drowning fish, almost really climbing up.

His clothes had already been soaked, and every step he took, water dripped from his feet.

Whether it is scientific research or study, it has never happened overnight, but it is as difficult as ever.

This is the price that must be paid to pursue a dream.

Cruel but true.