When Wang Ping'an arrived in the aisle, he was immediately grabbed by Qin Qiong.
"You don't really think that you can be selected for the Centaur Project in your current situation, do you? This project selects people very strictly, especially psychologically. This is to screen out those who may go crazy on the road and ruin the plan.
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Wang Ping'an was visibly depressed: "I don't want to talk about this now."
Qin Qiong was stunned when she saw Wang Ping'an like this: "Really or not? You maintained your bastard style when Xiao Fang died, but I thought you were hiding your sadness. In fact, you cried secretly so many times.
.Only later did I realize that you were really heartless."
Wang Ping'an hesitated to speak, and in the end he just smiled with a complicated meaning, and showed some helplessness: "Yes, I am such a bastard, so the Centaur Project kicked me out."
Qin Qiong scratched his head: "You... don't be so sad. The most critical engine of this plan is still in the laboratory. It hasn't even built an engineering prototype. The design of the spacecraft has not even been finalized. There is no way to know what to do."
It will take ten years to get it done. You still have a chance."
Wang Ping'an looked at Qin Qiong in surprise: "Are you trying to comfort me?"
"I'm just fucking comforting you. Why, would you feel more comfortable if I mocked you instead?"
Wang Ping'an: "No, let's forget it. But it's really disgusting to be comforted by you."
"Here comes someone who won't make you sick." Qin Qiong patted Wang Ping'an on the back hard, causing him to fly forward while she flew backward under the reaction.
Wang Ping'an looked ahead and found Angeli floating towards this side.
And the two people’s floating route——
He almost immediately came to the conclusion that he would collide with Angele, and immediately wanted to throw something to deflect the course, but found that he was here to submit an application to the instructor and did not bring any large objects.
A person weighs so much that throwing a hat and mobile phone can’t change the flight path much——
So Wang Ping'an decided to change his flying posture. Since he couldn't avoid the collision, he would use the softest part of his body to hit the girl to reduce the injury to the girl——
The impact happened as soon as he adjusted his posture.
Because Angeli also adjusted her posture and used the fattest part for impact, the situation became very weird.
Wang Ping'an: "Well, I don't have anything heavy on me, and it's really hard to throw things with my hands so swollen. Why don't you throw things and adjust the direction?"
Angele: "Which of your eyes saw that I have something that can be thrown? Forget it, blame me, I didn't stick to the wall and float according to the regulations."
In fact, the internal passages of the ship are not very wide, and you can usually grab the handle next to it. However, just before the collision, the closest handle is on the farther side of the passage.
Such a handle setting is prepared for the crew to advance along a z-shaped route.
While they were talking, Wang Ping'an and Angeli had already separated due to the elasticity of their fat.
Wang Ping'an flexibly turned his body and grabbed Angeli's hand. Then the two of them moved their bodies in tacit agreement and spun around in the air, allowing the girl's hand to smoothly touch the handle on the wall.
As soon as Angeli exerted her strength, Wang Ping'an also floated towards the wall, but he held it in advance with his hands.
Wang Ping'an: "The series of moves we just performed seemed to be space ballroom dance moves."
"You danced well, Lieutenant." Angeli gave a thumbs up, "But what was the Centaur plan I heard you and Captain Qin talking about just now?"
"Oh, you are a new member of the Space Force, so you don't know. This is a plan to fly to Centauri to find the Trisolarans. It takes four hundred years to build a spaceship that can run to one-tenth the speed of light.
Go to Centauri."
Angele: "Is this...Delta enough? How big of a fuel tank do I need?"
"That's why we need to develop a new engine. That engine is currently in the laboratory. There is only a proof-of-concept prototype, not even a prototype, let alone an engineering prototype."
"Is that so... then... is this Xiao Fang's wish?" Angele asked.
"No, this is my wish." Wang Pingan answered resolutely, "When she died, the plan was still in the early stages of discussion and had not been made public. But I think she would have worked hard to sign up when the plan was announced. After all.
That is humanity’s first step towards a true Galactic Federation!”
As he spoke, Wang Ping'an stopped, cleared his throat, and then said in the tone of an old movie narrator: "The universe is the last frontier of mankind."
Angele: "It seems to be the opening of the Star Trek movies and TV series?"
"Yes. I have thought this opening sentence was so great since I was a child. There is no way I would miss the Centaur program."
"Then have you ever thought about being a model soldier?" Angele asked.
Wang Ping'an: "I tried. After the Centaur project was announced and open to recruiting members, I tried to be a model soldier for six months."
"What's the result?" Angele asked.
"Don't you know what I look like now?"
"I want to know how it failed." Angele refused to give in.
Wang Ping'an looked at the girl, staring at her light-colored pupils through his glasses: "Has anyone ever said that you are very stubborn in strange places?"
"That's what it says on my psychological evaluation report," Angele replied, "So how did the six-month career as a model soldier end?"
"I encountered a common malfunction during the voyage. I was checking it step by step according to the operating procedures. Suddenly I got annoyed and hit it hard with a wrench to fix the malfunction. So the psychiatrist said I had mania, and I accepted it.
"After the voyage, the engineering department discovered the traces of my hard knocks, and then checked the interior. Sure enough, they found that the internal structure had been damaged. It was just a wonderful coincidence that things still worked.
"The engineering department described it to me at the time: This is like a code mountain that has gone through countless iterations. Everyone knows that it is full of loopholes. No one knows how it can run, but it can run."
Angeli stared at Wang Ping'an: "When you were training, the maintenance was done according to the procedures."
"Yeah, isn't this just for getting the first prize? What if I don't get the first prize and you look down on me?"
Angele: "Do you still care about this?"
"After all, I still have the self-esteem of a man. And you see, repairing machinery is an area that men should be good at. If it's something like embroidery, I'll make do with it if you get the first grade, right?"
Angele: "According to what you said, am I still putting pressure on you?"
"That's not the case, because getting full armor is not difficult in itself, it's just more troublesome."
Angele said "Oh" and asked again: "So, are you still going to apply for the Centaur project?"
"Of course, as long as this program doesn't stop recruiting people for a day, I will continue to apply. Even if I become a candidate, that's fine! I definitely don't want to die in the solar system, just like a sailor doesn't want to die in a bed!"
Angele: "Then you continue to try to be a model soldier? Why do you think you can succeed?"
Wang Ping'an: "...Maybe we can trust the results of the supercomputer?"
He looked at Angeli. From this distance, the girl's beautiful face was as beautiful as a work of art. The key was that this guy had not been adjusted, nor had plastic surgery, nor even cosmetics.
Just at this time, several male soldiers passed by the aisle and were shocked when they saw this scene: "You are actually banging outside the instructor's office? Wow, you are so brave..."
"You don't know? The man is cleaning the cesspool, and the woman is wiping the deck..."
Wang Ping'an pushed the wall gently, slowly moving himself away from Angele, ending the wall-dong state.
Angeli was talking about what just happened: "I think super computers alone can only make you no longer depressed and manic, but cannot change your nature. In other words, your diagnosis will no longer be red, but
Can you become the model soldier that Project Centaur would choose you to be?"
Wang Ping'an: "I probably guessed that's what happened, but there is another way. That is to get the Medal of Praise of Humanity. There will be many potential benefits after getting the medal. If one medal is not enough, get two."
At this time, Wang Ping'an had already floated to the other side of the aisle. His back touched the wall, then he bounced up and slowly floated towards Angeli.
Angele suddenly smiled: "Then you can't do without the help of my partner. Let's take it together and head towards Centaur together!"
Wang Ping'an: "Okay, come on! High-five!"
He raised his hand, and then found that it was swollen and a whole circle bigger than Angele's hand. In this state, high-fiving seemed a bit funny——
But Angele gently patted the bulkhead behind her, floated towards Wang Pingan, and took the initiative to close her palm on Wang Pingan's big hand.
The girl smiled, brighter than before.
The next second, a problem occurred. The two of them were drifting towards each other, although not very fast.
The two people's hands were touching each other, but their hands were both raised, and the moment was above the center of gravity. According to simple physics rules, their centers of gravity continued to approach, but the axis of their bodies rotated -
So the two of them bumped into each other, face to face this time.
Wang Ping'an finally understood what his butt had hit just now. It was indeed very elastic.
Just at this time, the door to the instructor's office opened, and the instructor floated out, looking down at the tablet. After noticing someone in the corridor, he raised his head.
"You two... really don't take military regulations seriously."
Wang Ping'an: "We are just talking. This is an accident. You can watch the surveillance."
Angele: "Yes, we were really wronged this time."
The instructor didn't even look at Wang Ping'an and stared at Angeli for a few seconds before finally deciding to trust the girl's words: "Since you are so insistent, I will adjust the monitoring right now, but how long will you two continue to post?"
Wang Ping'an and Angeli quickly pushed each other and separated.
After a while, the instructor said: "Looking at the surveillance, it was indeed an accident, and it seems that your mutual ideological work is quite effective?"
Angele: "I took psychology as an elective."
"That's it, okay, let's go back. By the way, Wang Pingan, don't forget to write something."
"Understood! Promise to complete the task."
After saluting, the two turned and left.
After pulling away a certain distance, Angeli asked in a low voice: "What are you writing?"
"Summarize the performance of the iron bucket in previous rescues and put forward suggestions for improvement. It is quite an important task, so I will keep dictating it in the room tonight for the computer to record. You can participate in the evening learning activities by yourself."
"become."
"It's probably a movie. You can go watch it with the three girls who came to eat with us in the canteen today. They're actually nice people."