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Chapter 221 The best of chronology (thirteen)

During this period, Jin Juju's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was still serialized in Ming Pao in Hong Kong City, and people in China were still unaware of such a masterpiece of martial arts.

Naturally, I don’t know how the left and right fight each other, and the left hand draws a circle and the right hand draws a square.

However, even if he knew it, Brother Bing still believed that the fictional plot in the novel was not comparable to He Gong's magical performance.

Because He Tiantian not only uses his left brain and right brain independently, but seems to become two completely different people.

A hand represents a brain region, completely independent and unrelated.

Brother Bing felt his scalp numb when he saw the two almost unrelated contents on the draft paper.

Oh my God, my God, there are such wonderful people in the world.

The two soldier brothers looked at each other and asked silently for the nth time: What is in He Gong's brain? How did it grow?

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!!

There was the familiar sound of blood dripping again.

The two soldier brothers were trembling in their hearts and did not dare to delay, so they got busy.

Each of them brought a straw and put it directly to He Tiantian's mouth, asking her to drink some brown sugar water first.

Another person took out a bag of chocolate from his bag, broke it into small pieces, and fed it to He Tiantian's mouth one by one.

He Tiantian drank the warm brown sugar water in big gulps, and also took a few bites of chocolate in between.

The calories were quickly replenished and He Tiantian's nosebleed stopped.

And her hand that was writing rapidly also slowly stopped, raised the corners of her lips, and He Tiantian showed a satisfied smile: "Sure enough!"

Brother Bing: ...What can you do? Yes!

Does it mean that one person can be used as two people?

Or has the nosebleed accelerated again?!

"Chief, why don't I go find the conductor and see if there is a doctor on the train this time, so that the doctor can give you a good check-up?"

Brother Bing, who was responsible for feeding the chocolate, asked worriedly when he saw that He Tiantian didn't seem to want to stop.

"It's okay, I can hold on. It's just that I just started doing experiments, and my body can't adapt to it for a while. Just get used to it!"

He Tiantian wiped the nosebleed with a handkerchief and took out a pack of fried meatballs from her bag.

A mixture of sugar and oil, an absolute calorie bomb. But it is also the most comforting.

He Tiantian ate one bite after another. After finishing one package, he took out another box of meat buns.

This is beef and green onion stuffing that her mother, Wu Zhuoya, made freshly for her when she got up early in the morning before she left.

The beef is fresh, the green onions are flavorful, and the dough is perfectly risen. Taking a bite is simply a pleasure.

In order to fear that the buns would get cold, Wu Zhuoya specially placed them in a lunch box and wrapped them several times in a towel.

Now when He Tiantian eats it, it is still warm and the soup is not too hot.

While He Tiantian was eating, he continued to stare at a certain point in the carriage.

Brother Bing a: "Yes, He Gong is thinking about something again!"

Brother Bing B: "It seems that this 'attempt' is very important. I'm afraid her body won't be able to bear it!"

Brother Bing A: "Why don't we send a report to the superiors and arrange a doctor for He Gong, preferably a lesbian."

Brother Bing B: "I think it's okay. How about we wait until we get to the capital and let's react to the comrades in the capital!"

The two soldiers communicated silently, and at the same time they did not forget to pay close attention to He Tiantian's condition.

He Tiantian didn't stay in a daze for long this time. She ate four big meat buns in one go and felt full before she stopped eating.

Brother Bing A hurriedly helped her get water for washing her hands and tidied the table again.

After laying out a new piece of blank manuscript paper, He Tiantian continued to do calculations with one hand and transcribed information with the other.

The two soldier brothers watched it all the way and actually got used to it.

It took three days and three nights before the train arrived in Beijing.

When I arrived in Beijing, my work unit sent a car to pick me up.

The driver and the reception staff were a little surprised when they saw that the so-called "Expert He" was a thin girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

However, they are well-informed people after all. Even if they were surprised in their hearts, they did not show it on their faces.

They greeted He Tiantian warmly and arranged the arrangements very properly.

He Tiantian didn't care about accommodation and other matters. She directly asked, "What is my job?"

The reception staff has dealt with various geniuses all year round, so they naturally know the temperament of these high-level intellectuals.

I won't make any meanderings, I'll just say it one by one, go straight to the point, pure and cute.

"Expert He, don't worry. If you go to the institute tomorrow, someone will naturally arrange it." The receptionist said with a smile.

He Tiandian nodded, "Okay, I guess you guys want to ask about that information."

"Actually, I have already completed the relevant calculations, and I found that the Soviet Union's data was wrong."

"...Forget it, I'll meet the chief engineer tomorrow and I'll have a good talk with him."

He Tiantian said a few words casually, and then went into the room to rest.

The receptionist's eyes flashed. He smiled and watched He Tiantian close the door, arrange the two soldiers, and then hurried back to report.

"She said she had done all the calculations? And she said Su Fang's data was wrong?!"

The chief engineer in charge of mushroom egg calculations couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard what the receptionist said.

"How is it possible? With such a huge amount of data, it would take us a month or two even if we use computers. Not to mention that there are so many comrades who use other calculation methods to supplement it!"

The more the chief engineer talked, the more ridiculous he felt.

Doesn’t it mean that the trend of exaggeration has been curbed? Why are there still people talking about it?

Is the human brain faster and more accurate than a computer?

It's not scientific at all.

But, soon, the chief engineer thought that the information he had just received was very consistent with the information they obtained from the Soviet Union.

Many aspects can corroborate each other, except for that key set of data.

Could it be that Su’s data is really wrong?

This is also impossible.

It's not that the chief engineer was superstitious about Su Fang's authority, but as students, it was really difficult for them to deny their former teacher without clear evidence.

"Where is Comrade He now?" the chief engineer asked eagerly.

"In the staff dormitory!" the receptionist said quickly.

"Let's go and have a look!" The chief engineer didn't delay, put down the work at hand, and ran directly to the dormitory.

The expert in the capital, He Tiantian, was treated well. He was given a single room, and the room next door was also vacated for the two soldiers.

He Tiantian walked around the room, then came to the desk, laid out snacks, laid out manuscript paper, and entered the selfless "copying" mode.

Therefore, when the chief engineer and the receptionist failed to knock on the door and had to push the door open to enter, they saw a scene that almost shocked them.

The thin girl was lying in front of the desk, holding a pen in each hand, writing crazily.

Open the bow left and right?

Also, can we write without interfering with each other?

Rao Shi, the chief engineer, was well-informed and a little surprised.

The two soldier brothers heard the noise and rushed over.

I found that the visitors were the receptionist and an old man. Although I didn’t recognize the old man, his appearance and demeanor made him look like a knowledgeable elder.

Considering that this is the Atomic Energy Research Institute, a highly confidential unit, it is impossible for irrelevant people or people of unknown origin to be let in.

The two soldier brothers felt a little relieved.

However, one of them still kept an eye on the chief engineer, and the other paid attention to He Tiantian.

"Don't you think this is very, very magical?"

When the receptionist saw that the two soldier brothers seemed not to be surprised, they couldn't help it and asked quietly.

Brother Bing A shook his head, "I'm used to it! This is how the leader works along the way."

The chief engineer's eyes were intense, and he took a few steps closer. Brother Bing took a step forward, his posture alert.

The chief engineer didn't want to act haphazardly, but by chance, He Tiantian had already finished writing two pieces.

She wiped it with her hands out of habit, and the two pieces of paper flew lightly to the ground aside.

Brother Bing subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but the chief engineer took the lead and bent down to pick up the piece of paper closest to him.

The door is filled with dense formulas and numbers.

The chief engineer's brows jumped. Well, these formulas are somewhat familiar. They seem to be the core calculation formulas of mushroom eggs.

He Tiantian was still writing, and the chief engineer simply pulled a chair to stand beside him.

At this time, the receptionist had already introduced the identity of the chief engineer to the two soldier brothers.

Knowing that this was the leader of the research institute, Brother Bing finally put down his guard and continued to guard He Tiantian, instead of treating the chief engineer as a thief.

While He Tiantian was busy writing, Brother Bing had to wait for the right time to feed him.

Seeing He Tiantian eating and writing at the same time, she was still able to express her opinion: "The pork belly is a bit soft. I'll go to the canteen in the afternoon and ask the chef to help heat it up!"

"Okay, Chief!" Bing Gege B hurriedly agreed, then picked up the remaining half of the bag of crispy pork and gave He Tiantian a small bag of biscuits.

The chief engineer looked a little strange and glanced at the receptionist.

The receptionist understood instantly and hurriedly approached Brother Bing and asked in a low voice, "He Gong likes to eat while working?"

"No, He Gong consumes a lot of mental energy. He must supplement his nutrition at any time. Otherwise, he will have nosebleeds and even coma in severe cases!"

Brother Bing's tone was a little heavy.

At first, when he first came to He Tiantian, he thought that He Tiantian loved to eat and seemed to be doing something special.

No one had enough to eat, but in the end she was able to eat a lot of fish, meat, milk and cakes to her heart's content.

After witnessing He Tiantian's nosebleed and almost fainting, Brother Bing realized that Expert He was almost burning his life to contribute to the collective and the country.

Later, Brother Bing heard about some of He Tiantian's past.

In order to obtain information, one had to "make friends" with Soviet experts even if they were not understood or even laughed at.

In order to replicate the R-type missile developed by Factory 3518 in time, He Gong overcame the pain and turned on his super-powerful brain. However, due to malnutrition and overuse of his brain, he fell into a coma for several days.

Such a skinny little girl did not defeat the enemy on a frontal battlefield, but her bravery and tenacity even impressed her fellow soldiers.

After coming to He Tiantian, the soldiers saw with their own eyes He Tiantian's contribution to the 3518 factory and even the country.

There are so many materials that surprise Chief Engineer Xu and other technical staff, and huge calculations that make people dizzy... He Tiantian has already made great contributions to 3518 Factory.

It also saves time and manpower for the factory. I heard that the R-type missile is ready to start production. It won’t be long before China’s own missiles can be produced!

Among them, it is not only the efforts of all employees of 3518 Factory, but also a sweet contribution.

"Excessive mental exertion?"

The chief engineer looked at the increasing number of manuscript papers on the ground, and then looked at He Tiantian's face crazily writing at his desk, and he probably had a guess in his mind.

Perhaps, this Comrade Xiao He really has a brain comparable to an electronic computer.

As for that 104 computer, its daily operation and maintenance require a lot of manpower.

Thousands of electron tubes and diodes, even if there is a problem with the welding joints, it will affect the use.

He Tiantian just needs constant nutritional supplements, so it doesn’t seem that outrageous.

Moreover, it seems that He Gong's "humanoid computer" is more trouble-free than 104.

Of course, it still needs to be verified whether He Tiantian's brain function can really reach a level comparable to that of a computer.

However, the chief engineer at this time was no longer as skeptical and repulsive as when he first heard the news.

The chief engineer can be sure that He Tiantian must be a genius with a super high IQ, and his right and left brains are extremely developed.

Otherwise, she would not be able to move left and right and use two different thoughts to write different contents at the same time.

For this alone, He Tiantian can be called a "wonderful person".

After working for more than two hours, He Tiantian calculated all the data and copied all the complete calculations for mushroom eggs.

She slumped on the chair so weakly that she didn't even have the strength to drink milk.

Slowly sucking with a straw, the warm milk slid into his mouth, and He Tiantian gained some strength.

She grabbed another handful of walnuts and stuffed them directly into her mouth.

After eating walnuts, we ate dried shrimps, then the braised pork and pork sausage that Brother Bing bought from the People’s Restaurant...

The chief engineer and the reception staff were stunned to see that such a skinny little girl had such a big appetite.

This amount of food is equivalent to what two young and strong laborers can eat with their bellies open.

As a result, the little girl was not exhausted after eating so much food, but she seemed to be in much better spirits.

The chief engineer felt that it was almost done and he should have a good chat with He Tiantian.

"...He, He Gong, are these what you saw from Soviet experts?"

"Yes! I saw the core calculations in Ivan's notes, but there is something wrong with their data."

"This is the second time I have performed the calculation, and the result is still the same as the first time, but different from Su Fang's data!"

He Tiantian said confidently, "So, Su Fang's data must be wrong!"

Chief Engineer: ...You are so confident that you are a bit arrogant.

However, the chief engineer likes such flamboyant young people very much. When engaging in scientific research, one should not be too superstitious.

The "teacher" is indeed authoritative, but even the "teacher" himself cannot guarantee that he will not make mistakes.

In fact, at this time, the calculation team led by the chief engineer had already done the calculations, and the data did not match Su's.

They thought there was a problem on their side and prepared for the second round.

Now that He Tiantian was around, the chief engineer couldn't help but start to question: Maybe, Su Fang was really wrong!

He Tiantian flapped her wings and slightly changed history. It originally took a year and nine calculations, but this time it was only done three times, and the time was shortened to four months.

In addition, some information added by He Tiantian also played a crucial role.

Mushroom eggs are rising in Lop Nur two years in advance...


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