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Chapter 311 What You Made is a Bomb

Tang Lang, who has the badge of attending classes in the college, now regrets that for some pretentious reasons, he did not attend the class of Changsun Xueqing, but came to listen to the energy technology of Lao Wang, the "romantic genius" who is equally famous as her.

In fact, Lao Wang is not only good-looking, he is more than one meter tall, to be precise, he is only about ten centimeters shy of 2 meters tall. He is wearing a military uniform and looks like a tree standing in the wind is not enough to describe his handsomeness. What is more important is what he teaches in class.

It was very good. The principles of energy technology, which were originally very boring, were explained clearly and logically in simple and easy-to-understand terms with humor. The female students who basically occupied the first three rows of seats were fascinated by it.

Tang Lang can guarantee that if he is just a little bit nasty, more than half of the girls in this class alone will not be able to escape his clutches. Of course, such an outcome will naturally mean that this person will be looked down upon by those few.

The antique-level academician was slapped into pieces.

However, what made Tang Lang inexplicably melancholy was that after a wonderful class, the senior professor actually called the students by name. I don’t know why his memory was so abnormal. After the roll call of more than 200 freshmen was completed, he

But his eyes stayed on Tang Lang, who was sitting in the corner of the last row, with stern eyes flashing: "That classmate, I don't remember you standing up, or maybe I missed your name?"

The eyes of more than 200 people looked back with surprise and doubt. Although the more than 200 freshmen were not particularly familiar with each other after half a month of enrollment, they could still remember everyone's face, even the most inconspicuous, even if they couldn't name them.

The one. But the key point is that Tang Lang in the corner is no stranger. Although he is definitely not the kid's boots in the class, it still gives them a sense of familiarity.

Tang Lang had no choice but to stand up, because he didn't want to use the college-wide lecture badge to show his specialness. He went to other departments to attend classes, basically sneaking in through the back door. In fact, he also took advantage of the lack of space in the freshmen room.

Because of familiarity. As for the future, the future matters will be solved later, but Tang Lang is a typical optimist in this regard. In this way, he listened to several prestigious professors from other departments and colleges in this way.

There were no problems in class, but unexpectedly, with this "romantic and talented man" Lao Wang, he fell into trouble.

"He is Tang Lang!" An exclamation came from a student who was very close to Tang Lang.

"What? Is he Tang Lang?"

"That genius from the mechanics department?"

"Punch Feng Tianhao, kick Zhou Jinjin, and conquer Wen Bienan's Tang Lang?"

"Tang Lang, who is known as the mechanical repair pear blossom that crushes all the begonias in the hospital?"

"From the mechanical repair department to our energy technology department, it's really a wave!"

"Are you here to pick up girls in our department? Students, be careful! You must build your own fence well and don't let the outside pigs invade the cabbage in the private plot! They are just squandering our place just because of their name!"

"

...

There was an uproar in the large classroom that could seat 300 people! Tang Lang had a dark look on his face.

I'm thinking about whether I should show off and slap the whole school's lecture badge on the table in a very pretentious manner. You guys have the right to attend lectures and you're not afraid of being called by name. What can you do?

The uproar from the students below naturally reached the ears of Wang Baiyong who was standing on the podium. He looked intently into the distance and saw Tang Lang, who was somewhat dark and thin but extremely heroic, and the one in his memory who stood on the challenge stage with the attitude of a lion.

The figure who punched his opponent until he gave up gradually reappeared. He was indeed a martial artist!

There was a hint of ridicule in the somewhat serious face after confirming that this Tang Lang was that Tang Lang. I originally wanted to use the "energy valve" design that he messed with but got a high score as a negative example, but I didn't expect that he actually seemed to be dozing off.

He took the initiative to come to his class from the Mechanical Engineering Department as if he were delivering pillows. Isn’t this “taking both the stolen goods and others”? This is because God doesn’t like Edward and wants to give him a slap in the face!

"Are you Tang Lang?" Wang Baiyong narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and asked playfully. "That freshman from the Mechanical Maintenance Department who broke the federal college entrance examination score record?"

Originally, as a freshman, it should be a relatively happy thing to be asked like this by a well-known senior professor in the college, which at least proves that his name has been remembered by the senior professor. However, even those who are not so quick to react can also

A faint mocking tone was heard.

Tang Lang remained calm and nodded: "Yes, Professor, I am Tang Lang, this year's first-year student in the Mechanical Engineering Department."

"Haha, you came just in time. Originally, I was planning to use your design of the unexpected additional question as an example for this class. You, the initiator, can just listen carefully and understand your future study.

Direction, if you don't have talent in this area, don't force yourself too much." Wang Baiyong nodded and chuckled. "Now, sit down!"

Some senior professors who were excited and eager to express their emotions did not even ask why Tang Lang came to their class, and started their second class with a warning-like reminder.

The students all cast pity on Tang Lang, who still looked calm. They were sure that Tang Lang must have offended this well-known professor in the college at some point, otherwise the "romantic talented man" would never have been there before the class started.

The king is so aggressive.

Tang Lang is an excellent person, but he didn't expect to make enemies so much. Within a few days of coming to the academy, he even offended a senior professor who was one of the three elites of Qingyu, despite confronting the "elite group".

I wanted to get close to this uninvited genius student from the Mechanical Repair Department after class, but now, many students have taken the initiative to give up this idea.

No matter how talented Tang Lang is, he is just a student, and the person who can lead their achievements in the academy is the master of the energy technology department standing on the podium.

"The principle of energy valves is originally a second-year course, but as your mentor, you, the future elites engaged in federal energy technology work, are the guides to open up this treasure house of energy technology. I personally think it is necessary.

, before you open the door of this palace of knowledge, I will tell you the true direction of science." On the podium, Mr. Qingyu Laowang's eyebrows were drawn into his temples, his expression was high, and his voice was deafening. "Each of you should be down-to-earth,

Pursue the truth one step at a time, rather than come up with some sensational designs to get the ideas of some so-called masters who like weirdness and praise it for their unconstrained thinking."

Regardless of the fact that Lao Wang's words at this moment have already occupied the moral high ground, his graceful demeanor on the podium has fully opened up the perspective of the protagonist's halo.

The faces of the students below were solemn. They thought that this instructor would target Tang Lang, but they never thought that it would be so fierce. The first sentence nailed Tang Lang and his design to the cross of criticism.

Most of the people here have not seen Tang Lang's design for the additional question with their own eyes. They only know that the additional question scored a high score of 49 points, and many senior students who have seen it on the Internet have commented on it.

More than 90% of the people, perhaps because they were worried about the academician who gave the high score, would not say it was bad, but just said they could not understand it, probably because they were not good enough.

"Now, let's take a look at a model that went astray, a so-called flash design of genius, a design that is close to perfect in the eyes of some famous scientists who are obsessed with it." Wang Boyong clicked on a button on the lecture table.

A projection is projected from above the classroom.

Tang Lang's "Energy Valve" structural diagram made under the guidance of Hu Daoru suddenly appeared in the three-dimensional projection. To be honest, when the energy valve appeared, not to mention the students below were in an uproar, even Tang Lang

I felt a little feverish on my face.

After a few days, I looked at it again and found that the junk was even worse.

In other words, the meat on the hob is still a dead duck. He has a tough mouth and complained in Tang Lang's mind with great disdain: "A philosopher in your human history said that the truth is often in the hands of a few people, and this guy has nothing to do with the reputation of a senior professor."

Although you have a title, but you don’t have eyes for gold and jade, it’s so sad!”

Tang Lang... could only give him a look and let Hoo Daoru experience it for himself.

"Are you surprised?" Wang Boyong glanced at the shocked and disbelieving expressions of the students below, and became even more impassioned. "You are all freshmen, and most of you may not have seen an energy valve, but if you think about it, you will never

You will think that the energy valve looks like this!"

"But the fact is, no matter how unaesthetic the scientists are, they will never make the energy valves so crappy." Wang Boyong's fingers passed over the interactive projection, and four or five energy valves appeared in the projection. "Real energy

The valve is like this."

The noise below became louder. Compared with the energy valves designed by Tang Lang and several mainstream energy valves in the market, just from the appearance point of view, it is not a matter of being a few grades behind, but a messy structure.

There is no comparison with other people's streamlined appearance full of sparkling wisdom of industrial civilization.

"Do you feel that your IQ has been insulted? No, this is just the outer structure. Although it is a society that looks at faces, there are many people and things that we have to look at the inner and core essence. Many people have internal

I have a beautiful article, please students should pay attention to this. Just like me, I look okay on the outside, a passable uncle, but I am better on the inside, isn't it?" Wang Baiyong, who was already a little superior, still tolerated it at this time.

There was a moment of silence.

There was a very cooperative laughter from below.

"Come, come, let's take a look inside this genius sparkling design."

"What is this? Let me tell you, this is a connecting line. If you can't find a suitable line, you can draw it yourself, but what do you mean by drawing a few lumps? Do you want to tell others how many more twists you need to wrap here?

Why don't you tie a bow? That would be more beautiful, wouldn't it? Ten points deducted!"

"And this, the energy filtration device. Haha, do you know what is next to it? The most important distribution control system of the energy valve. What are the consequences of the two being so close? Of course you don't know, but I know

, when the energy flow is transported, extremely small electron storms will be generated due to ion collisions. Originally, this is nothing, but countless electron storms of different magnitudes are intertwined to produce energy flames. Then, when the energy distribution is supposed to be

When the energy valve of the system works to deliver energy flow like crazy, and when such a beam of energy flame appears..."

"Will it explode?" A female student looked timid.

"What do you think? Classmate, you can imagine that a confined space is filled with energy ions, and you light a cigarette!" The senior professor smiled with a smile on his face, but his eyes were dancing with dangerous flames. "You

Guess whether you will become a cigarette? No, the most likely thing is to become a firework, do you understand?"

...

Tang Lang's "energy valve" design is no longer a problem of bad quality or substandard products, but, in this person's words, it has become a man-made energy bomb...

Tang Lang's eyes narrowed.

It turns out that bombs can still do this! He once learned hundreds of ways to make bombs. He could use washing powder, soap powder, chemical fertilizers and even flour and other inconspicuous substances to make things that can kill people. But this

Professor Lao Wang opened a new door for him, in this new energy era.

He had basically lost sight of Lao Wang's harsh comments. His mind was full of thoughts about making bombs. If he didn't study, it would be impossible! He came to school at the right time.

I'm afraid Wang Baiyong on the stage didn't expect that his unintentional move opened the door to energy bomb manufacturing for Tang Lang. When a special forces soldier sneaks into the enemy's country and plants homemade bombs all over the world, I'm afraid everyone has to

kneel.

Wang Baiyong on the stage talked eloquently and criticized the negative examples as useless. The fire was directed at a certain academician behind him, and he almost declared war by name.

Then, the classroom door was pushed open with a bang.


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