Chapter 68 I can't even see the taillights of junior high school students
Chen Feng expressed his helplessness about this.
Highly developed technology and mankind's incomparably huge knowledge base system have resulted in an extremely complete social division of labor.
Although it is said that the human brain has unlimited potential, life and time are limited.
Unless you are one of the top scientific masters in the current era, with a terrifying IQ that surpasses that of the era, it is possible for you to be able to embrace all kinds of knowledge and be able to dabble in many fields.
But based on his previous understanding, when he came here a few times before, there were no such people in this era.
God only exists in fantasy.
Even the top scientists can only continue to delve deeply into their respective fields, let alone Chen Feng, a new recruit whose background is an artificial embryo subsistence household and has never received any higher education before.
At present, he has taken a shortcut and become a non-staff member of Panguyuan.
Panguyuan and Xuanwuyuan are also departments on an equal footing, but it's a pity that he is only an external employee of Panguyuan.
What's more, the difference between Pangu and Xuanwu is thousands of miles apart, and the two majors are at odds with each other.
As for the achievements in medicine and biology designed in Panguyuan, he could not understand most of them. As for the Millennium Pharmacopoeia, an all-encompassing treasure book that explained the synthesis methods and ingredients of various drugs, as a non-staff member, he could not understand it either.
Less than.
The guinea pig has human rights, but privileges are not enough.
Shielding these "outdated" scientific and technological achievements is, in a sense, the protection of non-professionals by the world government. To be useful in postmodern sociology, there is no need to ponder the entire millennium of scientific and technological history, and precious energy should be used in the present.
Use something that can be used.
Therefore, unless you are a professional researcher in this field, you will not be allowed to read it.
Protecting researchers' time is equivalent to protecting researchers' lives.
Want to try? You still have to find a way to become a regular employee.
Forget it, I'll figure it out later.
Are you really pissing me off?
Ten years and more than three months?
I'm sick!
For me, it only takes less than a year!
But the cost of transforming now is too high. Chen Feng is still figuring it out and doesn't dare to gamble rashly.
And you can only become an intern in the Xuanwu Academy's external cooperation unit, which is a bit bleak, and the visual authority is not too high.
If you really want to save the world, instead of doing all these fancy operations, you might as well continue to copy dozens of Liang Yuan's songs and forcibly elevate Ou Junlang's status in art history so that you will never be able to go back to Ou He.
Group, that is already a great merit.
As a digression, Liang Yuan seems to have had a tough life. He still exists in history, but he is missing three masterpieces.
Moreover, Liang Yuan's achievements in this life have declined slightly, and he failed to make it into the thousand years ago, but he is still a very good artist in the 21st century, and he still harassed Zhong Lei.
Chen Feng must pay deep and cordial greetings to Liang Yuan and let his name disappear from the history books.
At this stage of the 21st century, there was no need to copy anything with technological content. Chen Feng had no good solution, so he turned his attention in another direction.
In the thirty-first century, with his current authority, he can find some useful information.
These are technologies that are useful to human beings today and need to continue to advance forward. They are widely found in high school and university textbooks.
When he was a low-income household and a private soldier, he was not even qualified to read textbooks. Now he has become a second-class citizen and finally has the right to study.
but……
He couldn't understand it at all, it just felt like reading a book from heaven.
He can't even understand the concepts of various professional terms, let alone sentences composed of countless terms?
He lowered his standards again and read junior high school textbooks.
He didn't believe it. He was in a state of sharp thinking brought about by the coagulation serum...
These are basic knowledge for engaging in technical work, and he may be able to understand them a little bit.
At least he could recognize these words and had a vague idea in his mind.
but……
String theory, superstring theory, positive and negative relativity, detailed explanation of neutrinos, entropy and enthalpy, basic force principles in the universe, Opernitz equations, the relationship between heuristic thinking and geometric mathematics of artificial intelligence network, low energy in quantum communication
The contingency and regularity of state quantum variable frequency vibration...
Chen Feng made a face of himself.
What are these!
What I was reading was a junior high school textbook!
Will all junior high school students in a thousand years be this good at playing?
He had been a low-income householder for three years. He had no qualifications, and he had no intention of thinking about the nature of the world. He had no idea how terrible the world was.
This time, he was a little moved by his mortal mind. He was ignited by "Bad in Fire" and wanted to make progress, so he went to touch this terrible Pandora's box a little bit.
Now it seems that the three-year simulation of the five-year college entrance examination is simply too weak.
Forget it, let's just be a mortal who only knows how to use it and doesn't know why this thing can be used so well.
World Government's classification of population makes sense.
Those who live without thinking are either low-income households or practical operators, so they don’t need to care about principles.
A smart person, even a low-level employee related to scientific research or production, is probably not a player that Chen Feng, who has an IQ of 133.233, can understand.
"Weiwei, when you talk about more than ten years and three months of study, do you mean without eating, drinking or sleeping?"
"Yes, and it must be 100% perfect and focused on learning."
"I lost."
Chen Feng, who was very self-aware, immediately gave up trying to figure out the technology of this era.
He returned his attention to the historical evolution of the Ouhe Group, intending to continue to push back along this line and understand the changes throughout the millennium.
But a strong wave of tiredness came over him, and he couldn't open his eyelids for an instant.
The sofa automatically transformed into a bed, and a box appeared next to it. Two long mechanical arms stretched out from below, pulling the quilt inside and covering Chen Feng firmly.
Where he placed his head, the sofa protruded a little more, forming a completely enveloping body-hugging pillow.
There was another hissing metal sound under the bed, and the sofa bed automatically changed into the most ergonomic support curve according to his body curves.
Chen Feng slept soundly this time.
He had a long nightmare.
In the dream he was roaring.
"Who said that electrons are not discrete and randomly distributed! The theory of relativity is the theory of relativity! How can there be anti-relativity! Light is the wave-particle duality! Both light and particles are light! Quarks are really the smallest subdivision! It cannot be divided any more!
"
My mentality completely collapsed.
Noon the next day.
Chen Feng woke up on time, no more, no less, and slept for exactly ten hours.
He had too many dreams last night and his mind was a little tipsy.
Chen Feng was not in a hurry to get up, but sat cross-legged on the sofa in a daze, feeling the sofa lift up automatically under him.
He knew what he dreamed about last night and his memory was very clear.
This "dream within a dream" is truly terrifying.
Well, forget it, as long as you don't have any unrealistic expectations, you will never be disappointed.
Let’s go back and continue reading the historical data, and don’t go into the dream of becoming a technology tycoon.
This road is currently a dead end, let's wait and see later.
Thinking of what Weiwei said about the intensive study cycle of more than ten years and three months, in terms of time conversion, it would take him at least thirty years, so he would have to go back and forth more than thirty times over a thousand years.
Who can bear it?
First make more money, continue to raise Ou Junlang's level, and try to see if you can continue to squeeze Zhong Lei's potential, wouldn't you?
It's a pity that the song "Bathing in Fire" cannot be copied, but it doesn't matter, Zhong Lei has other new products this time.
"Chen Feng, how was your sleep last night?"
As soon as he washed up and ate the warm and nutritious meal delivered through the pipeline, Chen Feng walked out of the dormitory door and saw Ding Hu's unshaven face looking at him closely.
Chen Feng took a step back and said, "Brother Hu, aren't you going to lead the team for training?"
Ding Hu shrugged, "I asked them to run around and come back to see how you are doing. It's okay, no accidents happened."
"Are you afraid that I won't wake up?"
"Ha, how can this be? Professor Ouyang asked me to keep an eye on you more. Now you are the treasure of all mankind."
Chen Feng was trembling, "Don't be so disgusting, you are such a careful person."
"vomit……"
This time Ding Hu was defeated first.
Ding Hu was stunned by this small voice for a long time before he remembered the business and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder, "Let's go."
"Where to go? Regular training?"
Chen Feng wanted to say that he was really not interested in regular recruit training anymore. He had practiced it three times before.
They say things can only be done in three, and it would be a bit of a breakdown if we had to do it all over again.
Ding Hu shook his head, "No, considering your special situation, the superiors have decided to let you directly enter the adaptation training of Qinglongjia. You will start with theoretical knowledge and simultaneously carry out simulator operations."
"This is pretty good!" Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
He was really... tired of relying on foresight to show off in routine training that he knew by heart.
The two walked side by side deep into the base. Chen Feng remembered the military song "Bathing in Fire" last night and said: "By the way, Brother Hu, I didn't have time to watch it yesterday, and I still haven't found out why "Bathing in Fire" became a military song.
Can you tell me a little bit? Even if it’s a long story, you can keep it short.”
Ding Hu sighed, "Okay. You know what? In fact, "Bathing in Fire" cannot be said to be a military song."
"what is that?"
"It is the war song of all of us."
"ah?"
"Do you know Xuanwu Research Institute?"
Chen Feng's interest suddenly increased, "You know, what's the relationship between the two?"
""Bathing in Fire" became our war song. It starts from the predecessor of Xuanwu Research Institute. This story is very long and very sad..."
