I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 1509: [Chinese dream of engine! 】
The next day. ???
New Year's Day.
In the early morning, the people in the institute were awakened by Zhang Ye again. This time it wasn't the "Prison Tears" that awakened them, but the big voice of Zhang Ye.
"I'm a dad!"
"Brother is a father!"
"I have a daughter!"
"Hahahahaha ha!"
Someone covers his head.
Someone is roll one's eyes in bed.
They are every day already Be used to Zhang Ye Woke up, this guy is more punctual than the alarm. Every morning at this point he must make some noise, and they can't figure it out. Zhang Ye What happened to my brain circuit? He sang sadly last night, and his wife gave birth to a child yesterday night. You did n’t cry yesterday. Your brain circuit is too slow, you! Sure enough, geniuses are all extraordinary , Normal people do not understand.
The cafeteria.
Many people have only come here, and today it turned out to be Zhang Ye.
Chi Xue said: "Professor Zhang cooking?"
Mr. Zhou is also happy, "Can you cook?"
Academician Chi and others also looked skeptically at Zhang Ye who was working there.
Zhang Ye laughed: "It must be OK, but this is a cauldron rice. It's not easy to make. It's also the first time I get a cauldron. It's delicious or not. It's all limited. If we have I ’ll invite you to eat at Beijing restaurant, and it will be here. ”
Everyone sits down and tastes, the taste is okay.
"It's delicious."
"Professor Zhang has a good craft."
"Congratulations, you are so happy."
The crowd is happy again.
Thanks to Zhang Ye.
Chi Xue asks, "What song do you sing at night?"
A female researcher asked, "Yes, what's your name?"
Zhang Ye smiled, "Gift."
Chi Xue nodded, "nice."
A young researcher said: "Yes, I all cried."
Zhang Ye said: "So buddies have goals now, I have to find a way home!"
After hearing that, Zhou Xiaohe immediately looked at Zhang Ye with vigilance.
Zhang Ye roll one's eyes, "What do you think I do? Buddy is going to open and aboveboard to go out, do you think I escaped? Whoever escapes in all China is possible, do you think I can?"
Zhou Xiaohe, uh, I think so.
When everyone heard it, they were all happy.
Yes, everyone has the possibility to escape, but Zhang Ye is not possible, jailbreak? How can he get better? After people run out, they can hide their identities and find a place they don't know, Zhang Ye? How can he hide his identity? Full China, full Asia, can you find someone who doesn't know him?
In the morning, the excitement of Zhang Ye has never passed. When I was a dad, I really felt different. The mood ca n’t be described in words. When Zhang Ye got a picture of a one's own child, the feeling was even more. Not to mention, happiness is almost filling my chest.
Little arms.
The calf.
It's so cute.
Zhang Ye couldn't bear to take pictures.
Chi Xue said with a smile, "I asked someone to find it, and I guess you need it."
Zhang Ye laughed and said, "It's so much needed!"
The Zhang Ye was then displayed everywhere in the research institute. As long as you saw a person, Zhang Ye had to grab the person and chat with them.
"Little Liu, this is my daughter!"
"Oops."
"How is it?"
"Cute!"
"That must be!"
"Old Li, come and see my daughter!"
"Hey, that's great."
"Pretty?"
"Pretty pretty."
"Dr. Hu, have you seen my daughter's picture?"
"Not yet."
"Hurry up and see if it looks like me."
"Uh, it really doesn't look like you."
"What, it looks exactly like me!"
"Where is this the same? Clearly like your wife."
"Is this fingernail the same as the one carved in my mold?"
"I'm dizzy, do my nails count?"
He doesn't know how beautiful it is.
At noon, Zhang Ye also asked for a photo frame from Academician Zhou's office, put the photos of one's own daughter in it, placed it on the writing table in one's own room, and took a look at it with a smile, and then held it up again. On the last bite, the gods were extremely stunned.
I'm motivated, I have to go out early, my daughter is waiting for me!
So, Zhang Ye closed the door of the room, took a breath on the sleeves, and devoted himself to work again, full of fighting spirit!
One hour.
Three hours.
Five hours.
11:30 at night.
A sudden shout came from Zhang Ye's room, "It's done!"
Then a room door was knocked open by Zhang Ye one by one!
"Mr. Zhou, hurry up to me!"
"Why the middle of the night?"
"Oh, don't sleep, hurry up!"
"Sister Chi, it's up!"
"What are you doing?"
"Come here and you will know! Hurry up!"
Many people have been called by Zhang Ye.
Everyone got out of bed and went to Zhang Ye's room.
Chi Xue is very depressed, "This is a big New Year, what the **** is going on?"
Zhang Ye smiled, "My project has made significant progress!"
Academician Chi angrily said: "Your project? What project do you have? Isn't already made from Mathematics?"
"Yes." Academician Zhou also wondered, "Where did you get the project?"
Zhang Ye roll one's eyes, "Did you forget it? The item you gave me last time."
Academician Zhou really forgot, "Which one? When was it for you?"
Chi Xue looked wrong, "You, what do you mean by the latest generation of aircraft motive project?"
Motivation?
A project that no one has managed to win for decades?
Everyone is dumbfounded!
Zhang Ye smiled, "That's it, come and see." He pointed around the room, on the wall, on the table, even on the floor, on the bed, and covered with graphics and data.
Chi Xue was shocked. "Are you serious?"
Zhang Ye said: "Did I say that? I took this project!"
Academician Chi said: "A Mathematics worker, what kind of motivation do you study?"
Zhang Ye laughed, "Why isn't branch family mathematical?"
Mr. Zhou was not scared, "Is there really progress?"
"It's a big progress!" Zhang Ye corrected.
Chi Xue also quickly looked down.
A bunch of doctoral professors went up to the sidelines.
"What model is this?"
"It really looks like it."
"Does Professor Zhang really understand physics and mechanical engineering?"
"Is this model feasible?"
"A bit impractical?"
"Uh, I don't understand."
"This doesn't seem to work?"
A lot of people frowned, and couldn't see what happened for a while.
If they can understand what Zhang Ye makes at a glance, the motivational dream of the Chinese people will not be realized for so many years. The things involved are too complicated. It is difficult for anyone who is not a professional researcher of combat flight motivation projects to produce anything.
Zhang Ye did n’t report any hope when I looked at everyone. I said, "You are not good enough, you do n’t understand very well. Academician Chi, please help me to report things to me. I must be able to understand these things. I need Money, need people, need equipment, as long as all these are given to me, and then give me some time, I promise to fulfill your motivational dreams, and Zhang Ye can do it! "
Motive dream?
Is this so round?
Everyone is rolling their eyes, but we don't understand? Do you understand? Wouldn't it be foolish to make a fool of you?
Everyone is skeptical.
So is Academician Chi and Academician Zhou.
But after all, this thing is too big, Zhang Ye vowed to boast down Haikou again, they ca n’t take it seriously. Although Zhang Ye is too unreasonable in their hearts, they talked about it and asked someone to get information After sorting it out, I passed it all night. Anti-Correct Zhang Ye, this amateur, has been fooled. If the above is criticized, Zhang Ye stands on it, and they will not bear responsibility.
Then everyone went back to their houses and went to rest.
They were a little funny when they remembered it in bed.
Motivation?
Well, are you thinking too much? 8