Chapter 2 Biological Pulse Concussion Rifle!
After being stunned for a moment, Bai Jianjun burst out laughing.
Zhou Zhengren also smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Didi didi——"
The chat group on Bai Jianjun's mobile phone kept ringing.
Thinking there was something important, Bai Jianjun quickly turned on his phone.
——Sun Wenwu of the Military Academy of I can securely occupy the top spot."
——X North Military Academy Li Xuecheng: "Old Sun, you are not being honest. There are two other people in this group. Let's take turns. It doesn't feel good to be the oldest child, they Maybe I can’t stand it!”
——Xi Xi Military Academy Zhao Dahai: “Stop pretending! What can you two pretend to do with such good resources and talents every year? What kind of results have you achieved? I really don’t know what you two are pretending to be in the group all day long.”
——Sun Wenwu of the X Military Academy: “Urgent! Lao Li, hurry up!” Look, someone is worried!”
——Li Xuecheng, North Military Academy of At this time, my heart can't help but taste a little bit.
If the students in his school could achieve some results, he would be eager to go to the group immediately and show off.
Unfortunately
No.
Under such circumstances, seeing this news will only make my heart more troubled.
Just turn off the phone with your backhand, out of sight and out of mind.
At this moment,
Bai Jianjun's state of mind also changed slightly.
"If only."
"It would be great if our students could be more proud."
"As long as I get some results, I will be shameless enough to go and ask for something."
Zhou Zhengren looked sighing. "Who says it's not?"
"But this is simply impossible."
Bai Jianjun scratched his few hair irritably and no longer had the intention to write on paper. something.
At the same time,
on the other side,
Su Chen was eating the fried rice brought back by Zhang Kun.
Wang Xuebin and Chen Zhengshan returned to the dormitory.
Wang Xuebin is 1.7 meters tall, wears glasses, and has fair skin, which completely interprets the characteristics of southerners from the Jiangnan water town.
Chen Zhengshan, on the other hand, has extremely dark skin and a strong physique, which always makes people look at him more.
Now all dormitories F4 are here.
“Everyone.”
“Do you have any ideas?”
Zhang Kun asked.
"No." Wang Xuebin said: "I don't even know where to start with this request."
Chen Zhengshan also shook his head, "Me too."
"I pressed the wrong treasure before. , my thoughts go to drones The direction is gone."
"I didn't expect that my graduation project would do something like this."
As he said, he turned to look at Su Chen, who was eating fried rice, "Brother Chen, you. What to say? ”
Su Chen was eating food in his mouth, but he didn't have time to speak.
Zhang Kun spoke first and said: "Brother Chen already has an idea!"
"Awesome!" Wang Xuebin pushed up his glasses, his eyes full of surprise, "Brother Chen What’s the idea?”
Chen Zhengshan also looked at Su Chen expectantly, wanting to refer to his ideas.
After all,
Sometimes a good idea can completely solve the problem.
Su Chen, who had just finished his meal, said faintly: "I'm thinking of making a weapon."
The honest truth.
"Wonderful!" Zhang Kun suddenly slammed the table, "It's so wonderful!"
"Creatively bring out the weapons and kill all the enemies directly!"
"The best defense is offense!"
"Brother Chen, your thinking is so outrageous!"
Su Chen: "."
Wang Xuebin: "? ??"
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After eating, Su Chen stopped talking to his roommate and wanted to read a book and study the theory of biological pulse concussion rifle.
Ke.
Zhang Kun is such a chatty guy that the topic can extend from the toilet brush in the dormitory to whether alien civilization exists.
No way,
Su Chen went straight to the library, found a quiet place, and began to formally study the theory of biological pulse concussion rifles.
It is not difficult for him to learn this kind of thing.
Otherwise,
I wouldn’t have been able to get admitted into this military academy with a score that was well over a hundred points above the cutoff.
Not only Su Chen, but everyone in the school was reading hard.
It’s not just improvising.
But the more times like this come, the more we need to be rigorous and serious.
No matter what kind of weapons and equipment you are designing, you always need to consult literature and various information.
Only by standing on the shoulders of those who came before us can we more conveniently and quickly create what we have in mind.
People come and go, everyone is very quiet, only caring about the books in their hands.
I have to say that Su Chen still likes this state very much.
Just read and study seriously.
Indulged in the knowledge contained in books, time flew by and it was night in a blink of an eye.
Simply went to the cafeteria to have a meal, and then Su Chen continued to read in the library in the evening.
It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the night that Su Chen felt a little tired, so he packed up and prepared to go back to the dormitory to sleep.
Do you think this is called a roll?
No!
When Su Chen got up to leave, there were at least dozens of people in the library, drinking coffee and planning to continue their work.
You can fight, but it’s not necessary.
In Su Chen's opinion, it is better to stay up late and fight like this.
It would be better to go to bed early and get up early, and then read a book early tomorrow.
Only when you have rest can you fight better, right?
Back in the dormitory, I washed myself briefly and then fell asleep.
The next day,
Su Chen got up early, had breakfast, and then went to the library again to start his reading journey.
In the following time, it was so boring reading, eating and sleeping.
Three things, three points and one line.
There is no shortcut to success, only hard work will pay off.
After persisting for a month, Su Chen finally devoured almost all the contents of the book.
Many knowledge points that were difficult to understand before were finally conquered by Su Chen through constant and repeated study.
Diligence is one thing, and of course it has something to do with Su Chen's own intelligence.
After that,
it took him a few days to design the drawings.
The design drawing is very important. You must ensure that there are no mistakes, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted.
Su Chen spent more than half a day checking it carefully and finally felt relieved after confirming that it was correct.
"Next"
"It's time for practical operation!"
He made up his mind.
Besides,
there is only the last month until the final graduation project presentation, so we really need to speed up.
On this day,
he no longer walked to the library, but first made an application to the teacher.
The processing and manufacturing of weapons and equipment is inseparable from the operation room.
If you want to own an operation room of your own, you must apply in advance.
Fortunately,
Su Chen's speed is relatively fast, and there are not many people applying for the operation room now.
In just half a day, Su Chen completed all the procedures and had an operation room of his own.
Walking into his own operating room, Su Chen was inevitably a little excited.
He is about to make a biological pulse concussion rifle, a brand new product!
Su Chen rubbed his hands, "That's it."
"Let's start!!!"
(End of this chapter)