I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 513 Outstanding Student At The College Level!

Song He was so exhausted that he worked in the laboratory from morning to night, designing other bacterial-level robots and looking for suitable immunosuppressants.

Just when his experimental team returned from their trip, the boss remotely controlled them and started working.

Early every morning, Song He sends the list of immunosuppressants that need to be verified to the Ruoqiang base laboratory.

The team members applied for a group of monkeys and mice, first injected them with medicine, and then injected micron-sized metal particles and engineered bacteria into the optic nerve to simulate the process of bacterial-level robots entering the body and observe the effects of different immunosuppressants.

This job will definitely not be completed in a day or two, and it is foreseeable that many monkeys and mice will die, and serious murder has been done. Song He can only pray that the immunosuppressant will be developed as soon as possible, so that the heroic and fearless experiments can be carried out. The animals were smiling.

Time flies and it’s time for the weekly meeting again.

In the past few weekly meetings, the style of each time was a fight between dragons and tigers.

But this weekly meeting was completely lifeless!

Hu Xiaotian's brain tissue calculator was criticized by the teacher as worthless. He simply gave up and searched for a new research direction. He couldn't figure it out. This week's progress was zero. He didn't bring a culture tank to show it, and he complained aggrievedly. The teacher apologized.

Huang Qiqin once again demonstrated the unique ability of the artificial brain to listen to voices and actually overturned in public. The tall girl with a square face was so depressed that she almost shed tears in public. She explained aggrievedly that the artificial brain was still very good yesterday. You're so good, I don't understand why you always fall out of control at critical moments?

Li Zhengye suffered a huge upset. The brain he had worked so hard to cultivate actually died. He died unexpectedly. He was infected with bacteria due to careless operation. He used antibiotics to rescue him, but he failed, so he did not bring culture. The can was displayed, and he kept apologizing with his hands empty.

Song He's artificial brain is almost the same as before, but as an old fox, he has the stock and easily wins the weekly meeting championship and is determined to be the final candidate for this year's outstanding student of the Brain Institute!

At this point, more than a month of competition has come to an end!

The students were so convinced by this result that they did not even express any jealousy or resentment. After all, if they asked themselves, Song He's results were indeed advanced enough and could not be compared to the results they had fooled around. Everyone's faces turned red when they thought about the fact that they had secretly mocked Song He's progress before.

After the regular meeting, Song He continued to charge towards artificial vision!

He is not fighting alone. In addition to his old comrades far away in Ruoqiang Base, Teacher Xiang also led the team to join.

Teacher Xiang’s team was also thousands of miles away. She got the design plan for the bacterial-level robot from Song He’s laboratory, and then remotely controlled the team to rush to build it.

The master and apprentice stayed in the laboratory from morning to night. They were busy with their own work during the day and did not speak for almost the whole day. However, in the evening they always held long academic discussions.

In the past, Song He discussed problems with others in the laboratory. Whether it was with teachers, seniors, classmates or subordinates, he was basically the one who took the lead. He could quickly use a solid theoretical basis to defeat the other party's confidence and turn the experiment into a success. The control of the room is firmly in his own hands.

But now the situation is completely reversed. Xiang Xiaotong crushes him in both knowledge and practical experience. She doesn't even directly refute the students' opinions, but uses leading questions to lead Song He step by step into the hole she dug. Finally causing him a long silence.

Every time Song He became autistic due to academic debate, he would sigh with a grimace. The same life repeated day by day, and the time he spent sighing became longer and longer.

After ten days of busy work, he saw that the poor student was really a little depressed, so Xiang Xiaotong comforted him:

"Song He, don't be sad. You are a student and I am a teacher. It is normal that you cannot compete with me on academic issues."

"I understand everything, teacher, but people are emotional animals." Song He sighed, constantly operating the instrument in his hand, "Every night after you go back to sleep, I race against time to flip through the papers to study. After studying for so many days, I am facing I still have no power to fight back against you, and I feel like I’m hanging on to my butt, but my scores are getting lower and lower every time I take the test!”

"It takes a day to freeze three feet. I have studied for ten years more than you. How could you surpass me in ten days?" Xiang Xiaotong said with a smile, "Even if you have good qualifications, you will have to do anything to catch up with me. For more than 5 years, don’t be eager for quick success.”

Song He silently pulled out the combat power detector and fired two shots at the teacher.

[Xiang Xiaotong (biology): Grandmaster level 49]

[Xiang Xiaotong (Mathematics): Grandmaster Level 07]

"One or two years." Song He assessed, "It won't take five years."

"A little brain teaser. The father is twice as old as the son. The son is 15 years old this year. In how many years will the son's age catch up with the father?"

"What kind of father is giving birth to a child at the age of 15?" Song He complained, without thinking, "Unless the father dies, the son will never catch up."

After saying that, his expression changed and he understood.

He is making rapid progress, and with the talent of a teacher, he must also be making rapid progress!

It's impossible for the teacher to stop and wait for him to catch up. In a year or two, the teacher might be promoted again!

Thinking of this, he became even more depressed, holding on to the buzzing instrument and sighing.

"Don't be depressed. Let's talk about something relaxing while the instrument doesn't produce any readings." Xiang Xiaotong pulled up a chair and sat down, "There will be a friendly basketball match in a few weeks, and each college will send a few boys to play, will you go? "

"I know about this. I met a Rocket Academy and Math Academy game on the road a few days ago, but I don't know how to play!" Song He shook his head and declined.

"Learn! There are still a few weeks left. Take the time to read the rules and you will be good at it after playing a few games." Xiang Xiaotong said.

"Don't go, don't go! Why are you looking for me?" Song He wondered, "If you put a rookie like me on the court and can't even hit the ball, wouldn't it make the whole school laugh that I have no brains?"

"You don't understand! You have very few teacher reserve students. Some colleges can't even make up the boys for a basketball team, and most of them are nerds who study every day. They have complicated minds and simple limbs, and few of them can play basketball in the first place. of."

"The activities organized by the school are mainly for you to exercise and promote friendship between different colleges. For example, Xie Yuanxun doesn't know how to play, so he learned to play temporarily and has defeated three colleges in a row. It's completely a competition between rookies."

After a pause, Xiang Xiaotong added, "I asked you to play, mainly because I want you to be a vase."

"As a vase?" Song He was confused, "What do you mean?"

"Since there are no good players, the score doesn't matter. The appearance of an academy depends on handsome guys and famous people." Xiang Xiaotong smiled, "As a classmate, you are a frequent news topic. If you don't play, who will? ?”

"Teacher, there are only four people in our class. Isn't the gold content of my class a bit low?" Song He said, "We might as well let Hu Xiaotian play. The 400-pound warrior can overwhelm the opponent's players with his momentum!"

"We definitely can't let him go, it's too ugly."

"Teacher, you are so respected and respected, but you actually ridiculed the students for being ugly."

"Scientific researchers must respect objective facts and cannot distort conclusions due to any factors. Hu Xiaotian is ugly as long as he is ugly, and you are handsome as long as you are handsome." Xiang Xiaotong glared, "If you dare to say it, master and disciple have no right to do it!"

"I have forgotten everything!" Song He said, "I have never heard of any basketball game!"

The buzzing sound of the mobile phone rang. Xiang Xiaotong took out the mobile phone from his breast pocket and raised his eyebrows.

"Good news, my team has just successfully built the bacterial-level robot you designed!"