Chen Feng had previously learned about the intuitive school.

He thought they were a very strange group of people.

After he proposed the concept of particle involvement in a very metaphysical way, Ou Qinglan's antimatter bomb project team changed direction on the spot and became the particle involvement project team.

Particle involvement-related projects have now become the most advanced in the entire human scientific community, and are also the projects with the greatest hope of bringing breakthrough progress to mankind's war capabilities before the outbreak of the decisive battle day.

Particle involvement is the focus of the focus.

In addition to Dong Shan, the deputy team leader who is a treasure-level scholar, all major research institutes have transferred a lot of elite forces to join Ou Qinglan's team.

Now this project team can be said to be strong and highly valued. Others try their best to get in, but they can't.

After causing quite a stir in the scientific research field, Chen Feng himself did not pay much attention to it, but his fame in the scientific research circle grew along with the particles involved.

Although Chen Feng's research process and arguments are extremely metaphysical, no one can deny that his results are extremely amazing.

It is also unknown who was the first to imitate him.

In just a few days, more and more researchers who faced different bottlenecks tried to copy Chen Feng's "research process."

These people all have one thing in common.

Their projects are stuck at a certain stage, and after a long period of hard work, they still haven't made any progress.

These researchers have completely given up hope of making breakthroughs before the decisive day.

It's not that they are weak in willpower, nor that they lack scientific spirit.

The reason they gave up was because they understood science. Whether it was their own research inferences or the simulation calculations of artificial intelligence, the answers they got were very disappointing.

They didn't have enough time.

No matter how hard they tried, when the war started, they would still be of no help to civilization and would be a waste.

They didn't want to be waste and wanted to make contributions, so they chose to imitate Chen Feng and tried to skip the research process of climbing mountains and crossing ridges, and get the answer in a way that seemed to be intuitive deduction, but was actually equivalent to metaphysical meditation.

As more and more people like this came, they gathered together to exchange their experiences in intuitive meditation.

The intuitive school was born and grew rapidly within a few days.

So far, thousands of mid- and senior-level researchers have joined.

As for ordinary or low-level researchers?

Sorry, the intuitive school does not accept you because your original knowledge accumulation is too poor. If you also come to play with intuition, then you are a folk scientist and you are making a fool of yourself.

Those who are qualified to play with intuitive meditation must have made some achievements in their respective fields to convince the public.

What's even more amazing is that it is worthy of being a gathering of scholars. They actually sorted out a complete set of theoretical basis related to the school in just a few days.

They have a system.

There is a complete basic theoretical basis, learning tutorials, methodological system...

The system has gradually transformed it from a hobby association to a formal one.

In addition to the above-mentioned branches and leaves framework that support the existence of the school, they also have the most important backbone.

Spiritual leader - the king of intuition, the first possible person in human history, and the only one so far, who has completed extremely difficult academic research based on intuition alone and proposed a complete and feasible implementation plan, Chen Feng.

Everyone thought of the real master who looked and had the same name as him a thousand years ago.

It was concluded that those with this name and this appearance are all real big shots.

Chen Feng's entire set of folk science remarks used to fool Ou Qinglan was sorted out and then repeatedly scrutinized.

God knows how much content the people in the school have added to his "research process" and how many storms of thinking they have gone through.

These people eventually followed the intuitive meditation method that seemed very mysterious, but was mixed with theoretical basis, and embarked on a road of no return.

They went from taking time out to "cultivate" whenever they had free time to simply putting aside their respective work and indulging in "cultivation" and discussion all day long.

This is the source of their daily lectures, sharing achievements and making progress together.

Today, they finally visited the thatched cottage for the third time and invited the spiritual leader, the Dean of the History Institute, Mr. Chen Feng.

The deacon of the Intuitive School Council who was responsible for leading the way respectfully invited Chen Feng into the venue.

"President Chen, come here. These are the main members of our board of directors. This is..."

Chen Feng waved his hand and said impatiently, "I don't need to know so many people. I just want to see how you do your job."

"Okay, okay."

After entering the venue, I looked around and saw that the crowd of about a hundred people was clearly divided into two halves.

The left half was silent. Everyone sat down, some holding their chins, some lying down, and some sitting upright with their hands on their knees.

These people had different shapes, and the only thing they had in common was that most of them had their eyes closed and their brows furrowed.

"President Chen, this is your first time here, so you may not be very clear about the situation. Let me explain to you, everyone is meditating."

Although Chen Feng had heard about this before, this was his first time seeing it with his own eyes, and he felt very stiff.

Everyone here is Xiu'er.

The people on the right were discussing fiercely, perhaps about the knowledge of their own subjects, or perhaps they had just figured out some new techniques to improve concentration in meditation.

Chen Feng's mouth twitched as he watched, and he asked with difficulty, "Who is making the best progress in the school now?"

The deacon pointed to a corner in the distance.

There was a middle-aged man leaning back in a chair, with his legs crossed, his head tilted up to the sky at a 45-degree angle.

He had a blank expression, no sadness or joy, and was as steady as a mountain, like an ancient Buddha in meditation.

This man is meditating.

"This is Dr. Mathilde from the Power Research Institute. He is a project leader in the curvature engine theory laboratory, and his main research direction is the research of the protective energy field required for the curvature engine."

Chen Feng became slightly interested.

He had learned about this project.

The so-called protective energy field, its significance is to cover the outer layer of the spacecraft when the spacecraft is performing curvature flight, so as to isolate the expansion and contraction of the outer space from the impact on the spacecraft.

As an important sub-item under the large project of the curvature engine, the research and advancement of the protective energy field was stuck about a hundred years ago.

After a hundred years of hard work, there is still no progress.

Of course, the protective energy field is just one of almost all the stuck projects under the large topic of curvature-related technology.

Compared to other major technology development teams, the entire curvature engine laboratory is particularly miserable, a complete tragedy.

Every researcher involved has the word "miserable" written on their faces and heads.

"Can he produce results?" Chen Feng asked.

The deacon nodded, "According to him, after several days of intuitive meditation, he gradually saw the fog shrouding the truth. He believes that he will soon be able to skip the argumentation process and rely on intuition to reach the final conclusion, and then the curvature engine protective energy field will be able to enter the trial production stage."

Chen Feng had a blank expression on his face, thinking to himself, another madman.

It's so sad that real scientists, when faced with a desperate situation, have become amateur scientists.

What does it mean to rely on intuition to reach a final conclusion?

What is the difference between that and the perpetual motion machine of the 21st century?

As the spiritual leader of these people, Chen Feng really wanted to tell them, I have a bullshit intuition!

I just have a standard answer!

I copied it from a book!

But he couldn't overturn himself, so he had to admit it.

"Oh, by the way, Dean Chen, the heads of other major departments of the curvature engine laboratory are also near him."

Chen Feng looked up and saw seventy or eighty old or middle-aged men and women, all doing metaphysics there.

Too miserable, too miserable!

After looking here, Chen Feng chatted with the long-haired girl from the School of Life Sciences again.

He realized that although this girl was only a skilled scholar, she was quite talented.

Her main research project is the infinite expansion and development of human genes, also known as "research on the possibility of awakening infinite genes."

This project has also hit a bottleneck.

This is one of the reasons why the Institute of Life Sciences is so eager to get Chen Feng's personal gene fluid.

The Institute of Life Sciences got Chen Feng's advanced gene sample not just for gene matching.

"President Chen, today is my last lecture. I will return to my job and go all out to complete this big project you are involved in. I am so happy to see you again on this last day."

The long-haired girl grabbed Chen Feng's arm and shook him while speaking.

Chen Feng pulled his hand back and bowed, "I wish you immediate success."

He had already said what he needed to say.

Anyway, others have already completed the sampling, and he can't stop the next project from moving forward, and he is too lazy to care about so many trivial matters.

Let whoever wants to do it be.

The long-haired girl came up again, "Thank you for your kind words, Dean Chen. Alas, you don't know how confused we were some time ago..."

"I know." Chen Feng interrupted her, "It's better that you didn't come, go back to the School of Life Sciences to work on your project, I personally also hope that you can produce some results."

She has come to the School of Intuition, so is there any need to say how confused she is?

In fact, in Chen Feng's view, no matter whether she stays in the School of Intuition or goes back to the School of Life Sciences to work on her own samples, it's all in vain.

But mankind has come to this point, even if he knows it's useless, he doesn't need to extinguish other people's hope of struggle, it's better than staying in the School of Intuition to do metaphysics.

"Yeah!" The long-haired girl nodded heavily, raised her head and looked at him with admiration.

After a short while, she shook her head slightly in distress, "President Chen, actually I have another mission."

Chen Feng looked at her silently, "I refuse, don't mention the past anymore."

"Oh, okay. But..."

Then, Chen Feng entangled with this person for a long time, and then drove the person away impatiently.

He was very angry.

I don't know whether the long-haired girl sincerely admired him as a spiritual leader, or coveted his samples.

This man has no ethics and is very attentive in public.

She even said explicitly or implicitly that even if Chen Feng was unwilling to provide samples, in order to express her gratitude, she could also help Chen Feng solve some special needs of men when they were alone in her spare time.

Chen Feng really needed her to help him solve his special needs, so he invited her, "Come to the History College to join my project team, I really need people."

What was the result?

The die-hard fan who was so enthusiastic that he seemed to want to lie on him a second ago suddenly rebelled.

This person actually said that he would rather stay in the intuitive school to meditate than go to his archaeology project team.

This evening, Chen Feng was destined to be tragic.

He later went on stage to speak.

His speech was eloquent and moving.

He also made up a metaphysical theory for himself to learn history and look forward to the future.

He tried to fool others.

"The future is a road, full of thorns. History is a knife that can be used by me to cut through the weeds and show me the way forward."

He thought this line was great, but everyone here is both a fool and too smart.

Chen Feng finally left empty-handed.

He cursed.

You are a bunch of fake fans. You

still regard me as a spiritual leader. Your faith is all gone.

On the way back to his villa, he met old man Dong Shan.

It was not known whether it was a chance encounter or the old man ambushed him in advance.

"See, I told you, you have no chance. Come to the particle project team."

The old man smiled wickedly.

Chen Feng had a blank expression on his face and did not want to pay attention to his noise.

Old Dong didn't take it as an offense and was still cheerful, "Are you really determined?"

Chen Feng didn't hesitate and answered, "Yes, in fact, I don't have any expectations for the people in Science City anyway. If no one comes, I will just be busy by myself, it doesn't matter."

Old Dong sighed, "Okay, I'll give you an idea. Do you want to listen?"

"Please go ahead."

"What do you think of the intuitive school?"

"I don't know what it means, imitating others, wasting resources and lives."

Old Dong laughed, "If they knew that you, a spiritual leader, look at them like this, I don't know how sad they would be."

Chen Feng sneered arrogantly, "This is what I think in my heart. Relying on intuition to deduce conclusions is something that even I can do once and for all. I don't think others can replicate my success."

"So you tried to incite and trick a few of your believers into coming to your project team and working for you during the lectures at the school?"

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes, I did this to get them to do something useful. After all, wasting resources is shameful. High-level talents are important resources in themselves."

This touched upon his pain.

He really wanted to come clean and speak out the truth of his so-called "intuition."

But he couldn't, because the truth was more metaphysical than intuition.

Others didn't trust him to that extent, and exposing too much of the truth would only add to despair and hurt humanity's dying will to struggle.

It couldn't overthrow itself, so Chen Feng had to acquiesce to the ideas of the intuitive school.

Here, Chen Feng vaguely realized some of the flaws in the system of a republic for all.

If the end of the world is not approaching, in normal human history, if an organization like the Intuitive School was born, it would have far-reaching consequences, similar to the restrictions of religion on civilization.

Similar problems have not occurred in previous timelines.

This time, it has.

The reason lies in the drawbacks that cannot be avoided in the system of the current timeline.

Too much freedom, too much respect for personal wishes.

There is no real leader who is strong, wise and far-sighted.

The constraints of the social system on individuals have gone from extreme strictness in the past to extreme looseness.

So when the wrong path of the Intuitive School was born, there was no power to make effective corrections to avoid waste.

The Intuitive School was born because of him.

But even without him, in the past few hundred years, many scientific religions or other not-so-good thoughts have been born one after another.

Although mankind has progressed, there is no doubt that similar thoughts still hinder the progress of civilization.

Chen Feng even began to doubt whether there is a perfect system for human civilization.

Theoretically, there is only one possibility.

The birth of a great leader who is selfless, capable and emotional.

This leader must be a perfect person.

The great leader will control and coordinate the direction of civilization and maintain the appropriate autocracy and democracy.

This degree must be perfectly grasped.

Moreover, this great leader must have an eternal life.

Because no matter how great a leader is, it is impossible for him to firmly control the thinking patterns of every successor after his death.

But this is not realistic.

The rules of the universe tell him that humans, as carbon-based life, cannot have eternal life.

Dong Shan listened to Chen Feng and nodded in agreement: "Yes, the waste is shameful. Before you came, many heads of the science department also had some deep hatred for the intuitive school."

"But we can't convince them because your results are there. You can't convince them for the same reason. But I think this situation can still be changed."

Chen Feng: "How to change it?" "

The person who tied the bell must untie it. To turn them from useless people into useful people, we can only rely on you as a spiritual leader."

Chen Feng spread his hands, "But I failed."

Dong Shan: "That's because your method is wrong. Come here and I will tell you slowly."

After a long time, Chen Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Ginger is still the wisest with age.

It is worthy of being called 170-year-old aged ginger!