Ai Shengping, the leader of the military cadets, noticed the key point in Hu Ping's conversation. "Haven't you been following us into the simulation chamber? When do you ever put in any physical effort?"
Among the students, this team leader is neither too old nor too young, and has a high emotional intelligence, which makes it convenient for him to take care of both senior and junior students.
However, his high emotional intelligence is only compared with his teammates. Compared with Hu Ping, he seems a bit straightforward.
Hu Ping: "You shouldn't ask me this. I've already said it: we are manual laborers. Do you expect us to be smart enough?"
After he explained this, it was obvious that he didn't want to say it anymore, so Ai Shengping could only look at Su Xiaocai.
Su Xiaocai said calmly: "You will always come into contact with it when eating."
Ai Shengping: "Oh."
Ten pairs of eyes withdrew their curiosity, and this time they concentrated on eating until they finished all the food on the table.
Chef Li asked them if they wanted dessert.
Ai Shengping thanked Chef Li for the treat but declined, "No thanks. We only have a small appetite. Eating too much is not conducive to thinking."
The evening is free time.
They returned to their dormitories. The ten military cadets lived in the dormitories on Feifan Island. Their rooms had been modified to isolate the noise.
Because of limited dormitory space, ten people squeezed into a large suite with only two rooms and bunk beds.
The young ones sleep on the upper bunk, and the older ones sleep on the lower bunk.
There were two people left sleeping in the hall.
The beds in the hall are made of sofas. The environment is not very good, but it is not crowded either.
Although the conditions were limited, they did not complain. They took turns washing up and gathered in the hall to discuss what they had learned that day.
They are all smart people. After studying for a few hours, they have already put what they have learned into practice and have expanded their minds to several application directions.
The excitement made them discuss constantly and write down simple experimental steps so that they could carry out experiments later.
At around nine o'clock, General Bai contacted them.
Ai Shengping was discussing material application with an old scholar when he answered the phone. "Captain Bai, what's going on?"
"Are you busy?" Admiral Bai certainly wanted to know what they had learned during the whole day.
If Su Xiaocai dealt with it casually, he couldn't let the scholars in the army make a wasted trip.
Ai Shengping: "Yes, I'm quite busy."
"Report on your learning experience today. Well, does she keep anything to herself?" It is human nature to keep something to herself. General Bai tried to test her, but in fact, he cared more about whether these academic leaders treated Su Xiaocai arrogantly.
"How do we know if they're hiding anything?" Ai Shengping, wearing thick black-framed glasses and unaware of General Bai's true intentions, said with a serious expression, "Don't ask such stupid questions. Su Xiaocai isn't lying. What she teaches is truly new. Since we can't record in the secret room in the new world, we need to rush to replicate what we've learned."
"So, she generously shared her theoretical knowledge?"
"That's correct for now, but further verification is needed to determine if the theory is correct. If we can learn and experiment at the same time, we'll gain more."
Su Xiaocai doesn’t have much time to teach, as they will leave after the competition.
So you need to seize the time to learn.
Of course, the ten of them were already calculating the accuracy of Su Xiaocai's teaching content.
There are experts in mathematics and physics, as well as honored masters in mecha designers. They are people who can shake the academic world with just a stomp of their feet.
"Don't worry, we know how to treat Su Xiaocai and we will never throw a tantrum."
Listen first. General Bai had personally experienced the old men scolding people. "You continue. It won't interfere with your discussion."
After hanging up the phone, General Bai lay comfortably in the chair.
I'm glad that Su Xiaocai didn't go back on her word or do things perfunctorily.
It's strange that as a businesswoman, she should be dedicated to making money, but she tends to spread the knowledge in her head.
When the ten students return after completing their studies and promote scientific and technological progress, Su Xiaocai will probably be awarded the title of Honorary Master.
Being a student doesn't suit her.
The ten students quickly digested what they had learned today. It was almost twelve o'clock, and Ai Shengping said, "We have to get up early tomorrow. If you don't sleep, I'll go to bed first."
"You go to sleep, and I want to sleep too."
The paper-taker can stay awake, but if someone plans to attend more classes tomorrow, they will have to study hard. Only when they are energetic can they learn more.
Ai Shengping: As expected of me, I can easily control a group of stubborn guys.
Late at night, dark clouds covered the sky, blocking out the bright stars.
The lights in the laboratory were bright. Su Xiaocai sat on a swivel chair, studying the video recorded today.
She had watched it no less than ten times and didn't understand the principle of "deflation" of the whole body.
Her pen scribbled unconsciously on the white paper, and the chaotic lines were just like her thoughts, incomprehensible.
Xiaowanzi moved a lifelike mannequin to her side, "Cai Cai, this is from Doctor Ji. He said your turtle takes up too much space, so he's giving you the mannequin that was originally placed in the clinic."
Su Xiaocai turned to look at the mannequin. The mannequin was not very delicate. Half of its face was normal, and the other half had skin removed. Its eyes were empty and creepy.
Su Xiaocai suddenly had an idea: might there be mysterious passages in the human body that are difficult for even the human body to detect?
After all, the concept of qi itself is not very scientific.
Su Xiaocai ignored the horrific appearance of the dummy and followed the video to reconstruct the place where the small electric arc had passed.
After clicking.
Su Xiaocai touched these places on herself, feeling the differences with her fingertips.
Close your eyes and carefully observe every inch of change.
Gently pressing the skin and pulse, she then pressed the philtrum. I still remember when I was a child in the countryside, there were elderly people who would press the philtrum on people who fainted.
Later, for some reason, this practice disappeared and resuscitation was performed using chest compressions and oxygen inhalation.
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