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Chapter 1352 Starlight Project
The three events of "speed, load, and battery life" in the aviation design competition are like sprinting, weightlifting, and marathon in human sports competitions.

They represent the limit of human speed, strength and endurance respectively.

There is nothing fancy about these three games, but it is also the one with the most dry goods.

After three games, the performance gap between "Canned Turbofan" and "MF-101S" has become clear at a glance.

Everyone has fantasized that canned turbofans will be very powerful, but they never expected that canned turbofans are so powerful!

Whether it is thrust, energy consumption, or reliability, it has far exceeded the commercial models on the market.

If MF-101S is used by GE to supply the small manned aircraft market, it also means that the canned turbofan itself can be used as a propeller for small manned aircraft.

After seeing that the "canned turbofan" is so good, many people are not willing to just use the canned turbofan as the engine of an ordinary aircraft, and they have begun to fantasize.

Is it possible to build a "piggyback aircraft" by yourself?

The performance is up!

After all, it may be a few years before Colin Flight's backpack aircraft passes all kinds of harsh verifications and gets the access certificate to be fully launched.

During this time, how can we wait?
I thought that the aviation design competition would enter the garbage time next, but who would have thought that the next comprehensive competition would be very interesting.

With flying objects such as "flying swords", "backpack aircraft", and powered balloons, a "level map" in the sky is arranged in the sky of Dongcheng. Drilling through small gaps...

All kinds of aircraft, under the blue sky, above the city, the wonderful and intense chase, attracted many netizens to enjoy watching it.

Fuck, although I know that the aviation design competition is a kind of competition, but you never said before that this competition can be so exciting!
After the first day of the competition, the popularity of the aviation design competition on the Internet did not decrease much.

Seeing the popularity on the Internet, the degree of discussion in the world, and the degree of attention in the industry, Wu Quandong and Rong Xu were very happy.

That's it!

Dongyuan University's aviation industry design competition has been out of the circle!

In the afternoon, the competition ended, and the contestants left the venue in twos and threes, went back to rest, and prepared for tomorrow's competition.

The audience, on the other hand, happily discussed their earnings today.

Zhu Yuhu, who came to be a volunteer again, after cleaning the arena, was just about to go back to the cafeteria for dinner when he received a call from Uncle Qiang.

"Hey hey hey hey, Xiaohu, where are you? Quickly show me where I am now... I see you, come here!"

Not far away, Uncle Qiang waved at Zhu Yuhu.

Seeing Uncle Qiang wearing a security uniform and sweating all over again, Zhu Yuhu almost wanted to complain.

Even if he didn't look at Uncle Qiang's income chart, he had already heard the discussion from his classmates just now.

Within a day, Colin Air's stock had risen to more than $300.

Uncle Qiang, this is really an income of hundreds of millions every minute.

This kind of rich man, why are you working so hard every day?

Last night he was busy until midnight, and today he came to the arena to maintain order in broad daylight?

Rich people are so interesting.

Although he was mentally prepared, when Zhu Yuhu saw Uncle Qiang's income, his eyes were still dizzy.

I'm so...

What is the myth of creating wealth?

That's it.

This kind of opportunity is probably rare in a hundred years.

"Xiaohu, I plan to get rid of that leverage early tomorrow morning, and then get the money out. Then I will give you your share, and I plan to invest in some of the remaining money for long-term holding. You can help me manipulate it tomorrow morning, and I will pick you up early tomorrow morning..."

Zhu Yuhu was a little numb and just nodded.

"By the way, uncle will take you to have a big meal tonight, come here! Tell me what you want to eat."

"No need, Uncle, I'll go to the cafeteria to get some food, take it back to my grandma, and go to review by the way, I'm a bit behind in my homework recently..."

"Hey? Or I'll pack it for you and send it over there? Yes, Xiaohu, you did the right thing. You are a student now. Of course homework is important, and nothing can delay your study..."

Speaking of this, Uncle Qiang patted his thigh: "Hey, how about it, I'll ask the restaurant to send you the meal back, and I'll take you home..."

Before Uncle Qiang finished speaking, Zhu Yuhu's cell phone beeped.

He looked down and saw a text message pop up on his phone:
"Student Zhu Yuhu, according to big data, we monitor your consumption strategy in the cafeteria. The system judges that you meet the requirements of the 'Starlight Project'. This month's 1000 yuan 'Starlight Award' has been recharged on the campus card. Please check it—— Dongyuan University Student Welfare Committee."

Zhu Yuhu was taken aback.

Wait, "Starlight Award"?what?When did I get this award?

Hey, wait, is it the one in the legend...

Yes, it has been a whole month since school started.

Unexpectedly, the money was actually given to herself.

Zhu Yuhu hesitated for a few seconds, and then said to Uncle Qiang: "Uncle Qiang, I still have something to do. I'll go back to the dormitory first. You don't need to trouble me. I'll bring something back from the cafeteria for my grandma. My grandma's age I am too old to eat big fish and meat, thank you Uncle Qiang..."

Saying that, without waiting for Uncle Qiang to answer, he turned around and ran away.

"Hey, Xiaohu, wait... Where are you going, I'll see you off, kid!" Uncle Qiang jumped behind.

On the campus in the afternoon, there are bicycles passing through everywhere, like groups of fish swimming.

Even bicycles can't ride fast, and there are even traffic jams in many places.

Especially on the road from the study room, the library to several large dining halls, the congestion is extremely congested.

Even if Uncle Qiang wanted to send Zhu Yuhu off, he might not be as fast as him.

Zhu Yuhu ran all the way, and ran to the meal card top-up counter next to the cafeteria, panting, "Hello, I want to refund the money."

"Hello, do you want to withdraw the money from the card?" The staff member reached out to take the card.

"No, my card was given a 'Starlight Award' of 1000 yuan, and I plan to return the money."

"Uh..." The staff was stunned: "You are a member of the Starlight Project, right? That is..."

"I know, that's the school's welfare for poor students." Zhu Yuhu said.

"It's not a poor student, this is the Starlight Project..." The staff pointed to a poster next to it: "Every star should shine——Dongyuan University's 'Starlight Award'."

Every year, Dongwon University will use big data to investigate the consumption of students in the cafeteria, and provide subsidies to students who eat in the cafeteria every meal, and the meals are very economical, and the monthly meal expenses are lower than a certain value.

Moreover, the Welfare Committee was also worried that the students would not be able to bear it emotionally, so it was not called a subsidy, but a Starlight Award.

Zhu Yuhu didn't expect that he often brought food from the cafeteria to his grandmother, but he was still detected.

If it was a few days ago, he really needed the money.

but now……

"I don't need it anymore, I hope you can give it to others who need it more."

Zhu Yuhu Road.

(End of this chapter)