In 1978, I was admitted to Harbin Institute of Technology

Chapter 187 Long-range rocket launcher Graduate student dropped out of school Horrible humanoid supercomputer
"Why don't you know this? Those who are older know it. It wasn't just Harbin Institute of Technology that moved south... If Harbin Institute of Technology hadn't been split up, they would have been the ones with the strongest computer technology... Communications are closely related to electronics, computers and other fields, especially as technology develops, the connection is getting closer and closer..."

A look of reminiscence emerged on Meng Kun's face.

"Are you also a teacher at Harbin Institute of Technology?"

Xie Wei looked at his expression and asked subconsciously.

"To be exact, I was originally from Harbin Institute of Technology..."

"800 warriors?"

Xie Wei was even more surprised.

Seeing a look of reminiscence on the other person's face, he thought that the other person might be the teacher who moved south from Harbin Institute of Technology, so he asked tentatively.

I didn’t expect the other party to say that he was a teacher from Harbin Institute of Technology.

Of the 800 strong men at Harbin Institute of Technology, only a few are left in the school now. However, they are all core members of various departments, and the lowest level is associate professor.

Li Rui, who is very ambitious, has always wanted to gather back the 800 warriors.

"You even know this history?"

Now it was Meng Kun's turn to be curious. He looked at Xie Wei with admiration and said, "Even the younger teachers in your school may not know about the 800 warriors."

"What are the 800 heroes of Harbin Institute of Technology? Did Harbin Institute of Technology organize teachers and students to participate in the war?"

Mo Lingyu widened his eyes in horror.

If this is true, how great a loss would it be to send university teachers to the battlefield?
Judging from Meng Kun’s age, could he have participated in the war in which he challenged 17 gangs on the peninsula?
"What are you thinking! Not to mention back then, even now, university teachers are extremely valuable."

Xie Wei knew what Mo Lingyu was thinking from her expression, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "The 800 warriors of Harbin Institute of Technology were the first five-year plan of the country in the 50s. In order to solve the shortage of professional talents for national industrialization, more than 800 young teachers responded to the call and gathered from all over the country to Harbin Institute of Technology under the promotion of President Li Chang. They founded new majors, compiled textbooks, started from scratch, and taught while learning... At that time, the average age of this group of young teachers was only 27.5 years old..."

“在他们的努力下，到1957年，哈工大已经建成一所有7个系、23个专业、57个教研室、76个实验室和资料室，拥有近8000名学生、800多名教师的新型的多科性的社会主义工业大学。”

"By 1958, Harbin Institute of Technology had developed into 12 departments and 43 majors, with aeronautical engineering, engineering physics, computer, automatic control, radio and other majors established successively..."

"In 60, more than 300 Soviet teachers left Harbin Institute of Technology. In order to supplement the teaching staff of Harbin Institute of Technology, a large number of teachers were transferred from Harbin Institute of Technology. In addition, with the migration of colleges and universities to the south in 70, most of the core majors of the school followed the migration and were eventually integrated into Changsha Institute of Technology, which is now the National University of Defense Technology... With the changes in the international situation, in 74, the Atomic Engineering Department of Harbin Institute of Technology returned to the school..."

"Does our school have an atomic engineering department?"

Mo Lingyu widened his eyes.

Never heard of it.

Xie Wei immediately kept silent. There were many majors in the school that did not offer open enrollment, but the tradition was still there.

In universities nowadays, the major that students apply for may not necessarily be the major they attend. The school will make arrangements based on the student’s academic performance and the school’s major requirements.

They are all bricks of the country and can be moved wherever they are needed.

"It seems that you know a lot about your school."

Realizing that Xie Wei had let the cat out of the bag, Meng Kun also helped him cover it up.

Xie Wei's clear understanding of the school's history also improved Meng Kun's opinion of him a lot.

Huang Huiqin, who had been silent the whole time, was even more curious about Xie Wei.

The car became silent for a moment.

Fortunately, the car had arrived at the dormitory behind the Civil Engineering Building.

Because of Xie Wei's relationship, especially when Xie Wei revealed that he would build an office building for the school-enterprise and the design project would be handed over to the Department of Architecture, due to many factors and Xie Wei's financial ability, even though the dormitories of the Department of Architecture were already full, the department allowed students to squeeze in and vacated two dormitories.

"Professor Meng, the conditions are a bit difficult..."

"The conditions are much better now than they were back then! When we first arrived at the school to study for our master's degree, the temperature was over 30 degrees below zero, with more than people squeezed into one dormitory, and the heating supply was not stable... It's pretty good now!"

Meng Kun doesn't mind living in a student dormitory.

What's more, as an associate professor, he was given a dormitory all to himself.

The dormitories of the other three young teachers were right next to Meng Kun's. The professors did not mind the poor environment, so even if they had any opinions, they had to keep them to themselves.

"Mo Lingyu, please take Teacher Huang to settle down."

"Don't I live in the dormitory?"

Huang Huiqin asked Xie Wei.

"This was originally the dormitory for the Department of Architecture. There are few dormitories for girls... We can live in our dormitory, but it's a bit far to walk here. It's too cold outside in winter, so the class monitor asked someone to vacate an office..."

Mo Lingyu explained.

"Ah? It's not good for me to be special alone, right?"

Huang Huiqin felt a little nervous, and there was something indescribable in the look in her eyes when she looked at Xie Wei.

"Teacher Huang, don't listen to Mo Lingyu's nonsense. The other girls in the project live in the main building. The temperature outside is too low in winter, so when they don't go home, they will also rest in that room."

Xie Wei glared at Mo Lingyu.

Is this woman the type to praise a man in front of other women like this?
"That's it."

There was a look of loss in Huang Huiqin's eyes.

After some trouble, it was almost noon when everyone was settled.

Xie Wei took a few people to the school and Du Guowang's state-owned restaurant. Liang Hongbin, Yu Guofeng, Lu Guangliang, Wang Zheng and others welcomed Meng Kun and others.

Xie Wei was not surprised that Meng Kun knew Liang Hongbin, Yu Guofeng and others.

As soon as they met, they started greeting each other without any sense of strangeness.

Now that we are familiar with each other, communication will be easier when working on projects.

"Whoo~"

Wang Zheng, who was sitting next to Xie Wei, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why? As the one paying the bill, are you afraid that everyone will eat too much?"

Xie Wei couldn't help but tease Wang Zheng.

"No way."

Wang Zheng shook his head awkwardly and lowered his voice, "Although the other party is only an associate professor, after all, he represents the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications and Beijing University of Posts and Telecommunications. Except for Director Yu and Director Liang, no other leaders from the school came..."

"What's this?"

Xie Wei didn't understand what Wang Zheng was worried about.

Meng Kun is only an associate professor, while Yu Guofeng, Liang Hongbin and others are veteran professors, and they also serve as department heads and are middle-level cadres in the school.

There is nothing wrong with the reception specifications.

"We need the vice-president to receive us so that we can let him know that the school values ​​this project. Look at those three young guys..."

Wang Zheng secretly signaled to three young teachers from the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications.

Meng Kun was reminiscing about the past with Liang Hongbin, Yu Guofeng and others. They didn't listen. The three of them just gathered together and whispered something, as if the others didn't exist at all.

After the dishes were served, he didn't care whether Liang Hongbin, Meng Kun and others started eating or not, and just kept eating with relish.

The program-controlled switching system project is the largest investment project of the School-Enterprise Office so far.

For the first phase of investment, Xie Wei asked Wang Zheng to prepare 500 million yuan first, although it would be invested in batches.

A 500 million project!

How could Wang Zheng not worry?

"Why should we care about them? They have face if they are received by the vice-president of the school, but what about the face of the school?"

Xie Wei said to Wang Zheng unhappily, "Don't do those unnecessary things."

Looking at Xie Wei's serious expression, Wang Zheng smiled awkwardly.

The welcoming banquet at noon was very sumptuous.

The school-enterprise office will pay the bill, so there is no shortage of money.

The table full of dishes with strong local characteristics not only made people feast on them, but after the dishes were served, Xie Wei was about to borrow a lunch box from the restaurant to pack for Xie Rou.

Unexpectedly, before he could take any action, Liang Hongbin took out two aluminum lunch boxes and filled them up without caring about his image.

"Xie Wei, if you don't want to drink, eat it quickly and send it to Xie Rou. She's still hungry."

Liang Hongbin calmly pushed the lunch box to Xie Wei.

"..."

Liang Hongbin's behavior made not only Meng Kun's mouth twitch, but the three young teachers and Huang Huiqin were all stunned.

"Professor Meng, I'm sorry, I have a student who is more delicious..."

"It's okay! It's okay..."

Meng Kun hurriedly said it was okay.

What can be said?
They did it on purpose for themselves to see!
Obviously, Liang Hongbin was dissatisfied with the three young teachers.

He turned his head and looked at the three young teachers who followed him. He couldn't help but curse them in his heart, but he didn't know how to get angry because, except that his professional title was higher than theirs, they were all his colleagues.

Looking at this scene, Wang Zheng became even more worried.

Is the other party really willing to cooperate?

Don’t hold back the project, it’s an investment of several million!
"Teacher Liang, how about I go?"

Mo Lingyu had never attended any social events, and he had been fidgeting since he sat down at the table.

The atmosphere at the table in front of her made her feel even more uncomfortable.

"You can't go to Xie Rou's place."

"Professor Meng, Teacher Huang, you guys eat first, I'm leaving first..."

Xie Wei had never had a good impression of the three young teachers with eyes on top of their heads sent by Beijing University of Posts and Telecommunications, and at this moment he didn't care whether he would offend Meng Kun.

Just stand up and say goodbye.

Meng Kun sighed silently and nodded calmly.

"Xie Wei, you can't get it by yourself, I'll help you."

Mo Lingyu immediately found an excuse, then stood up and chased Xie Wei out.

"Meng, come here. We haven't seen each other for 15 years. It's worth celebrating today. This glass of wine is for our reunion."

After Xie Wei left, Yu Guofeng raised his glass.

Originally, they were planning to have some conversation during the meal, but the three people following Meng Kun were too excessive, which made Yu Guofeng and his companions lose interest.

"Cheers to our reunion!"

Meng Kun could only raise his glass.

The three of them seemed to feel nothing and continued eating.

Yu Guofeng and his companions ignored them and just started drinking...

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"Class monitor, if we leave like this, will Teacher Liang and the others be okay?"

After catching up with Xie Wei, Mo Lingyu asked worriedly.

"Fight? Argue? Neither."

"But……"

Mo Lingyu was not stupid. She could tell that the atmosphere was wrong when Liang Hongbin took out the lunch box and packed it in front of him, and Yu Guofeng helped to pick up the dishes.

"No buts. Those three people are not suitable for our project. Treat them to a good meal and drink, and then get rid of them tomorrow!"

Xie Wei said calmly.

"Where is Xie Rou?"

When Mo Lingyu heard what Xie Wei said, he decisively chose to change the subject. However, as soon as he asked the question, he noticed that Xie Wei's expression changed.

I thought about the place Liang Hongbin mentioned and realized I couldn’t go there.

I suddenly realized that I shouldn't have asked.

For a moment, the atmosphere became awkward.

"Are you still not full? You can't finish two boxes of Xie Rou..."

"I don't have a big appetite, I'm full."

In fact, Mo Lingyu only ate a few bites. He sat at a table with the department heads and professors from other schools. How could he feel embarrassed to eat? Even Xie Wei, who usually ate voraciously with Li Rui and others, didn't eat much.

The two walked forward silently. Seeing that they had already entered the school, Mo Lingyu asked softly:
"No meeting this afternoon?"

"Not sure. Take a rest and go to the design studio. There is a plan on my desk. Take a look at it first."

"I'll go right away~"

The two separated at the school gate.

Xie Wei, hiding two lunch boxes inside his military coat, went to the office of the empty laboratory. When he saw Xie Rou, who was lying on the table and quickly writing out calculation formulas, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.

"Why did you lose so much weight?"

Walking in front of Xie Rou, Xie Wei could hardly believe his eyes: her cheeks were thin, her cheekbones were slightly protruding, her chin had become pointed, her dry and yellow hair was greasy, and she exuded fatigue.

This girl is still 14 years old?

My eyes felt sore and a surge of anger suddenly surged in my heart.

I told Fang Pengju through Feng Ke to take good care of Xie Rou, so Fang Pengju recruited two female graduate students to help take care of her.

Why is this happening?

I turned around but didn't see Zhao Ping and Wang Yuting.

Xie Wei became even angrier.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Xie Rou raised her head and used the little finger of her left hand to hook a few strands of hair that were stuck together behind her ears, her face full of displeasure at being disturbed.

His lips were cracked and his eyes were bloodshot.

"How long have you not slept?"

Xie Wei, feeling heartbroken, now regretted sending Xie Rou to Fang Pengju's project.

Xie Rou's condition was obviously caused by not sleeping for a long time.

"Not long..."

Looking at Xie Wei's gloomy face, a look of fear flashed across Xie Rou's face, and then she acted as if nothing had happened.

"Put aside your calculations and eat. I'll take you to the bathhouse in a bit. After you take a bath, I'll take you to your godmother's house and watch over you while you sleep!"

"Why? Xie Wei, don't go too far! I'm almost done with the trajectory simulation calculations... If I stop, I'm afraid I'll forget some of the steps..."

Hearing Xie Wei's arrangement, Xie Rou stood up suddenly.

Her pearly teeth bit her cracked lips, and her big bloodshot eyes glared at Xie Wei angrily, like a little tiger facing danger.

"Are you fucking crazy? Are you going to die?"

Xie Wei collapsed.

Tears could not be suppressed and fell from the corners of his eyes. From the beginning when he found out that Xie Rou was modeling in her mind, he was worried that one day Xie Rou would be overwhelmed by the complexity of the model and her body would collapse.

I never expected that Xie Rou could actually construct a ballistic model of an ultra-long-range rocket artillery system in her brain!

It is now difficult for supercomputers to perform ballistic simulations of rocket artillery systems.

"I'm not crazy! I'm almost done!"

Xie Rou said through gritted teeth.

Her thin face was full of determination, as if she would sever their sibling relationship if Xie Wei didn't let her continue calculating.

"Have a meal!"

Rebuke?

It’s not Xie Rou’s fault, it’s all Xie Wei’s fault. At the beginning, he just wanted Xie Rou to study according to her own interests, and forgot Xie Rou’s desperate attitude towards learning when she was interested in something.

"Brother, I..."

Seeing her brother crying, Xie Rou panicked.

From childhood to adulthood, I have never seen my brother cry.

"Have a meal!"

Xie Wei's heart was broken and his vision was blurred by tears. His low voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Oh~"

This was the first time Xie Rou saw her brother being so strict with her. She knew that if she didn't listen, the plan would not continue. She could only say "oh" in grievance and open the two lunch boxes that Xie Wei brought.

“Wow, so many delicious foods…”

When faced with delicious food, she instantly forgot her grievances.

Without even bothering to pick up the chopsticks, he immediately reached into the lunch box, grabbed a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Xie Wei's tears fell like beads from a broken string.

"Little junior sister, what's wrong?"

At this moment, a hoarse female voice came quickly from outside the door.

As soon as the voice came in, Wang Yuting, who also looked haggard, rushed in from outside with a worried look on her face.

Xie Wei, who was about to ask the other party with a stern face why he didn't take good care of Xie Rou, saw the other party's condition: Wang Yuting's hair was very greasy and her eyes were bloodshot. He could only swallow the curse that was on his lips.

Can they control Xie Rou?

Looking at Wang Yuting who was eating voraciously and looking extremely thin, Xie Wei took a few deep breaths, walked to the window, opened it, lit a cigarette, and smoked one in the cold to calm himself down. Then he turned around and asked Wang Yuting who had just come in and was standing there with her head down, twisting her hands, feeling uneasy:
"How long has she not slept? How long has she not eaten?"

Although his mood had calmed down, Xie Wei's voice was still stern.

"Thank you, squad leader. I..."

Wang Yuting was frightened by Xie Wei's distorted expression and stern voice. Thinking of the grievances she had suffered after becoming a graduate student, she suddenly burst into tears.

"Why are you crying? You cry when you can't do the questions, you cry when you can't remember the basics, you cry when you are tired, you cry when you are sleepy, you cry when you are hungry... Can crying solve the problem?"

Xie Rou, who had just swallowed a mouthful, had a look of contempt on her face.

"Wow~ I want to drop out of school. I don't want to study for a master's degree anymore..."

After hearing what Xie Rou said, Wang Yuting squatted on the ground, hugged her knees with her hands, buried her head between her hands, and cried even louder...

"..."

Xie Wei was dumbfounded.

"What's wrong? I told you not to provoke her. You always forget your lesson..."

Fang Pengju's voice came from outside.

Fang Pengju walked into the office and saw Xie Wei by the window. A look of guilt immediately appeared on his face.

"Xie Wei, why are you here?"

"I happen to be free today, so I'll come and see her."

Fang Pengju's eyes were also bloodshot and his face looked haggard.

It should be because of Xie Rou's coercion.

"Well, Xie Wei, why don't you take her away? If you continue like this, all my graduate students will run away. Now the project progress has been accelerated, but half of my graduate students have run away... I guess this won't last long..."

Fang Pengju pointed at Wang Yuting who was squatting on the ground and crying loudly.

After hearing his words, Wang Yuting stopped crying immediately.

She stood up suddenly, wiped away her tears with her sleeve, sobbed and gritted her teeth as she said to Fang Pengju:
"Teacher, I want to go back to the mechanics class and start working after graduation. I don't want to do rocket launcher research anymore..."

His expression and tone all revealed determination.

Fang Pengju looked at Xie Wei helplessly.

"What did she do?"

Xie Wei looked at Xie Rou, who had finished one lunch box and was attacking the second one, and asked with a twitch of his mouth.

"What did she do? She forced us to build mathematical models in our minds, and she gave us the formulas the night before and asked for the results the next day... She never cared whether it was time to sleep or eat... Many times, when we were done, there was no food in the cafeteria..."

"..."

"I'm only giving you the simplest calculations... If you're not good enough, don't make excuses. Try your best! Look at Senior Brother Feng. Why can he always come up with results so quickly?"

Xie Rou was unhappy.

This time, not only Xie Wei's mouth twitched, but Fang Pengju's mouth twitched as well.

"I'm just stupid! I'm not suitable for research. I won't do it anymore! Woohoo~"

Wang Yuting started crying again.

"Okay, Yuting, Feng Ke should be back soon. I asked him to go to a restaurant outside and buy you a portion of your favorite sweet and sour pork..."

Fang Pengju walked forward, patted Wang Yuting's head gently, and said softly, "Have a good sleep after eating. From now on, I won't allow Xie Rou to wake you up to do mechanical model analysis when you are sleeping..."

"How many times have you promised me? I want to go back to Mechanics Class!"

Wang Yuting, sobbing, didn't believe Fang Pengju at all.

"Her brother can take care of her. Go ahead. I'll talk to her brother."

When Wang Yuting heard this, she looked at Xie Wei with tears in her eyes. When she saw Xie Wei nod, she gritted her teeth and glared at Xie Rou who was eating voraciously. She swallowed her saliva and walked out sobbing.

"Go out and talk?"

Fang Pengju looked at Xie Rou, who was grabbing the food with her hands and eating voraciously, and asked Xie Wei.

Xie Wei nodded.

The two came out from the second floor and stayed outside in the temperature several degrees below zero.

Fang Pengju took out a cigarette and matches from his pocket and handed one to Xie Wei.

The cigarettes are Yingchun cigarettes which are very popular in Northeast China, at 1 cents a box.

"You don't smoke?"

It was not until Fang Pengju struck a match, lit the cigarette for Xie Wei, and then lit the cigarette in his own mouth, that Xie Wei asked in surprise.

Fang Pengju didn't smoke before.

"I started smoking after Xie Rou came..."

Fang Pengju took a deep breath, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and sighed, "I didn't expect her to grow so fast. After she came, within a week, she found several design flaws, especially the trajectory of the rocket... The original design was to provide low-speed rotation through the double helical guide grooves on the thin-walled launch tube. Xie Rou simulated the data of the flight process after launch..."

"My biggest mistake was to promise her that as long as she needed it, everyone in the team would fully cooperate with her..."

Obviously, Fang Pengju has been under a lot of pressure during this period.

As soon as he caught Xie Wei, he started complaining.

There is no way. A genius like Xie Rou who can build mathematical models in his mind is really terrifying.

It's a humanoid computer.

Through Fang Pengju's complaints, Xie Wei finally understood what Xie Rou had done during the time he had placed her in the Yuanhuo project.

Zhao Ping only persisted for half a month before leaving the project.

Two of the three graduate students that Fang Pengju had previously taught have left one after another, and the remaining one is also preparing to leave.

Even Feng Ke was about to be overwhelmed. He had the learning method provided by Xie Wei. Last year, Xie Rou also taught the experimental class of 78 how to gradually build a model in the mind. This became Feng Ke's nightmare: every time he completed a model calculation, Xie Rou would give him a more difficult one...

"I originally scoffed at the idea that some great mathematicians abroad could do calculus mentally, but after spending some time with Xie Rou, I realized that I was the frog at the bottom of the well..."

Fang Pengju's words were full of loneliness.

It can be seen how much psychological trauma Xie Rou caused him.

Xie Wei could only listen silently.

When he came into this world and became Xie Rou's brother, he discovered Xie Rou's intelligence, and from then on he began to teach Xie Rou various learning methods.

Xie Wei has made great contributions to Xie Rou’s current success.

But he never expected this result from the beginning.

Is it impossible to do calculus mentally?

Xie Wei really wanted to tell Fang Pengju that Xie Rou was definitely not the only one in China who could do mental arithmetic and model things in her mind. The "sweeping monk" from Harbin Institute of Technology next door was still in the junior class of Peking University and was in the same class as Xie Wei.

He originally planned to wait until the great man graduated from the Department of Mathematics at Zhejiang University, and then ask the school leaders to find a way to get him into the school.

Harbin Institute of Technology is definitely more attractive than Harbin Institute of Technology!
A god who can accurately calculate advanced mathematics, linear algebra, and probability theory in his mind, and can calculate any integral no matter how complex or how many levels, is definitely better than Xie Rou.

Perhaps, we need to get people to school in advance to do research work.

The development of any science and technology is inseparable from mathematics.

Especially what Xie Wei wants to do requires a large number of top mathematical talents to participate.

"Xie Wei, why don't you let her study mathematics with Teacher Liang Hongling... I would rather the project progress slowly than see the whole project end with no one..."

Fang Pengju's face was full of bitterness, and there was even a pleading tone in his voice.

"Also, once she gets into a state, she won't eat, drink, or sleep... Every time she doesn't sleep for two days and two nights, then sleeps for a few hours and starts all over again... Xie Wei, if anything goes wrong with her on my side, I'll become the sinner of the entire country!"

The importance of a genius like Xie Rou has been revealed.

How complex is the long-range rocket launch system?
Xie Rou can simulate the trajectory of a rocket launched by a long-range launch system in her mind, which is far more important than a supercomputer.

Rocket weapon systems involve ballistics, strike accuracy, rockets, rocket launchers, launch dynamics, simulation and other related professional knowledge. Simulating the ballistic trajectory in the mind requires a lot of calculations to build the model...

It goes without saying how important such talents are to the country.

Fang Pengju was really scared.

Especially Xie Rou's way of life and study.

He can't control it either.

Even if the meal was delivered at the appointed time, Xie Rou was too busy calculating to eat.

"I'll talk to her, and if she won't listen, I'll take her away."

Xie Wei thought about it and spoke.

We can't let Xie Rou continue like this.

"That's the best. To be honest, she's not only making faster progress on the project, but also having fewer problems with the samples... I originally thought that many problems would only be discovered through telemetry or live ammunition testing... If her model wasn't so scary, actually..."

Fang Pengju saw that Xie Wei's eyes turned unfriendly and he couldn't continue speaking.

"After the National University of Defense Technology successfully develops the giant computer, the school will be equipped with one, which will be used specifically for data calculation and simulation of these projects..."

These words are full of warning.

Xie Rou has this ability, but Xie Wei is unwilling to let her be really regarded as a humanoid supercomputer.

Once other units find out, they won’t be able to snatch the person away, but they will borrow Xie Rou’s computing ability.

A national strategic project requires Xie Rou's ability, how can she refuse?

These days, saying no means being politically incorrect.

Xie Rou is still young and her brain has not yet fully developed. If she overuses her brain, it will cause irreversible damage. How can Xie Wei allow such a thing to happen?

"I'll shut them all up, and even the school won't know."

Seeing Xie Wei's serious expression, Fang Pengju knew what he was worried about.

No wonder Xie Wei didn't let Xie Rou go to USTC or any other school.

At this moment, he strongly suspected that it was Xie Wei who facilitated Xie Rou's gradual lowering of test scores before the college entrance examination and her admission to Harbin Institute of Technology.

In fact, after Xie Wei entered Harbin Institute of Technology last year, he began to gradually pursue the right to speak in the school. He directly confronted the principal for power, all for the sake of protecting Xie Rou.

When other schools discovered Xie Rou's ability, whether it was the teacher or the leader who taught Xie Rou, they wanted to achieve results quickly and did not care about the harm that long-term ultra-intensive brain simulation and data calculation would cause to Xie Rou.

The two returned to the office on the second floor.

At this moment, Xie Rou, who had eaten her fill, had fallen asleep on her desk. She was snoring loudly because she was too tired.

"Is she okay? Should she be taken to the hospital?"

Seeing this situation, Fang Pengju became nervous.

"No need. She didn't use her brain this badly before... Her brain was already tired. After eating, the body will mobilize blood to the gastrointestinal tract to help digestion and absorption, and the blood supply to the brain will decrease, especially since she just ate high-fat, high-protein food... Just let her have a good sleep."

Xie Wei knew Xie Rou's problem very well.

When I'm at home, I'm often hungry.

Last winter at Du Guowang's house, not only the old couple, but also Li Rui, Liang Hongbin and others often bought chicken, duck, fish and meat to enjoy the feast. The nutrition not only met the needs of Xie Rou's physical development, but also made her gain weight.

After I returned, I lost weight again.

This time, the modeling in the brain and the simulation of the trajectory of the rocket launcher missile consumed an unknown amount of energy.

"There's a camp bed over there."

Fang Pengju pointed to the filing cabinet and told Xie Wei.

Xie Wei took out a folding canvas camp bed from the filing cabinet, propped it up, took off his military coat and spread it on top, then carried Xie Rou to the camp bed and took Xie Rou's military coat from the clothes hanger next to it and covered her with it.

During the whole process, Xie Rou didn't even wake up.

Seeing the oil on Xie Rou's hands, Xie Wei took out a handkerchief from her military coat pocket and wiped it carefully.

Xie Rou has beautiful hands with long slender fingers.

The once beautiful face had lost its rosy glow and did not look like that of a 14-year-old beautiful girl at all. Seeing this, Xie Wei felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"Actually, you don't have to work so hard! Just contribute to the country and you'll be fine!"

Xie Wei felt heartbroken. Looking at Xie Rou's appearance, tears silently fell once again.

"You said you..."

In the end, Xie Wei couldn't continue.

(End of this chapter)