Carrying the heavy female Shura field to become the strongest

Chapter 35 Ye Sheng ran away from home and the National Defense Department

The moment Professor Ye saw her daughter take off, her heart suddenly tightened. Countless cases of rocket launch failures flashed through her mind, and she seemed to have smelled the burnt smell that indicated a crash.

For a moment, she even began to regret criticizing Ye Sheng today and being angry with her...

However, when Professor Ye observed the aircraft tracing a stable arc in the night sky, resembling a precision-guided missile, his worries quickly disappeared.

Based on her understanding of her daughter's style of behavior.

This soaring into the sky must have been planned for a long time.

When Professor Ye was playing chess with young Ye Sheng, he understood one thing: his daughter was very calculating.

And he is the kind of smart person who thinks many steps ahead without saying a word.

Shengsheng, you can't treat her as an ordinary rebellious girl. Since this girl dares to go to heaven, she must have planned the subsequent steps.

Instead of worrying about her safety, it is better to think about how this massive runaway from home will end.

"Okay, really okay!"

Before the flame tail of the single-person aircraft disappeared from sight, Professor Ye called the 24-hour hotline of the Emergency Department of the University of Science and Technology.

Scholars who engage in extraordinary research will be more or less involved in dangerous situations. In order to help teachers quickly solve difficult problems, the school has set up a team similar to the police station's rapid response team. If any teacher encounters an emergency, he or she will report to this department.

At the same time, this also makes it easier for the school to decide which relevant department to notify based on the severity of the matter.

In other words, the so-called Emergency Affairs Department serves as a mouthpiece.

Scholars have been in the ivory tower for too long and don't have a good understanding of the outside system. If they are asked to report on their own, they will most likely make a fool of themselves.

After all, there are specialties in the art industry.

However, even though the operator on duty had prepared himself mentally for the fact that "every profession has its own expertise", he was still very confused about what Professor Ye reported.

"You mean, your daughter just ran away from home, and this wave of runaways might accidentally trigger the air defense system's alarm, which in turn affects national security, huh?"

"Yes."

"...Professor Ye, please wait a moment. I need to consult the leader."

"No need to ask for instructions, go directly to the Department of Homeland Defense. I don't have the authority here."

"……Hold on."

Professor Ye rolled her eyes. If she didn't have to comply with the school's regulations and prevent someone from using her as a pretext later, she would have just looked for someone she knew. One of her high school classmates worked at the Department of Homeland Security. Wouldn't that be more convenient than having someone like her be the school's mouthpiece?
As a result, Professor Ye and the school argued for ten minutes before finally making things clear.

In fact, the matter itself is not complicated. To put it simply, "My daughter has gone to heaven!"

The capital city is a place full of hidden talents. It is not uncommon to see an unlucky kid with a bit of a middle school syndrome and a talent for rune engineering, who makes his own aviation equipment to send himself into the sky. At most, it will become a topic of conversation at a gathering among friends.

Anyway, the things these young engineering geniuses come up with on the spur of the moment will at most fly to a height of four, five, six, seven, eight, or nine floors before they lose control. If they fall, they may need to be hospitalized, but for the relevant departments, it is not a big problem.

Even the low-level airspace in the cultural and educational area does not require a flight permit.

Some children who awakened early and came from wealthy families rode flying super creatures to school in their senior year of high school to practice their sense of balance in the air.

It wasn't until Professor Ye repeatedly described the "rocket" taking off and its tremendous momentum, and another teacher from Professor Ye's community also reported the unusual fire and explosion to the emergency department, that the operator finally believed...

Things are a bit serious.

……

Thirteen minutes ago, Department of National Defense, monitoring room of the "Mountain and Sea" integrated air defense early warning system.

Behind rows of screens of military-grade psychic quantum computers are the bored and slightly tired faces of office workers working overtime.

Suddenly, abnormal data fluctuations flashed across several screens simultaneously.

[A sudden high-energy reaction was detected in the cultural and educational area. Longitude: ., Latitude: .]

Suddenly, several staff members on duty became excited.

But there was no panic.

"Someone's setting off fireworks again. Who's the boss this time?" "Wow, there are fireworks to watch in the middle of winter..."

"It's open! It's open! Be quick or you'll miss out!"

"I guess Qinglan."

"No, this time it should be Kyoto University. Qinglan's students have recently made three big news stories in a row. From a probability perspective..."

"Is there a possibility that those coordinates are the residential quarters of the University of Science and Technology of China? I'm betting on the University of Science and Technology of China."

"Come on, you guys from the National Science Academy are all theoretical nerds. How can you have the romance of youthful rebellion?"

"What happened to you, Guoke?"

"..."

In the discussion room.

An employee who looked like a seasoned employee quickly opened the notepad on his computer and quickly wrote down his colleagues' bets.

His face was full of enjoyment.

The job of monitoring in the Department of Homeland Defense is a pretty good one. It is directly under the central government, has good benefits, is not busy, and has occasional shift work.

Apart from the fact that the room for advancement in the workplace is a little difficult to evaluate, it is almost a perfect job in the eyes of recent graduates.

If there is a supernatural faction called "old men watching surveillance" (actually there is not), then everyone here is definitely the undisputed T0 version of this faction.

But to be honest, this job is quite boring, especially when on duty late at night. Because it concerns national security, we must not slack off. However, most of the time, nothing happens.

The country has been peaceful for a long time, and the capital is located in the heart of Sai State, so there are no so many emergencies.

So everyone is actually looking forward to the students in the cultural and educational area having fun to add color to the boring night shift life.

The capital's powerful academic institutions are clustered in the cultural and educational district, which leads to the frequent emergence of a few young geniuses with unusual thinking patterns, who engage in some adventurous behaviors that are full of youthful passion.

"Qinglan University", "Jingcheng University" and "University of the National Academy of Sciences" are the top three universities in Serbia. Generally speaking, the little geniuses in life come from these three universities.

After all, doing this job requires not only the passion of young people, but also strong technical ability.

In this era when extraordinary revival is maturing, high school students with outstanding technical skills are unlikely to be buried by the college entrance examination.

Whenever students in the cultural and educational area have strange high-energy reactions, they will be detected by the "Shanhai" integrated air defense early warning system and an alarm will be sounded in this monitoring room.

Employees have long been accustomed to such alarms and are not surprised by them. They even jokingly call them "fireworks."

They even set up a lottery for entertainment purposes, with betting content including but not limited to "the school of the person setting off the fireworks", "gender", "single status", "place of origin"...

While everyone in the monitoring room was arguing, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up:
"Wafu, wait! It's a small aircraft, launched vertically... Come on, guess how high it can fly!"

The old man's face was flushed as he clicked several blank lines on the notepad, preparing to open the second disk.

By the way, I pressed the blue alert button on the table. According to relevant regulations, if it is determined that the high-energy reaction detected in the urban area is an unmarked small aircraft, it is sufficient to issue the lowest level blue alert.

But actually it’s probably nothing serious. Kids are just flying for fun because they don’t know any better. I guess it’s just a big rocket.

The monitoring room was filled with joyful laughter.

There are also differences in the little genius's work.

The attempt of the School of Aeronautics to use traditional methods to launch a rocket into space was indeed more impressive than the Chemical Engineering Department's alchemy where they accidentally blew up a biogas digester.

Some say one hundred meters, some say two hundred meters, and some people practice the art of all-in and directly invest heavily in five hundred meters.

However, the data on the monitoring screen rushed like a wild bull with its intestines filled with oil and chili peppers, and the UFO simulation curve calculated based on the data rushed straight into the night sky of Beijing, showing no sign of stopping...

The joy in the monitoring room quickly turned into silence.

After a long time, the old man slapped his face, as if waking up from a dream, and couldn't help complaining:

"You're just...shooting intercontinental missiles here?"

(End of this chapter)