What does it mean to get a perfect score on the college entrance exam but then go missing?

Qin Ze looked up at the unfamiliar combination of letters and numbers on the projector, and a smile slowly crept onto his face.

"Teacher, I can't!"

Upon hearing this...

Gong Jianping's anger flared up instantly.

He rambled on for over half an hour, the core of which was the Jukovsky airfoil lift formula.

This guy actually said he couldn't?

And they said it so confidently.

This is a key theory in low-speed incompressible aerodynamics.

Even if you can't calculate the zero angle of ascent, you can still say something to make it sound plausible.

Is it acceptable to simply say "I don't know"?

"Get out of here!"

Qin Ze nodded obediently: "Okay, teacher, please calm down."

Is there really such a good thing?

I'm currently stuck here worrying about not having a reason to ask for leave.

The teacher let me leave, which was quite considerate.

in fact.

It's very simple for Qin Ze to solve the zero rising angle problem.

Once the system is activated, the answer will instantly appear before your eyes.

But Qin Ze couldn't bear to activate Tongzi Ge.

If you answer a question for the teacher, Tongzi Ge will raise the price.

What can I gain?

It was nothing more than the students' heartfelt envy.

Qin Ze wasn't unwilling to show off or display his prowess in front of others.

He felt that the price of showing off like that was too high and unnecessary.

Leaving his seat, Qin Ze dashed toward the corner elevator.

His departure is of great importance.

Gong Jianping was dumbfounded.

I told you to get out and stand in the corner as punishment, but who told you to leave?

Isn't this a blatant challenge to my authority?

"Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!"

"How could the university admit a student like this?"

"Squad leader! Where is the squad leader?"

It's not enough to not pay attention in class.

They were still dancing on the teacher's face.

He skipped class when I made him stand as punishment. What kind of student is that?

Even high school students don't behave like that.

Gong Jianping originally wanted to give Qin Ze a chance.

But this time, Qin Ze gave up the opportunity himself.

Therefore, Gong Jianping was prepared to punish him severely.

"Class monitor, please give me this student's name and student ID number."

"The university doesn't need students like this."

"I'll report him to the academic affairs office after class and get him expelled!"

"This is outrageous!"

The words fell.

The students gasped in shock.

Maximum penalty!

Zhou Jiahao, especially, who was in the corner, was startled.

Qin Ze has really messed up this time.

You, if you're going to sleep in class, why don't you at least apologize to the teacher properly?

Now look what's happened, we've touched Professor Gong's sore spot.

Who is Professor Gong?

Those are the backbone of the aviation academy; if he wants to expel someone, even a god couldn't save them.

……

……

Ten minutes later, Qin Ze had returned to his dormitory.

He eagerly turned on his computer and went to the official website of the school's Science and Technology Research Institute.

This is the main portal for all scientific research across the university, and it is an authoritative public information portal.

All publicly available vertical programs across the university can be found here.

Qin Ze found the Mechanical and Electrical Engineering College's project here last time, which is how he joined.

GD01 is now a thing of the past.

Qin Ze wanted to find a new project team, join it as soon as possible, and produce results quickly.

This is how they can get more subsidies to balance the ever-increasing rates charged by the system.

but!

I spent half a day browsing the official website.

Qin Ze also failed to find a suitable project.

It's not that there aren't enough projects, it's just that Qin Ze's requirements are too high.

To receive sufficient compensation, the project must first be large in scale, at least a key project at the provincial level or above.

The research stipends for this type of project are already high, which can meet Tongzige's needs.

However, at the same time, the higher the project specifications, the larger the project scale.

The school is currently undertaking only about four projects, which can be counted on one hand.

Three of them are forward-looking projects that are still in the paper stage, and their feasibility is still unknown.

This way, you can naturally avoid lightning strikes.

The project hasn't even been approved yet, let alone yielded any results. It's a long and arduous journey.

There's one left: the humanoid robot project from the School of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering.

Qin Ze had participated in this project before, so he was naturally excluded.

"Wait a minute, such a big school, only four programs?"

Qin Ze stared at the results of the screening and muttered to himself.

He remembered that President Shuguo had said that the school had spent nearly 10 billion yuan on scientific research this year.

These four projects alone can cost tens of billions?

The numbers don't match up.

Could it be that the principal dozed off a little?

No, the principal looks quite honest and kind.

Thinking of this, Qin Ze took out his phone and called Song Zhiyu.

"Hey, Professor Song, I'd like to ask you something."

Song Zhiyu was clearly taken aback when she received the call: "Qin Ze? What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"I'd like to ask, where should I go to find out what programs the school offers?"

Song Zhiyu considered for half a second: "The website of the Science and Technology Research Institute."

"I went there, but I didn't see that all the items were listed."

Song Zhiyu: "Oh, yes, they don't disclose classified projects on that list."

Qin Ze became interested: "I knew it! Such a big school couldn't possibly only have four projects. Where should I look for the classified projects?"

"Classified projects require access from the research office, or only to people within the project team. You can't see them, so why are you asking this...?"

Before Song Zhiyu could finish speaking, Qin Ze hung up the phone.

Song Zhiyu frowned in anger.

I thought I'd get to chat with Qin Ze a bit more.

Who knew this kid would be in such a hurry? It's a bit rude of him.

……

3 PM.

Qin Ze arrived at the office building at a leisurely pace and, after inquiring at the front desk, confirmed the floor of the research office.

Take the elevator to the fourth floor and turn left.

The upper right corner of an office with its door tightly closed has a sign that reads "Research Office".

Qin Ze knocked on the door and entered the office, where a teacher was on duty.

"Hello teacher, I would like to request some permissions."

The teacher looked up at Qin Ze, slightly surprised.

This office is responsible for reviewing the permissions of classified projects.

Anyone at the school who is to participate in classified projects must pass through this checkpoint.

Most of the attendees are teachers, but there are also students present.

Therefore, the teacher named Wu Yanping looked up with some surprise and asked, "What year are you in?"

"Freshman year".

"You participated in a project as a freshman? That's amazing!"

Wu Yanping was even more surprised and immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Here's a form, please fill it out first."

Wu Yanping's attitude softened considerably.

She knew that anyone who could apply for classified access in their freshman year must be a top student from their respective college.

Give him another three or five years, and this kind of child will definitely become a pillar of the country.

Qin Ze took the form and filled it out carefully.

The first few items are nothing special, just basic information.

But he struggled with the last few items.

"Teacher, how do I select the appropriate security clearance level when applying for this?"

Qin Ze looked up and asked.

Wu Yanping: "The level of classified information is divided into three levels, from highest to lowest: top secret, confidential, and secret."

"Students like you are usually at the lowest level of secret."

"You can only access classified information; other high-level information is off-limits. The declassification period is one year."