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

Aviation projects are unlike any other.

Before the wind tunnel data is available, any proposed solution will seem like empty boasting.

His anticipated aerodynamic data will be completely distorted after passing through the wind tunnel.

Therefore, at this point in time, even if Qin Ze were to step forward and claim that he had researched water droplets, no one would take it seriously.

Therefore, he hopes to complete the wind tunnel as soon as possible and move on to the next stage.

After all, he had already prepared his network of contacts.

My fellow students in the same group are also looking forward to it.

After the last inspection.

All the senior students except Qin Ze formed an alliance and joined Zhou Jiahao's project team.

They also completely upgraded their existing plan, making it utterly absurd.

Their proposal was already quite extravagant.

But Director Yang kept fanning the flames, encouraging them to be even bolder.

As a result, this group of Muggles racked their brains and came up with a plan that would be considered radical even in a science fiction movie.

Qin Ze didn't say anything after reading it, he just smiled.

But Zhou Jiahao wouldn't give up and kept asking.

"Brother Qin, what's wrong? Everyone's silent? Are you shocked?"

Qin Ze nodded and gave a thumbs up: "Indeed! They didn't utter a sound at all."

"I think it's just average, there's still room for improvement." Zhou Jiahao, having received a satisfactory answer, couldn't help but put on airs.

"Is this even considered average?"

Qin Ze pouted.

"That means your plan is only viable in the country."

"If this were overseas, the Guardians of the Galaxy wouldn't stand a chance."

"Their crappy plane is nothing compared to yours, it's like a roadside dump."

Zhou Jiahao, flattered by the praise, asked, "Is he really that amazing?"

"Yes, your aircraft is definitely fifty years ahead of the world."

Zhou Jiahao: "Right! I think so too!"

"..."

Qin Ze was also impressed.

Can't you tell the difference between right and wrong?

Being 50 years ahead of the world means that even in another 50 years, you might not be able to build this kind of airplane.

You guys are terrible.

Even Liu Cixin wouldn't dare write it in his novels, but you dare to write it in your proposal?

That's fucking awesome.

The key is.

The atmosphere within their entire team was great, and everyone was full of anticipation for the project.

Especially Bai Huiyan, the senior student who took the lead, looked expectant: "This is the first time we've been involved in such a formal project, and we want to strive for a result."

"So when Director Yang arrives later, we need to be on our toes."

"Let's show our most enthusiastic and serious attitude."

Qin Ze couldn't help but ask, "Senior, what result are you striving for?"

Bai Huiyan: "Of course, we'll keep it as a research topic."

Qin Ze said sarcastically, "Such an awesome project, aren't you going to test it in a wind tunnel?"

"We haven't been drinking, so how could we dare to think about such unrealistic things?"

Bai Huiyan waved her hands repeatedly.

Compared to Zhou Jiahao, this second-year graduate student is more realistic.

She knew that it was wishful thinking for the students to put their creations into a wind tunnel.

So even though they were very optimistic about their project, they didn't dare to think about wind tunnels.

"Wind tunnels are national treasures; what right do we students have to be worthy of them?"

"In fact, it would be good if our plan could be approved to continue."

"We are already very happy."

"In three to five years or so, we should be able to build a wind tunnel, right?"

Qin Ze just smiled sheepishly and didn't dare to say anything.

Three or five years?

Senior, you're still too radical.

Your plan will likely take about 30 to 50 years.

"By the way, Qin Ze, didn't you also have a plan?"

Bai Huiyan suddenly changed the subject and asked.

"How did it go?"

Qin Ze originally wanted to show off.

But upon closer reflection, these senior students are all the more honest type.

There's no need to smother them.

So Qin Ze waved his hand and said, "My project is likely to come to an abrupt end at this stage."

"nonsense!"

Zhou Jiahao continued.

"We invited you to join our team, but you insisted on doing the project yourself."

"Do you think you can figure this out all by yourself?"

Qin Ze chuckled: "Once my project gets rejected, I'll come join your project team..."

No wonder!

If anyone else's project gets rejected, mine will never be rejected.

For this project, Qin Ze had already cultivated relationships with the war zone and the principal.

Even if Director Yang had reservations about his project, it wouldn't be a deciding factor; it would at most serve as a reference.

……

Before we knew it, it was almost noon.

A group of people were getting anxious as they waited in vain for Professor Yang to show up.

This meeting was arranged by Professor Yang through a last-minute contact.

Therefore, when he doesn't come, the students don't know what to do.

Ultimately, everyone unanimously recommended that Qin Ze urge Professor Yang.

Qin Ze was inwardly cursing.

The plan is terrible, and they're all so cunning.

Professor Yang hasn't come over for so long; he must be busy with something.

As an undergraduate student, wouldn't it be like I'm courting death to urge someone?

Just as he hesitated and stepped out of the conference room, a familiar voice came from inside.

"Hey! You look so familiar!"

Qin Ze glanced at the person who had come in and was speechless: "Director Yang, it's me! Qin Ze! I'm in your project team."

"Aww!" Yang Hewei nodded quickly. "I remember now, I saw your proposal last time, it was pretty good. What are you doing here?"

As he spoke, Yang Hewei unconsciously peeked into the conference room.

He noticed that all his students were there, which made him even more curious.

"You're all here? What kind of meeting is this?"

Qin Ze: "You're the one who notified us to come to the meeting."

Yang Hewei paused for half a second, then slapped his forehead: "Look at my memory! I knew there was something I hadn't quite figured out today!"

side said.

Yang Hewei walked into the conference room.

Qin Ze was left completely bewildered behind him.

This is absolutely outrageous! A mother opening the door for someone so outrageous! This is just too outrageous!

What kind of amazing director is this?!

They keep saying our project is very important.

Then they suddenly notified us of some important meeting.

The results of it?

Even you yourself have forgotten.

If I hadn't run into you in the hallway, we would have been waiting to die today.

Considering all of the above, Qin Ze felt that he had wasted some time.

Although I don't know why.

But Qin Ze was certain that this top-secret project was definitely not legitimate and didn't seem to come from a legitimate source.

Instead of wasting time with them here, I might as well just have a private table and play some games.