The experiment was short, less than two minutes, 10,416 seconds to be specific.
There were no surprises in the middle, it started calmly and ended peacefully For 10,416 seconds, a total of 100 grams of helium-3 were used, which is the total amount of this experiment, provided that there are no surprises.
Of course, there were really no surprises this time There were no accidents in the whole experiment, as smooth and skillful as getting up in the morning to open your eyes, lift the quilt, and go to the toilet to put water.
At the same time, it is also a series of actions that are done without anyone knowing.
"Boss, the experiment is over, and all the data is not much different from the expected plan data," Shuangxing said while saying this, and there are a few more charts on the dynamic projection, so that you can intuitively watch the deviation between the actual data and the expected data.
The red and blue threads are wound like a DNA double helix, and the curves change almost indistinguishably from each other.
The corners of his mouth were grinning, Guan Ming smiled silently, and even couldn't help but punch hard Although this experiment is only a verification experiment, although this experiment cannot be translated into practical application, the first step of the Great Wall, and being able to take the first step means that it is one step closer to the end point If you want to fry shredded hot and sour potatoes, the first thing to do is not to shred the potatoes, but to wash and peel the potatoes This experiment is more to verify the theory, and the practical application will definitely not be put gram by gram, and at the same time, the application at the output end is also a problem, and how to accept a large amount of energy in an instant is also a problem.
But these are all after-the-fact issues, whether it's commercial power generation, nuclear-powered rockets, nuclear-powered submarines, nuclear-powered aircraft carriers, etc., these require a little bit of research.
However, one thing can be determined at present, that is, Guan Ming's thinking is not wrong, and the stellaroid can achieve the controllability of nuclear fusion, which means that the controllable nuclear fusion of the stellarator is not an illusion Streloids are not the mainstream research direction of controlled nuclear fusion either at home or abroad, but at this moment, Guan Ming can pat his chest and say: "I want to change the times again" Looking at the father who was jumping around like a fat fish on the chopping board, Guan Mengyu pouted, but she didn't say anything cool, because she also knew what it meant in less than two minutes.
It's just that as the youngest existence in the family, Guan Mengyu's attitude is not important. syllable The hard plastic little yellow duck toy fell to the ground, the fat body rolled on the ground, and the big yellow little short legs lying on the ground were forced, and the hungry tiger grabbed the toy like a sheep.
But it's a pity that its legs are too short, so short that even if it bites a duckling, it doesn't hand this thing to Guan Mengxi, and the chair under Guan Mengxi's ass is longer than Rhubarb's body "Ahh "Wow, you also think your dad is very powerful, right" Raised high, Guan Ming crossed Guan Mengxi's armpits, with a bright smile on his face, he took Guan Mengxi's cry as a salute during the celebration.
Guan Ming's physical fitness was very good when he was first reborn, and he even had a few abdominal muscles, which may be a benefit after being reborn, but Guan Ming was too lazy.
Although he often fantasizes about lifting Mu Xiaoxiao high, the otaku Guan Mingsheng has exhausted this foundation, and in the face of Mu Xiaoxiao, who is a hundred catties, he is powerless.
Now, lifting Mu Xiaoxiao is basically an unrealizable dream, and he can now lift the two little guys and Rhubarb.
As for the fact that Guan Ming was often held high, he subconsciously ignored it.
Damn, Guan Ming is 183 tall, he can already breathe the fresh air of the high-rise, he doesn't need to be taller, he is afraid of heights "Poof" lowered his head, Guan Mengxi launched a big move, his mouth was flattened into a duck's beak, and he began to salivate and attack.
"Oh, I'll go, look at it, there's a beautiful woman" In a large class, the classroom was full of people, and the moment Mu Xiaoxiao stepped into the classroom, the decibel in the classroom immediately became much smaller.
Although there are a lot of people in the classroom, but now it's a sophomore, maybe there is no way to compare the names and looks of everyone in the class, but at least you can make your face familiar, even if it is the kind with a low sense of existence, so suddenly a big beauty appears, everyone subconsciously thinks about the name and appearance, of course, at the same time, you must also note the appearance and figure of the beauty in front of you.
"Hmm" was playing with his mobile phone, and when he heard that there was a beautiful woman, the person next to him hurriedly looked up.
There is a difference between college and high school, if you look at it from a historical point of view, from elementary school to high school, the beauty of female students belongs to the kind of primitive beauty, just like the country of the 5,000-year-old imperial system, although science and technology are not prosperous, but it is full of smooth historical process, but after arriving at university, this beautiful change speed is like the industrial revolution.
Change with each passing day Uh, literally, absolutely without any strange explanations Chiffon shirt, cropped pants, Mu Xiaoxiao tied a high ponytail, held a book in both hands, and calmly walked to her own seat.
Originally, Ma Qingyun was the only one who accompanied Mu Xiaoxiao to school, but after this incident happened before, neither the school nor Qian Junhao was at ease, so he also arranged a few more people to come over.
Nominally a classmate, but in fact a bodyguard, the biggest advantage of doing so is that someone helps to occupy a seat.
"I'm not going, when did our history department have such a beautiful woman, who is she, do you know what her name is" poked the front and back, ready to use the collective power.
"The teacher will roll call after a while, but the problem is that it's useless to just know the name, the phone number, QQ, email address, dormitory number, we don't know these things," a male classmate wearing glasses said abruptly.
Each era has the characteristics of each era, Mu Xiaoxiao, who was born at this age, during college, there are also a considerable number of people who are not in the object, maybe because they are not confident, maybe they are inexperienced at all, or they are addicted to games and can't extricate themselves.
"It's all trivial, look at me after class, and make sure you can get all her information out," a male classmate who was very neatly dressed said confidently as he ran a handful of hair with his hands.
"Come on, that little cui in your nursing home won't hook up," a male classmate next to him quipped.
"Damn, if you can hook up, I still need to look at other beauties, isn't this not a hook-up?"
said angrily, breaking the work in a second.
Mu Xiaoxiao sat in the middle of the third row, with his own people in front of him, opening the book and preparing seriously.
The long-lost environment made her a little throbbing, thinking that at the beginning, she was still a Fudan female student who only knew how to study, and now, after hatching the eggs, she re-entered Fudan, this feeling is like eating crabs and prawns and then serving a plate of braised pork "It seems that you are still very attractive, and the people next to you are talking about you."
Ma Qingyun was deaf and clear-sighted, and leaned over to Mu Xiaoxiao's side and whispered and joked.
"Alas, you are all a mother, and you are still like this" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Ma Qingyun speechlessly, not knowing what to say.
Ma Qingyun is a person from Guan Ming's side, although he has a good relationship with Mu Xiaoxiao, he rarely makes this kind of joke, after all, he has to know whose rice he eats.
"Aren't you the same person who is a mother?"
Ma Qingyun smiled, and her sharp words were like a knife stabbing Mu Xiaoxiao's feet.
"Ah, I'm a student," his facial features wrinkled together, and his whole body shook as if he was resisting.
The mother of a college student, even if she likes two little babies again, she still wants to prove her perfection: