I Got On A Ghost Ship By Mistake And Was Forced To Be The Captain
/ I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain Chapter 52
Chapter 52 The seven-school alliance in dire straits
Unknowingly, after the end of this "double slit experiment", the supporters of both the "particle faction" and the "wave faction" breathed a sigh of relief.
The war in the natural sciences that had just started and ended quickly in the northern continent lasted only a few weeks.
Just did a seemingly inconspicuous experiment, and the God of Order has already made a judgment.
Even if Tuf shows that fluctuations are only a possibility of light, the double-slit experiment still has room for improvement. If there are more advanced instruments and more experimental variables in the future, there may be different results.
It can be regarded as leaving a glimmer of life for Mole Pie.
But there are all the top scholars in the field of physics. They know better than anyone that any conjecture experiment proposed now and the conclusions drawn are destined to be completely different in a hundred years.
But this does not affect the worship of the predecessors by the latecomers.
When there are too many great conjectures, there is almost a flash of inspiration. The difference between a genius and a mediocrity is that the former can grasp this inspiration.
There is no doubt that this kid is such a genius.
"it's finally over."
It was Mr. Coleman who was first relieved, and he was on the verge of crying.
After witnessing this great experiment with his own eyes, the few hairs on the top of his head were completely preserved, and the nightmare that had haunted him for countless days also ended with the experiment.
Sir Daniel, who was the oldest but with the clearest mind, spoke first: "Son, I have a proposal to come to Freer University to publish this work.
I will serve as your tutor during the school period. Freer will arrange all the theoretical support, manpower and materials you need. "
As soon as he finished speaking, several professors present frowned at the same time.
Inwardly, he scolded the old jazz for being shameless, and forcibly acting as a mentor for others. Could it be that he wanted to fill in his name in the instructor column after the publication was published.
Professor Edmund, the dean of teaching at the University of Göttinghagen, also said quickly without showing any weakness: "Sir Daniel, the children of Liz will never leave Baya, let alone be lost to other countries."
At this time, the people from the Lantis Royal Society also quietly expressed their sincerity to Tu Fu, "Son, St. Nottingham University welcomes you to join us. We are willing to activate the quota for special talents, and we can reduce up to 80 points to admit you."
"The same goes for Violet University."
"The Petersburg Research Institute welcomes you at any time."
Tu Fu's eyes widened. He never expected that this unintentional move could reduce the opponent by nearly 100 points. If people knew about it, they would be envious of him.
In recent years, the admission scores of the seven-school alliance in various countries have been stable between 630 and 650. Such a large concession is enough to show that they want to fight for their own will.
Just when Tu Fu was about to consider which university to prefer, he heard the old jazz say quietly: "I remember that the Petersburg Research Institute is in the easternmost part of the Salored Empire, and the temperature is twenty degrees below zero all the year round."
The other professors in the group seemed to be inspired, and at the same time their eyes lit up.
"Why don't I tell you how bad things are in the kingdom of Bania, full of pirates, cultists, terrorist organizations, and endless anti-colonial movements, why don't you come to Ryan, you even have the opportunity to touch the first primitive steam engine."
"Ryan's Duz University is indeed a good choice, but Ryan's cuisine is also the most unpalatable in the Northern Continent. The ingredients there are probably irrigated by industrial wastewater.
By the way, I heard that you like to call deep-fried dead fish "looking up at the stars". It's incredible, I'd rather eat a rag. "
"Why don't we talk about schoolgirls of St. Notting Resaugapi origin, most of them have legs as thick as radishes, bodies fatter than buckets, voices louder than red-haired baboons, and worst of all, sexual relations are messy and pregnant. The best girls will never find the other side to contribute.
Gosh, I really can't imagine, boy, you go there for a few years and then you can only hide in the lab, you will be desperate for women and can't find a partner, and you will become an unpopular Frankenstein ever since. "
"Mings, you **** definitely slandered us like this because he was dumped by the female professor of Saint Nordin."
"Violet is by no means a good choice. There are descendants of big nobles who are about to decay. Campus bullying is everywhere. They will mock and bully you to death."
"Could it be that you are going to Göttinghagen? You can't imagine how barbaric this country is. The system personnel from top to bottom never use their brains to solve problems, they only stick out their fists. Even zombies can only use their brains when they see them." can sigh.
Professors who were arguing about the wave and particle faction, because they invited Tu Fu at the same time, once again stood at the fork in the road of opinion.
And relentlessly hacked the university represented by the other party.
From the very beginning, it was just a low-score admission and being a tutor, but under the inexplicable desire to win, the professors described each other's schools more and more darkly, as if they were living in dire straits.
They said that the university or city where the seven-school alliance is located is now devastated, and wars are raging everywhere.
Cultists and terrorists have occupied cities with tens of degrees below zero. People there are eating rags and drinking industrial waste water every day. Their only pleasure is to check whether there is something in each other's minds.
The girls in the university are dominated by grotesque humanoid female tyrannosaurs. In addition to making terrifying roars at regular intervals every day, they also spit flames from time to time.
Per capita is not as good as red-haired baboons...
Tu Fu sat on the side, listening to the scene in front of him dumbfounded, and a bad picture had already appeared in his mind.
Tu Fu also began to slowly calculate, "Fryer University in Bania, Duz University in Ryan, Petersburg in the Salored Empire, Saint Nordin University, Violet University, Göttinghagen..."
It seems that there are only six of them.
It was at this moment, amidst the endless noise, Tu Fu noticed an easy-going gentleman sitting in the corner of the laboratory.
Only one unfamiliar gentleman in the professor group did not speak for a long time, and he was very well dressed.
Wearing a top hat and boots, a scarf on the collar of the turned-up shirt, and a brass watch on his chest, a black tuxedo made the whole person look a lot higher, and he seemed to disdain it to join in this fearless brawl.
He tried hard to search for the professor's name from his memory, and it seemed to be Professor Charles Kane.
The other party seemed to have noticed his eyes, and cast a sincere smile.
"Hello, if you want, you can also consider coming to Miskar Stark University. We will also try to lower the admission score for you as a special talent."
As the last representative of the Seven Schools Alliance, Professor Kane finally stood up.
The dean of the University of Göttingen, Mr. Edmund, noticed the threat and immediately chose to shoot: "Sometimes we all think that it is very lucky that Göttinghagen has two top universities.
But compared to the location of Columbia University, Misca University is located in the remote town of Villedot. Generally, we are called rural areas, and they have nothing but their proud heritage.
I really can't imagine a child who was expecting to see the style of the big city, and obviously had the opportunity to enjoy the beauty of Göttinghagen, but could only be sent to the countryside. This is a punishment. "
"Mr. Edmund, you are right."
Charles Kane counterattacked without showing any weakness, "Almost everyone envies Columbia University's location in the center of the capital, the convenient steam track to the school gate, and how many new high-rise buildings have been built over the years. Huge educational expenses, these are really eye-catching."
The Columbia University professor had just smiled with satisfaction when he heard the other party sarcastically say:
"But compared with Columbia University, even the dog that guards the door of the University of Michigan library has more background."
(end of this chapter)
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