The fairy temporarily saved Lanze's life. Lanze still had to do the work he was supposed to do for the fairy slowly.

After that, he spent half a month deriving the mathematical methods of quantum chemistry from the source and deriving the formulas from the beginning. He came up with a set of equivalent formulas, which seemed simpler than before.

One point, at least I can count them one by one.

By the way, I started writing the computer algorithm from the middle step; this way the data processing will probably be easier.

Computer algorithms must be discrete. If you deduce the algorithm from the result formula group, it will be a big trouble. It is no exaggeration to say that a one-minute calculation may take three days.

"Thank you!" The little fairy immediately promised after receiving his results, "I will make my article for you to share with me!"

"What's the point of asking for a study from your physics department?"

Lan Ze was unhappy.

His mentor, the mathematician Master Feng, opened a bibliography that was extremely difficult to read. Lan Ze originally thought he had gone through all the branches, but he didn't know that some branches were not branches at all, but simply a small tree. The more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read, the more he read,

The strange tree grew stronger after absorbing his brain or cerebrospinal fluid.

After draining their fellow apprentices (Master Feng never confiscated a female student and was not afraid of being sued for gender discrimination), there were mummies on the ground in the middle. It is estimated that Master Feng could turn this tree into an elixir.

His other mentor, Professor Luo, the head of the laboratory, did not let him touch the experimental equipment at all. He knew how to use all the equipment and had memorized several manuals; he did not have even half a minute of practical experience. Biology hundreds of years ago

Experiments such as dissecting a rabbit are as difficult as cutting up a human with bare hands in medical school. It’s okay if he doesn’t know how to do it. Contemporary biological experiments rely entirely on instruments. The microscopic operations of automatic instruments are as fine as atomic levels. It’s easy for fools to use them.

There are no obstacles and no dangers. He has never encountered them.

Perhaps the adults who set the rules for mutation carriers are afraid that the equipment will suddenly explode?

If the instrument could explode easily, he wouldn't even have to enter the laboratory.

Therefore, Lan Ze's work in the laboratory is generally: watching others do experiments, finding idle people to chat with, and then making up for classes.

Although life activities are as simple as building blocks, considering that biology can cross all disciplines, he should continue to expand and make up lessons in all related disciplines. Anyway, there are too many things he doesn't understand.

If you insist on talking nonsense, life activities at the atomic level can fundamentally be reanalyzed using basic physics.

It's okay to visit other people's experiments once or twice in our laboratory, but if you visit too many times, you won't feel happy.

With nothing to do and nothing to do, Lan Ze had no choice but to visit other people's laboratories. He still watched others doing experiments and found idle people to chat with. At least the content was a little fresher.

Lan Ze doesn't just watch, sometimes he can also help a little. What he can do and know how to do is mathematical modeling.

Within the scope of the School of Life Sciences, he can boast that he is "good at". As for the School of Science, there are so many god-level teachers and senior brothers and sisters in charge.

He occasionally helps other laboratories optimize mathematical models and build new mathematical models.

With the help of mathematical models, you can stay in other people's laboratories, watch a few more experiments, chat for a while, and listen to people brag a few more times, which is much more comfortable than doing nothing.

Ever since Lanze received the meager salary as a teaching assistant, he began to think about transportation.

Bicycles are available, but the distance is too long, too tiring, and the speed is awkward.

Controlled by legs, it is easy to exceed 20km/h if not careful.

After he made up his mind not to buy a bicycle, he started to collect tram parts one by one.

The strange thing is that the price of the light plate casing and light plate chassis, which is just a decorative light plate, is more expensive than the core component of the motor.

Lanze was puzzled by the thought "I'm so poor~I want to save money~". In a rage, he ordered a solar integrated housing + battery integrated chassis on credit. When he was doing the accounting, he discovered that the two large integrated components were more expensive than each other.

You can save money by buying solar film + cutting film + battery alone. The casing and chassis are simply free and cost you money. He continued to be puzzled.

After all, it was cheaper to assemble the parts than to complete the vehicle, which made him feel at ease.

The assembled vehicle is very small. It can only accommodate two people inside, with front and rear seats. The rear seats can be folded, and the space is limited when opened, which is perfect for testing whether you are fat or thin. If you want to add a third person, the rear seats are at best

There is a small thin man sitting with his legs curled up in the back, which was originally designed as a storage space.

The small tram has an outer shell and is not afraid of the sun and rain; it has a chassis and is quite stable in driving. It is equipped with a low-power air conditioner and a national standard automatic driving system.

Compared with being close to nature, environmentally friendly and healthy bicycles, it is much more pleasant.

After obtaining the "Self-Made Transportation Permit" issued by the principal's office in the university town area, the car was hung with the school's number plate.

This mini tram travels back and forth within the hundreds of square kilometers of the university town all day long, greatly expanding the scope of Lan Zechuan's laboratory and, by the way, expanding the application scope of Lan's mathematical modeling.

He can walk around freely. If he brings a girl with him, even if he just goes to the chef academy to eat, it seems to be more attractive than taking the school bus.

After all, it is a private car and a private space.

Cruising speed: 19.98km. Almost the same as a bicycle.

Regardless of road conditions and weather, the national standard system + component assembly + Lanze's craftsmanship can control the speed so delicately.

Otherwise, why would he go out of his way to build one himself? Can he buy a finished car with such a low speed?

Lan Ze's life is so difficult that he can no longer reach heaven; driving out for a leisurely stroll can also improve his mood of having nowhere to go.

Ke Qi was spoiled by the teaching assistant in his advanced mathematics class. When he was in a bad mood, he would complain to the teaching assistant.

So Lanze had to receive Ke-type spam messages every week, and later every day. The devil was dead, and now Lanze had no deterrent power.

The vast majority of spam messages are concentrated on Wei Hanyang and Wei Fairy. A few have nothing to do with Wei Fairy and there are many kinds of complaints.

"Can you think of it? The stir-fry in the cafeteria actually turned out to be straw stalks."

It is said that three hundred years ago in the 20th century, the Republic's star-studded undertaking had just begun. In the era of conserving resources from rations to research rockets, cabbage caterpillars were eaten in the dishes in school cafeterias, and skinny students would happily eat them secretly to supplement protein.

"I don't know who designed the steps beside the flower bed. I tripped again."

Isn't the point of the complaint about "again"? I haven't seen anyone wrestling on the edge of the flower bed all year, but classmate Ke actually said "again".

The complaints about Wei Fairy are much more intensive.

"Why is he yelling at me and asking me to do this and that!"

"Don't you guys named Wei have arms and legs? Why do you ask me to carry food from the kitchen for him every time?"

"I just gave him a sip of tofu pudding, and he poured a big basin of it. I didn't look good for three days. Isn't it just a sip of tofu pudding? How could it be such a waste!!"
Chapter completed!