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Chapter 170 Too Much, Too Little(1/2)

Author: September Sauce

After a period of time, Chen Nian's life became calmer.

The project is operating normally, and the source points are steadily increasing. What he does every day is nothing more than attending class, reading books, discussing the ideas of convolutional neural networks with Wang Jiancheng, solving minor problems encountered in several projects, and at the same time talking to Li Xiang

Just complain about the black people on the Internet who hate the Kuomintang and banana people.

Of course, he would occasionally meet Qiu Mai, mostly in physical education classes, but the relationship between the two was still as smooth as water.

It can be said that the two of them have no special feelings for each other, especially Chen Nian. For a long time in the future, his focus is probably still on scientific research, and the love between his children will not be considered for the time being.

However, Chen Nian did have a favorable eye for her.

The reason is simple. Although she is not as talented as Wang Jiancheng, she is still one of the few extremely talented seed players he has found in this school.

In his view, Wang Jiancheng may lead the domestic artificial intelligence revolution in the future, and Qiaomai is likely to play an important role in the machinery industry.

Therefore, he had always hoped that there would be an opportunity to give Qiu Mai some additional guidance so that she could grow up quickly.

However, this opportunity never appeared.

Although Chen Nian had pointed out the direction of the aircraft carrier's arresting cable hydraulic system to her last time, she and her brother's progress was much slower than Wang Jiancheng's.

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Of course, this is also because their subjects are more complex.

In this world, when it comes to machinery and heavy industry, it is not a problem that can be solved with just a few words or typing on the keyboard.

No matter how talented you are, you must be bound by basic laws.

There is no rush, indeed there is no rush.

Just like this, day by day passed, and time quickly came to the end of January 2005. The winter vacation was coming soon, and Chen Nian suddenly felt a little melancholy.

I remember that in his last life, he always felt that a semester passed very slowly. Every time when the holidays were approaching, he wished that time would pass faster so that he could get on the train home and meet his parents.

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But now he wishes that the time would be extended several times, so that he would have more time to grow.

Originally, according to the arrangements of the Spark Logistics Team, he was supposed to go home for the New Year, but Chen Nian considered that the J-20B project was at a critical period and there would be many inconveniences after returning home, so he still chose to stay in Chang'an.

Western Polytechnic University.

However, parents still have to take over - but that will be after the new year.

They still don't know what they are doing. The last time they came, their father had a vague guess and told him, "If the country needs it, do the country's work first."

Chen Nian felt moved every time he thought about that worried yet proud look.

I must have left my name on my family tree.

However, how far do you still have to go if you want to leave your name on the "genealogy" of this nation?

Maybe not too short.

But fortunately, I have just started.

February 8th was the New Year's Eve of 2005. Chen Guo originally planned to invite some people to accompany Chen Nian to celebrate the New Year, but he did not expect that Chen Nian had already made arrangements, so he had to order a New Year's Eve dinner.

, sent to his original dormitory and let Chen Nian arrange activities.

Chen Nian made an appointment with Wang Jiancheng, Li Xiang and Qiu Mai.

Each of them had their own reasons, and none of them went home to celebrate the New Year. It must be said that it was a rare fate.

In the living room of the room, Chen Nian brought the hot soup to the table and then greeted:

"Come on, pufferfish soup! It's hard to find this stuff here, try it!"

"Come on, come on! Chen Nian, sit down quickly and eat!"

The most active among the four is Li Xiang. After working in the intelligence department for a year, this kid has tempered his character to be cheerful - probably the result of long-term and intense confrontation with him. It's okay not to be cheerful.

If you are taciturn all day long, you will definitely blow yourself up.

"Eat, eat, eat, Chen Nian, what on earth are you busy with? You haven't been back to celebrate the New Year in the past two years, right?"

It was Qiu Mai who spoke. She had always felt that Chen Nian was a bit mysterious, but under the cover of the intelligence department, she couldn't figure out what was mysterious about him.

"It's not just those things. Ask Li Xiang, he knows that I took a job as a creative consultant for the 601 Institute from Professor Chen, and there are quite a lot of things."

"Besides, it's troublesome to go back during the Spring Festival travel period, so I might as well not go. I'll just ask my family to come over after the new year."

"Isn't it the same for you? You don't even go home when you're working on a project."

Qiu Mai chuckled and replied:

"I'm different. I really can't leave. The laboratory is relatively empty during the Chinese New Year. If I go back, when will it be my turn to use it?"

"That's the same truth. Jiancheng, how about you?"

Wang Jiancheng ate the food and said vaguely:

"I save money, and it's within a year or two."

".really."

Chen Nian nodded slightly amused.

To be honest, Wang Jiancheng is not that short of money now. Although the welfare of college students these days is not as good as that of later generations, and student loans are not popular enough, the scholarship given to him by the college is definitely enough.

The reason why he saves money is that his own project expenses are relatively large.

It's a computer change, and it's verification. It's really not a small number.

After the two of them asked, Chen Nian didn't ask Li Xiang because he knew why the boy couldn't go back.

Just kidding, J-20B may be flying soon, he still wants to rest?

However, he didn't ask, Qiu Mai opened his mouth, and Li Xiang just found an excuse to fool him without talking in detail.

At this time, the Spring Festival Gala was being played on the TV, and what was extremely appropriate was that it happened to be showing the New Year greetings of the three armed forces.

As a result, the four of them watched a shocking and large-scale poverty-stricken scene together in silence.

"We are the crew of the Navy Tiger boat. Here, we wish the people of all ethnic groups in the country a happy New Year and a happy family."

Behind the naval queue of a few people is a 6610 minesweeper that can be said to be dilapidated.

Qiu Mai stared at the TV dumbfounded and couldn't help but said:

"These navy have no shame. This equipment is from many years ago, and they still use it to celebrate the New Year?"

Chen Nian laughed, he knew that this was not the limit.

In 20 years' time, when the three major aircraft carrier fleets have all set sail in the South China Sea, these thieves' publicity officers will still pull out the 6610 and sell it to misfortune.

It stands to reason that this ship should have been scrapped long ago. It is estimated that the reason why it is still being maintained is for New Year's Eve.

However, the navy can survive, and the army and air force are not to be outdone.

The Army pulled out the T-34, and the Air Force pulled out the JJ-6.

However, overall, the Army is still superior.

Because they also specially shot a close-up of New Year's Eve dinner in a yellow plastic pot, which can be said to have forced the New Year greeting video to a level that does not belong to it.

"That's awesome. The three armies wish you a happy new year and the National People's Congress sends money. This is really true."

Li Xiang said jokingly.

"But having said that, forget about the miserable performance of the navy and the army. Why is the air force doing this? How long has the J-22 been in the sky? Why don't you take it out for fun?"

"Why are you walking around? Just take a look at it. Now is the critical time to make money, so they won't make such a mistake."

Chen Nian said disapprovingly.

In fact, when he was filming a New Year greeting video, Lin Yongming also approached him and asked him if he wanted to put on a big show. After all, the Air Force now has the resources of the Spark Team, so it really is not that short of money.

However, after careful consideration, Chen Nian still suggested that he "respect tradition" honestly. After all, no one can have too much money and resources.

Therefore, in the end, Chu Liuye, who has never failed for ten thousand years, came on stage.

Hearing Chen Nian's words, Li Xiang sighed and said:

"Sometimes I really wish we could be more high-profile, like the Yankees, walking like elephants or something."

"You don't know how many idiots there are on the Internet now that it's developed."

"Every now and then it's your country that's not doing well, and every now and then it's America's fault in the next life. I get annoyed just looking at it."

"Then it's over if you don't watch?"

Wang Jiancheng asked cutely from the side.

".It's not something I can't see if I don't want to see it. Forget it, it's much better now. Since the J-22 went into the sky, at least there have been fewer doubts in the Air Force. We still have strength.

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"That's true."

Wang Jiancheng was convinced.
To be continued...
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