Chapter 7, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, revision and merger, you are not the main character(1/2)
Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Modification and Merger You are not the protagonist
Author: September Sauce
Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Modification and Merger You are not the protagonist
Back in the library, Chen Nian did not sit with Li Xiang, but found a hidden seat. But this time he did not continue to read the detailed explanation of gas turbine engines, but spread out the white paper and began to try
Draw a component diagram of the body shape.
An aircraft is composed of thousands of parts, and the body part is actually the smallest part, mainly structural parts, including wing spars, frames, ribs and wall panels, etc.
However, when it comes to the F-22, the situation is different.
The design of a stealth fighter is much more complex than that of a civilian airliner, and most of this complexity is reflected in the body configuration.
Whether it is the connection process or the overall layout, the parts composition of the F-22 is very different from that of commercial aircraft and even other fighter jets.
What Chen Nian has to do is reflect these differences on his component drawings.
The first thing he started working on was the Garrett inlet that Chen Guo mentioned before - or in other words, it was a small component of the entire Garrett inlet, the boundary layer adsorption device.
The structure of this device is not complex and the technical difficulty is not high. It is most suitable for official experimental production.
It took him nearly two hours to draw the picture, but it didn't add any points.
Only new knowledge can bring source points.
Obviously, although the process of drawing can be regarded as a kind of learning, it uses information already in the mind, so it is not actually within the scope of the system's rewards.
However, Chen Nian cannot give up this job because of this. After all, it is useless to keep things in the mind. It must be presented and shown to others.
According to Chen Guo's plan, tomorrow is the time to show
At ten o'clock in the evening, Chen Nian and Li Xiang returned to the dormitory.
In fact, compared to those who are the top test-takers, this time is not too late. NPU has all-night classrooms. Whether the exam is approaching or not, there are a large number of students studying in the classroom.
Not all of these people may be top academics, but they are definitely diligent.
However, Chen Nian does not intend to be like them.
After this period of testing, he has probably figured out his own boundaries.
Studying about 11 hours a day is the most efficient arrangement.
Beyond this time, the system's revenue will seriously decline, because your brain actually needs to rest.
——
Treating the system as an efficiency indicator is a new usage.
I don’t know if other uses can be developed in the future.
Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly.
Other people's systems are fully functional, including lottery draws, efficiency improvements, and reward packages, all striving to allow the host to achieve its goals in the simplest way.
What about yourself? Hey, just one function, straight to the point.
But it's still strong enough
Pushing open the door of the dormitory, the first thing Chen Nian saw was his roommate Cai Kun, who was sitting in his seat playing games. On his computer screen was Diablo II, which is one of the most popular stand-alone games this year.
"came back?"
Cai Kun said without raising his head.
"You're back. You came back very early today?"
Chen Nian said politely.
Cai Kun is actually not a bad student. He is very smart and learns things quickly, but he is not that diligent.
"Hey, I don't want to go to the library today. I'll come back and play games after class."
"By the way, the instructor just came to you and asked you to attend the experience exchange meeting for top students tomorrow. It will start at 9 o'clock in the morning. Li Xiang is going too."
“Isn’t this just another party-building propaganda?”
Li Xiang on the side wailed, his expression reluctant.
Chen Nian smiled helplessly. He knew the purpose of tomorrow's exchange meeting, but he couldn't tell Li.
It was just Li Xiang's reaction that made him a little emotional.
There are indeed a lot of formalistic things going on in this school, and they are indeed quite annoying.
In many cases, this formalism has developed to the extent that it hinders the progress of actual scientific research.
Coupled with the poor environment and backward living facilities, around 15-20 years ago, the school's negative reputation almost reached its peak.
Compared with the students at that time, Zhang Rui, who just wanted to go abroad, was considered mild-mannered.
Those who can stay are either really passionate or have no choice.
However, who makes it the first in domestic aircraft design profession?
If you want to go to the military industry after graduation, then this is the best choice - of course, except for the National University of Defense Technology.
However, if you can make some changes after coming here, that would be the best.
To change this situation, it is not enough to just count on the school. It must produce a batch of explosive scientific research results, receive large amounts of financial support, and replace all the old blood with real scientific research with new ideas.
Talent.
This is indeed difficult.
But for me, it may not be too difficult.
After all, no matter how difficult it is, will it be difficult to build the F-22?
When you have a certain right to speak, you can solve this problem by the way.
Thinking of this, Chen Nian opened his mouth to comfort him:
"Don't worry, it's definitely not the case this time. If it were true, I wouldn't be able to invite you. Are you a fart activist?"
"Why is that? I feel like I'm not a top student either."
Just when Li Xiang was puzzled, Cai Kun on the side spoke:
"Don't make any wild guesses. This time it's Lao Chen who picked the person. He said that students who perform well in class will have a chance."
"It is said that a group of experts came to inspect and arrange a meeting for you to encourage you and so on."
"This opportunity is really good. I wanted to go, but unfortunately I didn't choose it."
"Expert? What expert?"
Li Xiang was instantly interested.
"Xifei's experts, Shenfei's experts, Lao Chen's natal family. If it weren't for this relationship, you wouldn't be able to seize this opportunity."
"When you go there, listen carefully and speak carefully, and you will be proud of our class!"
"Holy shit! So awesome?! Don't worry, it's not necessarily a long face, but I definitely can't be embarrassed!"
Li Xiang clenched his fists excitedly, looking excited.
Experts from Xi Fei and Shen Fei!
What is that identity?
In the eyes of him, a freshman, he was a legendary figure.
Maybe, among those people, there are some big names who participated in the J-10 design, and I was actually able to meet them as a freshman.
No, it’s not just a meeting, it’s communication!
What is communication? Communication means that the status of both parties is equal.
What a God-given opportunity this is.
He turned around and sat back in his seat, and began to prepare questions for the next day's exchange.
When he saw Chen Nian leisurely packing his clothes and getting ready to take a shower, he asked doubtfully:
"Chen Nian, aren't you going to prepare?"
Chen Nian shook his head and replied:
"There is nothing to prepare for, just act as the situation arises."
"That's right. It's enough for you to just talk about the F-22 structural diagram you drew. I guess we won't be able to talk for long."
"What do you think I should ask? How can I not show timidity in front of them?"
"Is this okay? 'Hello, leader, what do you think of the variable sweep wing design used by the Tu-160? What inspiration does it have for our future strategic bombers'?"
".I think they are more interested in Feiyi. And why are you asking this? If someone asks you, 'What do you understand', how do you answer?"
"Me too, I don't quite understand either."
Chen Nian looked at Li Xiang amusedly. This guy only wanted to make a big splash, but he never thought about whether he would dig a hole and bury himself in it.
To be continued...