Zhang Sen felt like he was wandering.

Su Yue saw him stunned: "The most urgent task at this Institute of Pest and Worm Research is to try its best to understand and confirm the existence of Pest and Worm. Secondly, you see in this third issue, someone has argued based on your "Pest and Worm Theory" that being sick may be related to Pest and Worm. So, if you think about it carefully, why are our diseases different? Is there any different insects that harm people? Different insects cause different diseases. If you use this to speculate, as long as they can kill different insects that harm people, can different diseases be cured?"

Su Yue took a sip of tea and he sighed in his heart that Zhang Sen really dug a gold mine.

What is derived from this theory of worms is very likely to be the largest treasure house in medicine. Once this thing is derived, how many people can eat it for a lifetime?

But obviously, Zhang Sen has not yet realized the huge value of this.

Zhang Sen thought, saying, "Students must do their best to live up to their expectations."

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Mechanics, medicine, mathematics, and engineering have gradually become popular.

In fact, this is understandable.

The emergence of search, to some extent, countless topics of debate have emerged for people to argue. In this stagnant world, theories have been thrown out one by one, subverting everyone's cognition.

In the past, many people would never touch any knowledge outside the arts academy if they were not able to do anything.

Some people are poor, while others really can't stand the Four Books and Five Classics. But now, even students from the Literature Academy have begun to become interested in these "strange talks and strange theories".

In comparison, the Ming Dynasty was still open. In history, even after dozens or hundreds of years, the Franchise people arrived here and brought their technology and doctrines. There were still many people who were willing to accept it.

Not to mention, Xishan Academy has laid a solid foundation before this.

Fang Jifan looked at the application letters in his hand and was a little confused.

This should be considered the first batch of students who are requesting transfers.

There are a total of 33 people from the School of Literature and request to transfer to other colleges in the district to study, including many medicine and more mechanics.

The reason is that someone became interested in the theory of worms. A group of young people, who are prone to emotional excitement, suddenly have something that subverts their cognition and appears in front of him, and they will inevitably become inactive. As the name of a journal, they want to ask for it.

As for the theory of earth round, the theory of moon round, and the theory of gravity... the emergence of these knowledge has caused many people to feel a wonderful feeling.

In the past, when they looked up at the moon, they saw their hometown, Chang'e, and countless beautiful imaginations; but now when they looked at the moon, a thought would arise in their minds. The moon was really like the one under their feet, and it was a ball. Whether they could really drive from here in one direction and finally reach their original position. The moon fell, but in fact it just rose on the other side.

As soon as these thoughts arise, they feel like they are scratching their hearts.

They are still too young, and their desire for fame is more imposed on them by their parents.

But when I arrived at Xishan Academy, I was influenced by it, at least I might not have had the deep-rooted habits of literati, peasant, industrial and commercial.

Fang Jifan looked at the more than 30 disciples with a smile: "You can think it through."

"Master, I have figured it out."

"Have you told your parents?"

Everyone seemed to have already thought of the words: "Mr., I said it."

"What do they say?" Fang Jifan smiled very much. The atmosphere has changed. It seems that Fang Jifan has done a great thing for the world.

"Students...students, etc., say that this is what the master taught us to transfer to the subject."

"..." Fang Jifan's face turned green: "Disbetic! Are you still human? Better than pigs and dogs!"

The disciples all bowed down: "Master, the students are helpless..."

Fang Jifan shook his head. It seemed that there were more enemies in this world. If one day he walked on the street and was killed by an axe, it would be obvious that he would not be surprised.

He sighed: "Stop, I won't go to hell, who will go to hell? If you want to be a doctor or a worker, what can you say? You have to fulfill your wish."

Everyone was overjoyed.

Fang Jifan said again: "This is the path you choose yourself. Don't turn back and blame the master."

Everyone said, "I will never regret it."

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Fang Jifan was in a relaxed mood by sending a group of little fools away.

No matter which subject they enter, they can earn money for Fang Jifan in the future. However, the School of Literature specializes in eight-legged essays and practices questions every day. God knows what the professors are doing.

But there is no way. The School of Literature is the magic weapon for Xishan Academy to become famous.

In a blink of an eye, the scorching heat is about to pass.

The seventh issue of the journal will be published as usual.

Because the professional title examination is about to begin at the end of the year, almost everyone is used to booking journals. Almost every journal is born, and people go to read it without any choice.

If you are a craftsman, you will naturally look at the theoretical knowledge of mechanics or some new discoveries. Even if your level is not high, at least you have to know what gravity and gravity are going on. After all,... you need to take the exam.

But I bought this journal. After all, I don’t allow pirated printing in the journal. If I grab it, I will break my legs. No bookseller dares to take risks. There are people who want to save money and hope to copy the articles in the journal and take them back to read them. But soon, people realized that this is not cost-effective.

Most of the people who read journals are craftsmen, students, and lieutenants. Whether in Xishan, Xincheng, or military farms, they are the busiest groups. At the same time, they already have their own salary, or those who can enroll in school have the worst family background and are not bad.

I am very busy at ordinary times, and I have to spend time reading journals, preparing for the end of the year, and even some apprentices. Now I have begun to try my best to study writing in a simple night school nearby. Although I don’t plan to be a cadet, at least I have to be able to write and write. After all, the treatment between craftsmen and apprentices is very different, and the salary is more than twice. If I were a higher craftsman, it would be not to mention that if I became a master craftsman or a master craftsman, although such master craftsman has not yet appeared, it is rumored that these people are treated very well.

Because of this, many down-and-out scholars in Xincheng have opened elementary school classes of all sizes. They don’t attend classes during the day, but only at night when everyone gets off work hours. The nearby workshops and the foot strength on the construction site are gathered in crowds.

Journal sales have risen steadily.

At this time, the results of the Bacteria Institute were also gratifying.

Zhang Sen and more than a dozen fellow disciples conducted an experiment and finally proposed the theory of worm disease.

In the past, people always had a bit of terrifying color towards epidemics.

Because this disease seems to be omnipresent, there is obviously no connection between them, even if both parties just pass by, they may infect diseases.

In this era, medical skills are inherently inferior. Once you fall ill, the mortality rate is extremely high. The capital has a large population. Once any epidemic occurs, it will spread quickly.

People always believe that the epidemic may be the result of God's anger.

This is fate, and sometimes it must be there.

But Zhang Sen and his men conducted an experiment. They placed the cooked meat in a place without any mosquitoes. In the end, the meat still began to corrode and deteriorate.

Then, they disinfected the meat with alcohol and put it in an environment without mosquitoes. However, although the process of deterioration and deterioration has been extended, the results are still the same.

Zhang Sen's paper was written this time very beautifully, but this time, this paper has many signatures. In addition to him ranking first, there are seven or eight medical students who participated in the experiment.

Zhang Sen believes that worms are not only in the human body, but also in the air, and harmful worms are very likely to be pathogens. Many diseases may be transmitted in the air. This is why epidemics kill people invisibly. The so-called epidemics are essentially the virus exhaled from the patient's mouth and nose, suspended in the air, and eventually transmitted to another person.

As soon as this paper was released, it was an uproar. Although it could not be verified, everyone in the review group asked to include this article as the first in the new journal without hesitation.

After all, this interprets a terrible "phenomenon". Although the current experiment cannot be fully confirmed, once it is confirmed, it will be a great breakthrough.

Zhang Sen's reputation gradually became popular. After being included in the journal, all the personnel of the Pearl Institute received generous royalties, and medical students who wanted to enter the institute almost stole the head.

At the entrances of all the book shops, there are signs of major breakthroughs in the epidemic.

Even people who don’t understand this principle can’t help but stop and take a look.

What a thing? The West Mountain has a strange theory again.

These lunatics.

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In early autumn, Fang Jifan paid special attention to his body. After all, he must not get cold and he didn't like it. He was caught and studied by his disciples.

But early in the morning, Su Yue came excitedly.

In Zhenguo Mansion, Fang Jifan took a sip of tea and saw Su Yue coming with a cramped young man.

Su Yue fell to the ground without saying a word: "The student has met the master."

The young man who was cramped behind seemed very nervous. After thinking for a long time, he hurriedly bowed: "Students have met the Grand Master."

Fang Jifan leaned on the chair: "Oh, what's the matter? I'm a little busy with my teacher recently..." Fang Jifan beat him up: "If you have anything, just say it."

"Master, this person is Zhang Sen."

Su Yue carefully observed Fang Jifan, for fear that the master would be unhappy about his recklessness bringing his disciples to see him: "He has a reluctant request. Because this matter is so important, he must ask his master to take action, so the student brought him here."

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Chapter completed!