From university lecturer to chief academician.

Chapter 662: Methods for Realizing Material Transmission! Wang Hao: Copying homework? Is this guy an elementary school student?

“I’m not looking forward to it at all…”

Looking at the message on his phone, Ding Zhiqiang scratched his head. He originally thought that there were still more than ten days left, but he didn't expect Teacher Wang to urge him to do the homework so soon. The problem was that he had completed too little.

For the past three days, Ding Zhiqiang had been stuck in the workshop. He only packed up his things and walked out when the spacecraft landed on Earth.

Now that I’m living in an isolated area, I’ve just had time to continue thinking, but now I’m being urged to hand in my homework?

Ding Zhiqiang scrolled through the file pages on his computer and couldn't help but let out a long sigh. It couldn't be said that he hadn't completed anything at all, but the content was so little that even he couldn't bear it.

To be precise, two pages of A4 paper, with several analytical contents.

And then, nothing.

This is like writing a novel. If you only explain the background and the protagonist has just appeared without a single line of dialogue, how can you publish it for readers to read? Then, they will just read it in vain.

Ding Zhiqiang grabbed his scalp a few more times with his hands, and suddenly thought of Zhang Zhiqiang who was about to become bald. He quickly stood up and combed his hair a few times, and sighed, "Fortunately, I found it early. It seems that I still need to find other ways. I can't rely on myself."

He made his decision and quickly went to find Paul Phil Jones.

Paul Phil Jones was in a separate room. When the door opened, he was writing and drawing on the table. There was a pile of discarded straw paper in the trash can. Ding Zhiqiang felt hopeful at a glance. He pretended not to care and walked in. He asked casually, "Paul, has Teacher Wang contacted you? It's about research."

"No." Paul Phil Jones shook his head in confusion. He took out his phone and checked it to make sure. "He only sent a message to ask about my physical condition, but obviously I am still alive and able to work normally, so I didn't reply to him."

"..."

This is indeed something Paul Phil Jones can do.

Ding Zhiqiang pulled the corners of his mouth hard, looked down at the things on the table, and asked, "It seems that your work is progressing smoothly."

Paul Phil Jones shook his head silently, "No progress at all." He felt a little depressed. When he was on the spaceship, he had a lot of time to think, but most of the time, he could only lie in bed and endure the pain.

Ding Zhiqiang took another look at the pile of handwritten content on the table, and his face was full of distrust. "Is there no progress?"

Paul Phil Jones came over and sorted out the things on the table, pulled out more than 20 sheets of handwritten paper from a pile of handwritten papers, and said, "These are all we have, the rest can be thrown away."

"So many?" Ding Zhiqiang grinned a little exaggeratedly.

"There is really no progress, that's all." Paul Phil-Jones was obviously very dissatisfied. What he was dissatisfied with was that there were no special discoveries, but only routine mathematical proofs.

This is like solving a very complicated mathematical equation. You write a lot of methodological arguments but fail to find the core point. The final result is likely to be that no answer can be obtained.

Ding Zhiqiang obviously doesn't think so. If there are more than 20 pages of mathematical content, no matter what the result is, it can be fully explained.

He asked, "Paul, can you tell me what you are arguing for..."

Paul Phil Jones didn't think much about it, he turned to the first page and said, "The experiment found that energy was transmitted. The energy must penetrate along with the field force, which can be well explained by the theory of space waves."

"For example, it can be argued that energy is compatible with spatial fluctuations at a certain frequency."

"I call this the compatibility principle of space and energy..."

"In this section, I listed the possible compatible frequency ranges and energy fluctuation ranges..."

"Ula Ula~~"

Paul Phil Jones spoke very seriously, and after finishing a few pages, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned his head and saw Ding Zhiqiang taking pictures with his mobile phone?

"What are you doing!?"

"Cough cough~~~"

Ding Zhiqiang quickly put down his phone and explained awkwardly, "It's nothing. What you said is too profound. I just wanted to take a picture and then go back to understand it..."

If it were anyone else, Paul Phil Jones would definitely be upset, but they were all from the theory group, and there was no such thing as a leak. But thinking about Ding Zhiqiang's question just now, his IQ quickly returned to his brain, and he asked with suspicion, "Xiao Ding, is it because Wang Hao asked you for the report, and then you didn't do anything, so you came to copy mine?"

"Of course not, how is that possible? The report I submitted is the same as yours, what will Teacher Wang think?" Ding Zhiqiang retorted immediately. He just wanted to learn from others to a certain extent, and it was absolutely impossible for him to plagiarize completely.

"Right……"

Paul still had doubt on his face. "Then tell me, what do you think about this issue?"

"This one……"

Ding Zhiqiang didn't think of anything at all. He didn't know what to say for a moment, but he still forced an explanation, "I mean... I mean, aren't we researching wormhole technology?"

"Space fluctuations are your theory. I have only read some of the mathematical foundations and have not conducted in-depth research, so my ideas are completely different from yours."

"Is such that……"

Ding Zhiqiang quickly started thinking, "Wormhole technology is mainly about material transmission, not energy transmission. Even the current experimental findings cannot be called wormhole technology..."

Paul nodded thoughtfully, agreeing with Ding Zhiqiang's statement.

"So I'm thinking about how to actually achieve matter teleportation and create a real wormhole..."

Paul Phil Jones continued to listen with his ears perked up. After waiting for a long time but getting no follow-up, he quickly asked, "How do we achieve material transmission? How do we create a real wormhole?"

"How should I know!" Ding Zhiqiang immediately shook his head.

"But you just said..."

"I told you, didn't I? I've been thinking about this problem, but I just haven't figured it out yet. You should know how difficult it is."

Ding Zhiqiang nodded vigorously as he spoke. Then he quickly took out his cell phone and walked away.

Paul Phil Jones stood there, thinking about his conversation with Ding Zhiqiang, and always felt that something was wrong.

It is normal that the other party was thinking about how to know about wormholes and then failed to figure it out. It would be abnormal to figure out such a difficult problem.

But why is there something wrong?
On his way back, Ding Zhiqiang was still muttering, "How do I achieve material transmission? If I knew, I wouldn't have to worry about the 'handing in homework' problem."

He shook his head in a funny way, but couldn't help thinking, "How to achieve material transmission?"

While thinking, a scene from a science fiction movie appeared in my mind. In the vast universe, a huge spaceship slowly flew into a dark hole, and then came out from the other side at an unknown distance.

"To achieve matter teleportation, the matter must not be affected by the black ball, that is, the directional strong annihilation force field."

"Matter transmission is completely different from energy transmission. Energy, as Paul said, can be compatible with spatial fluctuations and transmit field forces together, but matter can never..."

"If you want matter to pass through the black sphere, there must be a protective shield on the surface to protect against the directional strong annihilation force field..."

"Rejection?"

"Weak annihilation field or magnetic field?"

Ding Zhiqiang glared while thinking, but before he could feel happy, his head hit the railing with a bang.

"Tear~~~"

He covered his forehead in pain.

The two nurses in the aisle burst into laughter when they saw this, but they hurried over to check on them. "How are you, Professor Ding? Are you okay?"

"How did you hit the pole..."

"Thinking about something..."

"As expected of a great professor, you're still thinking while walking on the road. Don't bump your head..."

……

After Wang Hao sent the message to Ding Zhiqiang, he didn’t pay much attention to it and continued with the work at hand.

There is still a lot of work to be done after the Tianhang spacecraft returns to Earth, the first of which is a detailed inspection of the spacecraft.

A spacecraft working continuously for more than 40 days on a trip to Jupiter is a relatively long time, and every component inside the engine needs to be measured in detail.

This work will be done for the next three months.

The aerospace company has also held internal meetings in succession. They need to decide the next development route, which mainly focuses on two directions.

One is to build new spacecraft.

The aerospace company builds large spacecraft. The first task it has to complete is to build a large transport ship so that it can launch large satellites at a lower cost. It will also be used for interplanetary transportation in preparation for the subsequent establishment of planetary bases.

Another direction is to study the construction of bases for human survival on other planets.

These are all plans to be completed later.

In the next year, the Tianhang spacecraft will no longer carry out major plans, and will be used as a prototype for reference for a period of time to meet the needs of the military's "space protection plan."

The military has drawn up a space protection plan and they plan to build at least three small aerospace ships to meet the needs of space military protection in various locations.

Small aerospace ships will have gravity weapons, large first-order radar facilities, conventional laser weapon systems, and may even be equipped with f-ray launchers.

This is to prepare for possible nuclear war.

Of course, it is best not to have a nuclear war, but if there is a serious threat, a small aerospace ship must have the ability to destroy multiple incoming nuclear missiles in space.

If the space protection plan can be successfully completed, the military's defense capabilities will become perfect.

Wang Hao attended several meetings in succession, including meetings of the aerospace company, leadership meetings, and military meetings. Most of the time he was just there to make up the numbers, but given his status, he had to attend important meetings.

This is also a headache.

When he finally had some free time, he had time to look at the messages in the email and saw the homework sent by Ding Zhiqiang.

He was disappointed just by looking at the file size, and there was no doubt that there was not much content in it.

"It seems that Xiao Ding is not serious..."

Wang Hao couldn't help but shook his head, but he still opened the file and took a look at it. He was immediately shocked by the content.

"Matter teleportation?"

"Use experiments to verify force field or magnetic field rejection?"

"It makes sense!"

Wang Hao was indeed shocked because Ding Zhiqiang's idea was too advanced. Their experiment only discovered energy transmission, which was too far away from matter transmission.

However, Ding Zhiqiang came up with a good idea - to use experiments to verify the relationship between field forces.

In a conventional annihilation force field environment, a directional strong annihilation force field will be strongly squeezed, resulting in a special "field force penetration" phenomenon. So how can we keep matter unaffected in the force field?

For example, if you put a piece of metal into a black ball, how can you prevent the metal from being affected?

There are two experimental directions. One is to make the metal surface emit a magnetic field stronger than magnetization in advance.

Another is to place the metal in an 'anti-gravity field'.

"If you want to keep matter unaffected, a simple anti-gravity field is ineffective." Wang Hao made a quick judgment, "If you want to experiment, you can use a conventional strong annihilation field first."

"We can do the magnetic field experiment directly. If it works, we can try to make contact with the black ball..."

Wang Hao thought carefully.

He was so satisfied with Ding Zhiqiang's work that Ding Zhiqiang directly found a new direction for the experimental group.

If relevant experiments are verified and discoveries are made, perhaps we can really find a way to achieve matter transmission.

"It's Xiao Ding indeed! It seems that I was wrong. He worked very hard on the spaceship. He probably kept thinking about this problem and wasted too much time..."

"Right!"

"The theory of space fluctuations was originally Paul's research. Xiao Ding is definitely not interested in it..."

Wang Hao suddenly remembered that he had not asked Paul about his research. He was about to contact Paul to ask about it, but then he saw a letter from Paul in the email.

"Paul actually sent the report as well?"

He opened the email with some doubts, downloaded the file, and then saw more than twenty pages of complicated mathematical content.

The mathematical contents were so complicated that they gave people a headache just by looking at them. Wang Hao was no exception. He knew very well that if he wanted to understand them clearly, it would be better for him to ask Paul himself. Otherwise, it would take him a long time to understand them on his own.

He glanced at it briefly and simply closed the page.

At this moment, there was suddenly a new message reminder. I opened it and saw that it was sent by Paul.

"Wang Hao, did Ding Zhiqiang send you the report? I suspect he will plagiarize me."

"You must take a closer look."

"I also sent the report to your email..."

He also gave Wang Hao a small tool to check for plagiarism and asked him to download it for testing.

Wang Hao didn't know how to react for a moment. He shook his head in amusement and replied to Paul, "I've already seen it. Your content is completely different."

"Xiao Ding has a lot of ideas. He pointed out the direction of the next experiment, which may be related to the real wormhole technology."

He replied and shook his head.

Paul!
Is this guy an elementary school student? He is afraid that others will copy his homework, so he specially sent an email to explain it? His IQ is really comparable to that of a child of several years old!

(End of this chapter)