A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

Old Wang sprinted up to the stage and, under the guise of handing Jiang Xia a water cup, shoved two large, dark, gooey things into his mouth.

“No…no…” Jiang Xia choked on her words and managed to speak.

"I rummaged through the logistics warehouse. The raw material storage area at the back wasn't open, but the imported candy storage area was easy to access. I grabbed a whole bunch for you while I was at it." Old Wang winked and stuffed a large cardboard box into the table on the platform.

Under the guise of bending down to drink water, Jiang Xia bent down and opened the cardboard box, revealing a chocolate with a big-headed doll printed on the packaging.

"Huh? This brand already exists? This factory has really been around for a long time!"

No, I'll continue eating while squatting down. Just bending over makes me a little dizzy.

Old Wang beamed as he watched Little Dumb Hair sitting on the ground eating with gusto.

Okay, okay, eat more. If I get involved in this karma, brother, you'll have to save me when I get punished!

……

Not to mention the little guy happily munching on chocolate.

The bigwigs below the stage, however, seemed rather quiet. Some stared blankly at the blackboard, some were writing furiously, while others had their eyes vacant, lost in thought.

When Secretary Liu refilled everyone's tea, she made a point of observing their expressions.

Why is everyone so silent? Did Jiang Xia not speak well enough? Or did she make a mistake somewhere?

After thinking for a moment, Secretary Liu slipped onto the stage and squatted down next to Jiang Xia. The table on the stage perfectly concealed their figures.

"Brother, something's not right! When you finish speaking, there's usually thunderous applause and cheers, but it shouldn't be this quiet!"

Jiang Xia didn't reply, but swallowed a large chunk of chocolate by himself. He rolled his eyes because he was choked, and only felt better after drinking a couple of mouthfuls of water.

"Come on, let's share a piece when we meet!"

Old Wang also squatted down and generously handed over a tray of "Big Head Baby" snacks.

Secretary Liu, unsuspecting, and also being hungry, huddled together and started munching. But as Secretary Liu watched Old Wang laughing heartily, something felt off.

"Hey, the big shots here are mainly in charge of dressing up the 'young lady,' so it's normal that they don't understand this stuff yet. I'm writing this down so they can point out any mistakes."

"Pointing out mistakes? Is it because of Dean Qian's assignment?"

"It's not just Dean Qian's, but also the armored troops'..." Jiang Xia smiled wryly.

This time, it was truly his doing that caused the trouble.

why?

It's still the "laser gyroscope" that has been stagnant for a long time!

They thought they could make a laser gyroscope by breaking it down into individual components using the "unit analysis method".

But that's not actually the case. The researchers, with the data provided by Jiang Xia, were always in a state of knowing what happened but not why.

Why are these data requirements? How were they derived? If the requirements aren't met, can the manufacturing process be modified? If the precision of the leading-edge components doesn't meet the requirements, should subsequent components be manufactured as is, or should they be fine-tuned?

This leads to a vicious cycle, and if things continue like this, the "laser gyroscope" project will eventually end up like a "free-range chicken"!

This is caused by a lack of theoretical understanding!

Fortunately, Jiang Xia, who had been busy all along, realized this after being given a rational education by his two younger sisters.

Even if he discovered it, what could he do? Apart from the classic framework of the Sagnac effect, at first, Xiao Dai Mao really didn't remember much about the rest.

He also searched for the corresponding blueprints in the system store. They were available, but they were still exorbitantly priced, making them completely unreliable.

But who is Jiang Xia? If he can't remember, he'll just summon a dragon.

Wrong.

It's a summoning master!

If you can't beat them, just call for backup; Little Dumb Hair has no qualms about this.

I was thinking of asking Dr. Lan Ying to come and guide me on the circuit design, and for Teacher Pei Shu to come and see how to make it easier for "Big Yellow Doppelganger" to read the relevant data. As for Teacher Xi De, besides being good at computers, he was also quite good at laser emitters. In later years, her research on blue laser materials was top-notch!

Inviting Senior Sister Zehui was purely to ask her to help check if the derived formulas were correct. Don't forget, Senior Sister Zehui had just finished translating the university textbook "presented" by the French.

The initial double-slit interference experiment was purely an excuse Little Ao Mao came up with to prevent people from coming. Top scientists have an extraordinary fascination with certain anomalies!

Didn't you see that Senior Sister Zehui's husband put down his work and rushed over with a curious look on his face?

But, family members, who understands?

Senior Sister Zehui not only brought her husband, but also invited such a large group of pillars of the nation. Perhaps it was the arrival of these figures whose fates depended on the nation that suddenly awakened Little Ahoge, who, through absolute rationalization, actually managed to single-handedly create the entire physical model of a "gyroscope" based on the Sagnac effect...

Thanks to the experts and teachers who selflessly imparted their knowledge to future generations...

It is your selflessness that has allowed Jiangxia to shine brightly in another time and space.

Would you say this is inheriting your spirit?

(Seriously, there are some teachers on Douyin who teach professional courses extremely well! And it's free! You can check them out when you have time. If you don't understand, just treat it as white noise before bed. Who knows, you might even get a taste of it! Then you'll be the next little aloof, the kind who can lead the country to rise again!)

After a while, the murmurs from below the platform grew louder and louder.

"Comrade Jiang Xia! Let's put aside the previous formula derivations for now. What do you mean by the typical values ​​you wrote down at the end?"

Jiang Xia quickly wiped his mouth and stood up to answer.

In fact, the typical values ​​listed at the end are a summary of later experience. Jiang Xia took a shortcut and gave these interval values ​​directly without performing any calculations.

calculate?

Haha, don't be fooled by the fact that it only has a few simple letters. If you really want to expand on it, you'd need two more blackboards to list out all the specific steps of the calculation.

"Jiang Xia's conclusion is correct! Moreover, this value definitely reflects our current situation!"

"You see, this typical value is absolutely correct when the typical response frequency is <1 MHz!"

Before Jiang Xia could speak, Jin Zhen, who was sitting in the front row, stood up and said, albeit haltingly.

Jiang Xia, beaming from the podium, thought, "Ah, my lovely humanoid computer, it wasn't in vain that I called you here."

Hehe, the cunning Jiang Xia thought his calculations were inadequate. Having anticipated this, he had already called Jin Zhen over.

His strategic brilliance is unparalleled!

“Come, Jinzhen, tell the seniors what you have to say…”

Jiang Xia kicked Old Wang, who was still munching on chocolate, and said, "Go, bring up another blackboard for Comrade Jinzhen!"

Seeing Jin Zhen's troubled expression, Jiang Xia pretended to be weak, leaning against the table as if she had no bones.

"Jinzhen, brother is dying. This is brother's hard work. If the values ​​are wrong, I'll be in big trouble..."

"Okay! I'll calculate it!"

Jin Zhen, a genius like him, well, he's got quite the stubborn streak; he wouldn't let his friends embarrass themselves in front of others. No matter if these people are big shots or not, it's unacceptable!

It's just calculation, isn't it?

I'll show you, let you see how brilliant my older brother's theory is!

……

Offstage, Jiang Xia was sprawled in his chair, watching Jin Zhen break down the formula into a series of calculations, laughing so hard his eyes were almost closed.

"You're such a rascal!" Senior Sister Zehui tugged at Jiang Xia's ahoge in annoyance. "What exactly are you planning? You just want us to help you check if your derived model is correct, right?"

"No, Senior Sister."

"That's only one aspect. On the other hand, we also want that kid to get used to the current situation in advance..."

?

"Senior Sister, don't you think we're lacking a presence in the international academic community? What do you think of Jin Zhen?"

"Through a series of modified double-slit interference experiments, have we set a benchmark?"