Genius Club Chapter 53 Congratulations on being shortlisted (1/3)
"Fuck!"
Lin Xian exclaimed.
Even if you are mentally prepared,
Even if you already know that Emperor Gawain doesn’t play low-end games,
but
Lin Xian was still shocked when he saw this completely unexpected research result.
Gawain the Great.
But he never plays his cards according to the routine and can always predict Lin Xian's predictions.
In the fifth dream, when Lin Xian opened Gawain's notebook and thought that he had done some pragmatic research on hibernation cabin filling fluid,
Emperor Gawain came directly to the atmosphere and used the principle of the time shuttle with his backhand.
Now in the sixth dream, when Lin Xian feels that he is going to come up with some fashionable and advanced theoretical research.
Emperor Gawain suddenly returned to his original nature, and he did not forget his original intention and returned to the hibernation school, solving the amnesia problem that countless generations and scientists have been unable to solve.
This is the real genius, right?
There have been several great changes in human history. In fact, all of them can be traced back to Gawain's research.
And myself
He is just a hard-working little bee, a porter without any regrets.
"Isn't it said that the side effects of amnesia caused by long-term hibernation are unavoidable? Why?"
Said.
Lin Xian suddenly reacted.
It was my misunderstanding.
The side effects of amnesia caused by long-term hibernation are indeed unavoidable.
Whether it is a child like Zheng Xiangyue, a peerless genius like Emperor Gawain, or a time traveler like the blue-eyed girl
In the face of the side effects of hibernation amnesia.
All beings are equal.
No matter who you are or what race you are, as long as you sleep in a hibernation warehouse for more than ten years, you will inevitably lose your memory; and as the hibernation time continues to lengthen, and personal physical factors, when the hibernation time exceeds 20 years, there is a high probability that all memories will be lost. Memories will be lost, the brain will become formatted and go blank.
Amnesia definitely happens, and this is the consensus of all scientific circles.
but
Who says lost memories can’t be restored?
Gawain the Great never disappoints.
While others only thought about using notebooks and video tapes to store more memories, Emperor Gawain had already gone off the rails and began to study the art of large memory recovery.
Lin Xian held this note with great respect and looked at the last word of the handwritten preface.
Cranial nerve shock helmet.
This thing sounds very graphic, just like the thunder and lightning magic weapon of Professor Yang who specializes in treating Internet addiction. It is roughly a helmet-like device that can be buckled on the head, and then releases electric current to shock the brain. Restore memory.
Lin Xian didn't know the specific principle.
But as the text suggests, the name of this device should be quite different from what I guessed.
Lin Xian turned to look at Gao Wen:
"Brother Gawain, since you have researched this kind of thing, why don't you announce it? Even if you don't announce it, you can still keep one for yourself, so that when you wake up from the hibernation cabin, we can buckle it for you. If the helmet is electrified, won't you be able to restore your original memory?"
"This invention is so powerful. I can't even imagine that once the biggest side effect of the hibernation cabin is overcome, hibernation will become a zero-cost, risk-free time travel. The last trace of people's fear of hibernation has disappeared. Hibernation I’m afraid it will really become the norm in society.”
"But how does this device recover lost memories? Are there any restrictions on its use?"
Faced with Lin Xian's admiration.
Gawain looked confused and shook his head:
"I don't know? This is the first time I've seen this and this cranial nerve shock helmet today. I may not know as much as you do. If you ask me such a professional question, I definitely can't answer it.
I also don’t understand. Since I had already developed such a miraculous product before hibernation, why didn’t I announce it directly? "
With doubts in mind, the two opened the notebook cover.
Discover
Between the title pages, there was actually a plastic-enclosed handwritten letter.
It looks like the handwriting and the words on the cover were written by the same person.
So it goes without saying that this letter should be a handwritten letter written by Gawain before hibernation to himself after hibernation.
"Can I take a look?"
Lin Xian consulted Gawain for his opinion. After all, this was Gawain's privacy.
"sure."
Gawain had no real sense at all and said casually:
"Let's watch it together."
Get permission.
Lin Xian picked up the plastic-sealed handwritten letter, placed it in front of the two of them, and read the words on it together.
My future self, long time no see:
When you read this letter, you must have just woken up from the hibernation cabin, your mind is blank, you don't know who you are or where you are.
Regarding the question of who you are, you can check other notebooks and videos. There are detailed records in them, which will make you understand everything about being Gawain...that is, the me who is writing to you now, the past You, Gawain...
We have been particularly interested in hibernation cabins since we were children. The romantic and epic feeling of human beings relying on technology to resist fate and span the long river of time often makes us fascinated by it every night when we are thinking wildly.
r\u003e Since then, we have determined to devote ourselves to research in the field of hibernation and exert our own value when we grow up.
However, when we grow up, we sadly discover that hibernation cabin technology has matured over two hundred years due to its early start. The latest hibernation cabins have almost no adverse effects on the body, except for the unavoidable side effects of amnesia. So... in the technical field, there is no need to continue research.
At that moment, we were confused and didn't know where to go in life. We once looked up this name for a short time.
If Gawain is really a genius scientist as he wrote in the letter, then he will definitely be able to find some information.
Journal articles, academic reports, etc.
Anyway
This cranial nerve shock helmet manuscript still needs to be copied out, so I have to sort out the wool.
In a sense.
This may be something more heavyweight than a micro-nuclear battery, as famous as a space-time shuttle, and capable of completely changing the world structure.
"It seems that Turing will live for a few more days."
Lin Xian found a seat and sat down, and began to recite the contents of the notebook.
According to his original plan.
Maybe after the dream, he planned to complete the second question of the Genius Club, perform a great historical correction, and eliminate Turing in 2024.
Then you can continue to answer the third question.
Joining the Genius Club as soon as possible before July 7th is the top priority right now.
He estimated the thickness of the notebook and his recitation speed, a simple division
It will take at least half a month to twenty days to copy the manuscript of the cranial nerve shock helmet back to the real world.
"Time is so tight."
Lin Xian couldn't help but frown.
After copying this manuscript, he could see the third test question of the Genius Club, but by then, there were only a dozen days left before his death anniversary on July 7.
This is only a few days.
Do you really have time to complete the third question and join the genius club?
You won't make the same mistake again, right?
"We can only speed up."
Lin Xian made up his mind.
From now on, I will do nothing but concentrate on reciting the manuscript quickly and try my best to copy it within ten days.
In this case, I still have more than 20 days to answer the third question, which should be enough time.
"Without further ado, let's get started."
In the next few days, Lin Xian returned to the state of gathering wool, like a hard-working bee constantly carrying the manuscripts of Emperor Gawain.
this day.
He made lunch.
Just getting ready to finish eating, go to bed, fall asleep, and follow the routine step by step.
But suddenly
Beep beep beep!! beep beep beep!!
The mobile phone beeps urgently.
This is the first time Lin Xian has heard this kind of siren. What is it reminding?
He picked up the phone.
I saw a pop-up window I had never seen before.
From the parent side of the little genius phone watch, a reminder is being sent out frantically:
"Yan Qiaoqiao has left the electronic fence!"
"Yan Qiaoqiao has left the electronic fence!"
The sirens sounded one after another, and Lin Xian felt as if his phone was about to explode.
He clicked off the reminder.
Then click on it immediately to check Yan Qiaoqiao's location.
I thought I would see a direction approaching me.
But I didn't expect it.
The map shows that Yan Qiaoqiao's location has indeed left the electronic fence range and is moving away from the city at a very fast speed.
Far from the city?
Where is this going?
Lin Xian zoomed out on the map and looked in the direction of Yan Qiaoqiao's movement, which was towards the university town.
"University town Tunghai University?"
Lin Xian narrowed his eyes.
Why did Yan Qiaoqiao go to Donghai University?
Could it be that
"laboratory?"
Lin Xian suddenly realized:
"Rhine Laboratory! Small refrigerator! Entangled space-time particles!"
broken.
Didn't Yan Qiaoqiao go for the entangled space-time particle?
According to Lin Xian's previous speculation, Yan Qiaoqiao's method of recovering memory is most likely related to space-time particles!
Although this is just an irresponsible guess.
But at this time, it is definitely better to do less than to do more.
Entangled space-time particles themselves are very mysterious things. What if some strange reaction happens to Yan Qiaoqiao and her memory is restored and she becomes Lin Yuxi?
Then you will be miserable:
But don’t make it through July 7th, that’s not enough for people to laugh at.
"Hey, it's really not easy to worry about."
Lin Xian had no relatives, so he had to go out.
Go downstairs.
Take a taxi.
Go to Tunghai University Rhine Joint Laboratory.
the other side.
Inside Tunghai University.
The Alfa commercial vehicle parked in front of the entrance of the laboratory building. The electric rear door opened, and Yan Qiaoqiao jumped out lightly. Zhao Yingjun, wearing sunglasses, followed behind.
"It's hard to take a vacation, but when it comes to going out to play, you actually choose a place like this."
Zhao Yingjun pushed up --\u003e\u003e
He looked at the sign of Tunghai University's Rheinland Joint Laboratory in front of him through his sunglasses, and then looked down at Yan Qiaoqiao:
"What's so fun about a place like this? Could it be that you're also a female science engineer? You just like places with equipment, beakers, and test tubes like this?"
Yan Qiaoqiao shook her head.
He stretched out his right index finger and pointed to the laboratory with the open window on the second floor:
"Brother Liu Feng is there, he can guide you in dating."
"What?"
Zhao Yingjun couldn't hold himself any longer:
"Yan Qiaoqiao, are you sick? When did I say I needed someone to teach me how to fall in love? You said you wanted to come to Liu Feng to play, but it was just for this?"
Yan Qiaoqiao nodded.
She looked at Zhao Yingjun sincerely:
"I want you to fall in love with Brother Lin Xian."
"Mind your own business!"
Zhao Yingjun sighed and rubbed his temples:
"Don't you think you are too nosy? If you really feel that you have nothing to do every day, maybe I should sign you up for some interest classes to consume your energy."
"Besides, am I starving you or taking advantage of you now? Why do you always think about Lin Xian in your heart when you have nothing to do every day?"
Yan Qiaoqiao took out the little photo frame from her pocket.
Inside was a family photo taken at Disneyland, with Lin Xian, Zhao Yingjun and Yan Qiaoqiao squeezed on it.
Zhao Yingjun narrowed her eyes:
"You still carry it with you?"
Yan Qiaoqiao nodded:
"I'm afraid I'll lose it."
Zhao Yingjun was speechless:
"If you carry it with you, it will be easier to lose it, right?"
"Forget it."
She chose to give up the connection with Yan Qiaoqiao's brain circuit.
If they didn't look alike.
Zhao Yingjun really doubted whether Yan Qiaoqiao was her biological child. Who did she inherit this kind of jumping, random thinking and self-righteous brain circuit from every day?
"Forget it."
Zhao Yingjun followed Yan Qiaoqiao and walked into the laboratory building:
"Since we are here, let's go up and take a look. I heard Lin Xian mention Liu Feng before, but I have never seen him once."
"By the way, what kind of person is Liu Feng?"
Yan Qiaoqiao tilted her head and thought as she walked up the stairs:
"Strange person."
"Strange person"
Zhao Yingjun frowned slightly
"Qiaoqiao, you can't describe elders like this, it's too rude."
"Liu Feng is a scientist. The reason you feel strange may be because his steadiness, calmness and composure are different from those of ordinary people like us, but those high-IQ scholars are like this."
"So don't talk nonsense later, you must respect scientists, okay?"
"Oh."
Yan Qiaoqiao nodded obediently and pointed to a laboratory with an open door on the second floor:
"It's here."
Zhao Yingjun knocked politely on the open door and walked in with Yan Qiaoqiao.
The blind Liu Feng inside raised his head.
Looking at Zhao Yingjun in confusion:
"You are"
Zhao Yingjun smiled:
"Hello Liu Feng, my name is Zhao Yingjun, a friend of Lin Xian. I wonder if he has mentioned it to you."
"Zhao Yingjun?"
"Oh oh oh!"
Liu Feng made a goose cry and suddenly realized:
"Zhao Yingjun! You are here after all!"
"Ah?"
Zhao Yingjun was slightly stunned and didn't understand what happened.
Liu Feng rushed to the blackboard with great excitement and scanned the arithmetic sequence written on it:
Yan Qiaoqiao is 14 years old, Chu Anqing is 20 years old, Su Su is 23 years old, Nangong Mengjie is 26 years old, Huang Que is 30 years old.
He picked up the blackboard eraser.
In Zhao Yingjun's puzzled eyes, he erased Nangong Mengjie's name and wrote the three words Zhao Yingjun.
Bang.
He knocked the blackboard with the blackboard eraser:
"That's more like it."
"What's like it?" Zhao Yingjun couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all.
"Congratulations, Zhao Yingjun."
Liu Feng looked at Zhao Yingjun with a slightly approving look:
"Congratulations on your selection for the arithmetic sequence!"