Chapter 39 Someone from the Academy of Military Sciences!

Author: Qiu Sheng Yulin

Chapter 39 Someone from the Academy of Military Sciences!

"Old Ye, where did this design come from?"

Shen Jianguo's voice was loud and clear, like a cannon barrel.

Ye Deyuan smiled on the other end of the phone and said, "One of my students designed it."

When he sent this email to the Academy of Military Science, he certainly had a hint of showing off in it.

After all, this is the talent they discovered.

They have also created something that the Academy of Military Science cannot. Doesn't this mean that their strength and vision are superior to that of the Academy of Military Science?

Although the status of the two colleges is comparable, there is still comparison and competition in academic and other fields, and no one wants to be outdone by the other.

Sure enough, Shen Jianguo on the other end of the phone was furious when he heard this.

"Fuck you, I know all your students. How can those guys be so capable?"

"Stop chirping, what is this man's name, and where does he come from?"

Ye Deyuan knew the other party's temper and directly said Suchuan's name, but did not tell Shen Jianguo much information.

After all, it's enough to show off. Suchuan may not be from the Chinese Academy of Sciences. If it weren't for the drawings this time, Ye Deyuan really didn't want to say Suchuan's name.

If someone poached you, it would be too late to cry.

On the other end of the phone, Shen Jianguo fell into deep thought after getting the answer.

Lao Ye’s new student?

Graduate student at Nanjiang University?

Are you kidding? He can guarantee that even Ye Deyuan can't make this kind of thing!

Even the Academy of Military Science couldn't study it.

How could a graduate student have such great abilities?

After thinking for a moment, Shen Jianguo made a call.

"Hey, Xiao Xu, check someone out for me."

"Yes, the one named Suchuan is currently a graduate student at Nanjiang University."

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting for your news, as soon as possible."

Shen Jianguo did not blindly believe Ye Deyuan's words. After all, this old fox was very clever. Every time he had something good, he would hide it from him.

This time I will use the connections above to get to the bottom of anything!

Can a graduate student produce fighter plane blueprints?

About half an hour later, Shen Jianguo's phone rang.

"Mr. Shen, I found the person you want."

"Suchuan, male, 24 years old."

"A native of Nanjiang, my parents are ordinary workers in a city under Nanjiang."

"The family composition is simple and there is nothing unusual about it."

"I am indeed a first-year graduate student at Nanjiang University."

"But it's worth noting that this guy studied aerodynamics before and got excellent results."

"But later, I don't know why, but the graduate student chose nuclear power research."

“And it’s still guaranteed.”

Shen Jianguo frowned slightly, he smelled an unusual smell.

You must know that aerodynamics and nuclear power research are two completely different majors.

It is almost impossible for a student to cross these two majors.

"Xiao Xu, can you get me his thesis documents or examination papers?"

Shen Jianguo said directly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone and he replied: "Sorry, Mr. Shen, Suchuan's test papers and papers are all blank."

"All we can retrieve are some test papers and project papers from before his junior year."

"Can't find it?"

Shen Jianguo was surprised.

He used his own authority and asked his superiors to investigate, but he couldn't come up with any results. This can only explain one problem.

That is to say, his authority is not enough!

Shen Jianguo's scalp was numb. What was the origin of Suchuan?

Even I, the dean of the Academy of Military Science, don't have enough authority to access his information?

However, this also means that this boy named Suchuan must have some top secrets in his papers and test papers, and even involve something fundamental to Daxia!

After all, there are very few things that he cannot touch in Daxia!

No wonder Lao Ye was mysterious and just told me his name and school.

The other end of the phone responded to Shen Jianguo's surprise.

"Yes, Mr. Shen, we cannot obtain this person's thesis information through any means."

"You should know what this means."

"So are those thesis reports before his junior year still needed?"

Shen Jianguo pondered for a moment and then slowly spoke.

"Forget it, no need."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

My heart felt a little heavy.

He picked up the drawing again and began to look at it carefully.

Combined with the results of the investigation just now, this seemingly absurd and impossible theory suddenly became clear.

This light and airy drawing suddenly became a lot heavier.

Although he didn't know why the man named Suchuan designed this fighter jet.

But one thing he is sure of is that this Suchuan must not be from the Chinese Academy of Sciences!

Otherwise, there is no need to hide this bit of information!

At the same time, Shen Jianguo saw the line of words on the drawing.

"Seventh Generation Nuclear Reactor Power Engine."

He suddenly remembered that not long ago, the Chinese Academy of Sciences secretly announced that they had achieved controllable nuclear fusion!

This matter is classified as highly confidential and only a few people know about it!

In order to promote the experimental application scope of controllable nuclear fusion, as the president of the Academy of Military Sciences, he is also one of these few people!

Shen Jianguo's eyes suddenly became intense!

He murmured to himself, very excited.

"Yes, yes, that should be right!"

"Controllable nuclear fusion!"

"Highly confidential!"

"This guy should be the one who invented controllable nuclear fusion!"

"No wonder Lao Ye wants to show off but doesn't dare to say anything!"

"It turns out he was afraid that I would poach him!"

"This old thing!"

Shen Jianguo started pacing in the room.

"To be honest, it would be a waste to put this kind of talent in the Chinese Academy of Sciences!"

He looked at the printed fighter plane drawings next to the printer, his eyes sparkling.

Ye Deyuan, this old boy, won't let me poach someone, so I will!

This year the Chinese Academy of Sciences has achieved controllable nuclear fusion. In a few years, how can the Academy of Military Sciences compare with others?

This ghost fighter must be found!
To be continued...