Chapter 179
In fact, true scholars, apart from their own majors, are often easily forgetful. Most of them are not good at socializing, and use alarm clocks as eggs to cook, or hit lamp posts when walking. They don’t care much about their clothes, nor do they care about whether they have eaten. Many times they eat coffee or tea. As long as the needs of their brains are met, the needs of other places are not within their considerations.
Of course, this is not the whole of their life, and excessive concentration will definitely hurt their side. Therefore, Zhao Fubo only looked at their work for a short while and understood why the teacher used "Shangri-La" as a vacation spot for these scholars. From here, busy scholars either stuffed their ears with something, or spoke very fast, and no one noticed his arrival, nor did anyone greet him.
Of course, Zhao Fubo would not blame anything for this. After all, compared with him, these talents in front of him are really the treasures of the "Huaxia Empire". It is not important to die of Zhao Fubo, but the important thing is that the scholars here are important.
"Teacher, I think it's too short to give them a month off a year, and Shangri-La is a little far away..."
Before he could finish his words, Martin on the side had already taken over his words.
"Hmph, these guys are not willing to go for a day. You want them to go for two months. I guess they will be in a mess by then!"
Zhao Fubo was really surprised. He didn't understand whether the people in the "Royal Academy of Sciences of the Chinese Empire" were crazy. In fact, this is true. You can imagine that a 50-year-old man was only allowed to think before he was 51, but he could not tell anyone. And all of them were only to try to figure out. Not only in this dark century, even hundreds of years later, like Copernicus, Bruno and others, their thoughts were still heretical.
Now that the "Royal Academy of Sciences of the Chinese Empire" is available, the natural science research they are passionate about is not only prohibited, but also has all the convenient conditions. There is sufficient funds, sufficient assistants, and a library of world-class databases. More importantly, no matter what they study, no one here will hold them accountable and attribute them to "heretic". And there is also a Martin here with the so-called "divine metaphor". Of course, scholars do not believe it, but based on their current insight, they cannot make any correct guesses.
But this is nothing, just like the madman Iva, this is where they can turn their dreams into reality. This is enough for scholars to go crazy. Guys like madman Iva all eat and live in the library. As long as they can experiment, they will move to the experimental site. The "Royal Academy of Sciences of the Chinese Empire" provided him with a mansion of large and luxurious size that he never went back at once, and he didn't even remember which way the door opened.
"Well, that's right. I think we'll find them a place to rest nearby. As for Shangri-La, we'll stay in the first half of the year every two years. Then you'll tell them that they're going to study. I'll build a large enough library in those places. I'm afraid I won't be so busy studying!"
Listening to Zhao Fubo's words, Martin shook his head without much hope. He knew that these academicians were often a little confused about other things, but they were definitely not stupid. It was really difficult to trick them into taking a vacation. The reason was very simple. Many academicians liked to say the following words, and this sentence also brought enough gratitude to Zhao Fubo. For example, in the leisure time when the experiment could not begin, Iva except scolding God and reading books.
"I have wasted 50 years. Allah Allah doesn't know how long I will live. Don't you understand how precious time is to me? In this scientific paradise created by the Emperor of China, I don't want to waste every little or no!"
In fact, as for the madman Iva, he wasted his time when he was breastfeeding. After all, his actual age is only 50 years old.
It is precisely because of their investment that it has become a verbal explanation for those who say that scholars are difficult to deal with. This is because these stupid people do not understand how much scholars want to create for the entire human race in their limited lives that they can have more understanding and change in nature. To be honest, only these scholars who have devoted their entire lives to research and research are qualified to use this word. Others are just a slut!
If scholars are crazy, then what Zhao Fubo should have even more is enough to make him crazy.
On the two long rails was placed a equipment that looked like a big bird. It was a completely wooden plane with a huge rotor. It didn't look like the plane he saw, with straight wings made by Iva in a wind tunnel. At the same time, he actually saw several rockets, which were fixed behind the pilot, and he also saw the fuel tank.
But he really couldn't tell what this was.
"This, teacher, this is..."
Martin shook his head, thinking that this was too crazy. The huge rotor was made of fiberglass rotor made of steel skeletons, glass silk cloth and gum by Iva, who led Angelica and his assistants, made of fiberglass rotors with steel skeletons, glass silk cloth and gum. From Martin's perspective, the rotor was made quite rough. But through mechanical experiments, it proved that it was strong enough. The question now is whether this thing can fly.
At least when it flies in a wind tunnel, it must be introduced briefly. In fact, it is a multi-stage fan pressurized style, with the entire style as long as 1,000 meters. The fan rotates through the water pump and increases the speed step by step, and finally achieves the wind speed requirements of the design aircraft. It is precisely because of such a wind tunnel that pilots can conduct appropriate training before flying.
Before this flight, John had already flown a glider many times. The experimental aircraft named Angelica in front of him was actually a rotorcraft. Since there was no piston engine available, the madman Iva and Angelica, the madman teacher and student, actually planned to use the principle of rockets to build such an aircraft. It is precisely because of this reason that Martin, who had never dared to think about it, naturally had no idea. And it seems that he no longer dared to imagine. If he started research on aviation flights now, then what would this earth look like in 100 years.
After hearing this, Zhao Fubo only asked one question.
"These guys are really brave. Is the teacher's safety guaranteed?"
Chapter completed!