"That's Zhai Shen's special terminator? It looks cool!"

"It does look good on the outside, but I care more about his insides."

"What's inside? I think you are concerned about the parameters of this special Terminator? After all, this Terminator is a Terminator specially made by Zhai Shen for the moon landing plan."

"Do you dare to say that you are not interested?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm interested!"

"How about...we...that..."

"What do you want to do! I won't do anything to betray God Zhai! And I'm warning you, if you dare to do anything to disgrace God Zhai, I will report you immediately!"

"Shit! Can you please keep your voice down? What did I want to do? I mean... didn't Zhai Shen just say that if we have any questions, we can go to his lounge and ask him for advice?"

"Isn't this not good? After all, are you disturbing Zhai Shen's rest?"

"Just say whether you want to go or not?"

"Go, why not go!"

In the laboratory, many researchers looked secretly at Zhang Zhai while communicating in low voices with the people next to them.

Zhang Zhai stood in front of the console and watched that after ten minutes and five days and nights, the Terminator was still intact.

Zhang Zhai smiled and pressed the green button.

"Snapped!"

"Terminator, come out." Zhang Zhai said softly.

Instantly, the simulator stopped, and the door facing Zhang Zhai was opened.

"boom!"

The Terminator jumped out of the simulator in response. The alloy legs touched the ground, and there was a crisp sound. After landing, the knees were slightly bent, but they immediately stood up straight again.

Zhang Zhai walked in front, and the Terminator walked behind, going around left and right, and returned to the laboratory where the Terminator was made.

"A1, you temporarily take over the control of this Terminator and test it again to confirm whether there are any problems." Zhang Zhai sat on the seat and said calmly.

"Okay, Father."

As soon as A1 finished speaking, the Terminator in front of him began to move again.

…

Ten minutes later, the Terminator stood in front of Zhang Zhai again, already in a closed state.

"Father, according to multiple detailed tests, the surface and interior of the Terminator T1000 have not been significantly damaged, and all data show normal."

"Okay, let's make 999 more T1000s according to this standard."

"Father, the production cost of each Terminator T1000 will reach 500,000 yuan. Do you confirm the production?"

"Confirm, split the drawings and send one copy to Academician Gan and Hua Menglian." Zhang Zhai waved his hand. If the cost increases, just increase it. It will have basically no impact on him.

"Okay, father, your order has been carried out."

Zhang Zhai nodded and said no more. The laboratory of Nuo University suddenly became quiet. Zhang Zhai tilted his head and looked at the ground, seemingly thoughtful.

"The moon landing plan is progressing steadily. Now...the only thing left is that the moon landing spacecraft is completed and the moon landing plan can really take the first step!"

…

Zhaicheng Aviation Center, Rocket Building.

Due to the disordered relationship between work and rest, Zhang Zhai was already lying on the bed and starting to rest even though it was only five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Dong dong dong..."

In a daze, Zhang Zhai seemed to hear someone knocking on the door.

When he realized this, Zhang Zhai woke up instantly.

Although every time he was woken up by a knock on the door when he was asleep, it would be bad, but Zhang Zhai still got up and opened the door to the lounge.

"Click..."

As the mechanical structure inside the door lock rotated, the door slowly opened.

When the scene at the door appeared in his sight, he was stunned for a moment.

Dozens or hundreds of people blocked the corridor at the door. The crowd was so crowded that it surged like a wave. Standing at the door, it seemed that they would flood in at any time.

The one at the front was the team leader. Even though he was not familiar with the world, he was a little embarrassed at this time: "Mr. Zhang... I'm really sorry to bother you."

Zhang Zhai felt a little funny, but he just shook his head and said, "Come in first."

Zhang Zhai can reject rich people, he can reject leaders, and he can reject reporters, but he cannot reject a group of pure seekers of knowledge.

Zhang Zhai stepped aside, and a group of people poured into the lounge like a tide.

Dozens of people were crowded in the small living room of the lounge. Everyone could only stand, but no one felt that it was hard. Instead, they looked at Zhang Zhai excitedly.

"Come from the left, one by one, and ask questions one by one. Do you have any questions?"

"No problem!" Everyone said in unison.

Zhang Zhai smiled and then asked the first person: "Okay, what is your problem?"

The person whose name was called by Zhang Zhai handed over two manuscript papers from his hand in a panic.

"Math question?"

"Yes, Zhai Shen, there is something I can't figure out. Look, it's the cross..."

…

Zhang Zhai started to answer the questions from the first person, and his answers were very detailed.

Because it was difficult for him to judge the knowledge level of the questioner, he could only break all the questions into pieces.

Although these people may come from the same laboratory, the questions these people ask are more different. Each person's research direction is different. Even in one field, there are countless subdivisions when the research is deep.

There are fields in mathematics, physics, mechanical control, materials, aerodynamics, and the subject areas are wide and rich.

But even so, everyone left with a satisfied look after Zhang Zhai's answer.

Zhang Zhai has never let them down!

As Zhang Zhai continued to answer questions in various fields, the eyes of everyone in the living room kept changing.

Until the end, I looked at Zhang Zhai's eyes with such fervor that I felt like I was going to kneel on the ground and worship him in the next second.

"How can there be such a person in the world..."

Many researchers are thinking silently in their hearts.

"The gap between me and Zhai Shen is so big..."

"What a huge difference. How can one person know so much?"

"It feels like primitive aborigines meeting modern humans."

"I'm embarrassed to compare myself with Zhai Shen..."

As time passed, even if people came from time to time, the number of people in the small living room continued to decrease under Zhang Zhai's constant answers.

From five o'clock to six o'clock, and then to twelve o'clock in the evening.

Finally, there were only sixteen people left in the small living room. Fifteen of them had asked questions and stayed specifically to listen to Zhang Zhai's answers to the others. Only the last person had not yet asked questions.

"What's your problem?" Zhang Zhai asked, still smiling.

"Zhai Shen, my question is, can I take a photo with you?" The man said excitedly.

Zhang Zhai smiled and nodded: "Okay."

…

Five minutes later, everyone left with satisfaction. Zhang Zhai walked into the bedroom and collapsed directly on the bed.

"boom……"

Zhang Zhai was lying on the bed, feeling very tired but still with a smile on his face.

Almost everyone has a tendency to be a teacher.

"This can be considered as a teacher's addiction." Zhang Zhai was lying on the bed, laughing and laughing at himself: "This addiction makes me want to vomit."

…

In the next few days, Zhang Zhai stayed at the Zhaicheng Space Center, answering questions and solving doubts for everyone. He satisfied his addiction of being a teacher and at the same time directly improved the overall research level of the Zhaicheng Space Center.

It wasn't until another incident occurred that Zhang Zhai had to leave temporarily.

…

Zhaicheng University is different from other schools in that it starts the semester early and will hold an opening ceremony soon.
Chapter completed!