Is he the student who said his company's project was low-level and unwilling to do it?
Hearing this, Liu Hai couldn't help but froze.
At that time, he thought that the person who could make such bold words must be a doctoral student, or at least a graduate student, but he did not expect that when the final result was announced, it turned out to be only a first-year undergraduate student!
Are you kidding me?
What do undergraduates know?
What's more, it's only been a few months since the first semester of freshman year?
You are still considered a "high school student who has not yet successfully transformed"!
----Yes, you are Chen Guo's last disciple. You may know more than other students, but how much more can you get?
How many pages have you finished studying in the textbook? How many design drawings have you made? How many times has the model been run?
Not to mention designing the body, I'm afraid you can't even explain the basic design logic, right?
Under such circumstances, they actually said that the agricultural aircraft project of Sainas was low-level...
Of course it is low-level to Chen Guo, but not to you!
This isn’t necessarily too crazy, right?
For a moment, he didn't even know what to say.
After being stunned for several seconds, he said:
"Brother is really... young and angry."
He said this very implicitly, but his meaning was very clear.
"It's okay...it's actually true. Students in our majors are all rushing to build fighter jets. Not many people like your gadgets."
Chen Nian still remembered the criticism this person had about the domestic aviation industry when they first met, so now that he had the chance, he couldn't help but criticize him overtly or covertly, which was considered a small vent.
"I think you overestimate your classmates. They may not have as noble ideals as you."
Chen Nian's words made Li Xiang a little uncomfortable, but he still had to suppress his temper.
After all, he could afford to offend an ordinary freshman, but he couldn't afford to offend the freshman Chen Guo valued.
"Who knows? You can ask others."
Chen Nian shrugged noncommittally and continued:
"Anyway, it won't work if you want to find Professor Chen. He won't go there and won't recommend it to you."
"....Isn't this too absolute? How about we make a bet?"
"No gambling."
Chen Nian refused without hesitation.
"You still don't have confidence."
Bangs laughed.
"Yes, I do have no confidence. However, I have no confidence in your company."
"Do you know why I said no one would be willing to participate in your project? In fact, your conditions are indeed very generous, but I am sure that no one can really do it."
"The reason is very simple. Engineers who join the project team actually don't have any say at all."
"Since 1986, every single-engine aircraft produced by Senas has been a piece of cake."
"From C172, to 182, to 208, can you tell the essential difference between them?"
"No."
"It's more of a refurbishment than a new design - especially the C208. Your project this time is based on this aircraft, right?"
"Then let me tell you what the result is: On the surface, those foreigners say they want to design an agricultural aircraft that can be sold in the domestic market. In fact, they will only stubbornly stick to their so-called experience and copy the design in the United States to China. .”
"Aren't they always like this?"
"Arrogant and stupid, arrogant and short-sighted."
"In this case, engineers who work for your company will only have one fate: to be discriminated against and buried."
"So, no one can stay here, especially us who are 'youthful' in your eyes."
Chen Nian said the words he had been holding back for a long time in one breath. After hearing this, Liu Hai couldn't help but fall into silence.
This student, what he said is right.
----But where is this not the case?
Not just Senas, but also those larger foreign companies, such as Siemens, Motorola, Ericsson, Volkswagen, Panasonic, HP... As long as they involve high and new technologies, they all have the same attitude towards Chinese engineers. .
This situation is difficult to change.
In other words, in his opinion, there is no possibility of change at all.
If your skills are inferior to others, what can you do?
He still wanted to retort, but couldn't say anything.
Because at this moment, he deeply realized the difference between himself and the boy in front of him.
He also saw the bleak truth with his own eyes, and he surrendered directly to the strong one, while the other party tried to become the strong one.
Maybe this kind of effort is childish, but...it is indeed mind-blowing.
So he stopped talking, just raised his hand and waved before leaving.
Watching his leaving figure, Chen Nian shook his head slightly.
There are too many people like bangs.
One day, one day in the not-too-distant future, I will definitely use the toughest means to completely reverse their prejudices about the country and the future.
However, the first thing he had to do now was to explain the situation clearly to the two security guards who were always standing at the door of the next room.
In order to avoid exposing Chen Nian's identity, they did not stop him immediately, but obviously, this bangs was already on their list...
.......
While Liu Hai was visiting Chen Guo, on the other side, in Institute 601, Chen Guo was staring at the computer screen in front of her, nervously waiting for the results of the model calculation.
All the data provided by Chen Nian in the early stage have been input into the simulation program. Through the calculation of the data, the program will give various performance data of the body.
This calculation will determine the life or death of Chen Nian's F-22 design.
"Are you nervous?"
Lei Gang looked at Chen Guo's slightly trembling hands and asked amusedly.
"Nonsense, aren't you nervous?"
"Why am I nervous? So your professional level is not as good as mine. You don't have to wait for the final results. Just look at the process data."
"So far, the program has not issued any alarms. What does this mean?"
"It shows that Chen Nian's design is completely logical and self-consistent."
"Since the logic is self-consistent, how can the performance be bad?"
"......Don't I know yet? But before the results come out, do you dare to say that you will be completely relieved?"
"I can anyway."
Lei Gang laughed and was about to laugh at Chen Guo a few more times, but at this moment, the operator in front of the screen suddenly shouted:
"The results are out!"
"How about it?!"
He pushed Chen Guo away and couldn't wait to get closer to the screen.
This expression was completely different from the indifference he showed a few seconds ago.
"The lift coefficient is about 1.7, the drag coefficient is 0.035, the wing load is about 300KG/square meter, the surface pressure coefficient chordwise distribution data is also available, the critical stall angle of attack...60 degrees!"
"How much!? Say it again?"
"60...."
Lei Gang and Chen Guo looked at each other.
If there is no problem with the data verification, then what they are facing is an extremely terrifying fact.
The critical angle of attack of the F-22 airframe designed by Chen Nian is more than twice that of the J-10.
Coupled with a lift coefficient of more than 1.7, the drag coefficient is only 0.035...
In other words, its rationality in aerodynamic layout has almost reached the limit of what a fighter jet can do.
At this moment, the last trace of doubt in Lei Gang's heart disappeared.
There was only one thought in his mind:
This young man named Chen Nian has transcended the concept of genius...
What a blessing.
He's on our side.
