Mo Jingchun's design has reached a bottleneck and there will be no progress unless the existing problems and many questions in Mo Jingchun's heart are solved.
Mo Jingchun didn't know that from having no foundation to designing the first draft of a smart anti-shake spoon from scratch, Mo Jingchun's self-learning ability has exceeded 99.9% of people!
Even among the current students majoring in machinery, there are probably not many students who can design a practical first draft of product design like Mo Jingchun.
No matter how outstanding Mo Jingchun is, what Mo Jingchun has to face now is that the problem is already in front of him, and he needs help, guidance and advice from professionals.
Where is this place? This is Beijing University! It is a place where experts, professors, and academicians from various fields gather together. There must be teachers in the school who can help Mo Jingchun solve problems and explain doubts. But the problem is that Mo Jingchun is just a student and a freshman this year. Mo Jingchun You don’t know who to look for at all. Even if you know who to look for, why should others pay attention to you without someone to introduce you?
For a time, Mo Jingchun often frowned whether he was in class or back in the apartment building.
On this Saturday, Mo Jingchun, as usual, was thinking hard while holding the candy bouncing in his arms.
At this moment, the half-open door was pushed open, and Mo Jingchun, who was concentrating on thinking, didn't notice it.
It can't be said that Mo Jingchun was unprepared. The door outside was actually closed. The counselor had only come twice since the beginning of the school year. One of them was Mo Jingchun's initiative to invite him over for dinner.
Mo Jingchun had no idea that the counselor, Sister Na, would come suddenly and silently today without making any sound.
In the bedroom, Mo Jingchun turned his back to the counselor, Sister Na, and lowered his head to read a new book he borrowed from the school library last night.
Over the past month, the library staff have all gotten to know Mo Jingchun, a weirdo who borrows and returns books every day.
However, the school didn't say it couldn't be done like this. For this weirdo like Mo Jingchun, the library staff would look at him more than once every day and occasionally say "You're here." As for the rest, they never asked.
The candy that was bouncing in Mo Jingchun's arms became quiet after seeing Li Na. He looked at Li Na with a pair of big eyes full of curiosity, and there was always a smile on his little face.
Li Na stretched out her hand and made a "shush" gesture to the little guy. Li Na never thought about whether the little guy understood what it meant.
In the past few days, more than one class leader has reported to Li Na about Mo Jingchun's abnormalities, especially the substitute Zhang Huizhen who also mentioned in front of Li Na that Mo Jingchun seems to have something on his mind recently.
No, Li Na ran directly to the apartment building, wanting to see Mo Jingchun's situation and solve the distressing problems Mo Jingchun was facing.
The little guy stretched out his little hand, and the corners of Li Na's mouth raised slightly, and she also reached out and touched it.
Standing behind Mo Jingchun, Li Na also saw clearly the book Mo Jingchun was reading on the table, as well as the handwritten notes on the side.
"Mechanical?" Li Na's mind was filled with questions. If Mo Jingchun didn't study his professional knowledge well, why did he suddenly go to learn mechanical knowledge?
Doesn’t Mo Jingchun know more common sense than he can chew off?
Mo Jingchun, whose mouth was a little dry, licked his chapped lips and was about to go to the kitchen to get a glass of water. When he turned around, Mo Jingchun met the straight eyes of the counselor Sister Na. Mo Jingchun was as frightened as Like an athlete, he jumped up.
In his mouth, he subconsciously said something quintessence of Chinese culture.
The little guy was very happy and tried to get Mo Jingchun to hold her and lift her up high.
Mo Jingchun swallowed and asked cautiously: "Sister Na, when did you come."
"Scared me."
Li Na glanced at Mo Jingchun, who was still frightened, and knocked on the book on the table, "Have you finished studying all the professional courses and textbooks by yourself?"
"Are you going to minor in mechanics?"
"Is this why you lose focus in class and look sad every day?"
Facing the three consecutive questions about the death of the counselor Sister Na, the smile on Mo Jingchun's face gradually solidified.
"Most of them are self-study."
"That means you haven't completed the professional courses by yourself?"
Facing the counselor Sister Na's rhetorical question, Mo Jingchun was speechless to refute.
"You haven't studied well in this major, so you just want to assist other majors?" Li Na couldn't hide the worry between her brows.
But Mo Jingchun's next words made Li Na, who was still full of worry, furious.
"Ah? No, I don't want to assist in other majors yet. Who said that?"
Li Na stared at Mo Jingchun, pointed to the notes on the table and said, "If you don't support other majors, why are you reading these books? Look at them and take notes carefully."
I've already taken notes. Should I say that I didn't want to assist other majors and lie to children?
Seeing that the misunderstanding was getting deeper and deeper, Mo Jingchun hurriedly shook his head and explained: "Sister Na, it's not what you think. I am developing a product. I have encountered many problems in terms of hardware and mechanical problems. Isn't this insurmountable? Just do it every day. Read books and look up information.”
"That's it?"
Mo Jingchun nodded: "That's it."
"Eh? That's not right. Even if you develop products, you are still developing software. What does it have to do with machinery?"
Mo Jingchun replied with some embarrassment: "I have designed a small product. There are no problems with the software. However, the mechanical linkage of the hardware is much different from what was expected."
With that said, Mo Jingchun turned his laptop and faced the counselor Sister Na.
"This is it, the smart anti-shake spoon I designed."
Looking at the chubby spoon on Mo Jingchun’s laptop screen? Probably - maybe a spoon?
Li Na couldn't help but dampen Mo Jingchun's enthusiasm, so she had no choice but to ask what this thing was used for.
In an instant, Mo Jingchun transformed into a speaker and began to talk about how powerful this smart anti-shake spoon was after the problem was solved.
Li Na rubbed her temples with a headache and sighed softly.
"So, you have been studying this thing by yourself during this time? This is also the reason why you look sad every day."
When someone mentioned the fundamental issue, Mo Jingchun felt heartache.
"Yes, Sister Na. I have solved more than half of the problem, and the rest are just difficult problems."
"So, why don't you ask Academician Chen Xihe who lives across the street from you? Huh?"
"What's the use of just going to the library to look up information without consulting the academician in front of me? Not all knowledge can be found in books."
Mo Jingchun was stunned, academician? The opposite academician Chen Xihe?
Shouldn't it be Professor Chen Xihe?
Moreover, I haven’t heard of Professor Chen Xihe, oh no, it’s Academician Chen Xihe! I have never heard that Academician Chen Xihe is an expert in the field of machinery.
It seems like no one is saying otherwise...
Mo Jingchun was silent.
For others, Mo Jingchun may not know how to come to ask for advice. If he had known that Academician Chen Xihe's research direction was machinery, Mo Jingchun would have come to ask for advice.
What is this called? This is called suddenly looking back, but that person is there, in a dimly lit place.
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