Doing scientific research is a very painful thing, especially when facing a difficult problem that you have never been exposed to.
On Saturday, from a little past 8 a.m. to now 14:32 p.m.
The professor, his current boss, assigned him a task in the middle of the night last night.
It was already 10:22 pm. After a week of intense work and study, he returned home at around 9 pm. He was paralyzed and unable to move. He could only pretend not to see it and thought: ' The professor should have thought he was asleep. '
In fact, this great professor knew how tired he was, and he did it on purpose.
Because I did one thing wrong this week, and then I was targeted every day. I really did one thing wrong, and then I got into trouble.
Whoever calls him a boss can make him go blind with just one sentence, and he still has to sit in front of the computer and work hard.
The information the woman gave was just a PDF, a picture, and one sentence: 'Xiao Shen, this is a piece of foreign literature, you write a revelation.'
He had done the latter part of this thing before: 'further positing the written revelation. '
But because I have been working for several years, I have accumulated a lot of other things in my hands.
Later, such entry-level work was taught to a new intern researcher who urgently needed to work hard to gain recognition from the leadership before he could become a full-time employee.
Now he has this "matter that the leader feels is particularly urgent", but it is tormenting his brain as if it is about to explode. It can be described as extremely painful, which is not an exaggeration.
He was stuck in one place and couldn't figure it out at all, so he sent it to the professor to ask.
That person had a very bad attitude, and he never replied. He never replied.
Ask a question, reply with a few words every one or two small things, and it may take several hours of replying to be put together into one sentence before Shen Jie can understand a little bit.
He can only stay in the office and can't go anywhere.
Who doesn’t want to go outside and see the prosperous scenery of the outside world?
When I got up in the morning, I saw that the window was already bare and bare. A large number of buds had sprouted on the old branches that had been bare all winter.
Even with his eyes closed now, he can imagine the forest park one subway stop away from his work.
What a wonderful thing it would be if my eyes could take a look at the dense sky. When I look up, I can see that the area of the sky is far less than the green leaves.
“I don’t want to be confined to this place for the rest of my life.”
"Since I have the ability to describe 'space', how could I live such a mediocre life!!!"
The key now is that the spaces depicted are very close to those in reality. At least when you come out of those spaces, there is no difference from what you have lived in reality.
but,
But it can’t help me financially now,
There was nothing that could free me from the prison of my job.
When I came out of that world this morning, I found myself very hungry.
Thinking of this, he glanced at his hands. Although they were white and flawless, whenever he touched the keyboard, he felt severe pain.
Not only that, the pain on both sides of my waist is also very severe now.
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of something and quickly left his seat. There were several bottles of bottled mineral water next to a row of three white wardrobes on the left side at the front of the office.
He wrapped his right hand around the thin neck, and with a little force,
"Copycat!!!!"
The bucket full of water was carried easily by him with one hand.
"That's okay."
"I don't want to be too awesome!!!"
he said loudly,
Because the office was very big, he locked the door from the inside, and it was still a Saturday. No one would hear him shouting so loudly.
One morning and half of the afternoon, he saw a female doctoral student named 'Li Zifan' next door at around nine o'clock in the morning.
He hadn't spoken to anyone for such a long time, and now that he had roared a few times, his voice sounded like he hadn't spoken in a long time.
He had two hands, a bucket of mineral water in each hand, and waved it for a while,
"Wow, it feels so good!"
After he put down the mineral water in his left hand, perhaps because he had not yet adapted to his own strength, the bucket of water fell to the ground and seemed to have a gaping hole.
But he didn't have the heart to care about such meaningless things.
"If I can bring back power from the depicted world, then I just need to strengthen my abilities in this area..."
"Go to the Olympics in the future"
…
After all, he is a scientific researcher, euphemistically called a scientist, and he is also a working doctoral student. His brain thinks quickly.
"The key now is that I know it's useless. I have to let the me in that space know."
"What should I do?"
