"Don't tell your mother, are you more interested in mathematics and physics?"

When the third master faced his father's questioning, he nodded in confusion. Song Beiyun immediately became clear. He said with a heavy expression: "Then you must work harder, otherwise when your mother comes to take the exam for your school, once you reveal it, I will not even be able to save you. You have to go back to the Liao Kingdom to go to the palace to learn from a bunch of white-bearded old men. "If the people are willing to do more, it is no difficulty to blame others, but to be blamed like a stream, it is only difficult."

Hearing these things, the Third Master's face turned green, he nodded quickly, and then Song Beiyun straightened up and frowned and said, "Then you have to give me a sigh of relief. You have been specially recruited by the Academy of Sciences now. This is not my credit. Do you know what I mean?"

"The boy understand..."

In fact, Song Beiyun did not expect that the Third Master was specially recruited by the Academy of Sciences. The main promoter was Zhang Qing. As the chief mathematician, her recommendation position was very valuable, so the Third Master was directly assigned to the Academy of Sciences in less than a month and studied in the Academy of Mathematics and Physics.

Song Beiyun originally wanted him to inherit his mantle by taking the Institute of Chemical Engineering, but now it seems that he is more suitable for mathematics. He is even a genius theoretical physicist, which perfectly fills the mess of the Institute of Physics.

When he got together with Zhang Qing, the two of them always had some wonderful ideas, and these wonderful ideas were constantly proofreading and calculating. It is no exaggeration to say that in no time, the physics of this era will be pushed forward by a big step forward, and even directly break through the current technological bottleneck.

As for the technical bottleneck, there is actually no better way. Window paper technology is very simple. For example, it took less than two years to change the iron kettle into a boiler, but it only took less than two years to turn the boiler into a nuclear reactor. Although it was boiling water, Song Beiyun conservatively estimated that if everything went well, it would take 150 to 200 years.

Because materials science is something that time travelers cannot handle, it is a national-level project and the result of generations of continuous exploration and experimentation in tens of millions of formulas.

In other words, trains are easy to get out, but high-speed rails basically have to be a hundred years later. Metal fixed loading is easy to develop, but electromagnetic guns also have to look at opportunities.

The front-end technology has been completed, and the rest is to wait for these seeds to sprout slowly. At least for Song Beiyun, a genius physicist is far more important than an emperor.

It would be even better if this genius physicist was his own son.

If he has selfishness or not, he must have selfishness. The achievements recorded in Asian history are far less glorious than those recorded in human history. Just like people always remember Newton's apple tree, but Louis XVI's guillotine.

Now if Song Beiyun could plant this apple tree in his beloved homeland, would it be great if he would lift it up in the future?

But what about this road? How to say, it was not smooth sailing, because Song Beiyun could not help him more. What they needed was a transformation and development from nothing to something, which was like opening up a new continent, with opportunities and setbacks following him.

In the world next door, China has missed too many, missed the era of navigation, missed the awakening of thought, missed the technological explosion, and missed the industrial revolution. There is no part of Greater China in the three hundred years of changes, which has filled the textbooks of the future with a large number of foreign names, and has also made some people unable to get up from the floor for hundreds of years.

So here, Song Beiyun wants everything that is greedy and selfish, and no one can be left behind.

As for when you are rich, you can help the world. That is after you become rich. It is still early and there is a long way to go.

Although this also includes the problem of dealing with Buddha Baonu, it is all a trivial matter. The third master’s current task is to practice well and lift up the trees that can influence the future generations.

But apart from Song Beiyun, the happiest person is Zhang Qing. When she met the Third Master, she was like meeting a super baby. She just cried in the morning and was waiting for the Third Master to get up at the door.

The Third Master is only twelve years old and is still a child... Song Beiyun is afraid that his body will not be able to withstand it, but who would have thought that some of these things are really hard to buy, and the Third Master is not even sleeping in now...

Because of the third master's affairs, the second brother was dissatisfied. He was small-minded and jealous, so he was not qualified to enter the Academy of Sciences, but the third brother who had not felt very smart since childhood went in.

Of course, the second brother didn't dare to question Song Beiyun directly, so he inquired indirectly. After all, this was his own son. After all, he raised his butt, Song Beiyun knew what he wanted to fart, and didn't tell him so much. He just spread the third master's notes in front of him: "Can you understand?"

The second brother racked his brains to explain it randomly, trying to solve the science problems in liberal arts. Finally, Song Beiyun slapped him on the forehead: "Stop showing off you, everyone has his own field of expertise, you may be good in other places, but this subject is nothing, there are not so many messy intestines, your insult is to make you humiliate yourself. It's not that you don't want to go to the Academy of Sciences, but even if you go, you have to run back in shame within three days and cry to your father and tell me that you never want to go again."

They are all their own sons, and to be honest, the second brother is the one who is the most favored, because he is similar to his father in all aspects, and even the taste of eating is the same as his father. But because of this, he cannot let him mess with each other. Some things really follow the fate.

The second brother probably understood the meaning, sighed and was about to leave, but Song Beiyun laughed: "Don't be busy, so disgusted with your father?"

"No...father..." The second brother said frowningly: "It's just that there is a little gap in his heart."

"What's the difference? What do you think you are more proficient in?"

The second child shook his head: "I'm not proficient in anything... This is the gap, I'm just like a waste."

Song Beiyun looked around his son and suddenly burst into laughter: "Your father also felt that way back then."

"How could it be..." The second brother raised his head in surprise: "I heard from my mother and aunt that my father was the best in poetry and prose and was still the top scholar. It is said that my father was not like this when he was in the school entrance examination. At that time, only one hundred people were awarded, and the top scholar was nowhere in a thousand. How could his father be a waste?"

Song Beiyun raised his legs and happened to be crossing his legs. At this time, a guard outside knocked on the door and said that the official family had sent a gift to Song Beiyun.

Song Beiyun first took the things over, and after opening them, he found that it was a box. Then he opened the box and found that there were long things inside, and there was a roasted fragrance when smelled.

After picking up this thing and looking at it for a while, Song Beiyun laughed: "Cigar..."

That's right, this thing is a cigar. It should be the tobacco grown in the southwest. They must have tried how to use this thing. Now it should be a relatively well-formed thing.

Compared with grain, Song Beiyun didn't care much about other plants and medicinal materials, but the appearance of this cigar made him somewhat interesting, so he picked up one, took out the kerosene lighter from the drawer and lit the cigar, and took a sip.

During the violent cough, he extinguished the cigarette again, and the dick hurried forward: "Father, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'll just kill myself." Song Beiyun put the lighter in his pocket, then thought about it and took it out again: "Do you know this?"

"The lighter is made of iron shells and flints ignited with kerosene soaked." The second son asked him this question for some reason: "There are also something to be sold on the market, and the price is neither cheap nor expensive."

"Well." Song Beiyun nodded and put the lighter on the table: "It's just a small object that replaces the time-consuming and labor-intensive turquoise and fire cube. The one who designed it was a man named Shen. He was also one of the thousands of students, and he had no characteristics without being prominent. Until one day he found that he particularly liked engineering, so he came to Chang'an Institute of Technology from the beginning, and it has been ten years in a flash. His most powerful invention was this lighter, but you think this inconspicuous small object has thirty-seven parts on it, and these thirty-seven parts have their own uses and are one of the crystallizations of human wisdom. Now I won't answer your questions directly, but I want to ask you two more questions, one is what your positioning is like, and the other is what you have about your future direction. Once you figure out these two questions, you will no longer be confused."

"Thank you, my father, for answering the questions."

"Go and have fun."

Song Beiyun saw his second son leave a little lonely, and he was helpless. Young people always act like this. Before encountering setbacks, they always think that they are invincible in the world. Until one day, they feel that they do not seem to be able to solve all the problems in the world. They will be confused at the first time, and it is also the crux of all young people for thousands of years.

It is not until they are about thirty that people will gradually accept their ordinaryness and ordinaryness, and will slowly reconcile with themselves. When they are young, they will easily enter a dead end. It is the most common thing to give up on themselves, and they may even be unable to withstand the blow and become completely madman.

This kind of thing is common. The better the background of people, the more likely they have such problems, because they have never suffered any setbacks since childhood.

The second child is the son of Song Beiyun and the most famous princess in the Song Dynasty. People say that it is already very impressive to be born with a golden spoon in his arms, but he is born with a crystal palace in his arms.

But the more this happens, the more clearly Song Beiyun knew that the superficial arrogance of the second son was easily broken, in other words, he was just a glass heart.

He is not as good as the boss and Zhao Huan in this regard. The boss is steady and kind, with a strong leader temperament. Zhao Huan is passionate, impulsive, and indomitable. However, the second brother is sensitive, suspicious and a little underestimated because of his personality, so he is prone to go wrong.

And if he went the wrong way... Song Beiyun himself dared not imagine what would happen if a dark Song Beiyun appeared in the political arena in the future. He has the ability to subvert the country and may even provoke the prelude to each other.

The second child... is really a difficult child.

But from another perspective, if he is led to another direction, the second child may eventually become a very outstanding person and will be someone who can shoulder the great cause of revitalization in the future because he is smart enough.

"Second, if you can't do it, go find a girl to have a relationship."

Song Beiyun suddenly shouted at the back of his dick without warning. The dick staggered, turned around and gave his father a blank look, then clasped his fists from afar, and then ran without looking back...

"This kid..."

Not to mention, these treasures at home are very popular outside, and their genes are good. Whether they are from the Zhao family or the Song family, they are all good gene hybrid products. They are height, physique, knowledge, knowledge, conversation, temperament, and appearance. If they are placed in the school, they stand out. In other words, the F4 of that year suddenly landed in an ordinary high school.

The eldest is calm and reliable, Zhao Huan is domineering president, the second is smart and funny, and the third master is cheerful and sunny. Just these few words are enough for women to write a book frequently.

In addition to the female *** sports over the years, the girls are now very proactive. Song Beiyun could take the initiative to have a princess thrown into her arms in a relatively depressing environment. How could Changan F4 be airborne in Jinling?

However, they all have high visions. There are few girls in public schools that can catch their eyes. Although the third master is in love, he is staring at the princess and sister and doesn't let go. Now he has no time to pay attention to others.

As for the other few, they all have eyes on their foreheads, so they can get in love... it's better to let them go out to fight.

After the second child walked out of the house, he felt a little better. As soon as he turned, he happened to see two brothers standing under the apricot tree and chatting.

When Zhao Huan Yuanyuan saw his second son, he said with a joking look on his face: "I told you not to go, can my uncle still give in to you like us? It would be strange if I don't scold you for a bloody encounter."

"Didn't my father punish you?" The boss put his hand on his younger brother's shoulder: "Okay, they are all their own brothers, so my father will definitely not favor them. The third brother must have something extraordinary."

The second son sighed: "It's because he's a bit outrageous..."

When the two brothers heard this, they looked at me, and I looked at you, and suddenly they laughed into a ball. The second brother was still dressed up, but when they saw the two brothers, they were both angry and funny, and pushed for a while, "You are still laughing there!"

"Okay, okay." Zhao Huan took out a stack of banknotes from his purse: "Let's go, I'll be intoxicated by the rich."

"Where did you get the money? My father wouldn't give so much money."

"Silly!" Zhao Huan pushed his head: "I have a mother, say a few good words and call me a few mothers. Isn't the money just here?"

"No, if my father knows where we go, you will not be able to run away and your legs will be broken."

"Where are you going?" Zhao Huan looked at the second brother in surprise: "You...you didn't mean to go to that place, right? How could it be! I have to dare too. Dozens of Imperial City Guards around us? My uncle came with a stick when he came in. You really dared it, the second master Niu Pi!"

At this time, the boss patted the second child's shoulder and smiled: "The prince went to the palace to cheat money for you, saying that he wanted to take you to eat, drink, and relax on the boat. You have too many thoughts."

The second child was stunned and tears came out...

"Okay, okay, why are you joking?" Zhao Huan patted his back and thudding: "Let's get a boat later, and then call on a few classmates."

The second child said cryingly, "Call Cuiting, I still owe her a meal."

Amid the cheers of the two brothers, several people went to enjoy the summer of the young, but Song Beiyun squatted in the yard of Yan Shu's house. Each of them was holding a cigar and coughing while smoking.

"You're afraid you're going to poison me."

"I tell you, people with identities are so fucked. And we have to bring up this trend. The national treasury is poor, and the plan for next year is almost impossible to complete... Just this, let's talk about this number a year."

Yan Shu widened his eyes: "Two million?"
Chapter completed!