Chapter 228 (Chapter 228...)

Song Yaohui had God's plan, and no one around him was surprised.

But everyone was surprised when they learned that his plan referred to "artificial wings".

Even Zhao Xiaodong, who had fantasized with Song Yao when he was a child, "If a person had wings, wouldn't he want to eat as many bird eggs as he could?" He felt at a loss.

"Yao'er, isn't it supposed to be a flying car in the sky? A track in the sky? Why, why did you jump onto the artificial wings all of a sudden? You know, it's not like you can really fly with wings."

Song Yao was very calm: "I know, I know that we need to consider muscles and bones, power, etc., etc., what are these? They are problems, what are problems used for? Problems are meant to be solved! "

Zhao Xiaodong was speechless by Song Yao's absurd reasoning.

"Okay, okay, I can't help you. Show me the plan and I'll see where you can start to solve these problems."

Song Yao had already expected it and handed him the plan with a smile.

A group of young men gathered together to watch, exclaiming from time to time.

"Is this possible? That seems really feasible."

This is no longer about looking at the plan, but it has become a conference to praise Song Yao.

Song Yao was so proud that he leaned on the sofa and threw a candy into his mouth: "Of course I handed it over because I was sure. If I can't even make flying wings, how can I make a spaceship in the future?"

The friends still believe that they can make a spaceship in the future, and now they are even more convinced after seeing Song Yao's flying wings.

In the heated atmosphere, Wang Duo still managed to remain rational:

"Yao'er, this is another big project. Not to mention that it will take at least eleven months to make the first version. It will take more than two years to make it cheap enough to be used in large quantities, not to mention that it will take more than two years. Time for various experiments.”

For those engaged in scientific research, it is very normal for the timeline to be extended.

But for Song Yao and others, they have never really spent several years doing the same thing.

Song Yao was a genius and knew how to coordinate time. He also knew how to seek help from the outside world. When it came to commanders, he was second at HKUST and no one dared to say that he was first. As a result, every result was produced very quickly.

Many old experts were filled with emotion when they saw this when they came to help.

But as time went by, everyone came to know that this was Song Yao's personal style.

This kid is very enthusiastic about everything he does, including scientific research. He wishes he had an idea today and can see the results immediately tomorrow.

Now that Song Yao has come up with such a time-consuming plan, not to mention Wang Duo and the others, even the comrades who are specifically responsible for Song Yao's affairs are curious about why he suddenly changed his style.

Song Yao himself didn't get everyone's curiosity at all, and still said cheerfully:

"Yes, after all, this is a new technology. If we can develop it within ten years, it will be considered good."

Before Wang Duo could say anything, Zhao Xiaodong jumped out in surprise: "You said we have to make these wings for ten years?!"

Song Yao was so frightened by him that he almost choked: "Cough cough cough, cough cough... you, why are you so surprised!"

Now it was Zhao Xiaodong's turn to be frightened: "You, you, you, are you okay, Yao'er? Brother Yuanjiang!!!"

Yuan Jiang had already arrived at the little boy's side as if teleporting. He was still holding a cup of lukewarm water in his hand. While helping Song Yao calm his breathing, he handed the water to his mouth:

Song Yao drank the water in one go, and finally regained his temper: "Thank you, Brother Yuan Jiang."

He went to look at Zhao Xiaodong again: "Did you look carefully just now? Do you know how difficult it is to make these wings? Birds can not only fly because they have wings, but you have not learned their bone structure. We humans have not. With a structure like that of a bird, it’s not that easy to fly.”

Zhao Xiaodong: "I know it's not easy, but ten years! Yao'er, aren't you always scrambling to catch up on everything you do? Can you endure a project for so long?"

Song Yao wondered: "Why can't I bear it? I'm not a god. I can produce results with just a wave of my hand. If I encounter a simple project, I'll finish it quickly. If I encounter a difficult project, I'll do it slowly."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

The comrades responsible for protecting them outside the door: "..."

Song Yao actually called those previous projects that were so powerful... simple?

Sure enough, they couldn't understand the genius' thinking.

The reason why he was so anxious before was because of the urgent needs of the country. After all, the country needed money and materials at that time. Not only he, a student who was not yet a scientific researcher at the time, was anxious about everything, but also those old experts. Isn't it the same?

Otherwise, why would Grandpa Wu even risk his life in the first place? He was still working desperately when he saw that everyone was about to die.

But things are different now.

Zhongzhou's international status has been greatly improved, its scientific and technological level has reached the upper-middle level, there is no shortage of friendly countries, the economy is booming, and the people are united. Zhongzhou is still developing, but it no longer needs such urgent and urgent development.

He can now slow down and slowly conquer those delicate technologies.

Song Yao's plan was not really just to develop wings to fly into the sky. Such a project with a childish name contained nearly a hundred kinds of technologies.

Note, this is new technology.

Among them, there are about thirty kinds of things that Song Yao can learn from the learning system.

For the remaining more than seventy, we can only rely on the young man to lead all his friends, big and small, to work hard together.

Song Yao: "So, as long as we work hard together, it's only five, six, seven, eight, ninety years, and we will definitely succeed in the end."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

Just... five, six, seven, eight, ninety years.

Zhou Zhou had already quietly walked out: "Ah, I suddenly remembered that Teacher Lang seemed to have something to ask me this morning. I'll leave first."

Tuesday followed his brother: "Yes, yes, Teacher Lang is looking for me too."

Song Yao had quick eyes and quick hands: "Don't run away! Let's work together!"

"Ah! Don't bully me! My brother is smart, let me do the work!"

"Bah! You heartless! I even said you were smarter than me! Oh! Don't pull so hard!"

Zhao Xiaodong took advantage of Song Yao's attention to the two brothers and ran away. As a result, Song Yao reacted quickly and pulled Zhou Yi into the house with one hand. He freed his hand to grab Fa Xiao's clothes and dragged him into the house.

For a moment, Zhao Xiaodong’s miserable howl resounded throughout the dormitory:

"Help! I don't want to work hard for ten years!!!"