"In terms of current technology and energy production, to achieve superconductivity, we must first implent the standard Z1 and let the entire civilization enter the solar energy era.
Otherwise, just the construction of global assembly lines and factory upgrades would be enough to collapse all energy-related systems.
This is not alarmist talk, but an indisputable fact."
"Oh my..." a middle-aged teacher was stunned upon hearing this, then chuckled and joked, "Students like to talk about governnt affairs in their dorms, we teachers all know, because we’ve been there too.
But now you’re being counseled by your ntor, why are you talking so much even in such a serious setting?
Zhang Feng, you’re a good student, and in the eyes of us teachers, you shouldn’t be so reckless."
As he spoke, he showed a look of concern,
"What has happened to you recently? Is the academic pressure too much for you?"
"Forget it." Zhang Feng realized that no one understood, and knew this was truly ’forcing growth.’
"ntor."
Zhang Feng said, then looked at the still-angry ntor, and said very seriously, "Could you invite Professor Lin? I’m not joking about this at all.
I see today that the teachers are very kind to , and the school has favored , so I truly want to bring so honor to our school, let the school report it for , rather than as an individual.
If you want to talk about gratitude, you can also consider it as cause and effect."
"You, the more you say, the less believable it becos." The middle-aged teacher waved his hand, not wanting to persuade anymore, even preparing to call the school doctor.
"Zhang Feng, what’s wrong with you?" The ntor now wasn’t angry anymore, but instead rarely showed a look of concern, carefully examining Zhang Feng’s expression.
"Damn..." A roommate muttered in a low voice, feeling that Zhang Feng’s current state was a bit ’terrifying.’
Imagine a student confidently claiming to have developed superconductivity and unlimited energy.
This is no less than claiming to change the fundantal logic of civilization by oneself.
This is extrely unrealistic.
Even slightly realistic TV shows wouldn’t dare portray this.
But seeing a teacher starting to contact the school doctor, Zhang Feng took out his phone and dialed the ergency number.
The crowd had no reaction when they saw Zhang Feng making a call.
Zhang Feng heard the call connected and directly said, "I am Zhang Feng, a junior student at Heng Province University.
Currently on the third floor of Building Four, facing south, in the third office.
I have developed superconductivity and need technical protection and channels for submission.
I will take responsibility for what I said, please dispatch imdiately, or send relevant personnel for handover."
Having said what needed to be said, Zhang Feng hung up.
Afterwards, there were special arrangents, not needing him to say much more.
Of course, if they didn’t believe and accused him of false alarm, as long as soone ca, it would be fine.
What Zhang Feng needed now was official personnel to co, for a more detailed face-to-face discussion.
However, the teachers and roommates looked curiously at Zhang Feng,
"Who were you calling?"
"Zhang Feng, don’t do anything foolish."
In everyone’s eyes now, Zhang Feng was getting more and more abnormal.
Zhang Feng didn’t want to say much, nor did he want to demonstrate Overclocking 100%’s absolute strength.
Since he wanted to follow the scientific route and tap into official channels, he had to hide his strength to avoid others being wary of him.
His science could be explained as years of secret research.
But if his strength was exposed before exceeding limits, it wouldn’t be beneficial for him.
Furthermore, he didn’t want to establish so sort of cultivation class here, because he wanted to vigorously push technology, realizing a specialization.
Thirty years of technological specialization would pave the way for the interstellar era within reality.
Especially in this heavily industrial world, which also triggered an uncertain ’global annihilation crisis.’
If he promotes everything now, letting Earth’s industry reach a higher load, it would likely accelerate the disaster’s occurrence.
The current priority is to enter higher echelons earlier, then mobilize resources to find out the source of the disaster.
Zhang Feng had already planned it out.
Therefore, in response to the teachers’ confusion and concerns,
Zhang Feng chose to remain silent, just waiting for information on the other end of the ergency call, to see if they believed him.
If not necessary, Zhang Feng didn’t want to email every top professor and expert or start a live broadcast leaking superconductive technology.
Though it would be faster, there would be too much uncertainty.
Because the research and production of superconductors are very dangerous.
They are no less than unstable small nuclear reactors.
If not uniformly planned and monitored, and if individuals or so institutions researched privately, it would definitely cause a big issue.
Especially as Zhang Feng planned to directly create a superconductor for them to see, which would be more effective.
But the laboratory conditions in the university are not equipped for synthesizing certain trace elents.
From mory, Zhang Feng had visited so professors’ research rooms, their equipnt at most was national level, not world level.
Superconductors and Z1 require world-class instrunts for precise assistance.
At the sa ti.
In the ergency call center.
The operator who received Zhang Feng’s call and heard sothing about superconductor research was sowhat unsettled.
After all, fake ergency calls are common.
Besides, what do research and ergency services have to do with each other?
But thinking that the caller was a student, he might have encountered sothing, and thus said ’superconductor’ as a sort of ’SOS code.’
Finally, she quickly and responsibly contacted nearby officers, reported Zhang Feng’s location, and advised that the caller might be experiencing so issues, urging him not to call unless absolutely necessary.
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