After saying this, my father turned off the video and went busy with work.

At that time, he was already seriously ill, but he still insisted on working. Earth Age, this giant spacecraft that crossed the ages, was built bit by bit by bit in the hands of this group of workaholics.

Zhang Yuan stared at the iron box in a daze.

Even though he was ridiculed, he was still reluctant to leave.

My father's memory has become a little blurred, but now it has become clearer, as if he just parted yesterday.

That feeling is very sad...

After two seconds, he remembered something again and looked at the iron box suddenly.

A potion that increases intelligence!

True or fake?

Zhang Yuan swallowed, frowned, and opened the iron box.

He found a small blue glass bottle filled with liquid inside, and a disposable needle.

It is impossible to enhance intelligence. Is there really such black technology in the world?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"If there were any, the world would have been genius all over the ground, and a doctor was not as good as a dog. Even if the price was high, it would not work."

However, since it was what my father said, I guess it would not be groundless.

Pick up the glass bottle and was affected by dry ice. It was cold and the light blue liquid inside should not exceed 3 ml.

Zhang Yuan hesitated and wanted to find a mechanism to test the liquid's components. But he was afraid that this thing would be time-efficient. Once the temperature rose, it might deteriorate and lose its effect.

So, whether to use it?

I clenched my fists and thought hard for three seconds.

First, the probability of success is greater than the probability of failure.

Second, since it was sent by my father, it should not be harmful substances...

Third, he was really unwilling to give up and just became an ordinary person.

Use it, not fool!

After making up his mind, Zhang Yuan stopped ink and took out a disposable needle and pulled out the blue liquid from the glass bottle.

“Intravenous injection…”

“Quiet, quiet.”

He took a deep breath and stabbed the needle into the vein on his arm.

A stinging pain.

As an astronaut, I have received some medical training and are not unfamiliar with this aspect.

Just a needle.

Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth and pressed the syringe with his thumb, slowly pushing the blue liquid in.

Soon, his cheeks began to get hot, and a strange feeling of drowsiness came from his head, not knowing whether it was because of tension or because the drug was working.

Suddenly, the sky was spinning!

He glared at him and fainted on the ground.

...

When he woke up again, he felt his mind be confused, as if a vortex was spinning rapidly.

I continued to lie on the ground for a few minutes before my brain slowly calmed down.

“…can be able to think.”

Zhang Yuan had difficulty getting up, looked around suspiciously, then packed the needle tube and glass bottle on the ground and put it in the refrigerator.

If necessary, you should find a place to test the components of the residual liquid.

"Have I become smarter or stupid?"

"Try it!" he thought excitedly.

The easiest attempt is, of course, calculation.

Zhang Yuan gave himself a question: "7812378*7812378=..."

???

??

?

It was as if the machine was rusted and stuck, and the answer didn't immediately jump out of my mind.

It's over!

A moment of upset.

His whole face turned into pig liver color.

Fuck your uncle.

Haven't become smarter, have I become stupid?!

"It shouldn't be so declining... Alas, if it's really so declining, I can only admit it."

He got up from the ground and looked at the time. It was already 9 o'clock in the evening and was so hungry.

"Maybe the blood sugar concentration is too low, causing mental retardation in the brain..."

I found a reason to calm down my chaotic mood, walked into the kitchen, cooked a bowl of noodles for myself, and ate it with a slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight

People are iron, rice is steel, and then test their IQ after eating noodles.

Zhang Yuan walked towards the study and took out the book "Far Abel Geometry and Tamed Topology".

Can't understand, or can't understand.

"It's not right, it's still me that I'm too anxious. This book is too difficult."

Whether or not you can understand a book is not only related to intelligence, but also to the accumulation of knowledge. Far Abel Geometry is a remote branch of algebraic geometry. Doctors in the Department of Mathematics are very impressed. Without relevant pre-knowledge, even if Zhang Yuan's IQ is as high as 250, he would not be able to understand the content.

Then change another one, it's a little simpler.

Computer Programming Art

A very classic book!

In this era, programming has become a compulsory course in high school and college. Even if many people hate this course, it is like they hate mathematics and physics.

In their words, "What's the use of learning this thing? I won't do this in the future!"

But it is undeniable that software engineering is still the major with the highest employment rate. Whether it is in the field of artificial intelligence, information technology or various mechanical designs, it can be programmed.

Zhang Yuan’s university major is “space mechanical engineering”. He studied almost everything in this broken major, and of course he was still pretty sloppy.

Zhang Yuan recalled the knowledge in his mind and turned the first page.

[Volume 1, Chapter 1, Basic Algorithm.]

"Just treat it as a review. Although this book is classic, it gives the basic application of simulation, numerical methods, symbolic calculation, software and system design. It is still difficult."

Gradually, he entered a state of high concentration, and a strange feeling appeared in his mind.

When thinking about problems and solving problems, it seems like you are overcoming difficult levels.

This strong desire for conquest and satisfaction attracted him to read it continuously.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was not until the more than two hundred pages of the book were read that Zhang Yuan nodded without feeling at all, as if he had a wonderful meal.

Very good book, no waste of time!

He stopped the pen tip in his hand, hammered the sore back, and kept reviewing the knowledge he had learned.

I looked up and looked at the time.

No, it was already three in the morning and I had been reading the book for six hours!

Time passes so quickly, it's time to go to bed.

Wait a moment!

Intelligence...IQ!

Suddenly, he thought of something, and a deep sense of joy surged into his heart.

In the past, although Zhang Yuan was a hardworking and self-disciplined student, he could not have been hardworking for six hours of boring books, and he was a continuous study without a break in the middle... He did not even feel the passage of time.

But now, it seems a little different. Not only is the whole book read through at one time, but there is not even any stuck in the middle. Everything seems to be natural.

Ha ha!

This is true!

I've really become smarter!
Chapter completed!