Five days passed quickly and the written test results finally came out.

Some are happy, some are sad.

The two universities only recruit 6,000 graduate students in total, and for the total 300,000 undergraduate students in the entire spacecraft, the admission ratio is only one-fifty.

With a little nervousness, Zhang Yuan clicked to issue his test transcript.

He regretted it now, and was sleeping during the exam...

But soon, when I saw the results, this trace of regret disappeared. The scores of the three professional courses were "149, 148, 147", sorted in arithmetic sequence.

He didn't know where he deducted points.

"Maybe it's a paper cut?"

There is also the last "politics and history", which is a 100-point scale. He really didn't prepare carefully. He just flipped through the outline before the exam, so he only got 81 points.

"Total points add up, how many places should be ranked..."

Continue to look at the small words below, [Space Mechanics Major Ranking: 3].

Zhang Yuan was happy.

The third place score is better than expected, and I don’t know who is the top two.

Such professional results, coupled with the bonus of that thesis, can theoretically be able to select very excellent teachers.

He is naturally worthwhile for the next interview.

He immediately called to report to Professor Wang Zhong on Earth. The spacecraft has just started and the signal delay is within a few seconds and can still be accepted.

"Very good, I did a good job!" In the video, Professor Wang Zhong was extremely happy, even happier than winning the award himself.

Then, his expression became serious: "Do you want to continue your studies in space mechanics? Have you decided?"

"Yes." Zhang Yuan nodded.

Professor Wang nodded: "Then, we need to learn more physics knowledge in the future, including mechanics, informatics and integrated circuits. There are many good professors on the spacecraft, but if we choose, we must choose the best one!"

"I'll help you see who..." Wang Zhong looked at a list.

"Just Academician Ding Zhaodong from the Wild Wolf Design Bureau, one of the main designers of the 'Earth Age', what do you think?"

Zhang Yuan was shocked. He had contacted several professors, but those teachers were simply not as good as Academician Ding's level.

Well, the title of "Earth Age" alone can crush people to death, let alone other messy academic achievements...

Moreover, Ding Zhaodong is the only a few academicians in the spacecraft. The academicians here do not have real status and real power like on earth.

Zhang Yuan hesitated for a moment: "Okay, okay, but Academician Ding should not recruit students, right? He is very busy every day. I have never met him or communicated with him."

"Don't be scared."

Professor Wang saw his thoughts and waved his hand, "Everyone is young. Who dares to conclude that your future achievements are lower than those of him, Ding Zhaodong? So there is nothing to belittle yourself."

"I'll say hello to him first. You have to do the specific interview matters yourself. If you are compared by others, you can only blame yourself!"

Zhang Yuan nodded with a smile: "Okay, then I'll bother Professor Wang."

He turned off the video, walked out of the gate, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

He raised his head and saw the team leader Wang Xin hurried over.

"How was the exam? Judging from the expressions of others, I guess it is impossible for me to do better than you... I'll give you this little gift."

With a 2% admission ratio, it is normal for the rest to fail.

Zhang Yuan thought Wang Xin said casually, and took the pen and saw that it was actually gold plated. He returned it, "Brother Wang, your gift is too expensive, I can't accept it."

"Where is it expensive? If you get on the spaceship, can gold be used as currency? It's just a small souvenir." Wang Xin said with a smile: "Who is the first place in the exam? Tell me quickly!"

"Third, there are two great gods pressing on it."

"You don't have to be so discouraged. As long as you have enough scores, you can get back in the interview." Wang Xin nodded and said.

"Wait...this...third?"

After a long time, Wang Xin, who came to his senses, took a breath. Space mechanics is a major major and there are many people applying for the exam.

It’s not easy to be third!

He quickly changed his tone: "Brother, you have a great future. I have a peerless secret book here. After I succeed, I can kill a lot of problems in seconds - "P-Teichmüller Theory", the author is Xinyi of Wangyue, paper. Do you want to buy it? It only costs 500 new coins and will be sold to you."

A bunch of question marks appeared in Zhang Yuan’s head, why did this big brother Wang Xin have such a book in his hand, or a paper book. Everyone’s carrying share is limited, so it was wasted.

"Take it up for a fight..." Wang Xin said secretly, "Whenever my wife wants to despise me with her high education, I will pick up this book and spit out some words..."

"Just talk about the far Abel geometry, grotthendieck-universe, perfectoid space, and she can shut up immediately."

Zhang Yuan was speechless immediately.

So this is still possible.

Paper books of 500 SGD are actually not expensive, because Earth Age does not produce such things at all, but its current mathematical level is not necessarily enough to eat this book.

"Buy, buy, buy, buy, you won't be short of money! It's just 500 yuan."

The two walked to the restaurant, and the other six people in the same group were already waiting. When they heard that he had finished third place, they were extremely envious.

"Hey, Zhang Yuan, you have passed the postgraduate entrance examination and can finally get rid of your career in sweeping. We are in trouble. We have to sweep the floor for another year and then hibernate." said one of the friends.

Wang Xin said: "Sweeping the floor is also a job, doing research, management, and work. Is there any difference between the superiority and inferiority? Although the job of sweeping the floor is not important and can be handed over to a robot, but..."

But after a long time, he couldn't tell what was going on.

The overall atmosphere is not very good. Many students worked hard to prepare for a long time, but in the end they found that this road was a dead end. There are most people who are unsatisfied in life. Life is like this, and there will be no changes in the environment.

"Okay, I'll treat you today. You can eat whatever you want!" Zhang Yuan quickly smoothed out the situation.

"What can I eat in such a place?" Wang Xin said with a wry smile.

After ordering the dishes for a long time, there was nothing good. The vegetables were OK, and the meat dishes were all synthetic meat. In addition, in order to reduce kitchen pollution, the robot's cooking method was basically steamed and cooked, without frying or stir-frying, so the dishes made didn't taste very good, and even the smell of oil smoke was very little.

"Are you printing 3D organs now? Can we clone a few chicken legs and eat them." One of the girls got rid of the mentality of not doing well in the exam and forced herself to laugh.

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "3d organ printing? A chicken leg costs 100,000 yuan. I can only afford one chicken leg. Jing Xuan, if you get into the biological laboratory in the future, you can steal a few for us to taste."

"You want to have sex with Formalin too?" The girl named Jing said with a smile.

"How is it possible? The biological organs are cultivated in the sterile room, and the pure ones cannot be more pure than the pure ones!"

"Oh, I really want to eat the chicken legs that my mother cooks!"

"So, that's what motivates you to be a biologist?"
Chapter completed!