Scientific research card maker

Chapter 7 New Architecture

"It's very serious for your department to follow the trend."

There is something in the words of the school leader, "You can't just develop this card all at once when a card becomes popular. This is a serious waste of R\u0026D resources!"

not good!

The teachers' hearts skipped a beat.

They originally wanted to push Chen Ming, but they didn't expect it to turn out like this.

They knew the effect of Chen Ming's card, but the problem was that not only teachers from their majors but also school leaders participated in the final evaluation, and the leaders would not care about this.

really.

Visible to the naked eye, the scores of all triple ice pick cards are getting lower and lower.

There is serious homogeneity and aesthetic fatigue.

On the contrary, other cards, even with poor design and average functions, were given good scores. Even Liu Xiaofeng's Fruity Fireball scored 60 points!

at this time.

Just when the leaders were becoming more and more impatient, a student named Lin Quan came on stage and scored 98 points with extremely excellent results, which made their leaders' expressions soften.

"Lin Quan..."

"Is this the child?"

"Yes, Lin Quan has been number one in the past few years."

"good!"

The school leaders are very satisfied. It seems that the R\u0026D department is not hopeless.

Teacher Wang sighed.

It seems...

It is hopeless to recommend Chen Ming.

Lin Quan is indeed a good child. Because he is good, these children do not need to worry at all and have unlimited potential in the future! On the contrary, Chen Ming is like this. A child who occasionally creates a pretty good card because of an inspiration burst. If he can't seize this opportunity, he doesn't know when he will go there next time...

Pity.

Moreover, what made him most uncomfortable was that there was another batch of triple ice pick card designs behind him.

"I'm definitely here for you."

Zhao Hang is very sure.

These triple ice pick cards are so well made that they look like they came from the same mold.

"I see it."

Chen Ming was very calm.

He probably guessed that someone didn't want him to get high marks in his graduation, but the problem was - he didn't care, as long as he could pass.

I've already failed three subjects, what's missing?

for a long time.

Finally it was Chen Ming's turn. As soon as the triple ice pick card came out, all the school leaders sighed, and the old leader sitting in the middle frowned into chrysanthemums.

"Are you guys having a meeting with Ice Pick?"

The old leader sighed.

"Mr. Dong."

Teacher Wang wanted to say something for Chen Ming, "Actually..."

"It's okay, I understand."

Mr. Dong waved his hand, "Don't worry, we are all professionals and will not be controlled by emotions. As long as there is no fraud, passing the exam will definitely be no problem."

Finished.

He waved his hand, "Let's get started."

Teacher Wang sighed.

"OK."

Chen Ming doesn't care, as long as he can pass.

He began to explain his thesis and demonstrate the cards, everything fell into place. Finally, it was the card demonstration session, where he skillfully threw out the cards.

brush!

Three ice picks hit the test target.

"Demonstration complete."

After Chen Ming finished speaking, he saw the dull faces of the leaders.

now.

They looked at the submitted design in collective silence.

This texture...

This curve...

"Mist grass!"

Teacher Wang blurted out a Chinese curse.

"Why are you still swearing? It's not polite at all."

The teacher next to him frowned, turned to the page of the design drawing, and suddenly said "Gan Li Niang".

What is this?

What is this?

The teachers looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, but they didn't understand.

This lightning-like crooked route, if Chen Ming hadn't actually made the card, they would have thought that this thing was a prescription from some hospital.

this……

"Isn't this hundreds of strokes?"

"It's also possible that each stroke just took a few more turns."

"Go ahead and play with it, it's so hard to control."

The teachers were talking a lot. This was the most outrageous pattern they had seen today.

certainly.

What’s even more outrageous is that the duplication check rate is 0%.

This means that this is not a second-generation card, but a brand new card!

"New card..."

The students who had the same triple ice pick card were shocked.

No wonder they couldn't put more textures into the triple ice pick card no matter how much they tried and improved it. It turned out to be a new card!

Right.

The normal card is three ice picks!

What about this card?

Even the speed, angle, and direction are completely different!

in this way.

The card effects are completely different!

The card texture is completely different!

This is a completely new card!

"New card?"

"New structure?"

Mr. Dong, who had been frowning, suddenly became interested at this time, which shows that this card has completely abandoned the original structure of the triple ice cone card.

No wonder so many lines can be crammed into one star!

"interesting."

"Is this the secret to tailoring each ice cone at the one-star card stage?"

Mr. Dong's cloudy eyes revealed a glimmer of light.

then.

The card-making pen condensed in his hand, and he actually planned to reproduce it on the spot.

brush!

One stroke fell.

Mr. Dong frowned. The lines were very strange and could not be completed in one stroke.

The lines were too twisty and devoid of any industrial beauty, and he had no sense of smoothness when writing, so he could only reproduce these lines abruptly. Therefore, he copied carefully, using hundreds of strokes. Occasionally, he would get stuck and hesitate for a moment before he dared to write.

This shocked the teachers. Even with Mr. Dong’s strength, he hesitated?

Damn it.

What kind of card is this!

Good thing.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Dong successfully completed the drawing.

He amazingly reproduced all the textures exactly as in the design. At this moment, Mr. Dong stopped and felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Mr. Dong is mighty."

"Mr. Dong is still as good as before."

"As expected of Mr. Dong."

The teachers marveled.

"old."

Mr. Dong was full of emotions, "I haven't touched the basic texture for a long time, and I am a bit rusty. If I were younger, my hand speed should be a little faster."

"This card..."

"Your name is Chen Ming, right?"

"yes."

"Come and try."

Mr. Dong said.

"no, I'm fine."

Chen Ming waved his hands repeatedly.

"That's not polite."

Mr. Dong glanced at him suspiciously. It took him ten minutes to draw such a strange pattern. Was it really researched by one of his students?

"All right."

Chen Ming could only draw it himself.

then.

He condensed his card-making pen and started writing under the gaze of the teachers.

brush!

brush!

Strange lightning lines appeared on the card at super high speed. In just fifty-eight seconds, Chen Ming had finished drawing it.

brush!

There was silence in the classroom.

The smiles on the faces of the teachers who were still praising Mr. Dong have solidified.

? ? ?

Mr. Dong looked at Chen Ming's hand speed in disbelief, and then looked at his own hand speed, and suddenly understood what Chen Ming's rejection just now was about.

for a long time.

Chen Ming goes down.

His defense ended in a very outrageous way.

"Aren't you afraid of offending Mr. Dong?"

Zhao Hang whispered.

To this.

Chen Ming could only smile bitterly, "I can't control it."

He originally wanted to slow down, but to him, the lightning pattern was just a straight line, and the twists and turns in the middle were caused by uncontrollable strokes.

He is too weak, and if he deliberately slows down, he will inevitably overturn.

after all.

Draw a straight line, the faster and more stable it is.

"clear."

Zhao Hang understood clearly and whispered, "But you don't have to worry about your grades. You draw faster than Mr. Dong. If he gives you a low score, then he..."

really.

soon.

The teachers submitted their scores, and Chen Ming received the first full score since the establishment of the R\u0026D Department.

Full marks!

Breaking the historical record!

The students were convinced. After all, this was the result of a real card-making duel with Mr. Dong. Even if Mr. Dong let it slip, it would still be unbelievable.

at this time.

Countless eyes gathered.

A clean-looking student took the initiative to say hello, "Hello, my name is Lin Quan, can you leave me your contact information? I think we can make friends..."

"piss off!"

Zhao Hang said coldly, "We are not interested."

"Vulgar person!"

Lin Quan glanced at Zhao Hang with disgust, turned around and left.

"you know?"

Chen Ming was speechless.

"So be it."

Zhao Hang whispered, "This guy... in short, don't get too close to him, this guy is too naughty."

"How to say?"

Chen Ming was curious.

It was the first time he heard such comments.

"What else can I say?"

Zhao Hang said disdainfully, "No matter where this guy goes, his father follows him, as if he has never been weaned. Tell me, whose child goes to college with a father?"

oh.

Chen Ming understood, it turned out to be this breast.

never mind.

This matter has nothing to do with him.

Now that Bi She had passed, he was ready to withdraw. Who would have thought that after the defense, he would be left behind.

at this time.

The defense is over.

The school forum became lively.

While the students in other departments were still sleeping, they heard that a big boss came out during the defense of the R\u0026D department, and he beat Mr. Dong on the spot.

Therefore, under the great curiosity of the students, many search keywords such as texture, wild grass, Chen Ming, perfect score, record breaking, etc. were posted on the school forum.

"When I saw the wild grass and Chen Ming, I thought something happened in our school."

"I heard it's because I graduated with perfect marks."

"Tsk, so what if the R\u0026D department breaks the record? The ceiling of our school's R\u0026D department is not as high as the floor of other schools."

However.

All discussions came to an abrupt end in front of the distorted design that a student secretly photographed. The students frowned after just one glance.

What texture?

That's the card maker's art.

That is the beauty of neat and orderly order.

However.

This crazy grass body...

They just glanced at it and felt uncomfortable all over, as if they were watching the beautiful and fantasy card-making goddess in their hearts being fucked by a pig.

It’s so uncomfortable!

Textured fonts can be so ugly?

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