Controlled magnetic confinement? Throwing things?
Hearing this term, everyone became more confused.
Forgive them for not reading, they didn't understand Qin Luo's meaning.
"Professor, can you elaborate?"
The current students are getting more and more scum...
Shaking his head helplessly, Qin Luo said, "The charged particles move in a spiral in a magnetic field. In a strong magnetic field, the activity of each charged particle is constrained by a hawker near a magnetic line of induction. At high temperatures, the substance is in an ionic state, and a strong magnetic field can restrict the lateral movement of charged particles to achieve a closed temperature.
"Controlled magnetic confinement, this is the key to open controlled nuclear fusion..."
Quiet!
In an instant, the whole classroom became quiet again.
The ghost knows how many scientists in the world are studying nuclear fusion, and how many scientists have been stopped by the door of the test facility.
And now, this problem has been overcome!
No one thought that a small magnetic field would become the key to solving the world's problems.
"Guru..." Everyone swallowed, looking at Qin Luo in disbelief.
Yes, it is someone else. The first thing they will think of is to find more heat-resistant materials, and even spend a lot of manpower and material resources in order to find materials to collect metal samples in space.
But Qin Luo is different. He actually thought of restraining the heat to achieve the same goal.
One is from the outside to the inside, the other is from the inside to the outside.
Although the purpose of the two is the same, the process is completely different.
Qin Luo's methods are undoubtedly much smarter.
"Professor, how did you think of using magnetic wires to restrain heat?" the young man asked again after a long while.
What came to mind?
Qin Luo shrugged and said with a smile: "The truth is always hidden in constant failure."
Seeking truth in failure? It makes sense!
"Professor Qin, take the liberty to ask, how many times have you failed?" the young man asked.
How many times have you failed?
Qin Luo carefully calculated for a while in the bottom of his heart, and said with a serious face: "About two or three times."
Yes, the experiment Qin Luo participated in probably failed about three times. The first time was when Qin Luo just stepped into the laboratory, the second time was when Qin Luo proposed magnetic levitation, and the third time...it seemed like there was no third time.
Two...three times?
At this moment, they felt like a dog.
Summarizing experience from failure, is that what you sum up?
This is too nonsense, right?
"Professor, can you consider our feelings when you speak." The young man said with a grieving expression: "Can you leave us a way out?"
Consider your feelings?
Isn't that just for me to lie?
As a young man with ideals, ambitions, responsibilities, and morals in the 21st century, Qin Luo cannot agree to it.
Qin Luo looked at him seriously, then shook his head firmly, and said, "What I said is the truth..."
"..."
I also know that what you said is the truth, but you can't be a little bit euphemistic?
"Professor, you can actually be tactful." The young man gritted his teeth and said.
"Sorry, no!" As he spoke, Qin Luoshuai raised his face slightly and said with a smile: "I am an upright person."
"..."
What an upright person!
At this moment, the young man felt like a dog.
He felt that the brain circuit between himself and Qin Luo was no longer on the same level.