Is it normal for a top student with an EQ of 20 to create a chip?

Chapter 102 "The Analects of Confucius" has also become "The Analects of Confucius"! ([-]-in-[-])

Ringo-001 continued to change speed to correct its position.

The satellite engineers of Terra Company easily knew the orbital altitude, orbital plane and tle data of the Micius satellite through the Micius satellite number obtained from the International Satellite Group.

So determining its location was easy for Terra Corporation.

Satellite out of control?

That is impossible.

But they can pretend to be out of control.

While correcting the position, slowly descend down.

This set does not require much technical content at all.

Mark stood in front of the surveillance screen, folding his arms and looking at Ringo-001 on the telemetry screen without saying a word.

Why did he choose Ringo-001 as the target of his operation?

The answer is simple.

Because Ringo-001 is a newly developed satellite and the satellite is out of control, they can also find a suitable reason to explain it.

Mark completely reviewed the whole process in his mind, and he knew that this time it would be as smooth as before.

Drip!Drip!
The phone at Terra Rocket Launch Center started ringing.

Mark didn't have to look at the phone to know who was calling.

"Take it and tell them according to our established words."

After hearing Mark's instructions, the engineer immediately picked up the phone.

"Hello, this is Terra Rocket Launch Site."

"Our satellite is out of control?"

"Sorry, let's check here." The engineer said in a lazy tone, not in any hurry.

The engineer hung up the phone before the person on the other end could say anything.

"Haha, Mr. Mark, you are really good at predicting things. You have already guessed the other party's actions."

Mark ignored the other party's flattery. These things are so simple, why do you need to guess?

Ringo-001 continued to fall. Against the background of the vast white atmosphere, the figure of Ringo-001 gradually became smaller. It was like a meteorite, falling slowly downwards.

Apart from it, there is only one other small dot in the entire space.

Another small point?
what is that?
Mark suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Hey guys, look at what's moving rapidly in the 001° direction on the right front of Ringo-45?"

"Is it space junk?"

"Mr. Mark, please wait a moment." The engineer quickly checked the information on the radar.

According to the radar system mounted on Ringo-001, the one on the right front seems to be a satellite. "

"Satellite? What kind of satellite is this? How did it move here at this time? Have you received any news before?"

The engineer shook his head and said, "No, according to the information, this is a Chinese private satellite. It is quite old. It may be a satellite that is about to be scrapped."

The satellite that was about to be scrapped suddenly flew near the Ringo-001 satellite?
Mark's heart beat faster.

Not right.

"Private satellite? Can you find the owner of the other party?" Mark said to the engineer.

"Sir, this is not easy to find. We only know that the satellite is named 'Hong' and the person it belongs to is also 'Hong'."

Mark said anxiously: "Call the China Space Center immediately and ask them to help control this satellite called "Hong"."

After receiving the order, the engineer picked up the phone and made the call.

"Hello, we currently need your help to control a satellite called 'Hong'."

"'Hong's' satellite? Just wait, we'll check it out."

After waiting anxiously for 5 minutes, the other party finally spoke again.

"Sorry, the satellite 'Hong' is a private satellite and we have no control over it."

Engineer Terra was anxious: "Why can't you control it? You can quickly find the owner of this satellite."

"Are you encountering any problems now?" The other party did not answer Engineer Terra's words, but instead asked the reason in a leisurely manner.

Terra engineers saw 'Hong' getting closer and closer to their Ringo-001, and said anxiously: "This private satellite is about to hit our satellite."

"The first priority, I suggest you control your satellite to change its orbit to avoid damage to the satellite."

Engineer Terra was speechless for a moment.

Of course he knows that changing the orbit of Ringo-001 is the wisest choice at present.

But will their boss agree?

Engineer Terra looked at Mark. Mark's face was gloomy. He stared closely at the fast-moving 'Hong' satellite, knowing that if he didn't order the orbit change, the satellite would hit Ringo-001.

The other party is just a satellite that is about to be scrapped. If such a satellite hits Ringo-001, the loss will be huge.

"Change of track." Mark finally reluctantly said these two words.

Engineer Terra quickly hung up the phone and directed others to operate the Ringo-001 orbit change.

"Mr. Mark, now that Ringo-001 has officially changed its orbit, should it continue to find an angle to attack the Mozi satellite, or should it return to its original orbit?"

Mark was unwilling to have his plan interrupted by a satellite that was about to be scrapped.

So he said: "Continue to think of a way. The orbit of Ringo-001 can only be the current orbit of the Mozi satellite."

Terra engineers had no choice but to operate Ringo-001 to make multiple orbit changes in order to find the right time to approach the Mozi satellite.

But for some unknown reason, Terra engineers discovered that the 'Hong' satellite had also drifted near the Mozi satellite.

Engineer Terra reported the situation to Mark.

Mark stared closely at the lingering satellite and said, "Is that satellite going to collide with the Mozi satellite?"

"Control Ringo-001, let's see if that satellite will collide with the Mozi satellite."

"If they do collide, then we can get their orbits without any effort."

"Okay, then we will monitor it at all times."

After half a day.

When Mark asked the engineer about the movement of the 'Hong' satellite, the engineer said with hesitation: "Mr. Mark, the 'Hong' satellite has entered another orbit near the Mozi satellite. If the 'Hong' satellite does not malfunction, , according to the current route, it will never hit the Mozi satellite."

"Another track? Is that track ours?"

"No, it's from China."

After Mark pondered for a moment, he made a bold decision: "Let Ringo-001 continue to operate. If Ringo-001 has not entered orbit and is floating at its current position, it will inevitably be complained."

"This matter is not easy for the International Satellite Group to handle. They will still let us return to the original orbit when the time comes." "So, we must take advantage of this time to do what we need to do. If we don't succeed this time, Then it will be difficult to solve it later." The ironed shirt on Mark's body was already slightly wrinkled. He didn't know that there would be so many changes this time.

He originally planned to go back and rest after seizing the orbit, but it was already three o'clock in the morning, and Mark was still at the rocket launch center with a large group of engineers.

"Okay sir, we'll take care of it right away." The exhausted engineer took a sip of cold and exciting coffee and quickly got into work.

Ringo-001 once again changed its orbit under control and headed straight towards the Earth in the direction of the Mozi satellite.

Ringo-001 was getting closer and closer to the Micius satellite. While engineers were nervously waiting for the Micius satellite to change orbit, the 'Hong' satellite appeared near Ringo-001 again.

"Faq! That damn 'Hong' satellite appears again!"

Mark took a deep breath and said, "Avoid it and find other angles to approach the Mozi satellite."

Ringo-001 changed its orbit again, trying to avoid the 'Hong' satellite.

But the 'Hong' satellite is like a piece of brown candy. Ringo-001 has just changed its orbit to a new position, and the 'Hong' satellite will appear around it after a while.

"Mr. Mark, something is very wrong with this 'Hong' satellite. Every time it changes orbit, it seems to be heading towards our satellite!"

"It's like it's guarding the Mozi satellite."

No need for engineers to remind Mark, no matter how stupid he was, he could see that the 'Hong' satellite did not want Ringo-001 to get close to the Mozi satellite.

If Ringo-001 is forced to approach the Mozi satellite, the 'Hong' satellite is expected to hit Ringo-001.

Mark, who was calculating, suddenly realized that people on the Chinese side had already seen through their conspiracy.

Looking at it this way, Mark knew that it was impossible for Ringo-001 to seize the orbit of the Mozi satellite.

The 'Hong' satellite is always guarding, and they can't get close even if they want to.

Mark's face turned unusually ugly when he failed to achieve his goal.

But he knew that there was no way to solve it now, so he had to issue an order to let Ringo-001 return to its original orbit.

the other side.

He Hong, the owner of the 'Hong' satellite, is sitting and drinking tea with Shan Xing.

"Thanks to your satellite this time, otherwise I don't know what I would have done."

He Hong said with joy on his face: "I didn't expect that the satellite that was about to be scrapped could continue to use its waste heat. This really surprised me."

"He Hong, do you want a satellite next?"

He Hong was stunned and said with a smile: "Of course I have. You know that the 'Hong' satellite carries recordings of classic ancient texts such as The Analects of Confucius, The Thousand-Character Essay, and The Master's Guide."

"Students or enthusiasts can use receiving equipment to listen to these sounds from space."

"Many people have become very interested in literature and the universe as a result."

“Some people even go professional for it.”

When He Hong talked about the glory days of the 'Hong' satellite, a smile appeared on his face.

But soon he became melancholy.

"Afterwards, I actually thought about sending another private satellite into the sky to provide this service to more people, but due to funding issues, I never took action."

Shan Xing smiled slightly, put down the tea cup in his hand, and said, "He Hong, we actually know this."

"We really admire the free service you launched before."

"You helped us again today. We actually decided to give you a satellite."

Shan Xing's words far exceeded He Hong's expectations.

He was startled at first, and then said hesitantly: "President Shan, what you said is true? Are you kidding me?"

"Hahaha, how dare I make a joke? When it comes out of my mouth, it means it's true." Shan Xing thought to himself that he was also the president after all, how could he make such a big joke!
After several confirmations by He Hong, He Hong finally believed what Shan Xing said.

"Thank you, President, can we put more recordings on the satellite now?"

"Of course, our memory chip technology has been updated a long time ago. Now even the memory chip companies in Scaron are competing with us in the market."

"If you have any needs then, just ask them and we will try our best to meet them."

After He Hong thanked him, he thought for a while and said, "President Shan, can my satellite be equipped with a mechanical arm or laser weapon?"

President Shan choked: "Ahem, what do you want those things for?"

He Hong said seriously: "President, some satellites can lose control of one today, and hundreds of satellites may lose control tomorrow. Cleaning up space junk is urgent!"

"If any large debris and garbage flies near the satellite, my satellite can extend its robotic arm or directly mobilize the laser to deal with it."

"I finally got a new satellite, and I don't want anyone to destroy it."

Shan Xing thought to himself that he had already praised the other party so much, so of course he could only agree to it.

Moreover, this satellite is so interesting that he is actually looking forward to this private satellite.

Soon, Shanxing assigned its R&D and production needs to the satellite system group.

After the people from the satellite system saw the requirements document, they asked Shan Xing for confirmation: "President Shan, are you sure this is a satellite that provides cultural and educational services?"

"I only have one feeling in my mind when I look at this requirements document."

"This feeling is just like Confucius, who had a high level of moral cultivation, suddenly changed his temperament and held a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. The Analects of Confucius has also become "The Whispering Confucius"!"

Shan Xing thought that this description was really vivid, but he couldn't say it like this: "Just think of this satellite as the sweeping monk guarding the Sutra Pavilion. It can be either literary or martial."

The people in the satellite system looked at each other and suddenly understood the meaning.

When people need it, it can provide cultural and educational courses from space. When it is threatened, it turns into a scavenger, clearing all dangers and obstacles it encounters, and protecting the hopes of people on Blue Star!

The satellite system people never laughed at this nondescript satellite again.

"Sweeping Monk" has since entered the research and development stage.

the other side.

Mark, who had only slept for more than three hours, sat up from the bed.

He realized that something was wrong about the whole thing.

Why does the other party go to such great lengths to protect an ordinary communications satellite?

What is the difference between the satellite called "Mozi" and other satellites?

Mark's mind quickly filtered the technologies recently developed by China.

I quickly caught a key piece of information.

Quantum chip?

Could it be that the satellite called "Mozi" is equipped with a quantum chip, so the people on the other side are so nervous?
Mark thought over and over again, and soon fell into conflict.

If it is just equipped with a quantum chip, the satellite is indeed worthy of protection, but if not, has China developed new technology?
What kind of satellite is Mozi satellite?
After Mark sat in the dark and couldn't think of an answer, he decided to let people keep staring at the satellite.

His intuition told him that the Mozi satellite was definitely not an ordinary satellite.

(End of this chapter)