Chapter 47: Your Paper’s Kind Of Awesome (6)
There stands the burning golden temple.
Should someone ask the fate of the Golden-Eyed.
Direct their gaze towards Elankaya.
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The library was packed. It was a sign that midterm season had begun.
There wouldn’t be seats available any time soon, it seemed. At this rate, I couldn’t seclude myself in the reading rooms. The best I could do was borrow a few books and come back to the dorms.
So did that mean that I was studying? Not exactly.
I shouldn’t be saying this myself, but there was nothing more to learn in first year. Wouldn’t it be a problem in itself if there was something I didn’t know after three years of prep work?
This was the reason why I had time to kill even though it was exam season. The others were busy studying so they weren’t even showing up to the clubroom. If I wanted to continue researching, I’d have to do it on my own.
So, I decided to finish up the paper I’d been writing.
[■ Development complete : Bethe–Feynman formula]Calculating the yield of Flare happened in no time. Having reached this stage, the progress of developing a nuclear weapon sped up significantly.