ALMIGHTY YOUR PERSONA HAS COLLAPSED Chapter 463

Published at 12th of April 2023 06:59:07 AM

Chapter 463 463 Yang Hua's profession, solve, plagiarize! (triple)

The   floor is a ladder with two households, 1602 is on the stairs, and there is a tall bonsai blocking it.

Mengfu The door here is white with some wood patterns, which look like annual rings.

At this time, her back was pressed between the white door and the door frame, and Su Cheng wrapped one hand behind her, holding her waist, inside the large black padded jacket, the waist was extremely thin. .

The other hand was placed behind her head to prevent her head from knocking on the door frame.

Meng Fu leaned back against the door frame, and leaned back passively. He wanted to tilt his head, but he was still caught by the other party. He held her lips and gently swept the lips with the tip of his tongue, kissing gently but still strongly.

Until——

The big white between the two flapped his wings.

Meng Fu stretched out her hand and pushed Su Cheng away. She tilted her head back, "Sister Fan is here too."

"Yeah." Su Cheng let go and looked at her red lips, her eyes were a bit deep, but she gave a white look.

The big white wings were still in the air, and they didn't flutter down.

"Ding--"

It's the elevator noise again.

Someone got off the elevator on the 16th floor.

Su Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled up Meng Fu's hat again. He stretched out his hand to light up the cipher plate, and typed the numbers casually with his slender fingers.

"Master, Miss Meng." Su Di came back with two large bags of vegetables and greeted respectfully.

Su Cheng answered him casually, opened the door and went in, then took out Meng Fu's slippers from the shoe cabinet and asked her to put it on.

Meng Fu only lowered his head to play with the diamond on the big white neck.

"Xinchen's house is bought, and the real estate certificate is in his room," Su Cheng let Dabai come down, "He can move to the house tomorrow when he comes out, I will let Su Huang take charge of the pick-up."

Su Huang still needs to be Jiang Xinchen's coach. It is best if he is responsible for picking up and dropping off.

Meng Fu sighed at this speed, "Okay, he also started school."

In the lobby, Zhao Fan was still playing games with her computer. She looked up and saw Meng Fu and others returning. She paused the game, "Brother Cheng."

Meng Fu raised his hand to her, then walked lazily to the recording studio wearing slippers.

He didn't even take off his jacket first.

Zhao Fan glanced at Meng Fu, but soon talked to Su Cheng about business.

Su Cheng glanced at Meng Fu's door, then took out his cell phone and dialed out a call.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very respectful and unexpected: "Shao Shao?"

Su Chengman responded indifferently, "You gave me a study last year, are you still there?"

"You mean a nuclear submarine?" The voice over there was cautious.

Su Cheng went to pour a cup of warm milk, touched the cup with his hand, determined the temperature, then picked it up, "No."

"Is that aerospace engineering?"

"Plan for me." He spoke lightly.

"Good! Good! I will tell the engineering institute immediately!" The voice over there was very excited.

Su Cheng put the phone back in his pocket, knocked on the door of the recording studio, and then pushed it aside. Dabai squatted at Meng Fu's feet, bending his long neck lazily, and glanced at Su Cheng.

When he saw her tuning, he said: "Drink some milk while recording."

Meng Fu glanced at the milk, "Masters never drink milk."

Su Cheng paused, "What is the master doing?"

Meng Fu was silent for a while, then glanced at him and changed his mouth: "A real master, drink eight bowls."

She reached out, picked up the cup and finished the milk.

**

Su's house.

Ma Cen is asking Dr. Luo for treatment. She held the white veil and pressed the corner of her mouth, and coughed.

Outside, the second elder hurried in, "Madam."

Ma Cen raised his head, after coughing, he said unhurriedly: "What's the matter?"

"I just..." The second elder's voice was very excited, "I just heard that, Young Master has joined a key project!"

Ma Cen was taken aback, she suddenly raised her head to look at the second elder, "You mean..."

The second elder nodded.

"He is..." Ma Cen murmured, "Do you want to understand that you don't want to be horny?"

"The young master is the smartest person in our Su family," the second elder was still excited, "he picked up the project again, and his achievements will only be better than the master..."

Halfway through the conversation, the second elder stopped abruptly.

He glanced at Matzen cautiously.

did not dare to say any more.

Macen took Jinpa, as if he hadn't heard the words of the second elder, “Why did he suddenly help the project?”

"I don't know there, but it is a good thing for the domestic engineering community." The second elder smiled, sighed and gratified. "He resigned from the position of chief law enforcement the year before, but fortunately he came back again and returned to the project this year. , Master, he must have wanted to open it."

Several times throughout the capital, there is only one person who can live in several big families in Su Chengneng.

In terms of strength, no one can match him.

On scheming, the old guys of several big families can't play him.

He was in the same age and was still fighting for the position of Patriarch, and he was already on an equal footing with a few old guys, and no one in the capital dared to compete with him.

He is a lunatic.

Su family group dragons have no leader, Su's father disappeared, and the old man also died later, Su's family group dragons have no leader, Su Erye can't take control, Su Xian Ma Cen's lineage is at risk.

Su Cheng, who had disappeared with Su's father, suddenly returned and declared Su's father's death.

He was only seventeen years old at the time, but he was full of misfortune.

The international training camp won the championship for three consecutive years. Even the people of the Federation were afraid of it. In one year, they sat in the position of general law enforcement and gathered the Su family.

He is very hard, the kind of hard work.

He suddenly resigned from the position of chief law enforcement the year before, and the Su family and his party were panicked.

Fortunately, he came back later, otherwise the Su Family had a faint tendency to crack.

No one in the entire Su family can catch him. Even Ma Cen doesn't know what he is thinking. He looks indifferent, but actually colder than he looks.

Now he seems to have returned to his heyday, and the second elder is very happy.

Ma Cen sat in his seat, thinking of the conversation with Su Cheng the day before yesterday...

Su Cheng like    doesn't look like he wants to drive.

Ma Cen thought blankly.

**

The next day.

Nuclear submarine research team.

Peixi worked overtime all night, but she didn't calculate the model difference. Her white eyes were slightly bloody, and she went to the lounge to pour coffee.

There are two senior researchers talking in the lounge.

Pei Xi is very respectful, "Professor."

The two professors didn't know Pei Xi, nodded at her, and continued the topic just now. One of them still had horror on his face, “Is this the real news? That one really came back?”

"OK, the project is next door," the person chuckled, "I think the Federal Instruments Association issued three invitation letters in a row..."

Two people holding tea cups, talking, and walking away.

Pei Xi poured a cup of coffee, and was slightly surprised at what the two senior researchers said.

Who?

who is it?

She has just stepped into the scientific research world and is not clear about many things. She pretended to be a question and went back to the office.

In the office, Duan Shenmin was discussing with people holding a document. When he saw Pei Xilai, he looked up and said, "Xixi, did your research last night have results?"

Peixi put the coffee on the table and pressed her eyebrows, "Give me a few more days."

Duan Shenmin nodded and calmed everyone's emotions: "Thanks for your hard work."

He watched everyone still get busy, entered the algorithm, was silent for a while, then turned on the phone and dialed Yang Zhaolin's number.

He originally thought that after Yang Zhaolin left, he would never dial this number again.

"Zhao Lin," Duan Shenmin paused before speaking, "Your cousin mentioned the budget status covariance problem last time. Does she have a solution?"

On the mobile phone side, Yang Zhaolin was also taken aback when he heard Duan Shenmin's words.

He only left Duan Shenmin's team, and he naturally knew how far the project was progressing.

Last time at Yang's house, Yang Zhaolin discussed the model with Meng Fu.

He remembered what Meng Fu said was “covariance of budget status”.

"Really something went wrong?" Yang Zhaolin's voice was very serious.

"Several trace elements leaked," Duan Shenmin habitually bit a cigarette, his eyes darkened, "Now the team is fixing the loopholes. It has been a whole day without any progress."

If not, he will not find Yang Zhaolin.

I went to the hospital for a sudden illness.

"I asked my cousin," Yang Zhaolin didn't promise for Meng Fu. He left Duan Shenmin's group without permission last time, which also affected the people in that group. He said that Duan Shenmin had something to go to him: "But I won't help. You persuade her to only convey your meaning to her."

Duan Shenmin let out a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

Yang Zhaolin hung up the phone and set off to go to the aerospace engineering base with Meng Fu.

They are going to join the team with Dean Li today.

The engineering base is connected to the engineering institute, so you must wear protective clothing when you enter.

Meng Fu took out his official job number, punched the card at the door, and entered with Yang Zhaolin. As for Jin Zhiyuan and Meng Xun, because they are marginal researchers, they don't need to come in with Meng Fu today.

The aerospace engineering base is somewhat similar to the nuclear submarine base.

Here is also experimental fuel. Everyone wears simple protective clothing when they come in. Dean Li brought Meng Fu and Yang Zhaolin in: "Our main venue is here."

There is a lot of space inside, with twelve supercomputers, a pile of files, and small blackboards scattered all over, with models or calculations written on them.

"We can't make any mistakes in our calculation range," Dean Li led them to familiarize themselves with the environment before speaking, "I should have taken you to a meeting today, but today the one above will be responsible."

Speaking of this, Dean Li hurriedly walked to the elevator entrance, "I will go there later, you two will get familiar with the environment and wait for me."

Yang Zhaolin looked at Dean Li's back, a little surprised, "Can I still be transferred to the general responsibility now?"

He has been involved in the nuclear submarine project and naturally knows the specific process.

Suddenly landing a person in the air is indeed a bit unreasonable.

Meng Fu didn't care too much, she raised her eyes, picked up a calculation model on the table, and said slowly: "I don't know."

She has never cared about things that have nothing to do with her.

Yang Zhaolin nodded. He cast aside his curiosity, and turned to the job number on Meng Fu's neck. It was the official job number, "Cousin, your job number..."

Meng Fu lowered his head, reached out to play with the job number, nothing new, "What happened to this job number?"

"CA1937, it's too good, the job number of the Academy of Engineering, most people can't get it until 35 years old." Yang Zhaolin finally couldn't hold back his words.

"Six digits, it's still a thousand-character job number." Meng Fu let go, not caring too much.

Obviously not interested.

Yang Zhaolin, who doesn't even have an official job number, feels a little bit uncomfortable, “Thousands of characters are very powerful for your age, and Dean Li is always a cross.”

all know Dean Li's work number C0098.

Meng Fu nodded perfunctorily.

**

Yang Zhaolin remembered what Duan Shenmin had said. He tilted his head slightly: "Cousin, Team Duan told me that they had an accident in actual combat."

Meng Fu pulled a chair away, sat down and looked at the calculation model to determine the current progress of Dean Li's team.

Hearing this, she was not surprised, her eyelashes drooped, "Oh."

Yang Zhaolin originally suspected that Meng Fu's words were not nonsense, but later saw that even Dean Li invited her, and his judgment was even more certain.

Meng Fu's answer was also in his expectation. Yang Zhaolin deliberately said: “Duan Team contacted me yesterday, and he asked me to ask you if there is a way to solve this model.”

Yang Zhaolin finished speaking and looked at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu turned another page, and when he spoke, his expression was still inattentive: "Almost."

Yang Zhaolin: "..."

He found it hard to even ask.

After a while, he said, "The Duan team wants you to help solve it. No one in their team can solve this loophole. The price is still the same as last time."

Meng Fu finally raised his head.

This kind of research team has a lot of research and development funds, but the salary of the researcher is not very high, but Duan Shenmin has money.

A few big families in Beijing, none of them are short of money.

Not to mention other things, the Ho family likes to collect antiquities, and the private collection room is no less than a small museum.

Duan Shenmin's house is favored by Ren's family, and all good things are sent to Duan's house. Duan Shenmin is not short of money.

Meng Fu solved the algorithm and directly allowed their team to catch up with the progress. He paid for it personally.

one million.

Meng Fu looked at Yang Zhaolin and said earnestly: "Everyone is responsible for making contributions to the country."

"Cousin, I'll go back to Yang's house with you later."

Yang Zhaolin: "..."

**

Meng Fu left the base and did not go back. Instead, he returned to Yang's house with Yang Zhaolin.

She sat in the back seat of Yang Zhaolin and made a phone call to go out, “Yes, with my cousin, I won't go back tonight.”

Yang Zhaolin drove in front and glanced at the rearview mirror. In the rearview mirror, Meng Fu's expression was loose. Although he was also lazy, he did not have the world-weary sloppyness that Yang Zhaolin was used to.

Looks very happy.

Yang Zhaolin raised his eyebrows.

After Meng Fu hung up the phone, Yang Zhaolin smiled and asked, "Who is it?"

He remembered Meng Fu mentioned more than once that she had a senior.

Thinking of her brother, Yang Zhaolin moved again, and her brother Meng Fu...who would it be?

"My assistant." Meng Fu turned his mobile phone in his hand, and rested his chin with the other hand, leaning lazily against the car window.

"Assistant?" Yang Zhaolin glanced at the rearview mirror again, not quite convinced.

Yang's house.

When Meng Fu arrived, Yang Lai was talking to a middle-aged man, Father Pei.

Father Pei seems to be tired a lot recently, both eyes are tired, his expression is very sincere when talking to Yang Lai.

But Yang Lai has always been indifferent.

Yang Lai's expression improved a lot until he saw Meng Fu and Yang Zhaolin coming in, "Afu, why are you here?"

"My cousin is looking for something to do with me," Yang Zhaolin didn't look at Pei's father, said hello to Yang Lai, and took Meng Fu upstairs: "Dad, let me borrow your study with my cousin."

The two went upstairs.

Yang Lai looked at Father Pei. He put his hands on the wheelchair and his eyes were dark: "It's useless for you to find me about this, you can go."

He closed his eyes slightly.

Father Pei looked at Yang Lai and made sure that he was really unsparing, he staggered a step, and then went out.

After he left, the phone in Yang Lai's pocket rang.

Yang Lai looked down. It was the old lady Duan. The old lady's voice was still majestic: "I can't control you now."

Yang Lai did not speak.

The old lady Duan took a deep breath and hated that iron can't make steel. "What are you doing with Zhaolin one or two? Don't you want to have your own future? What good is it for you to offend Duan Shenmin and Xixi?!"

"Are you afraid that we will affect you?" Yang Lai said.

Mrs. Duan paused, only to hear her breathing, "Just for a Yang Baozhu? What can she do for you? To help you run the company or to help you become famous all over the country? For her, you have to talk to Xixi Break, and give her 5 percentage points? What did you give Xixi and Baoyi?"

"She is your daughter," Yang Lai twisted her eyebrows, politely interrupted, "My sister."

The old lady Duan is a son like Yang Lai, so naturally she still cares about him. Seeing that he maintains Yang Baozhu in this way, she doesn't want to hear anything from Yang Baozhu, so she just hangs up the phone.

Outside, Yang Hua and Mrs. Yang are back.

Yang Lai hung up the phone without changing his face.

Yang Hua went to the flower room as soon as she came back. She always treasured her flowers. For Yang Hua, Mrs. Yang gave up a lot of space in her flower room.

Ms. Yang saw Father Pei on the road, and naturally knew that Pei's family had come to Yang Lai.

Instead of going to the flower room with Yang Hua, she sat next to Yang Lai, curled her eyebrows and asked, "The old lady is looking for you again."

Yang Lai said lightly, "Don't tell Baozhu."

"It's best that she don't recognize the orb for the rest of her life." Madam Yang sneered.

Yang Lai didn't mention it, and Mrs. Yang didn't want to mention it again, “Is there any good person in your business to introduce Baozhu to?”

Yang Hua has always been lonely, and Mrs. Yang is worried about this.

She has found a lot of people herself, but they don't think it is appropriate.

"Ask her then," Yang Lai glanced at Mrs. Yang, "Don't let her hear about the Duan family."

Both of them took care of Yang Hua. Yang Hua didn't want to go to adult university or study celebrity etiquette. They both indulged her, mainly Yang Lai, who originally apologized to Yang Hua. Why would Yang Lai interfere with her when she came back?

Originally, Yang Hua could become a celebrity like Yang Baoyi, marry a good family, and possess a high degree of education.

Outside the door, Yang Hua came back after reading her own flowers.

Seeing him, Yang Lai stopped talking with Mrs. Yang and smiled, "Afu is back, and I will eat her favorite eight-treasure duck later tonight, and..."

He said a lot of food.

Yang Hua looked at him and Mrs. Yang, her eyebrows were loosened a lot, and she smiled, "Okay."

"What kind of flower are you?" Madam Yang did not mention the old lady again, and asked about Yang Hua's flower, "Can it grow now?"

"It can." Yang Hua paused, then looked at Madam Yang and Yang Lai, her tone became gentle, "I actually have a professional..."

Mrs. Yang was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

Yang Hua pursed her lips, "Plant flowers."

Yang Lai: "……"

Mrs. Yang: "...Also, not bad."

**

Upstairs, Yang Zhaolin printed out the document and handed it to Meng Fu, "This is the modeling before his door."

Meng Fu sat at the desk, picked up the file, looked down slowly, twisting his brows slightly.

There is some surprise between the eyebrows.

The last time Yang Zhaolin showed her the progress, she only read the first two pages and did not finish.

Right now, Duan Shenmin believed her and showed her all the complete documents.

Meng Fu saw the end from the beginning, and saw several familiar formulas in the middle...

These formulas...

How is    so familiar?

Meng Fu thoughtfully.

This is the document Galton asked her to apply for a patent before.

Of course, mathematics has been thoroughly studied, and Meng Fu is not surprised if he occasionally bumps into ideas.

"What's the problem?" Yang Zhaolin noticed Meng Fu's expression.

Meng Fu shook her head, she turned the page again, and did not have the same effect as Yang Zhaolinti's formula she had written before: "No problem, please bring me your computer, cousin."

Yang Zhaolin laughed when he heard the words, "That's the computer you gave me, I'll get it."

This computer is Meng Fu's meeting gift to Yang Zhaolin, and he and Yang Liufang have both.

The computer was black and had no brand. Yang Zhaolin didn't care at first, but because it was sent by Meng Fu, he used it.

Don't know, Yang Zhaolin was surprised by the speed of this calculation.

Meng Fu probably knew that he was studying mathematics and gave him a supercomputer. Even the computers in the laboratory could not match Yang Zhaolin's calculation speed.

Because of this, when Yang Zhaolin was in Duan Shenmin's team, Duan Shenmin and the others would come to Yang's house from time to time and use Yang Zhaolin's computer to calculate.

Not long after, Yang Zhaolin brought the computer over to Meng Fu.

"Thank you." Meng Fu turned on the computer and created a new document.

Yang Zhaolin's computer is a special-purpose computer with mathematical symbols and formulas inside.

Meng Fu is familiar with his own elliptic L equation.

When she was studying difficult problems, she had studied it specially, so the paper she read about Yang Zhaolin at that time was easy to read, and she could see the covariance problem at a glance.

There is no other problem with the whole model, but there is an error in the covariance.

Meng Fu is too lazy to write, and she doesn't need calculations. The computer is more convenient, so she wrote the process directly on the computer.

The infinite L equation of the ellipse involves six core formulas.

Meng Fu wrote all these six core formulas, not only that, but for the sake of remuneration, she typed the detailed process on the computer.

She has studied these thoroughly before, and it is not complicated to write.

Yang Zhaolin stood beside her, the more she looked, the more surprised she became.

"These are the process of calculating this covariance," Meng Fu wrote, while saying to Yang Zhaolin, "I see, you didn't like the three decompositions when you calculated this step..."

When talking about these, the whole person seems to be shining.

Yang Zhaolin was dumbfounded when he heard it finally.

He didn't know much about Meng Fu before, and only now vaguely understood why Dean Li could talk to Meng Fu so much.

Meng Fu does not seem to be an ordinary high school graduate.

"This system has high nonlinear strength. You used the UKF to measure it before. The substitution of their time propagation equation here is actually wrong..."

Yang Zhaolin has read this document before, just like Duan Shenmin and others.

This kind of equation is a new field for them, so it is too difficult to find the loopholes, otherwise the covariance problem will not be noticed at first.

Listening to Meng Fu's words, Yang Zhaolin suddenly felt that Mao Sai suddenly opened up, and his eyes lit up, "It can still be like this! No wonder!"

Meng Fu only needs to solve the problem of covariance, using the elliptic infinite equation to solve it, which is very easy.

After writing this, she gave the position to Yang Zhaolin, “Cousin, take a look again. If you can understand, you can contact the Duan team. I will go down to find aunt and uncle for dinner. The card number is the same.

Yang Zhaolin nodded, "Cousin, this can apply for an award!"

Meng Fu didn't care too much, "Oh."

"I'll help you talk to Team Duan about the award." He sat in front of the computer, holding paper in one hand and pen in the other, and began to calculate.

Meng Fu and Yang Zhaolin have worked out problems in the study for nearly five hours.

It is already nine o'clock in the evening.

Mathematics research is like this, very time wasting, especially Meng Fu had to explain to Yang Zhaolin.

On the way, Mrs. Yang also came up to ask the two to eat. Seeing that the two of them had forgotten to read the exercises, there was no reminder.

"Afu is like a brother and sister with Zhaolin." Madam Yang looked upstairs and smiled helplessly.

As    was talking, Meng Fu came down from the stairs.

"It's just right to come down, just waiting for you to eat." Seeing Meng Fu came down, Yang Lai immediately ordered the servant to serve the food.

They had been sitting at the dinner table a long time ago, but they had been waiting for two people and did not eat.

Meng Fu sat next to Yang Hua, poured himself a glass of water, and shook his head, “Cousin hasn't finished reading the paper. It will take a while to get down.”

Ms. Yang didn't lift her head, she didn't care too much and said, “Wait for him, let's eat first.”

Meng Fu touched his nose and watched the servant bring up the dishes.

"Uncle, how are your legs now?" Meng Fu grabbed a chopstick duck, looked at Yang Lai, and laid one hand lazily on the table.

Calculating the time, Qiao Le is almost ready to do the pre-reconstruction for Yanglai.

Yang Lai held the chopsticks, raised his head, his eyebrows were stained with a smile, "My leg doesn't hurt anymore, I can feel soreness."

has a sense.

Meng Fu nodded. During her time in Xiangcheng, she collected a lot of medicines, and the time is almost there. There is still one thing missing...

While biting the duck, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and started typing lazily.

I want to make money every day: [Xia Xia]

The other party answered quickly——

M Xia: [? 】

I want to make money every day: [I have something in the Federation, which is a bit dangerous. 】

M Xia: [You said. 】

I want to make money every day: [Federal Fragrance Association, Central Laboratory Box No. 01. 】

M Xia: 【……】

M Xia: [You really are...In other words, it's such a big place. Recently, the federal commander, I went to look for mask. 】

Stealing things from the Xiangxie, it's only possible to make a master.

are all friends who have died, and M Xia doesn't talk much.

I want to make money every day: [I will cover you. 】

Xu Mohuan is not a gossip.

But this time I couldn't hold back.

M Xia: [Who from Xiangxie were you before? 】

I want to make money every day: [My brother Cheng has never talked much. 】

M Xia: [? ? ? 】

Meng Fu turned off his mobile phone and continued to eat food casually, occasionally glanced at Yang Lai, thoughtful.

＊＊

More than twelve o'clock in the evening.

The office of the nuclear submarine is still brightly lit.

"Still not figured out?" In the office, Dr. Wu and others gathered in front of the computer. Everyone was very tired. There was the lounge next door. These people had not left the office for two days.

Duan Shenmin pressed the beating data, still not knowing which link caused the covariance error.

He leaned back in his chair and pulled his tie.

When the crowd was at a loss, someone outside looked for Duan Shenmin: "Team Duan, Yang Zhaolin is looking for you."

The tired Duan Shenmin's eyes lit up, and he got up and went outside.

The base is carried out in secret. Only limited mobile phones can be carried inside. The communication cannot be opened, and it is not connected to the Internet. It is inevitable that someone will steal secrets.

To receive the document, I need to go to a specific place. Yang Zhaolin told Duan Shenmin about the document.

Duan Shenmin quickly copied it back and installed it on his computer.

Yang Zhaolin posted the document written by Meng Fu.

And the covariance result she finally calculated.

Duan Shenmin watched it from beginning to end, and at the end, he directly instructed the others in the studio, "Refill it and see if it works!"

Needless to say, Dr. Fang put the correct covariance model into it, and the whole program ran successfully.

"Duan team, that's okay! We can move on to the next stage, quickly contact the minister to simulate the actual battle again!" There was a cheering in the office, "Pei Xi is too good!"

Peixi went home in the evening.

Because Duan Shenmin received the document, everyone else thought it was Pei Xi.

Duan Shenmin coughed and explained, "It's not Pei Xi, it's her cousin, Meng Fu."

There was another shock in the office.

Dr. Wu and Duan Shenmin also looked at each other.

"This cousin Pei Xi, she is so young, too amazing," Dr. Wu sat in front of the computer, looked at the file from the beginning to the end, and took a deep breath, "Duan Team, let her join us."

Duan Shenmin actually has the same idea, "I will talk to Pei Xi about joining the team tomorrow. Now I go to the actual combat base and find the minister. For what Meng Fu wrote, I can get a special award. I will let the minister approve."

Several turning arguments written by Meng Fu really took a different approach.

Duan Shenmin hasn't finished reading it yet, but Yang Zhaolin finished it. This was suggested by Yang Zhaolin and Duan Shenmin.

Dr. Wu printed a copy, took it to the base with Duan Shenmin, and nodded, “It's really worth it, this Yang family...it's really not easy.”

Full of learners.

All night, the researchers did not stop.

When Minister    heard about Meng Fu, he naturally would not refuse Duan Shenmin.

The next day, Pei Xi came early in the morning.

There is no one in the office.

She was taken aback.

In the past two days, because of covariance, she had little contact with Duan Shenmin and others. Last night because she was a girl, everyone else asked her to go back.

Calling, none of them got through.

Pei Xi asked a staff member.

"Professor Pei, they went to the actual combat exercise last night," the staff explained to Pei Xi, "The covariance has been calculated."

"You figured it out?" Pei Xi said silently, "Is it Dr. Wu?"

How could it be possible that she didn't see it, they did?

"No," the staff member was holding the file in his hand, not in a hurry, and gently to Pei Xi, "I heard from the people in the group last night that it was your cousin, Meng Fu."

Meng Fu is very similar to the star Meng Fu, the staff remember clearly.

"Meng Fu?" Pei Xi didn't believe it even more, "How could it be her?"

Has she finished studying mathematics?

"It's her," the staff was about to go busy, and just hurried forward, "I heard that there is another way, and the Duan team is going to help her apply for merit. Now, there are documents printed by them on the table."

After speaking, the staff left.

Pei Xi pressed her forehead, and originally wanted to go to the experimental base to find Duan Shenmin. When she heard the staff member's sentence, she went back to the office and picked up the printed file on the table and looked at it.

She didn't take a pen to calculate, she just looked at it from beginning to end.

She didn't believe Meng Fu could write it.

She looked down a little bit until she saw a familiar formula.

Peixi twisted her eyebrows.

Continue to look down.

is another familiar formula.

……

Excluding details, these formulas are 70% similar to her patented thesis.

Seeing this, Pei Xi couldn't control her anger at all. Her fingers trembled and she walked directly out.

Walking to a place where she can communicate, she called Shenmin on the phone.

did not get through.

Duan Shenmin is the actual combat base, and the signal is blocked.

Pei Xi called Dr. Wu again. He was not with Duan Shenmin, but his voice was brisk: "Peixi, you are here. Just so, I have something to tell you. Your cousin helped me solve a big problem. I I think she is pretty good with the Duan team and I want to invite her to our team..."

"Is she worthy?" Pei Xi asked back.

Hearing Peixi's tone, Dr. Wu was taken aback, "Peixi, what do you mean? Last time you misunderstood her..."

"Dr. Wu, have you read the original paper of my patent?" Pei Xi asked.

Dr. Wu looked at the translated version later released in the laboratory, "Is there any problem?"

Pei Xi took a deep breath, still couldn't hold back, and sneered: "Don't you see it? The main body of the papers written by Meng Fu is 70% the same as my paper! Want to invite her to our team? Give her Apply for merit?"

**

good night

wrote nine thousand words~

It's the last day of the month! Treasures remember to clear the monthly pass! !

(End of this chapter)

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