limited ambiguous

Chapter 16

The courses of professional basic courses are very long and have a lot of content, which requires people to concentrate on listening.As a result, when class was over, many people lay down on the table, with the words that they had been hollowed out all over their faces.

Praying for good spirits.

He slept through the whole class, because he slept on his arm, and there were reddish pressure marks on the side of his face, and he had just woken up, his eyes were still a little blurred.

Lu Fenghan handed over the water glass: "Drink some water."

Praying for two seconds, he took the water glass as he said, and took a sip.

really obedient.

Until now in this life, Lu Fenghan, who has never cast a glance at weak animals, suddenly realized the joy of feeding small animals, "Have another sip?"

Qi Yan held the cup and took another sip.

There was a thin layer of water stains on the lips.

Just when Lu Fenghan wanted to persuade him again, Qiyan woke up from his bleary-eyed state, and handed the water glass back to Lu Fenghan, "I won't drink it."

A little disappointed in his heart, Lu Fenghan put the water glass away casually. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the holographic projection was turned on again, and Professor Fu appeared on the podium.

Many people in the classroom looked over.

Professor Fu smiled and called names: "Prayer."

Pray to look up.

"Are you interested in entering the second-year research group?"

Qi Yan was puzzled, "Research team?"

Knowing that Qi Yan had never heard of this word, Xia Zhiyang, who was sitting in front of him, was so anxious that he turned around quickly, grabbed the edge of Qi Yan's table, and spoke quickly:

"Quickly agree, hurry up! Every grade has a research group. Although the first and second graders are only engaged in a large scientific research project, sorting out basic data, this is a step! In the past, the first and second graders were in the research group. Those who are in the third and fourth grades will definitely be able to enter the official project team of the professors!"

I pray that I understand.

"And there are only [-] students in a grade. Only one person will be added if one is withdrawn. Professor Fu is looking for you now. It must be because of some reason. Someone has withdrawn from the group and there is a vacancy." Xia Zhiyang was afraid that Qiyan hadn't Understand, and give another example, "The opportunity is rare! Laurent, and that Mondrian, both entered in the first grade."

Chen Mingxuan also said: "Professor Fu will contact the alliance and the military for some projects. Whether you like scientific research, have related plans in the future, or want to make contacts, joining the group is a good opportunity."

After thinking about it, Qi Yan accepted Professor Fu's invitation.

Professor Fu smiled kindly: "Then after class in the afternoon, go to the laboratory of the research group to report."

The prayer was answered with a good voice.

When Professor Fu's holographic projection disappeared from the podium, there were many discussions in the classroom, most of which were discussing the fact that Professor Fu invited Qiyan to join the group.

The boy sitting next to Laurent spoke slowly and pointedly: "This guy named Qiyan is really lucky. It seems that Professor Fu thinks highly of him. It is obvious that the quota has been vacated, so he will come to Qiyan immediately. Maybe there will be two places selected into Professor Fu's official project team in the future, one for Mondrian, and the other, maybe for Qiyan. It is really a bright future that is visible to the naked eye, and it is incomparable. "

Laurent said nothing.

He remembered that last semester, he was finally noticed by Professor Fu and invited into the research group because he showed strong scientific thinking in several experiments in a row.That night, he was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night.

But now, he turned his head and glanced at Qiyan who was talking to the bodyguard sitting beside him - originally in this class, he was the only one who was invited by Professor Fu, but now there is one more.

Obviously it was something I worked hard to get, but Qi Yan acted calmly.

Obviously it was the goal I had worked hard for two years, but when this person appeared, everyone thought he would win and I would lose.

Laurent's expression was flat, as if he didn't care too much, but the fingers holding the metal pen were so hard that they turned white.He calmly said to the person sitting next to him: "It's not certain who will win."

After class in the afternoon, Qi Yan and Lu Fenghan walked out of the classroom door, and saw Mondrian waiting at the door.

Lu Fenghan didn't speak, just stood beside Qiyan.

Qi Yan was strange: "You came to me, is there anything you don't understand about the PVC simplification process?"

"No, you explained it in great detail, and I've already understood it." Mondrian was holding a portable recording board, with dark eyes and single eyelids, which seemed a little difficult to get close to.He explained, "It's your first time to go to the laboratory of the research group, and I happened to be going too, so I came to ask you to go with me."

Although Laurent in the group is in the same class as Qiyan, the whole grade knows that Laurent accused Qiyan on the second day of school.No need to guess, Laurent will definitely not wait for Qiyan to come together.

It means... Afraid that he will get lost?

As early as the first day of school, Qi Yan memorized Turan's map in his mind. Just as he was about to say that he knew the way, Lu Fenghan, who was standing aside, interrupted at the right time: "Then let's go together."

Qi Yan looked at Lu Fenghan, then said to Mondrian, "Thank you."

Mondrian shook his head: "I should say thank you. Your process of simplifying PVC has given me another way to think about problems, which has benefited me a lot."

The laboratory of the second-year research group is in Building D-77. When they went, most of them had already arrived. After exchanging names, most of them continued to do what they were doing.

Laurent was already there. Seeing Qiyan and Mondrian come in, he looked away after only one glance.

Mondrian introduced to Qiyan: "We have a total of [-] people, and now we are divided into two groups, with two different scientific research projects. He Qi, who retired from the group before, is in the same group as me, so according to the usual practice, you will take his place , join our group."

Qi Yan saw that there was an empty seat and the table was clean, so it should be his seat.

He is not a person who is curious about other people's affairs, but Lu Fenghan asked one more question cautiously: "Why did He Qi quit the group?"

Mondrian knew that this was the bodyguard brought in by Qi Yan, so he didn't hide it: "Hedge has been fired because of leaking project information. Although we are in the second grade, we only do the basic data of a certain project. Sorting and collecting cannot be touched deeper, but if the project is of great significance, even the basic data is very valuable.”

He didn't say much, but it generally involves leaking scientific research information, either sold to competitors, or sold to the enemy—such as the rebel army.

Handing an optical storage device no bigger than a palm to Qiyan, Mondrian warned: "This contains all the data and related progress of our group. It has a confidentiality level and cannot be taken out of the laboratory. Your personal information is recorded in it." , only you can open it."

After roughly speaking, Mondrian went to do what he was doing.Out of habit, Lu Fenghan took a look at the internal structure of the laboratory.

The indoor area is large, and the area by the window is designated as an office area. There are ten sets of tables and chairs with touch-sensitive desktops, which are expensive.There is also a long table next to it, which should be used for group seminars.As for the various instruments placed in the back, Lu Fenghan looked familiar, but he didn't know the specific purpose, and only visually inspected them—very valuable.

The corruption and extravagance of the strongest prodigal son in the alliance is really reflected in all aspects.

And Qiyan connected the optical storage device to the optical computer, and looked at the contents inside.

Then I understood why Hutch was fired by Turan.

This project should be a cooperative project between Turan and the military to develop a new information processing model.This new model is mainly used in military starships, one of the hundreds of auxiliary devices that dock with the starship's central control system.

The whole project was dismantled very fragmented, and what was in their hands was only the most basic data mining and analysis, and there was no connection with the starship at all.

Qi Yan recognized it because he was familiar with the central control system of the starship.

The group leader is a girl named Ye Pei. When she finally arrived at the laboratory, she met Qiyan, first expressed her welcome, and then cared: "You just came, if you don't understand something, I am the group leader, so you can ask me .”

Laurent pushed back the chair he was sitting on and let out a "呵——" sound. He was not polite: "Ye Pei, he is a gifted student in our class, how could he not understand."

Ye Pei was a little annoyed, obviously she was only expressing welcome and friendliness, but when she came to Laurent, why did she question Qiyan's ability?

She quickly explained: "I—"

"Thank you," Qi Yan said almost at the same time as Ye Pei, "I will trouble you later."

Ye Pei smiled and rolled his eyes: "No problem, let's make progress together!"

There was almost no adaptation period for Qi Yan, and he quickly entered the state. He was even the first to complete the task among the ten people in the entire group, and he could still guarantee the accuracy.

Ye Pei used what Laurent said to block him: "Hey, I didn't expect you to be right. This genius student in your class actually has nothing he doesn't understand!"

Laurent almost folded the pen in his hand.

Being the first to leave the research room, Lu Fenghan drove the hover car into the fast lane, seeing that Qiyan kept his head down, and his expression seemed a little serious.

He opened his mouth casually and asked casually: "What are you looking at? His expression is so tense."

Qi Yan showed the page of "Leto Daily" to Lu Fenghan, "The expeditionary army was defeated on July 21, and today is September No. 11."

The 21st?It's been so long.

Lu Fenghan was briefly absent-minded, and then asked: "So?"

"The newspaper said that the commander-in-chief of the Southern Cross Frontline Expeditionary Force has been missing for [-] days. But neither the Expeditionary Force nor the Alliance has given up searching and has been looking forward to a miracle."

Qi Yan read the last sentence of the news, "Although the chances of the commander-in-chief's survival are slim, we still don't give up an inch of hope!"

Lu Fenghan withdrew his hand holding the joystick, and almost slammed the hover car into the slow lane.

How does it feel to see someone on the news saying that their chances of survival are slim?

Anyway, as Miracle himself, Lu Fenghan understood it.

He reckoned that maybe after a while, he would be able to see his own obituary.

He has been on the front line of the Southern Cross region for many years, relying on his own military achievements, from a lieutenant when he graduated, to a one-star brigadier general, not a drop of water was mixed.

This led to the fact that as long as the newly appointed acting conductor wanted to reassure people and stabilize the situation, he would not dare to say that he had died in that ambush.

At least show your attitude.

Even though everyone felt in their hearts that it was impossible for him to survive.

As for not giving up the possibility of survival, not giving up searching and rescue?

The temperature in the universe is close to absolute zero, and it is impossible for human beings to survive in the universe without protection.

The military must have already determined that he was dead, and it was only waiting for Leto to decide the next commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force after a multi-party game of interests, so that he, a commander-in-chief with a slim chance of survival, would die a worthy death.

Unexpectedly, Lu Fenghan didn't even have the right to choose his own death date.

Lu Fenghan propped his elbows by the window, feeling a little bored in his heart, like a lazy and dormant beast.

He asked Qiyan again: "Why did you suddenly see this?"

Qi Yan replied truthfully: "Because this is the fourth article on the front page."

Article [-]?

Fujilina came to Leto to hold a concert, and all the headlines were on the front page, but he only took up the fourth one?

It's really embarrassing.

From the corner of the eye, I saw Qi Yan lowered his head and continued to read the newspaper, carefully flipping through the pages, and couldn't help but think—was it intentional or unintentional to read such a passage to him?

In other words, change your mind to attend Qijia's celebration banquet, delete the monitoring content of him and Menger at the celebration banquet, even save his life, and sign a two-year contract with him—

Is it intentional or unintentional?

After reading today's "Leto Daily", Qi Yan noticed the date on the newspaper and thought: "The clothes I ordered in Debo are ready."

"By the way?" Lu Fenghan turned the joystick, and the hover car went another way.

He recalled that before Qiyan made clothes, the tailor shop brought dozens of fabrics, and Qiyan touched them one by one, and finally picked three of them, numbered E7-12, E7-43, and one E8. -02.

——It's all the ones that Lu Fenghan doesn't like very much, they are soft and soft, and they can't bear to be tossed.

However, thinking of how delicate Qi Yan was, Lu Fenghan thought about it, perhaps only this kind of fabric that can be torn with two fingers is suitable for making clothes for him.

The two got out of the car, and before they got downstairs, people from Debo Studio had already delivered the carefully packed clothes.

Lu Fenghan carried the delicate and light packaging bag, and couldn't help but think that the total amount in his savings account was probably enough for Qiyan to buy... three times?

Gee.

I don't know if he, who has a slim chance of survival, can still get the salary that the league pays on a regular basis every month.

The author has something to say:

Than a heart made of exquisite packaging boxes~

I will continue to be stuck today, so the copywriting and Weibo reminded that the update will be delayed, sighed, and tried my best to rush, but it didn’t work QAQ

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