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Luo Shuang brought Xiao Man over and Xiao Man looked at the piece of paper on the table. Well, exactly what she thought. Looking at the person surrounded in the middle, this is completely different from what Xiaoman thought.
The man named Xiaofan wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, his hair was ridged in the front, and he was a little hunchbacked. People around him were patting him on the shoulder and praising him, but he said nothing and his eyes were always on the paper he was writing on.
It’s quite deep. Xiao Manxin said. Then he looked at Xiaofan carefully.
The smooth movement of the body means that the neck has not been crooked all night, and there is no neck pain or shoulder pain. The lenses are a bit thick, but there is no cyanosis or dark circles under the eyes. It seems that I slept well, at least I had a good rest last night.
It is better than her, the writing is simpler and easier to understand, and it is not like her who worked all night to find the result.
Xiao Man held his sore neck with one hand and squeezed the note into a ball in his pocket with the other hand.
How long has it been since she felt this kind of frustration and loss in learning? ! Coming from thirty years later, it is not a great capital. If she had entered Dean Fan's laboratory at that time, with so many years of accumulation, she believed that she would have succeeded very quickly. But now that she has chosen this path that she has never walked in her previous life, she has to work harder than others in order to catch up and surpass her as soon as possible.
From that day on, when Xiaoman was woken up by Luo Shuang every morning, he would either lean against the wall and fall asleep, or huddle under the bed table, looking pitiful.
"Xiao Man I think we should confiscate your lamp." Pei Qing said helplessly.
"Let's forget it," Zhang Yan answered, "I'm afraid that without the lamp, she would lie on the window sill and read every day, which would be even worse."
"Hehe." Xiao Man smiled, "Ouch, yoyo. Sister Luo, please be gentle."
"Xiaoman, you don't sleep every day, stay up late at night, and get up at the same time as us. Can your body handle it?" Li Shuang asked worriedly.
"Actually, it's not bad. I just fall asleep when I'm sleepy." Xiao Man smiled nonchalantly. If she wanted to engage in scientific research, she would have to have more energy than the average person, so she naturally fell asleep when she couldn't hold it any longer. Although he slept with his neck tilted against the wall, he still slept. Xiaoman regretted that she didn't have any coffee now, otherwise she thought she could fight for another three hours.
"Okay." Luo Shuang kneaded it a few more times, then patted Xiaoman's shoulder to indicate that it was done.
Xiaoman moved carefully a few times and felt much better indeed.
"Sister Luo is so amazing, her skills are getting better and better." Xiao Man flattered Luo Shuang with a smile.
"Thanks to you for letting me practice every day." Luo Shuang pinched Xiaoman's nose and said helplessly.
"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Luo. I'll bring you a basin and let's go wash up." Xiao Man fawningly picked up the two basins and opened the door and made a greeting gesture to Luo Shuang.
"Xiaoman, are you graduating from graduate school soon?"
In the corridor, Luo Shuang looked at Xiao Man beside him and asked.
They don’t have a particularly specific understanding of each other, but Luo Shuang seems to think that Xiao Man should not be over twenty years old. But she felt that Xiaoman was old enough to come to the institute with Teacher Zhao, and he shouldn't be too young.
"No, I'm not a graduate student yet." Xiao Man replied. To be precise, she is not even an undergraduate student now.
"That's right, then you're really good." Luo Shuang nodded and didn't ask any further.
"No, there are many powerful people in the research institute. Like Brother Fan, he is very powerful." Xiao Man said with some admiration.
These days, Xiaoman has gotten to know the people in the institute better. The Xiaofan who was surrounded by everyone that day was named Fanfei. He was the younger one among the researchers at the institute. Of course, everyone's age is vague, so this youth is mainly determined by Xiaoman's eyes. It cannot be ruled out that some bald seniors are actually only in their early twenties.
Fan Fei has an introverted personality. He usually just does his own research and rarely communicates too much with others. Now the chief engineer of this project is Teacher Zhao, and the remaining three engineers are divided into three groups. Each group consists of a dozen people including deputy engineers plus full professors and associate researchers.
Wang Shan and Zhang Lei are responsible for cooperating with Teacher Zhao in sorting out information and organizing the overall work. Xiaoman, on the other hand, was placed in the research institute by Teacher Zhao to watch and study everywhere. Although computers have now been put into scientific research work, because the intelligence is not as good as what it was later, computer calculations and manual calculations are generally used for mutual verification.
Xiaoman does it?. What's more, these are the first drafts I started writing, and there are still many imperfections. "
Xiaoman looked at the manuscript in Teacher Zhao’s hand, but in the end he couldn’t resist the temptation and took it with thanks again and again.
Originally, Xiaoman thought that by coaxing the director and several engineers, she would be able to tell this story about her gaffe in the laboratory that day. Unexpectedly, as soon as she was about to go to the research institute that afternoon, she was summoned to the director's office by the security guard sent by the director.
It’s not like he wants to take her away Xiaoman looked at the strong guard in front of him and thought about what would happen after he was taken away as a spy.
I looked at the other party’s strong thighs, and then at my own two small chopstick legs. It seemed that I couldn’t run. We can only adapt to circumstances when the time comes and see if we can outwit them.
"Report." The guard shouted at the director's door, startling Xiao Man behind him.
"Please come in." Director Zhang's voice came from inside.
The guard opened the door and made an inviting gesture to Xiaoman. Xiaoman thanked him and walked into the office. The guard closed the door behind her.
"Comrade Xiaoman, you are here." Director Zhang said with a smile.
"Hello, Director Zhang." Xiao Man looked at the situation in the room carefully. In addition to Director Zhang, there is also an elegant middle-aged man wearing glasses who does not seem to have much fighting ability. But Director Zhang himself was a soldier who had been on the battlefield. Even though his temper had improved a lot over the years as he got older, Xiao Man was not confident that he could escape from him.
"Okay, okay, come to class, Comrade Xiaoman." Director Zhang said.
"Go to class?!" Xiaoman was confused. Suddenly, what kind of class was she going to take? Wasn't she kidnapped? !
"Xiaoman, this is the political commissar of our i hospital, political commissar Li." Director Zhang introduced.
"Huh? Oh, hello, Political Commissar Li." Xiao Man still didn't understand which song the people in front of him were singing.
"Comrade Xiaoman, you are so smart and you should know something about the situation in our base." Director Zhang looked at her meaningfully.
Xiao Man became nervous and looked at the two people in front of him warily, thinking that this was about to get to the point. Unexpectedly, Director Zhang changed the subject: "You are young and your character has not been determined yet. I heard from Teacher Zhao that you are seventeen years old now and have not even gone to college yet. It's not that I am relying on my old age to show off, there are many big people in this world. You haven't understood the truth. On the one hand, this person has talent and ability, but he must also have character that matches his ability, so that he can become a highly respected scholar like your teacher. So, I specifically applied to the base. , let Political Commissar Li from our base give you a lecture."
After saying that, Director Zhang stood up from his seat, patted Xiao Man on the shoulder encouragingly, and walked out of the office.
Xiaoman was confused by what he said. But since it was a lecture, Xiaoman obediently took out his notebook and prepared to record it carefully.
Political Commissar Li pushed the eyes on her nose and kindly chatted with Xiaoman about her family situation. Xiao Man knew that her political commissar must have read her file, so she did not hide it and answered honestly whatever she asked.
After chatting for a while, Political Commissar Li began to tell her the history of China.
Starting from the oppressed modern wars, we talked about countless martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country in the heroic resistance war. Xiaoman listened carefully and felt that he had found some clues.
By the time Political Commissar Li talked about the sacrifices made by Mr. Zhao and other scientists of the older generation to build the motherland, Xiao Man was already sure that this was a patriotic education class.
Xiaoman looked touched and taught, but in his heart he greeted Qi Jialu. I also know that if he hadn't caused such a thing before, she would definitely not have to receive education here now.
"Classmate Xiaoman, what do you think?" Political Commissar Li suddenly asked.
"Ah," Xiao Man, who was halfway distracted, immediately reflected, "I want to learn from the older generation of scientific researchers. Learn, learn their spirit of not caring about personal gains and losses for the benefit of the country."
"Very good." Political Commissar Li nodded happily. They were just afraid that Xiaoman was young and his sense of right and wrong was not mature enough, so what happened to Qi Jialu would happen again.
Xiaoman saw the political commissar's satisfied look. I was wondering if I could pass the test and get out of class? !
Unexpectedly, the political commissar started talking about the border situation again. Xiao Man felt dizzy after hearing this, and for the first time, he felt that his brain was running out of energy.
The patriotic education class that was originally thought to be only one session lasted for a week, and Xiaoman felt that she could no longer hold on.
Director Zhang brought her good news. Xiaoman could follow Ma Gong’s group and officially became a member of the group! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com