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In order to complete the task within the specified time, everyone in the base had no other thoughts except work. Teacher Zhao is in charge of research and has to personally review every step. The engineers in charge of the three groups were summoned throughout the day to discuss the work and formulate plans. Xiaoman felt uncomfortable seeing the growing amount of white hair on her teacher's head, and then looking at the clumps of hair that she left behind every time she combed her hair
Xiaoman and his team no longer have a deputy engineer after Wang Gong was promoted. Xiaoman and Fanfei temporarily became his right-hand men, helping him organize the work and division of labor within the team.
There is a countdown of days left until the test date written on the blackboard. I am so stressed that I can only lower my head to work and dare not raise my head. Xiaoman watched it change from three digits to two digits, and then from two digits to one digit.
It was finally time to try again. Even though they thought it was foolproof, no one dared to take it lightly until the test was successful.
This time Xiaoman went to the experimental base with Teacher Zhao. The conditions in the desert were as difficult as ever. It had only been a week, but Xiaoman felt that it was a bit overwhelming. I really don't know how these chemical defense soldiers managed to stay here alone for several years.
Upon arriving at the test base, Teacher Zhao took Xiaoman and two senior brothers to check the instruments in the measuring station to confirm that there would be no other interference and that the test could be carried out on time.
On the day of the test, in order to see the test data and know the test results as soon as possible, Xiaoman and Teacher Zhao stayed at the measuring station.
Everyone looked at the watch on Teacher Zhao’s hand and nervously waited for the scheduled time. When the hands finally pointed to the moment they had been waiting for, a bright flash flashed under the door. Xiaoman and the others stared closely at the dashboard on the instrument, which finally displayed the data they expected.
"Successful." Wang Shan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at the others.
Everyone high-fived and patted each other on the shoulders, which was both encouragement and comfort.
"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoman." Wang Shan patted her head and said.
"How hard it is." Xiao Man lowered his head in embarrassment. Everyone has worked very hard this year, no one is relaxed, and what she has done is nothing.
Back at the base, Xiaoman trotted all the way back to the team and personally told his colleagues who were working together about the successful test.
Everyone couldn’t help being happy that their efforts were successful and did not turn into a failure like last time. This period of time is not only physical, but also psychologically stressful and painful for everyone. In the past, Xiaoman thought that "throwing up from exhaustion" was an exaggeration, or that it applied to physical labor, but these days, she saw more than one colleague really "throwing up from exhaustion."
Wang Gong came in and saw everyone celebrating, and brought the good news that the base leaders had given everyone a five-day holiday.
It’s a holiday, but let alone going home, I can’t even get out of the base gate. At most, you just need to pack your things. Those who have lovers in the base can have time and opportunity to communicate with each other.
This year Xiaoman didn’t talk about dressing up. It took her a lot of time to tidy herself up. She only used up one bottle of the facial cream given by He Liansheng this year. Xiaoman used to be the one who had to clean up the laboratory every day, but now he is really too tired and has no energy to think about that.
I also put a lot of effort into taking care of my hair. It has grown a lot now. I tie a ponytail with a rubber band and hang it down my back every day. Luo Shuang cut her bangs for her before, and she thought they were pretty good, at least they didn't block her eyes.
I originally wanted to take advantage of the holiday to get a haircut, but unfortunately I was dissuaded by the skills of the barbers at the base.
The gay men in the base all have short hair, and the lesbians either have long hair or the short hair that was popular in the 1950s and 1960s. Xiaoman didn't figure out why at first, but it wasn't until she went to the barber's room for the first time that she realized it was because the barbers at the base could only cut these two hairstyles.
When Xiaoman was waiting in line, he saw that the gay men who came to get their hair cut were pushed around by the hair cutter with a clipper and sent away. As for the female worker in front of her, her bangs were cut an inch above her eyebrows by a bold pair of scissors. Xiaoman stood up and silently retreated from the room.
After returning to the house and tidying up, Xiaoman began to write a summary of her personal situation during this period of research work. In addition to summaries, there are also phone calls.
During the Chinese New Year, I was too busy to call home. After returning to the base, Xiaoman immediately applied for a call home. After waiting for a few days, the application was finally approved.
In the evening, Xiaoman arrived at the liaison room at the base on time. Besides her, there was a guard in the house.
Xiaoman picked up the receiver and the guard put on the earphones. Xiaoman knew that he wanted to listen to her call, and although it was a little awkward, he had no choice but to do so.
Xiaoman pressed the home number.nbsp; "Ah, I don't have a boyfriend anymore"
Xiaoman was about to protest, but Dean Dou swallowed it back with a look.
“Getting to know young people of the same age is only a small part of this mission, there are other more important ones.”
"Then tell me." Xiaoman nodded without interest.
"You can leave the base this time." Dean Dou said seductively.
Anyway, there are people following her out of the base and she can't go home. She has a report in her hand that is half-written, and she doesn't want to waste time on anything else.
"You can go to school, the military academy. It's a rare opportunity to get to know many people of the same age."
"Which military academy?" Xiaoman became interested.
"The military academy in city t and the military academy in city g." Dean Dou replied.
"Oh." Xiaoman nodded, losing interest. Fan Fei was also indifferent.
"Don't you two want to compete for the position of engineer? This trip is considered as practical experience, which is one of the conditions for promotion."
Xiaoman and Fanfei looked at each other and found that there was calmness in each other's eyes.
Dean Dou sighed and muttered helplessly: "Why are young people so unmotivated?"
Xiaoman thought about it and felt that challenging research topics could arouse her interest more than engineers or non-engineers. Fan Fei probably thinks so too. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com