Rebirth of the Dead Second Female Lead Becomes the Female Lead Bai Yueguang

The work at the base has entered the assembly process. The news about Lang Ziyan has finally been reported back. Because the US has no evidence and has received many protests, it can only release Lang Ziyan. Lang Zong made the headlines of the newspapers without any hurry. When Xue Yaya saw the news, tears fell down for some reason. Lin Fubao hugged her and smiled: "Our Yaya, we are not as heartless as we say, right?"

Xue Yaya said: "They are relatives too."

Lin Fubao just nodded. Relatives? Very good, a very cute answer!

"Yes, yes, Brother Lang is also our relative."

Lin Fubao didn't argue with her. He just pushed her aside, wet his handkerchief with clean water and gently wiped her face.

Soon, Mr. Deng's assistant came to call for someone. Lin Fubao accompanied Yaya to the office. There was a strange voice on the other end, saying only one sentence: "Comrade Xuefeng?"

"Yes!"

"Your fiancé said that he has returned safely, please rest assured."

"it is good."

Xue Yaya put down the phone, and she was still emotional. Engineer Deng said, "Can you work now? If not, you can come and help me cut the melon."

I have to say, the melons planted at the base this year are really sweet, with a sandy texture and plenty of moisture.

Xue Yaya's tears fell back in a second, and she muttered, "Deng Langtai."

Lin Fubao looked at Gu Gong with gratitude. In fact, since the night when Xiaobu came back, Yaya's nerves have been in a highly tense state. This high pressure makes everyone around her feel suffocated and worried about her. If the strings of the pipa are too loose, no music can be played, and if they are too tight, they are easy to break. Yaya, she, did not relax at all. She didn't know if today's phone call could ease Yaya's mood, but at least the aura around her was not so sharp.

The two of them left, and Engineer Deng turned his gaze back to the documents in his hand. The assistant next to him let out an almost inaudible sigh, and Engineer Deng paused for a moment: "So nervous?"

The assistant nodded reflexively, realizing that he was behind the chief engineer: "Comrade Xue Feng's aura makes people..."

He swallowed and said, "I'm happy for her."

Happy for her? Engineer Deng shook his head. He couldn't hear the content of the call, but the change in her aura was too obvious. Thinking about the information in his hand, Engineer Deng asked, "Have you done what I asked you to do?"

"It has been submitted. Mr. Chen said that he would send someone to escort us. In addition, if our experiment is successful, Mr. Chen wants to transfer the four of us to the island..."

Engineer Deng frowned. "Talent is hard to come by, and information is even harder to come by! It seems we have to make full use of it while it's still available."

Assistant Chen said "Ah" and expressed deep sympathy for the four little firecrackers - those who are capable should do more work, who asked them to be so smart! He happily handed the work assigned by Engineer Deng to the four little ones' offices, and never reminded the chief engineer, Qian and He that they had also arranged work. As for the study tasks arranged by Professor Li and others, hehe, that was outside of work. Assistant Chen would never admit that he was jealous, envious or discouraged. Some people are born to be criticized from a distance, otherwise, when they are eating melons, how lonely they will be without things to talk about?

The four kids were stunned by the endless pile of work, but seeing the helpless expression of Assistant Chen, they gritted their teeth, quickly went through the information in front of them, asked about the latest deadline, and swallowed their saliva. Xue Qianyan said painfully: "I have to work overtime this week? Will I be nearsighted?"

"No!" Xue Qianren said: "With the appropriate eye exercises and our beautiful desk lamps, we won't become nearsighted even if we work overtime."

Lin Fubao said helplessly: "Brother Renzi, can you not be so robotic?"

"Haha," Xue Qianren said with a naughty smile, "I already have no intention, otherwise I would just want to die."

Xue Yaya looked at Xue Qianren with disdain: "A good man, but he wants to die when he encounters trouble."

"You can't blame me for this!"

Xue Qianren said: "You should know that most men are less able to handle stress than women. This is not something I can decide."

"What kind of perverse logic is this?" Lin Fubao recorded the data in his hand and numbered them. After completing the second screening, he went through the data again and used the corresponding formula to slowly calculate the points that needed to be calculated or accounted for. Of course, the calculations would have to be done at least tomorrow. She didn't have time to look at Xue Qianren, so she just took the time to say, "Brother Renzi, do you have any theoretical support?"

"Men, the masters of a patriarchal society, have natural advantages. You have to know that when people, animals, or plants are born with advantages, they always have to work less, and when faced with other difficulties--"

“Isn’t it more advantageous?”

Xue Yaya simply wanted to argue, because she also agreed in her heart that most men in the world are inferior to women in terms of stress resistance, ability and even character. Of course, this is a matter of proportion, not absolute. Not everyone has shoulders, and similarly, not every man can be a qualified father and husband. There are also unqualified women, but the qualified rate is obviously higher than that of men (don't argue, arguing means you are right).

"You'd better really mean it."

How could Renzi not know this little cousin's stupidity and feminism? At this moment, he thought that this person was just arguing. Sure enough, Xue Yaya nodded and said, "You are right!"

Xue Qianyan sneered, "How hypocritical."

Xue Yaya gave him a look. Very good. The spoiled little brother lowered his head and worked seriously. He did not feel threatened and said without knowing whether to live or die: "Shahuism!"

This conclusion comes from A: Women are tigers; B: Male chauvinism is called sand pigism; C: A and B combined

Haha, Xue Yaya didn't choose any option, just nodded: "You are right."

A punch hits cotton, and the increasingly childish comrade Xue Qianyan blows air and glares. The four of them occasionally fall silent and bicker, and fight for slices of meat during meals, and the work is quickly completed. At the same time, the learning tasks assigned by the professors are also progressing in an orderly manner. The homework has been added a little overtime, but it has been submitted in time and perfectly. For a while, no one thought there was anything wrong. Engineer Deng and others were busy with calculations, assembly and debugging, and he had the rare time to read two pages of the information submitted by the four people. After a month and a half, all the work was nearing completion. The four little ones neatly submitted the information in their hands, and nervously waited for the final outcome with their colleagues. They were only half a step away from success.

Success or failure depends on this one move, so Engineer Deng and his team were idle. All the links, from the calculation of network points to the selection of materials, theoretical deduction to small-scale simulated explosions, power calculation during fission reactions, etc., each step was repeated many times by multiple people, and every level was difficult and passed. Although the progress was a little fast because of the effective "reference" of information, they were really cautious in every step, and, due to the limitations of national conditions and materials, those information could only serve as reference and inspiration to a large extent. Now, it is time to enter the last level. Engineer Deng and his team smiled at each other, they were very calm!