There are two floors with one staircase. 1602 is blocked by a very tall bonsai on the other side of the staircase.
The door here in Meng Fu is white and has some wood lines that look like growth rings.
At this time, her back was pressed between the white door and the door frame. Su Cheng put one hand behind her and hugged her waist. Inside the wide black cotton-padded jacket, her waist was extremely thin.
The other hand was placed on the back of her head to prevent her from hitting the door frame.
Meng Fu leaned his back against the door frame and passively tilted his head back. He wanted to tilt his head, but was still caught by the other party. He took her lips in his mouth, gently brushed her lips with the tip of his tongue, and kissed her gently but yet forcefully.
until-
Dabai, the one between them, flapped his wings.
Meng Fu reached out and pushed Su Cheng away. She tilted her head back and said, "Sister Fan is here too today."
"Yeah." Su Cheng let go and looked at her increasingly red lips, his eyes a little dark, but he just glanced at Dabai.
The big white wings were still in mid-air, not fluttering down. .
"Ding-"
The elevator buzzed again.
Someone got off the elevator on the 16th floor.
Su Cheng stretched out his hand, pulled up Meng Fu's hat, reached out to press the code pad, and entered the numbers casually with his slender fingers.
"Master, Miss Meng." Su Di came back with two big bags of vegetables and greeted him respectfully.
Su Cheng answered him casually, opened the door and went in. He took out Meng Fu's slippers from the shoe cabinet and asked her to put them on.
Meng Fu just lowered his head and played with the diamond on Dabai's neck.
"Xinchen's house has been bought, and the real estate certificate is in his room," Su Cheng asked Dabai. "He can move to the house when he comes out tomorrow. I will ask Su Huang to pick him up and drop him off."
Su Huang also wants to be Jiang Xinchen's coach, so it would be best if he is responsible for picking up and dropping off.
Meng Fu sighed at the speed and said, "Okay, he has started school too."
In the hall, Zhao Fan was still playing games on her computer. When she looked up and saw Meng Fu and others coming back, she paused the game and said, "Brother Cheng."
Meng Fu raised his hand towards her, then lazily walked to the recording studio wearing slippers.
He didn't even take off his coat first.
Zhao Fan glanced at Meng Fu, but soon talked about business with Su Cheng.
Su Cheng glanced at Meng Fu's door, then took out his cell phone and made a call.
The voice on the other end of the phone was very respectful and very surprised: "Master Su?"
Su Cheng responded casually, "You gave me a study last year, are you still there?"
"You mean nuclear submarine?" The voice on the other end was cautious.
Su Cheng went to pour a cup of warm milk, touched the cup with his hand to confirm the temperature, and then picked it up, "No."
"Is that aerospace engineering?"
"Give me the plan." He said calmly.
"Okay! Okay! I'll tell the Engineering Academy the news right away!" The voice over there was very excited.
Su Cheng put his phone back in his pocket, knocked on the door of the recording studio, and then pushed it open. Dabai squatted at Meng Fu's feet, lazily bending his long neck and glanced at Su Cheng.
Seeing her adjusting the music, he said, "Drink some milk while recording."
Meng Fu glanced at the milk and said, "Masters never drink milk."
Su Cheng paused, "What are you doing, master?"
Meng Fu was silent for a moment, then glanced at him and changed his words: "A true master drinks eight bowls at a time."
She reached out, picked up the cup and drank the milk.
**
Su family.
Ma Cen was being treated by Dr. Luo. She held a white handkerchief to the corner of her mouth and coughed.
Outside, the second elder hurried in, "Madam."
Ma Cen raised his head, coughed, and then said slowly: "What's wrong?"
"I just..." the second elder's voice was very excited, "I just heard over there that the eldest young master has joined a key project!"
Ma Cen was stunned. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the second elder, "You mean..."
The second elder nodded.
"Is he..." Ma Cen murmured, "Do you want to know better than to get into trouble?"
"The young master is the smartest person in our Su family," the second elder was still excited. "He has taken up engineering again, and his achievements in the future will only be better than the master..."
Halfway through his words, the second elder suddenly paused.
He glanced at Ma Cen cautiously.
I didn't dare to say any more.
Ma Cen took the brocade handkerchief away, as if he didn't hear what the second elder said, "Why did he suddenly go to support the project?"
"I don't know about that, but this is a good thing for the domestic engineering community," the second elder smiled and sighed with relief. "The year before last, he resigned from the position of chief law enforcement, but fortunately he came back. This year he returned to engineering. , Master, he must have thought about it. "
After going through the entire capital several times, only one Su Chengneng could control the members of several big families.
In terms of strength, no one can match him.
In terms of scheming, none of the old guys from the big families can play with him.
People of the same age group as him are still competing for the position of the head of the family, but he is already on an equal footing with a few old guys, and no one in the capital dares to compete with him.
He's just crazy.
The Su family is leaderless, Su's father disappeared, and the old man also died later. The Su family is leaderless, Su Erye cannot control the situation, and Su Xian and Ma Cen's lineage is in danger.
Su Cheng, who disappeared with Su's father, suddenly came back and announced that Su's father was dead.
He was only seventeen years old at the time, but he had a violent air about him.
The international training camp won the championship for three consecutive years, and even the people in the federation were afraid of it. Within one year, he took the position of chief law enforcement and gathered the Su family.
He is very hard-working, even if he doesn't care about his life.
The year before last, he suddenly resigned from his position as Chief Law Enforcement Officer, and everyone in the Su family was panicked.
Fortunately, he came back later, otherwise the Su family had a tendency to collapse.
No one in the entire Su family could catch him, and even Ma Cen didn't know what he was thinking. He looked indifferent, but he was actually colder than he looked.
Now he seems to have returned to his prime, and the second elder is very happy.
Ma Cen sat in his seat, thinking of his conversation with Su Cheng the day before yesterday...
Su Cheng doesn't look like he's thinking about it.
Ma Cen thought blankly.
**
The next day.
Nuclear submarine research team.
Pei Xi worked overtime all night, but could not figure out the difference in the model. The whites of her eyes turned slightly red, so she went to the break room to get coffee.
There were two senior researchers talking in the lounge.
Pei Xi said very respectfully, "Professor."
The two professors didn't know Pei Xi, so they nodded towards her and continued the topic. One of them still had a look of horror on his face, "Is this true news? Is that person really back?"
"Sure, it's a project next door," the man clicked his tongue, "I think back then, the Federal Equipment Association sent three invitations in a row..."
The two people held teacups and walked away while talking.
Pei Xi poured a cup of coffee and was slightly surprised when he heard what the two senior researchers said.
That one
who is it
She had just entered the scientific research world and was unclear about many things. She pretended to have this question and returned to the office.
In the office, Duan Shenmin was holding a document and discussing with someone. When he saw Pei Xi coming, he looked up and said, "Xixi, did you get the results of your research last night?"
Pei Xi put the coffee on the table, pressed her eyebrows, "Give me a few more days."
Duan Shenmin nodded and calmed everyone down: "Thank you for your hard work."
He watched everyone still busy, inputting the algorithm, and was silent for a while. Then he turned on his mobile phone and dialed Yang Zhaolin's number.
He originally thought that after Yang Zhaolin left, he would never call this number again.
"Zhaolin," Duan Shenmin paused before speaking: "The budget status covariance problem your cousin mentioned last time, does she have a solution?"
On the other side of the phone, Yang Zhaolin was stunned for a moment when he heard Duan Shenmin's words.
He had just left Duan Shenmin's team, so he naturally knew how far this project had progressed.
Last time at Yang's house, Yang Zhaolin discussed the model with Meng Fu.
He remembered that Meng Fu was talking about "budget state covariance".
"Is there really a problem?" Yang Zhaolin's voice was very serious.
"Several trace elements were leaked," Duan Shenmin habitually took a bite of a cigarette, his eyes darkened, "Now the team is fixing the loopholes. It's been a whole day, but there is no progress."
Otherwise, he would not have found Yang Zhaolin.
He went to the doctor randomly for acute illness.
"I'll ask my cousin," Yang Zhaolin didn't agree for Meng Fu. The last time he left Duan Shenmin's group without permission, it had some impact on the people in that group. He said that Duan Shenmin could go to him if he had anything to do, "But I won't help." You advise her and just convey your thoughts to her."
Duan Shenmin breathed 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 will join the group with Dean Li today.
The construction base is connected to the Engineering Academy, and you need to wear protective clothing when entering.
Meng Fu took out his official job number, punched in at the door, and went in with Yang Zhaolin. As for Jin Zhiyuan and Meng Xun, because they were marginal researchers, they did not need to come in with Meng Fu today.
The aerospace engineering base is somewhat similar to the nuclear submarine base.
Fuel is also being tested here. Everyone wears simple protective clothing when they come in. Dean Li brought Meng Fu and Yang Zhaolin in: "Our main activity venue is here."
There is a large space here, with twelve supercomputers, a pile of documents, and small blackboards scattered everywhere, with models drawn on them or calculation formulas 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 was supposed to take you to a meeting today, but today a person from above came down to take charge."
Having said this, Dean Li hurriedly walked to the elevator, "I'm going to go there later. You two should 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 manager now?"
He has worked in nuclear submarine engineering and naturally knows the specific procedures.
It is indeed unreasonable to suddenly parachute a person.
Meng Fu didn't care much. She raised her eyes, picked up a calculation model on the table, and said slowly: "I don't know."
She never cared about things that had nothing to do with herself.
Yang Zhaolin nodded. He put 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 and reached out to play with his work number. There was nothing new about it, "What's wrong with this work number?"
"CA1937, that's awesome. Most people can't get a job number from the Engineering Academy until they are 35 years old." Yang Zhaolin finally couldn't help but speak.
"Six, it's still a thousand-character job number." Meng Fu relaxed his hand and didn't care much.
Clearly not interested.
Yang Zhaolin, who didn't even have an official job number, felt a little bit uncomfortable, "A thousand-character position is very powerful for your age. Dean Li is all a cross."
Everyone knows that Dean Li’s job number is C0098.
Meng Fu nodded perfunctorily.
**
Yang Zhaolin thought of what Duan Shenmin said again, and he tilted his head slightly: "Cousin, Captain Duan told me that something happened during the actual battle."
Meng Fu pulled out a chair, sat down and looked through the calculation model to determine the current progress of Dean Li's team.
Hearing this, she was not surprised and lowered her eyelashes, "Oh."
Yang Zhaolin originally suspected that Meng Fu's words were not nonsense, but later he saw that even Dean Li invited her, and his judgment on her became even more certain.
Meng Fu's answer was also what he expected. Yang Zhaolin said after careful consideration: "Captain Duan contacted me yesterday. He asked me to ask you if there is a way to solve this model."
After Yang Zhaolin finished speaking, he looked at Meng Fu.
Meng Fu turned over another page, and when he spoke, his expression was still casual: "Absolutely."
Yang Zhaolin: "..."
He found it difficult to even ask.
After a while, he finally spoke, "Team Duan wants you to help solve it. No one in their team can solve this vulnerability. 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 researcher's salary is not very high, but Duan Shenmin is rich.
None of the big families in the capital is short of money.
Among other things, the He family likes to collect antiquities, and the private collection room is no less than a small museum.
Duan Shenmin's family was favored by the Ren family, and all good things were sent to the Duan family. Duan Shenmin was not short of money.
Meng Fu solved the algorithm and directly brought their team up to speed with his own money.
one million.
Meng Fu looked at Yang Zhaolin and said seriously: "Everyone has a responsibility to contribute to the country."
"Cousin, I will go back to Yang's house with you later."
Yang Zhaolin: "..."
**
Meng Fu left the base and did not go back. Instead, he went back to Yang's house with Yang Zhaolin.
She sat in the back seat of Yang Zhaolin, made a phone call and went out, "Yes, I'll be with my cousin. I won't go back tonight."
Yang Zhaolin was driving ahead and glanced at the rearview mirror. In the rearview mirror, Meng Fu's expression was relaxed. Although he was also lazy, he didn't have the world-weary looseness 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 that Meng Fu mentioned more than once that she had a senior brother.
Thinking of her senior brother, Yang Zhaolin moved again. Meng Fu, her senior brother... who could it be
"My assistant." Meng Fu turned his cell phone in his hand and supported his chin with his other hand, lazily leaning against the car window.
"Assistant?" Yang Zhaolin looked at the rearview mirror again, somewhat unconvinced.
Yang family.
When Meng Fu arrived, Yang Lai was talking to a middle-aged man, Pei's father.
Father Pei seems to be a lot tired recently, his eyes are tired, and his expression when talking to Yang Lai is very sincere.
But Yang Lai has always been indifferent.
It wasn't until he saw Meng Fu and Yang Zhaolin coming in that Yang Lai's expression improved a lot, "Ah Fu, why are you here?"
"My cousin has something to do with me," Yang Zhaolin said hello to Yang Lai without looking at Father Pei, and then took Meng Fu upstairs: "Dad, my cousin and I will borrow your study."
The two went upstairs.
Yang Laicai looked at Father Pei. He had his hands on the wheelchair and his eyes were dark: "It's useless for you to find me about this matter. You can leave."
He closed his eyes slightly.
Father Pei looked at Yang Lai's look and made sure that he was really merciless. He staggered a step and then went out.
After he left, Yang Lai's cell phone rang in his pocket.
Yang Lai lowered his head and saw that it was Old Mrs. Duan. The old lady's voice was still majestic: "I can't control you now."
Yang Lai said nothing.
Old Mrs. Duan took a deep breath, hating that iron could not make steel, "What are you and Zhao Lin going to do? Don't you even want your own future? What benefit does offending Duan Shenmin and Xixi do to you?!"
"Are you afraid that we will affect you?" Yang Lai said.
Mrs. Duan paused for a moment, only her breathing could be heard, "Just for Yang Baozhu? What can she do for you? Help you run the company or help you become famous all over the country? For her, you actually have to fight with Xixi Break up and give her 5 percentage points? What did you give to Xixi and Baoyi? "
"She is your daughter," Yang Lai frowned and interrupted politely, "my sister."
Mrs. Duan only had a son like Yang Lai, so naturally she still cared about him. Seeing him defending Yang Baozhu so much, she didn't want to listen to anything Yang Baozhu had to say and hung up the phone directly.
Outside, Yang Hua and Mrs. Yang came back.
Yang Lai hung up the phone without changing his expression.
As soon as Yang Hua came back, she went to the greenhouse. She always treasured her flowers. For Yang Hua, Mrs. Yang gave up a lot of space in her greenhouse.
Mrs. Yang saw Father Pei on the road and naturally knew that the Pei family had come to see Yang Lai.
She did not go to the flower room with Yang Hua, but sat next to Yang Lai, frowning and asking, "The old lady is looking for you again."
Yang Lai said calmly, "Don't tell Baozhu."
"It's best that she never recognizes the orb for the rest of her life." Mrs. Yang sneered.
Yang Lai stopped mentioning this matter, and Mrs. Yang didn't want to mention it again, "Is there anyone good in your business that you can introduce to Baozhu?"
Yang Hua has always been alone, and Mrs. Yang is worried about this.
She herself also looked for many people, but she felt they were not suitable.
"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 college or learn the etiquette of ladies. They all indulged her, mainly Yang Lai. He was already apologetic to Yang Hua. What was she going to do when she came back? Why would Yang Lai interfere with her
Originally, Yang Hua could become a socialite like Yang Baoyi, marry into a good family, and have a high degree of education.
Outside the door, Yang Hua came back from looking at her flowers.
Seeing him, Yang Lai and Mrs. Yang stopped talking and smiled, "Afu is back. Later in the evening, she will eat her favorite eight-treasure duck, and..."
He said a bunch of food.
Yang Hua looked at him and Mrs. Yang, her eyebrows relaxed a lot, and she smiled, "Okay."
"What kind of flower are those of yours?" Mrs. Yang didn't mention Mrs. Duan anymore and asked about Yang Hua's flowers, "Can it grow now?"
"Yes." Yang Hua paused, then looked at Mrs. Yang and Yang Lai, her tone became gentle, "Actually, I have a career..."
Mrs. Yang was stunned, "What do you do?"
Yang Hua pursed her lips and said, "Plant flowers."
Yang Lai: "..."
Mrs. Yang: "... Not bad."
**
Upstairs, Yang Zhaolin printed out the document and handed it to Meng Fu, "This is their previous modeling."
Meng Fu sat at the desk, picked up the document, slowly looked down, and frowned slightly.
There was some surprise between his eyebrows.
Last time Yang Zhaolin showed her the progress, she only read the first two pages and did not finish them.
Duan Shenmin now believed her and showed her all the complete documents.
Meng Fu read from beginning to end and saw several familiar formulas in the middle...
These formulas…
Why is it so familiar
Meng Fu was thoughtful.
This was the document that Galton had asked her to apply for a patent on.
Of course, mathematics has been thoroughly studied, and Meng Fu is not surprised when he occasionally encounters an idea.
"What's the problem?" Yang Zhaolin noticed Meng Fu's expression.
Meng Fu shook his head, and she turned another page, without mentioning to Yang Zhaolin that this formula was similar to the formula she had written before: "No problem, please bring me your computer, cousin."
When Yang Zhaolin heard this, he smiled and said, "That's the computer you gave me. I'll get it."
This computer was a meeting gift from Meng Fu to Yang Zhaolin. He and Yang Liufang both had it.
The computer was black and had no brand. Yang Zhaolin didn't care at first, but because it was given by Meng Fu, he used it.
Needless to say, Yang Zhaolin was shocked by the calculation speed.
Meng Fu probably knew that he studied mathematics, so he gave him a supercomputer. Even the computers in the laboratory could not match Yang Zhaolin's calculation speed.
Therefore, when Yang Zhaolin was in Duan Shenmin's team, Duan Shenmin and the others would often come to Yang's house and use Yang Zhaolin's computer to do calculations.
Not long after, Yang Zhaolin brought the computer to Meng Fu.
"Thank you." Meng Fu opened the computer and created a new document.
Yang Zhaolin's computer is a special computer with mathematical symbols and formulas in it.
Meng Fu is very familiar with his elliptic L equation.
When she was studying difficult problems, she had studied them specifically, so she could easily pick up Yang Zhaolin's document at that time, and she could see the problem of covariance at a glance.
There is nothing wrong with the entire model except for the covariance.
Meng Fu was too lazy to write, and she didn't need to do calculations. The computer was more convenient, so she wrote the process directly on the computer.
The infinite L equation of an ellipse involves six core formulas.
Meng Fu wrote out all six core formulas. Not only that, for the sake of reward, she typed the detailed process on the computer.
She had already researched these thoroughly before, so it was not complicated to write.
Yang Zhaolin stood beside her. The more he looked at her, the more surprised he became in his eyes.
"These are all processes for calculating the covariance," Meng Fu said to Yang Zhaolin as he wrote, "Did you see that when you calculated this step, you didn't like three decompositions..."
When he talks about this, his whole person seems to be glowing.
When Yang Zhaolin heard the end, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
He didn't know much about Meng Fu before, but now he had a vague understanding of why Dean Li and Meng Fu were so happy talking to each other.
Meng Fu doesn't look like an ordinary high school graduate.
"This system has high nonlinearity. You used UKF to measure it before. Their time propagation equation was actually wrong when it was substituted here... "
Yang Zhaolin had seen 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 loopholes, otherwise they would not be aware of the covariance problem at the beginning.
After listening to Meng Fu's words, Yang Zhaolin suddenly felt enlightened. His eyes lit up, "It's possible to do this! No wonder!"
Meng Fu only needs to solve the covariance problem and use the elliptic infinite equation to solve it, which is very easy.
After writing this, she gave up her seat to Yang Zhaolin, "Cousin, take another look. If you can understand it, contact Team Duan. I'll go down to meet my uncle and aunt for dinner. The card number is still the same as before."
Yang Zhaolin nodded, "Cousin, you can apply for an award!"
Meng Fu didn't care too much, "Oh."
"Let me tell Team Duan about the awards for you." He sat in front of the computer, holding paper in one hand and a pen in the other, and started to calculate.
Meng Fu and Yang Zhaolin had been working on the problem in the study for nearly five hours.
It's already nine o'clock in the evening.
Mathematics research is like this. It is very time-consuming, especially when Meng Fu has to explain it to Yang Zhaolin.
On the way, Mrs. Yang also came up to ask the two of them to eat. Seeing that the two of them were forgetting sleep and food, reading exercises, she didn't urge them.
"Ah Fu and Zhao Lin are like brother and sister." Mrs. Yang looked upstairs and smiled helplessly.
Just as he was talking, Meng Fu came down from upstairs.
"It's just in time to come down. I'm waiting for you to eat." Seeing Meng Fu coming down, Yang Lai immediately ordered the servant to serve the food.
They had been sitting at the dinner table for a long time, but they kept waiting for the two of them and did not eat.
Meng Fu sat next to Yang Hua, poured himself a glass of water, and shook his head, "My cousin hasn't finished reading the paper yet. It will take a while before he can come down."
Mrs. Yang didn't even raise her head and said nonchalantly: "What are you waiting for? Let's eat first."
Meng Fu touched his nose and watched the servant bring the dishes.
"Uncle, how are your legs now?" Meng Fu took a chopstick and looked at Yang Lai, lazily placing one hand on the table.
Calculating the time, Qiao Le is almost ready to do the preliminary reconstruction for Yang Lai.
Yang Lai held the chopsticks, raised his head, and smiled, "My legs don't hurt anymore. I can feel the numbness."
There is perception.
Meng Fu nodded. She collected a lot of medicine during her time in Xiangcheng. The time was almost up, but there was still one thing missing...
While biting the duck, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and started typing lazily.
Want to make money every day: Xia Xia
The other party responded quickly—
M Xia:
I want to make money every day: I have something in the Federation, which is a bit dangerous.
M Xia: You say.
Want to make money every day: Federal Hong Kong Association, Central Laboratory Box No. 001.
M Xia:…
M Xia: You are really... It's such a big place. The federal commander-in-chief is recently. I'm going to look for the mask.
Stealing things from the Hong Kong Association is just a mask.
They were all close friends, and M Xia didn't talk much.
I want to make money every day: I will protect you.
Xu Moyou is not a gossip either.
But I couldn't hold it back this time.
M Xia: Who were you from the Hong Kong Association before
I want to make money every day: My brother Cheng never talks too much.
M Xia:? ?
Meng Fu turned off his cell phone and continued to eat food leisurely. He occasionally glanced at Yang Lai, thoughtfully.
＊＊
It's past twelve o'clock in the evening.
The nuclear submarine's office is still brightly lit.
"Still haven't figured it out yet?" In the office, Dr. Wu and others gathered in front of the computer. Everyone was very tired. There was a break room next door. These people had not left the office for two days.
Duan Shenmin pressed the beating data and still didn't know which link caused the covariance error.
He leaned back in his chair and tugged on his tie.
When everyone was at a loss, someone outside looked for Duan Shenmin: "Captain Duan, Yang Zhaolin is looking for you."
The tired Duan Shenmin's eyes lit up, he stood up and went outside.
The base is conducted secretly, and only limited mobile phones can be carried inside. Communication cannot be opened, and there is no Internet connection, so someone may steal the secrets.
You have to go to a specific place to receive documents. Yang Zhaolin told Duan Shenmin about the documents.
Duan Shenmin quickly copied it back and installed it on his computer to read.
What Yang Zhaolin sent was the document written by Meng Fu.
And the covariance result she finally calculated.
Duan Shenmin read it from beginning to end. At the end, he directly told other people in the studio, "Fill it in again and see if it can work!"
Dr. Fang put in the correct covariance model without any further explanation, and the entire program ran successfully.
"Team Duan, it's done! We can proceed to the next stage. Contact Minister Ren to simulate actual combat again!" There was cheering in the office, "Pei Xi is so awesome!"
Pei Xi 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 sound of surprise in the office.
Dr. Wu and Duan Shenmin also looked at each other.
"Cousin Pei Xi is so talented at such a young age," Dr. Wu sat in front of the computer, read the document from beginning to end, and took a deep breath, "Team Duan, let her join us."
Duan Shenmin actually had this idea, "I'll talk to Pei Xi about joining the team tomorrow. Now we'll go to the actual combat base and find Minister Ren. Meng Fu can get a special award for what he wrote. I'll let Minister Ren approve it."
The several turning points and arguments written by Meng Fu are indeed a new approach.
Duan Shenmin actually hasn't finished reading it yet, but Yang Zhaolin has. This was suggested by Yang Zhaolin and Duan Shenmin.
Dr. Wu printed out a copy and held it on his phone as he followed Duan Shenmin to the base. He nodded, "It's really worth it. The Yang family... is really not easy."
Full of academic masters.
The researcher didn't stop all night.
When Minister Ren heard about Meng Fu, he naturally would not refuse Duan Shenmin.
The next day, Pei Xi came early in the morning.
There was no one in the office.
She was stunned.
In the past two days, she had had little contact with Duan Shenmin and others because of the covariance matter. Last night, because she was a girl, everyone else asked her to go back.
Called, no one got through.
Pei Xi asked a staff member.
"Professor Pei, they went to practice last night," the staff explained to Pei Xi, "and the covariance was calculated."
"Did you figure it out?" Pei Xi lost her voice, "Is it Dr. Wu?"
How is it possible that she didn't even notice it, but they did
"No," the staff member said to Pei Xi gently, holding the document in his hand and not in a hurry, "I heard from someone in the team last night that it was your cousin, Meng Fu."
Meng Fu looked very similar to the famous star Meng Fu, and the staff remembered it clearly.
"Meng Fu?" Pei Xi didn't believe it even more, "How could it be her?"
Has she finished math
"That's her." The staff member went to work and walked forward in a hurry. "I heard that there is a new way. Team Duan is going to help her apply for merit. Well, there are documents they printed on the table."
After saying that, the staff left.
Pei Xi pressed her forehead. She originally wanted to go to the experimental base to find Duan Shenmin. When she heard the staff member's words, she returned to the office and picked up the printed document on the table and looked at it.
She didn't take a pen to calculate, she just started reading from beginning to end.
Originally, she didn't believe that Meng Fu could write it.
She looked down bit by bit until she saw a familiar formula.
Pei Xi frowned.
Read on.
Another familiar formula.
…
Apart from the details, these formulas are 70% similar to the paper she applied for patent.
Seeing this, Pei Xi couldn't control her anger at all. Her fingers trembled a little and she walked out directly.
When she reached a place where she could communicate, she called Duan Shenmin.
Didn't get through.
Duan Shenmin's side is the actual combat base, and the signal is blocked.
Pei Xi called Dr. Wu again. He and Duan Shenmin were not together, but his voice was brisk: "Pei Xi, you are here. Just in time, I have something to tell you. Your cousin helped me solve a big problem. I Team Duan and I both think she is good and want to invite her to join our team... "
"Is she worthy?" Pei Xi asked.
Hearing Pei Xi's tone, Dr. Wu was startled, "Pei Xi, what do you mean? You misunderstood her last time..."
"Dr. Wu, have you read the original paper on my patent?" Pei Xi asked.
Dr. Wu was looking at the translated version that was later distributed in the laboratory. “Are there any questions?”
Pei Xi took a deep breath, but still couldn't hold it back, and sneered: "Don't you see it? The main body of what Meng Fu wrote is 70% the same as my thesis! Do you want to invite her to our team? We also need to give it to her Apply for merit?"