She shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't care and said, "Of course, you guys have to let me help you."
Bo Jingxing glanced at her and said calmly and steadily: "Miss Guan Yan, don't worry, I will do my best to assist you."
Guan Yan stopped talking, leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and rested, taking the time to rest.
*
After the Maybach sped through the puddles on the ground in the rain and entered the research base, its identity was verified by the guards before it passed the checkpoint.
Bo Jingxing found a parking space, parked the car, pulled out a black umbrella from the car door, and walked into the rain to provide a roof for the person getting out of the passenger seat.
"Miss Guanyan, let's go in."
Guan Yan still had chestnut curly hair and was wearing a leather jacket and leather skirt, a swaying outfit. She followed the man's steps into the astronomical station in her high heels.
The combination of the two attracted a lot of attention along the way.
Guan Yan didn't care and just lifted his hair. Beauties are meant to be admired. What's the point of being so beautiful if you don't want people to see it
Bo Jingxing unnoticeably moved aside to block most of the curious gazes for her and escorted Guan Yan to the door of the meeting room.
"arrive."
He pushed open the door to the conference room.
Countless eyes inside were focused on them.
Bo Jingxing put the still dripping umbrella into the umbrella basket, stepped aside to make way for Guan Yan to go in first: "Please come in."
Guan Yan didn't bother to be polite and walked into the meeting room first.
The others' eyes finally turned to her, and many of them frowned secretly, not hiding the doubt and contempt in their eyes.
Is this the expert that Nine brought
Who would dress like this? It looks unreliable. What is the Ninth Institute doing this time? Why did they bring a woman like this here
Even He Jia looked at the woman who came in in surprise.
Bo Jingxing is well-known in China, and the Ninth Institute is also related to scientific research, so many people know him. The middle-aged man was the first to stand up and greet him: "Mr. Bo, long time no see."
Bo Jingxing shook hands with him politely: "Uncle He."
"Who is..." Dean He looked at Guan Yan, trying not to show his emotions, but he couldn't hide his confusion: "Expert?"
Bo Jing walked to Guan Yan and introduced him to everyone in a gentle tone.
"This is an expert I found from abroad. Miss Guan Yan has deep insights in the field of radio astronomy and is also an expert in satellite starlink... She is here to help us repair the Sky Eye. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the next few days."
There was only the sound of applause in the conference room.
It can be seen that they do not welcome this expert who does not look like an expert.
Guan Yan didn't care what they thought. He walked straight over to the small blackboard full of formulas, put his hands behind his back and looked up.
She was watching intently, and didn't even bother to go through the formalities of getting to know everyone.
She has a rebellious attitude, always seems dissatisfied with the people around her, and is unwilling to cooperate with anyone.
He Jia walked over at this time, stood next to Guan Yan and whispered: "Can you understand it?"
Guan Yan looked back in surprise, and seeing the pride in the eyes of the girl who was two years younger than her, she restrained her domineering aura and raised her hand to point somewhere on the writing board.
“This doesn’t work in reality.”
"?"
“That’s my teacher…”
Guan Yan interrupted her: "Have you considered the weather and topography of your province? If you take these two things into consideration, you will find that you cannot determine the wind speed and the cross-sectional area of the terrain at all. If you use this formula to calculate the so-called landing point without accurate data, it is very likely that the entire astronomical telescope will be completely destroyed." (End of this chapter)