Their conversation attracted a lot of people's attention.
Guan Yan ignored the others and only spoke to He Jia: "Sister, the knowledge taught in books is correct, but if you want to apply it in reality, you have to observe the surrounding environment. Go to the site more often and don't make judgments based on the data collected by others. Things for exploring space are not cheap, and a small error will cause everything to start from scratch. So reality is not the computer simulation exercises you see in laboratories and schools. If you use this formula, the Sky Eye, which costs tens of billions, will be broken."
"Can you guarantee that it won't work?" Someone spoke up for He Jia and asked Guan Yan unconvincedly.
Guan Yan looked back at him leisurely. He was not as gentle and reasonable to him as he was to He Jia. His eyes were cold and provocative. He answered flamboyantly and brightly: "Even if I can guarantee it, why should I guarantee it to you?"
"You've been here for three days and made no progress, yet you still have the energy to target others. Who gave you the confidence? Don't you have a mirror at home?"
The question was so sharp and venomous that the person who was looking for trouble suddenly changed his expression, clenched his fists and trembled all over, and was very angry: "You—"
Fortunately, he is an academic, otherwise, with his defenseless reaction, he would have been more than just trembling with anger, and would have raised his fist long ago.
Guan Yan's lack of respect for others made those present feel bad, and they became more and more repulsive to her as an outsider.
Dean He's face darkened. He didn't seem to be targeting Guan Yan. He looked at Bo Jingxing with a fake smile and said, "Mr. Bo, what do you mean by this... expert you found?"
"Well~ She speaks her mind, Dean He, please don't mind it." Bo Jingxing laughed it off, clearly defending Guan Yan.
Dean He looked even uglier, and said coldly, "Before you came, we all had a meeting to discuss this. Jia Jia's plan is the most feasible plan at the moment, and I don't think there is any problem with it."
Guan Yan threw his bag on one of the chairs, sat on it with his legs spread out, put his hands together on the table, and raised his head. "A storm is coming soon, are you ready?"
He Yuan and others were standing, and she sat down alone. Everyone's eyes were once again on her, and this time they could no longer suppress their indignation.
According to seniority, it is not even a junior's turn to sit and listen to them talk. These people are so unruly!
Guan Yan raised his eyebrows: "No preparation?"
Someone couldn't hold back and wanted to argue with her again, but the person next to him held his shoulders and shook his head, telling him not to quarrel at such a critical moment.
Dean He turned his eyes away and looked at Bo Jingxing again, continuing what he hadn't finished saying: "We have observed the terrain in the past few days, and no one knows the topography here better than us."
Guan Yan supported his face with one hand and interrupted him: "You understand the topography here, but don't you understand that depressions are prone to forming barrier lakes?"
He Yuan could no longer bear it and said, "We have a circulating drainage system! Even if it rains, there will be no lake!"
Guan Yan looked at him deeply with her peach blossom eyes for half a second, suddenly curled her red lips and smiled, took the cup on the table and poured herself a glass of water.
She held the water cup in one hand, looked at the middle-aged man with interest and said, "Have you checked your drainage system in advance? Are you sure that your drainage system can withstand the extreme weather like the past few days and will not be washed away by heavy rain for a day and a night?"
"What do you mean?" He Yuan looked at him in a gloomy manner. (End of this chapter)