In the laboratory, Babe yawned violently. He hadn't had a solid sleep for a week. At this time, any yawn at this time could make him secrete drowsy tears.
How much water did I have in my head before I chose to learn mecha manufacturing.
Every time at this time, the Papillon would make a cry from the soul.
Bobby Worm sighed, rubbed his dry and stinging eyes, and planned to go outside for a drink of water, at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a reminder message on the optical brain terminal on his left wrist.
Someone looking for me
Bobby Chong clicked on it and found that it was Yan Hao who had sent it to him, and it was already three or four hours ago. When doing experiments, Babes will first block the signal of their own optical brain. If it is not someone in the research institute looking for him, outsiders will not be able to get in touch with him.
"Have you encountered any problems?" Although Babies was already very tired, but thinking that Yan Hao had just come to the research institute, he only knew him a little bit, so he forced himself to open it, wanting to see what Yan Hao was doing. It's not that there's any trouble.
Then…
"Ahhhhhhhhhh~~~"—a cry piercing through the roof, directly frightened the other four people in the laboratory.
The four men with disheveled hair and red eyes turned their heads to look at Babes, and then looked at each other in confusion.
"Sixth junior brother can't bear to collapse?"
"Not at all, it's only been seven days."
A young man with a workbench next to the Babes walked over with a worried face: "Brother, are you too tired?"
The baby bug took one look at the young man, and then hugged the young man's shoulders, his yelling suddenly turned into a hahaha laugh, that laughter was like a madman.
"This is crazy."
"Xiaoqi, you send Xiaoliu back to the dormitory." The third senior brother frowned and said to the young man.
The young man nodded, and was about to take the Babe to leave, but the Babe broke free: "What are you doing, let me go, I'm not crazy."
"Brother, what happened to you just now? Why did you suddenly yell?" The young man was called Ruan Bowen, and he was Yan Hao's seventh senior brother and the youngest disciple of the academy before Yan Hao became Zhong's apprentice.
"I, hehehe~~~" Babes couldn't help laughing again.
Everyone looked at each other, and the same signal flashed in their eyes: the Babes are crazy, send them to the hospital.
The third senior brother nodded towards Ruan Bowen, Ruan Bowen understood, grabbed the giggling Babe and was about to drag him out of the door.
"Hey, what are you doing? I told you I'm not crazy." Babes tried to break free, but Ruan Bowen increased his strength this time, and Babes couldn't break free.
"I'm really not crazy, let me go." Babe Chong pulled the door frame with both hands, seeing that he was about to be sent to the hospital as a mental patient, and anxiously shouted at his third senior brother who was looking at him with a heartbroken face. Said, "Senior brother, I have solved the formula."
When these words came out, it was like thunder on the ground, and everyone looked at Babes in surprise.
"No, I didn't untie it..."
The surprise faded, and at the same time, the cause of Papilia's madness was found.
"My junior brother solved it, and the formula is in my optical brain terminal."
After Babe Chong said this, he immediately felt that Ruan Bowen was pulling him less forcefully. He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to explain a few more words, when he looked up, he saw three figures suddenly appeared in front of him.
Brothers Three, Four, Five—the characters lined up, staring at his hand with intense eyes, and the optical brain terminal on the phone: "Where's the formula?"
five minutes later.
The five people stared at the formula projected on the big screen, respecting it like a god.
"Savior."
The next day, Yan Hao got up as usual, washed up and was about to go out for dinner, when the door was pushed open, he was frightened by the five figures standing at the door and took a step back.
"Master~Senior Brother?"—The next five senior brothers are all here, and Yan Hao doesn't know who to call first, "Why are you here?"
"Little brother." The third senior brother stared at Yan Hao with burning eyes, stepped forward, and under Yan Hao's astonished gaze, hugged him, "We made it, ahahaha..."
The other four also showed smiles from the bottom of their hearts at this time, and said words of thanks to Yan Hao.
"Junior brother, thanks to your formula, we completed the modification of the three-generation system ahead of schedule."
"Little brother, you are the savior."
"Thank you, Junior Brother."
"I told you all, my junior is a genius in mathematics, right?" Papillon said with pride on his face.
"What are you talking about, the formula is not calculated by you."
"Genius is not your genius."
"But the younger brother was the first one I met."
"What's the matter with the first person you met, the junior is not your personal junior."
Yan Hao was hugged tightly by the third senior brother, and he heard the bickering among the senior brothers in his ears, and vaguely understood, the last bit of uneasiness in his heart completely dissipated and turned into a warm current.
Brother Heng is indeed right. People who like me can naturally feel my heart, and all the brothers seem to like me.
Babies and the others came here after completing the update of the third-generation system. They were all still sleepy, but they wanted to thank Yan Hao in person, so they waited outside Yan Hao's door. At this time, I thanked them, and my spirits were exhausted, and all of them couldn't bear it anymore, so they went back to the dormitory to sleep. They-sleeping, just-all day, Yan Hao-did not see them again until noon the next day.
He was called over.
"Junior brother." Yan Hao entered the door and met five enthusiastic eyes. After a day of rest, the five of them finally returned to their normal appearance.
Yan Hao smiled, then walked up to Mr. Zhong, and called out respectfully, "Teacher, are you looking for me?"
When Mr. Zhong asked him to come over, he only said that there was something to do, but he didn't say anything.
"I heard that you also participated in the modification of the third-generation system?" Mr. Zhong asked.
Yan Hao subconsciously turned his head to look at the seniors standing beside him. Did the seniors tell the teacher about this matter
As if seeing Yan Hao's doubts, the third senior brother smiled and nodded towards him.
"I just provided an idea for the brothers." Yan Hao replied.
"That's not just an idea. The calculation formula provided by the little brother not only solves the problem of the arm system, but also improves the calculation capacity of the entire system. The performance of the current third-generation system is at least 20% higher than our original estimate. "The third brother said, "So teacher, please add the name of the little brother."
Add name, what name
"They want to add you to the research and development list of the research institute's third-generation system, what do you think?" Elder Zhong asked Yan Hao.
Yan Hao was startled—jumped: "Well, no, I just helped to calculate a formula, how can I count as a research and development personnel?"
The third-generation system is a project developed by the teacher and his brothers for several years. It took him half a day to calculate a formula. How could he sign it like the brothers who have worked hard for several years
"But without you, we couldn't have completed the research and development of the third-generation system so quickly." The third senior brother said.
"It's just a matter of time. Even without me, you can solve it with a little more time." Yan Hao said.
"Your formula directly improves the performance of the third-generation system by 20%. It can be said that we have upgraded the third-generation system by ourselves. This is not something we can do in a short time." The fifth brother said.
"It's not just this formula. The math problem you helped me solve half a year ago was actually a bottleneck encountered by the third-generation system. So, you have actually been involved in the development of the third-generation system since half a year ago. "Baby Worm said.
"right."
"That's right." The others echoed.
Yan Hao was not good at rejecting people. At this time, he was "besieged" by his seniors, so he could only helplessly look at Mr. Zhong, struggling for the last time: "Teacher."
"Since other people don't object, just add your name to it."
"But..." Yan Hao still felt that it was inappropriate.
"Although you only calculated two formulas and it took less than one day, you have completed their half-year workload." As he said that, Mr. Zhong looked at the five people in the row with disgust.
"..." Brothers.
We are so useless!
"However, you are not officially participating in the research, and it is not suitable to be regarded as a formal research and development personnel. I will give you a position of research and development assistant, and it will be at the end of the list."
When Mr. Zhong said this, it was hard for Yan Hao to refuse. The personnel who assisted in the research and development can be counted as research and development assistants. R&D Assistant.
Although the senior brothers felt that the value Yan Hao brought to the third-generation system far exceeded that of a R&D assistant, it was a little wronged for Yan Hao to sign as a R&D assistant, but Mr. Zhong made a final decision, and they couldn't say anything more, so this This thing is so settled. When the third-generation system was announced to the public, Yan Hao was included in the list with the title of R&D assistant.
After the news of the completion of the development of the third-generation system was announced, the matter of upgrading the mecha system was put on the agenda.
In their free time, the brothers talked most about system upgrades.
"This time the system is upgraded, will the younger brother join us?" Ruan Bowen asked.
"Of course we will. We've all left the institute, and the teacher will leave too. We can't leave the little junior in the institute alone." Babichong said.
"Are you leaving the research institute?" Yan Hao asked.
"That's right, the third-generation system has been developed, and then we need to complete the system upgrade for the mechas of the military department, and help them become familiar with the operation of the new system as soon as possible." Babe Chong explained.
Yan Hao nodded.
"You said, are the people from the three great families trying to get the teacher to go to them again?"
"Sure, it's not like this every year. However, people from the three great families must never have imagined that every time the teacher chooses a place, it is based on drawing lots."
"The last time the system was upgraded, where did the teacher go?"
"It seems that the residence of Admiral Feng has been caught by lottery."
"Then this time, I will probably choose one from the Sima family and the Sheng family."
Listening to the analysis of his seniors, Yan Hao became more and more puzzled: "The systems are all the same, and sooner or later a comprehensive upgrade will be completed. Why do you want to grab it?"
"It's not just a system problem. Who is our teacher, a tenth-level mecha maker." The third senior brother explained to Yan Hao, "Although the teacher has a bad temper, he admires the soldiers on the front line very much. He usually works in the research institute I am very busy doing research here, but as long as I go to the army, the mecha makers in the army come to ask any questions that I don’t understand, and the teacher will help to answer them. As students of the teacher, we may not feel anything, but for other For mecha makers, being able to get the teaching of mecha masters is something that cannot be expected.”
"The three major families have their own factions, and they also have their own group of mech makers. This time the system is upgraded, the teacher will divide us into three groups, and he will personally lead the group. Think about it, did the teacher go Which station, which station's mech maker can get this opportunity."
Yan Hao nodded in amazement, it turned out that it was just a system upgrade, and there were so many twists and turns.
"Junior brother, you must have joined the teacher-group, so which station do you want to go to?" Ruan Bowen, the sixth brother, asked curiously.
"Admiral Sheng's residence."
Ruan Bowen just asked casually. He didn't expect Yan Hao to answer so clearly. He couldn't help being even more curious: "Why?"
Yan Hao blushed, poking the rice with the chopsticks in his hand: "My...boyfriend is over there."
That's right, Sheng Heng went to the Sheng family's resident to deliver the phantom potion to his elder brother.
"!!!" Brothers.
After a brief silence.
"Or, let's go through the back door." Papillon suggested.
Under Yan Hao's puzzled eyes, all the senior brothers looked at each other and nodded in unison.
So on the second day, when Elder Zhong asked his disciples to make paper balls for lottery, he naturally found General Sheng's residence.
"Then go to the residence of the Sheng family. Third, you and the fifth go to Feng's house. Fourth and seventh, go to Sima's house. Sixth, you and Yan Hao come with me." Zhong Lao divided the tasks.
"Yes."
Yan Hao raised his head to look at the Bobby in a daze, but saw the Bobby wink at him playfully.
Yan Hao suddenly realized: So, it's the back door.
The author has something to say: Sheng Heng: Look at my daughter-in-law, she has done meritorious service for our family before she even entered the house.
Senior Brothers: For the sake of seniors, brothers and daughters-in-law, why not go through the back door.