In the cafeteria, everyone ordered a bunch of dishes, surrounded Yan Hao in the middle, and were welcoming him. They looked so happy that they couldn't tell that they had been scolded by Zhong Lao just now.
It can be seen that these people have experienced hundreds of battles about being scolded by Mr. Zhong.
After eating half of his lunch, Yan Hao had a general understanding of his senior brothers. Except for the elder brother and the second elder brother who were appointed as the dean of the sub-planet research institute, the other five elder brothers are all here. Among them, Papilia ranked sixth.
"Little brother, you are so young, are you an adult?"
"Junior brother, you should eat more, you look thin. Working in a research institute, it's not enough if you don't have any physical strength, eat more."
"Junior brother, I heard that you are very good at mathematics, and you have independently developed a mimic system?"
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
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"I'm an adult, thank you, it's okay, no." Yan Hao didn't know how to deal with so many senior brothers who blamed him at the same time, so he could only answer questions one by one obediently.
"What did you ask? How could the junior brother have a girlfriend at such a young age?"
"That's right, junior brother, don't listen to them, you are young, don't fall in love so early, you will be cheated."
"I..." Yan Hao bit his lip, opened his big eyes, and was speechless for a moment.
Everyone immediately discovered the problem.
Although they have only just met Yan Hao, Yan Hao has always been very obedient since the meeting. To those senior brothers who are teasing or strange, he will answer those who can answer, and will nod obediently to those who cannot answer. . This sudden hesitation, there must be something wrong.
Sure enough, after a brief hesitation, Yan Hao said, "I'm already in a relationship."
After finishing speaking, I was still a little ashamed, as if I had failed the entrustment of my seniors.
Everyone: ...
Junior brother, your innocence and cuteness are just pretending, you are actually a black belly, right? You are not showing off at all, but showing off. As the youngest child among all the seniors, you are the first to fall in love. What do you let us seniors who are still single say
"Huh, when?" Babe, who had always been in contact with Yan Hao, couldn't help asking.
"Just yesterday." Yan Hao replied honestly.
I just took off the order yesterday, how can such fresh gossip not make people feel excited.
"Excuse me, what happened yesterday?" Someone couldn't help but make a sound.
Immediately, the eyes of the other five senior brothers lit up.
Don't look at these people who are mech manufacturing geniuses, they seem extremely cold, but they spend all day doing research in the research institute, life is dull and boring, and their enthusiasm for gossip is the most violent. What's more, this is the gossip of their junior brother.
"That's right, I confessed, and the senior agreed." Yan Hao replied.
Everyone gasped: It was actually the younger brother who confessed to Bai first? I didn't see it, the little junior brother is obedient and clever, but he is actually a ruthless person when it comes to emotions.
Everyone.Still single. Senior brother began to reflect, he is still single, is it because he has not taken the initiative to confess his love
learned.
The dinner time of the research institute is one hour. Usually they are busy with research and leave almost after eating. Today, because of Yan Hao's relationship, they stayed in the cafeteria until the end before getting up and leaving.
"Sixth brother, has the dormitory of the little brother been arranged?" The third brother, as the oldest among them, asked with concern.
"It's already been arranged, it's right next door to me." Baby Chong said.
"Then you can take the junior brother to rest first, the teacher will definitely have to debug the third-generation system with us tonight, and it is estimated that tomorrow will be free to arrange for the junior brother." The third senior brother said.
Babeworm was about to agree, but Yan Hao said first: "I'm not sleepy yet, I'll go and have a look with you."
Although it was only time for dinner, Yan Hao had a good impression of his senior brothers and wanted to integrate into the research atmosphere of the institute as soon as possible.
"It's fine, anyway, sooner or later you have to adapt, and if you go, the teacher can still look at your face and scold us softly."
Everyone left the cafeteria and returned to the previous laboratory after a while.
"Before the teacher comes, let's each check the part we are in charge of to see where the problem is." The third senior brother assigned tasks, and the rest of them automatically dispersed.
It was completely different from the gossip in the cafeteria just now. After entering the working state, the brothers all looked serious and serious, and the huge laboratory fell silent in an instant.
When Yan Hao was left on the spot and was at a loss as to what to do, Babes remembered him, brought him to an empty optical brain next to him, and said, "This is my optical brain, and there are Please take a look at the information on the third-generation system."
The Babybug didn't hide it either. Mr. Zhong was able to let him take Yan Hao directly into this laboratory, which meant that Yan Hao had the right to access these materials.
"Okay." Yan Hao nodded.
After Yan Hao settled down, Babe returned to his workbench.
Yan Hao clicked on the information of the third-generation system, and quickly browsed through it. Halfway through, he discovered that this third-generation system is actually a simplified system of operating instructions. If the existing mecha operating system is upgraded to this third-generation system, the difficulty of operating instructions will be reduced by about 20%.
Yan Hao quickly became fascinated. Although the calculation method of the traditional operating system is different from that of the mimic driving system, Yan Hao has also received a lot of inspiration from it. This semester, although he has been learning the basics of mechas, dismantling and manufacturing parts, he has not completely given up on the research of the mimic system. He has used many methods to try to further improve the system of Black Soul, even if it is only to level six, but there are always some things that he does not understand.
That thing was like a cloud of fog, Yan Hao knew that it was inside the fog, but he just couldn't see clearly. But now, after learning about the operation mode of the third-generation system, Yan Hao vaguely understands it.
The mimic system seems to be completely different from the traditional driving system, but it is evolved on the basis of the traditional driving system, so there are many similarities between them. Yan Hao has a feeling that if he can master the traditional driving system more proficiently, he can further improve the mimic system.
"Did you find the problem?" An angry voice interrupted Yan Hao's train of thought.
Yan Hao looked up and found that Mr. Zhong came to the laboratory at some time and was standing in the middle of the room.
"I found it." The third brother immediately said, "It's because the arm system has too much calculation, which caused a 0.01-second freeze, so that there was a problem with the connection of the entire system."
"After so many tests, why is there still a problem with the arm system?" Mr. Zhong asked.
"During this test, the mech fighters used some uncommon fighting postures, which resulted in a ten-fold increase in the amount of calculation for the arm."
"Uncommon fighting posture, do you want mecha fighters to fight according to our prescribed posture in the future? Every time you mobilize before a battle in the future, do you want mecha makers to go up and say that you can't kick your legs or turn around in this battle? ?!" Elder Zhong scolded angrily.
Everyone's face was pale after being scolded, everyone who dared to look up. Even Yan Hao who was sitting on the side, although he knew in his heart that Zhong Lao was not scolding him, felt a little bit on pins and needles.
"You have to remember that the responsibility of our mecha makers is to create mechas that allow mecha fighters to play freely. Our existence is to assist them in fighting, not to restrict their fighting. The battlefield is changing rapidly, let alone The fighting stance that is not commonly used is the fighting stance that has never been seen before. As long as they need it, we must satisfy them." Mr. Zhong said seriously, "We can't make mistakes. Once we make a mistake, we will pay our lives on the battlefield."
"Yes." Everyone replied in a low voice.
"How long will it take you to solve this ten times the amount of computation?" Mr. Zhong asked.
Everyone glanced at each other, and finally the third senior brother said: "Half a month, half a month, we will definitely solve it."
Mr. Zhong just took the potion sent by Yan Hao, and the headache caused by mental restlessness has been relieved a lot, and his anger is not as strong as before. Seeing that his disciples have also found the problem, he didn't continue to be harsh. Nodding his head, he agreed to their request for half a month.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they all turned around and returned to their workbenches, making preparations for not leaving the research institute without taking a bath for the past half month.
After Mr. Zhong cleaned them up, he turned his eyes, and then he noticed Yan Hao standing in the corner. Seeing Yan Hao standing there in a daze, with fear in his eyes, he frowned unconsciously.
Was he being too fierce just now? Wait, which bastard brought the little apprentice here.
"Cough~~" Mr. Zhong walked over, and was about to speak, his eyes swept across the optical brain screen behind Yan Hao, and his tone changed immediately, and turned into a test, "The system has seen it, how do you feel?"
"I only watched half of it." After only half a day, Yan Hao has already deeply realized the difference between Mr. Zhong and Mr. Pang.
If Mr. Pang asked this question of Mr. Zhong, Yan Hao would definitely express his feelings immediately. After learning from Mr. Pang, Yan Hao would never be afraid of making mistakes. For a while, he ran to ask Pang Lao for advice, and knew that Pang Lao would definitely guide him. But here with Mr. Zhong, Yan Hao felt that he had to think, think, and think again, and only then could he ask Mr. Zhong when he couldn't figure it out, otherwise he would definitely be scolded miserably.
Fortunately, Mr. Zhong can't read minds, otherwise he would vomit blood in anger, and you didn't ask, how could I know and I would scold you. I scold you seniors because they set up a system that has been overdue for three months.
"This is a three-generation system. If you want to see it, start from the first generation. I have granted you the permission to the database of the research institute. Except for some confidential information, you can view all the information in it by yourself." Mr. Zhong seemed to be Afraid of scaring Yan Hao, the tone was much gentler, "Although you have independently designed the mimic system, the traditional system is the basis of mimicry, and you must not ignore it."
Yan Hao also realized this question just now, and now he nodded his head hastily when he heard what Mr. Zhong said.
"Well, on the first day you come, don't make it too late, go and rest first." Zhong Lao said.
"I'm not sleepy yet, just go back with my seniors later." Yan Hao wanted to read the information for a while.
"You don't have to wait for them. If you don't fix the system, they won't sleep." Zhong Lao snorted.
Yan Hao opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Elder Zhong in astonishment.
"!!" Elder Zhong.
Oops, it seems to scare the little apprentice again, so he won't scare him away.
"Cough, you don't know the way, I'll take you to the dormitory." Zhong Lao said.
Yan Hao's mouth opened even wider.
The other disciples on the side heard goosebumps all over their bodies, did the junior brother offend the teacher in some way
"Boss, teacher, I'll send it off. I'll send my junior brother back." Babechong and Yan Hao had the best relationship, and they stood up righteously.
Seeing Anhao's dumbfounded expression, Mr. Zhong was very hurt: "Okay."
After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhong shook his sleeves and left angrily. He didn't know whether he was angry that his disciples couldn't handle the third-generation system, or that he couldn't send Yan Hao back to the dormitory.
Hmph, anyway, if Yan Hao was scared away, it would be the fault of the Babes.