Jiang Fuyue sat in front of the computer, pointed out the program half done before, and then asked Ding Yu to come and help.
"... this model is based on the basic concept of aerodynamics. I'm sure the code will not be wrong, but there will be jams during operation, and the results are also garbled. Therefore, I suspect that there is something wrong with the basic concept in the construction process. You happen to be good at aerodynamics. Can you help me find the problem?"
"OK, but I'm a minor in aerodynamics. I may not be able to help."
Ding Yu dragged a chair and sat down beside Jiang Fuyue.
……
When Xie Dingyuan finished talking one by one, Jiang Fuyue and Ding Yu sat together. They were discussing something on the computer screen.
When Ding Yu said, Jiang Fuyue listened, nodded from time to time, and occasionally expressed her views.
They were talking about the key point and didn't find how close they were.
In particular, in order to operate the mouse, Ding Yu's mouse line is not long enough. Almost half of his arms extend from the front of Jiang Fuyue to the right, and his upper body is almost lying on the desktop.
"You mean so?" Jiang Fuyue revised the program steps on the spot.
"No, there should be more classified discussion here, because the air friction index..."
Jiang Fuyue nodded, "I see."
She quickly operated the keyboard and quickly said, "is this enough for all situations?"
Appreciation flashed in Ding Yu's eyes: "you are very savvy."
Jiang Fuyue solved all the problems at once, and her smile was a little relaxed: "you brought it well."
From Xie Dingyuan's point of view, they seemed to look at each other and smile.
"Professor, are you... All right?" Liu Guan looked at his suddenly heavy face and asked gingerly.
Looking along the line of sight, there is nothing in that direction!
It's just that Ding Yu and Jiang Fuyue are discussing the problem.
So, Professor, what the hell is he angry about?
The air pressure around is getting lower
Xie Dingyuan: "you, call Ding Yu."
Liu Guan made a sound and was about to pass. Suddenly, he gave a meal: "didn't you just say that the part he was responsible for was completely correct?"
Then why did you call someone over?
Xie Dingyuan raised his eyes coldly.
Liu Guan's scalp was numb: "I'll go right away..."
Then Ding Yu was called away when he was chatting vigorously with Jiang Fuyue.
"I'm in charge of the right part? What do you want me to do?"
Liu Guan: "then I don't know. Let you go. Why so much nonsense?"
Ding Yu: "... Oh."
He turned to Jiang Fuyue and said, "it's almost solved. The remaining few are similar small problems. It's not difficult to investigate. You can operate yourself."
"OK, I'll try."
Ding Yu left.
Liu Guan inherited his seat and began to chat with Jiang Fuyue: "what were you discussing just now?"
"I have a few aerodynamic questions for Ding Yu."
"Then ask me. When I was in graduate school, I got a master's degree in mechanics. My main research direction is fluid mechanics, including aerodynamics."
Jiang Fuyue: "..." so, are you either minor or double degrees?!
It has nothing to do with the biochemical research now!
"Then help me see here..." Jiang Fuyue pointed to a running step on the screen.
Liu Guan saw the problem at a glance, "although I don't know much about programming, if you want to use these basic formulas like this, you must first convert units..."
The two chatted happily. Suddenly, Lao Bai came over and said, "Lao Liu, the professor calls you."
"Ah? I just talked about it."
"I know you talked, but the professor is shouting again. You'd better hurry up. How come there are so many problems in this report... Lao Jin and I were called over... Hurry up!"
"Oh, oh."