The floor of the room is filled with calculation paper and countless sketches.

Jian Yue sat on the ground tired and put a thick stack of drawings in front of her. Some of them were even wrinkled and looked very shabby.

When the door opened, Yan Jiuxi came in with a cup of coffee and squatted beside Jian Yue. His eyes were full of heartache. "Don't fight so hard. Pay attention to your body. Your body is the biggest cost, you know?"

"Miss Yan, don't worry about me."

After a few days together, Jian Yue was quite relaxed when she got along with Yan Jiuxi. As a result, Yan Jiuxi took a big sip of coffee, pointed to the draft paper in front of her and said excitedly, "I've finished!"

"What?"

Yan Jiuxi was stunned and quite curious. He picked up the draft paper full of dictionary thickness and looked through it page by page.

It doesn't matter if you don't look. The more you look, the more surprised you are.

Until the end, she looked very dignified and muttered, "metal feast? What a powerful weapon!"

The low-level weapon was presented in different ways by Jian Yue with a new idea.

Although Yan Jiuxi didn't know much about weapons, he could still feel the horror of the weapon structure map in his hand.

Jian Yue smiled awkwardly, her eyes full of hope, "Miss Yan, can you calculate?"

To tell the truth, although she is very confident about the weapon structure diagram, because the data is too huge, even several times that of pulse weapons, such a large amount of calculation can not be completed by one person at all.

In Jian Yue's opinion, at least most of the strength of Xia Guo Mathematics Institute needs to be used. Even so, it will take about a month to calculate the final result.

The birth of a weapon is not as simple as the world imagined, including calculation and modeling in all aspects; A slight mistake means that all previous efforts have been wasted. The problem needs to be solved as soon as possible.

Not to mention the forward facing weapons, it is no exaggeration to say that the calculation of various data is not much less difficult than the conception of weapons.

Yan Jiuxi smiled confidently and carefully held all the draft paper in his arms and looked at the clock on the wall. "Jane Yue, remember to go downstairs for dinner later. At this time tomorrow, I'll give you the specific results. You can have a good rest during the next time."

"Ah?"

Wen Yan, Jian Yue Petrochemical was on the spot.

She, what did you hear?

Give the result this time tomorrow?

This

impossible!

It seemed that she noticed the doubt in Jian Yue's expression, and Yan Jiuxi showed a moving smile, "do you remember what I told you before? I'm very powerful."

Then she took Jane Yue's hand and went out of the room.

When I came to the downstairs restaurant, I saw Su Mo eating alone.

Su's mother noticed Jian Yue, got up with a smile and said, "you girl, don't stay in the room all day. Work belongs to work, but you should pay attention to your body. See how bad your face is."

For Su's concern, Jane smiled politely, "thank you for your concern. I'm fine."

Su Mo swallowed the food in her mouth and interrupted, "Mom, Jane Yue's face is ugly because she is ill."

Su Mu: "

Jian Yue: "

How does that sound like swearing?

Yan Jiuxi held back his smile, angrily walked to Su Mo's side, gently kicked him, and whispered, "Xiaomo, pay attention to your words."

"I've been busy lately. I'm too lazy to bend around."

Su Mo explained vaguely and continued to eat with his head down.

In this regard, Yan Jiuxi sighed helplessly, threw an apologetic look at Jian Yue and explained softly: "don't care, Xiaomo is like this. Every time he gets busy, he will do things and speak in the most efficient way."

"It doesn't matter."

Jane's eyes are hung with worship, "I like the way idols do things."

Yan Jiuxi smiled and nodded. As soon as he sat down, he saw that Su Mo was going to get up and quickly shouted to him, "Xiaomo, wait a minute."

"Huh?"

Su Mo's face showed doubt, raised his feet and put it down again, "what's the matter?"

Yan Jiuxi put the draft paper in his arms on the table. "Here, this is the weapon concept map developed by Jian Yue. Do you want to have a look?"

Hearing this, Su Mo's eyes fell on the draft paper and quickly picked it up and looked at it.

However, his flipping speed is extremely exaggerated.

Wow

It took Su Mo less than a minute to read nearly 200 pieces of draft paper.

Such an amazing speed stunned Jane Yue.

what is it?

Even the machine can't see so fast!

What's more, the structure of sketch is extremely complex, including many exquisite part construction drawings.

Even experts who are proficient in weapons can take at least a few hours to see it completely.

But Su Mo unexpectedly

When Su Mo put down the draft paper in her hand, Jane said at the first time, "idol, are you sure you've read it carefully?"

"Of course."

Su Mo nodded expressionless, his eyes closed slowly, and quickly integrated all his memories in his mind. After about ten seconds, he reopened his eyes with a strange light in his eyes, "powerful!"

Hearing this evaluation, Jian Yue didn't respond, but Yan Jiuxi and Su Mu were like discovering the new world.

They seldom hear such a straightforward praise from Su mo. it's very rare for Su Mo to say it's OK.

Yan Jiuxi covered his mouth and smiled, "Xiaomo, I seldom hear you praise others like this?"

"Very few indeed."

Su Mo sighed, turned to Jian Yue and said, "the genius with IQ 192 really deserves its reputation. There are many places in your design that I can learn useful things. It's really powerful."

Metal feast?

Finally see a decent weapon!

Jane Yue is still struggling with the question just now, and her expression is full of surprise and doubt, "Miss Su, have you really finished reading it?"

Su Mo lost his smile. "I see things faster. You'll get used to it slowly in the future."

Then he patted the manuscript paper and turned to Yan Jiuxi. "Wife, please work hard tonight and add a shift; I'll see the results of digital simulation tomorrow morning."

Hearing the vague anxiety in Su Mo's words, Yan Jiuxi nodded gently, "OK, ensure to complete the task."

"You!"

Su Mo couldn't help rubbing Yan Jiuxi's hair and nodded to his mother, "Mom, help me supervise Xiaoxi's dinner. I'll be busy first."

Words fall, stride away.

"The child... Is getting busier and busier!"

Su's mother grumbled discontentedly and stopped complaining. She also knew her son's responsibility now.

With a stiff face, Jane Yue pulled the food into her mouth silently.

The results tomorrow morning?

Yes.

The couple exaggerate each other!

After dinner, Jian Yue volunteered to go to Yan Jiuxi's room and wanted to see her calculation process with her own eyes.

Is it really that good?