After several hours of intense investigation and testing, Xiao Zhang excitedly stood up from the test bench and shouted, "I found it! It turned out that some components had performance degradation in a certain frequency band, causing signal attenuation. After replacing the new components, the signal strength returned to normal!"

Almost at the same time, good news came from Xiao Li: "After adjusting the encryption parameters, the interference signal disappeared and data transmission became stable again!"

There was an instant burst of warm applause in the laboratory, and everyone looked at Lin Zhiyue with admiration.

Li He walked forward, excitedly shook Lin Zhiyue's hand and said, "Yueyue, this time it's all thanks to you. If it weren't for you, we don't know how long we would have been stuck on this problem!"

Lin Zhiyue smiled modestly and said, "This is the result of everyone's joint efforts. The power of the team is the most powerful. Moreover, satellite research is of vital importance to the country. I feel extremely honored to be able to contribute to this cause."

Grandpa Zhao arrived at the laboratory at some point. He looked at the scene and smiled with satisfaction: "Yueyue, you not only helped us solve the urgent problem, but also made the team members see the importance of innovative thinking and teamwork.

On the road, I believe you will be able to create more brilliance! "

Lin Zhiyue stood in the spacious corridor of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, thinking, since I'm here now.

Since computer and satellite technology have made such breakthroughs, and my father and brothers all work in the military, they often face complex reconnaissance and combat environments.

If a high-performance drone could be developed, it would definitely provide them with great help.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyue walked briskly towards Grandpa Zhao's office.

In the office, Zhao Qiang was buried in a pile of documents. When he heard a knock on the door, he looked up and saw Lin Zhiyue. He smiled kindly: "Yueyue, what's the matter?"

Lin Zhiyue walked quickly to the desk, his eyes shining with excitement, and spoke out his idea of ​​developing a drone.

She elaborated in detail on the potential applications of drones in military reconnaissance, material transportation, and their importance in enhancing the combat capabilities of troops.

After listening to this, Zhao Qiang's eyes were full of admiration.

In his opinion, Lin Zhiyue is not only quick-witted, but also concerned about national defense, and this enthusiasm is very rare.

He immediately said, "Yueyue, your idea is very good. I will arrange a few assistants for you. They have rich experience in related fields and can help you share a lot of work."

After hearing this, Lin Zhiyue shook his head and responded with a firm look in his eyes: "Grandpa Zhao, thank you for your kindness. I want to try it myself first and advance the project according to my own ideas. If I encounter problems that cannot be solved, I will ask you and other seniors for advice."

Zhao Qiang looked at Lin Zhiyue's confident look and nodded, secretly admiring her courage and independent spirit.

Afterwards, Lin Zhiyue plunged into the laboratory.

Dusk quietly enveloped the Mu family's home, and warm yellow light poured down from the crystal chandelier in the restaurant, creating a warm atmosphere for the entire space.

The Mu family sat around the dining table, enjoying a sumptuous dinner.

The gentle clinking of plates and the occasional conversations among family members weave together into a melody of family life.

While Zhang Yao was serving soup to her family elegantly, she was secretly observing her son Mu Siwen's expression.

These days, she felt a little anxious as she watched the relationship between her son and Lin Zhiyue remain lukewarm. She wanted to find an opportunity to stimulate him.

So, with a seemingly casual smile on her face, Zhang Yao suddenly asked her daughter Mu Yushang, "Daughter, why didn't you go out to play with your sister Zhiyue today?"

When Mu Siwen, who was originally concentrating on dinner, heard his mother mention Lin Zhiyue, his ears moved unconsciously.

He raised his head slightly, paused for a moment with the chopsticks in his hand, and revealed a barely perceptible concern in his eyes as he listened carefully.

Mu Yuchang put down the spoon in her hand, wiped the corner of her mouth gently with a tissue, and said truthfully: "Sister Zhiyue is not at home. I heard from Grandma Lin that she went to the Chinese Academy of Sciences to be busy again."

"Oh, we're going to the National Academy of Sciences again."

Zhang Yao raised her eyebrows, a meaningful look flashed in her eyes, and then she exclaimed, "This girl is really busy and has outstanding abilities. I wonder if there are any guys in the Chinese Academy of Sciences who like her and want to date her?"

Mu Xuejun slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, his eyes lingered on Zhang Yao's face for a moment, wondering what his daughter-in-law meant by her words.

But when he inadvertently looked up and caught a glimpse of his grandson Mu Siwen, he saw that Mu Siwen's originally indifferent face was now frowned, with tension and uneasiness faintly revealed in his eyes, and the chopsticks in his hand were suspended in the air, without moving for a long time.

Mu Xuejun understood what she meant instantly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he decided to cooperate with Zhang Yao and give it a try.

He cleared his throat, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said casually, "Zhiyue is indeed outstanding. Not only is she pretty, but she is also very smart. She has made a name for herself in the Chinese Academy of Sciences. She must have many suitors around her. Who knows, one day she will be snatched up by a young man."

As he spoke, Mu Xuejun observed Mu Siwen's reaction from the side, only to see that Mu Siwen's face became increasingly gloomy, and his hand holding the chopsticks tightened unconsciously, until his knuckles turned white.

Zhang Yao was secretly delighted when she saw this, and continued to exaggerate: "Yes, such a good girl, if we don't hurry up, it will be a pity to miss her."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mu Siwen seemingly casually.

Mu Yuchang listened to the conversation between the adults, blinked her eyes, and looked confused. She was completely unaware of the subtle change in the atmosphere and just continued eating.

Mu Siwen put down his chopsticks and said with an unnatural look: "Stop talking nonsense. How old is Zhiyue? She is still young. Her mind is focused on scientific research. How can she have the time to think about these things?"

Having said that, his slightly trembling voice still revealed his inner panic.

Mu Xuejun and Zhang Yao looked at each other and exchanged meaningful glances. They understood in their hearts that these words touched Mu Siwen's heart.

Mu Yuchang tilted her head, with a confused look on her face, and responded: "I don't know, if Sister Zhiyue has a boyfriend, she will definitely tell her family."

Zhang Yao had been paying attention to her son's reaction from the corner of her eyes. Seeing that Mu Siwen's face was somewhat relaxed, she was secretly happy and deliberately continued, "That's not necessarily true. After all, Zhiyue is not only capable, but also beautiful. Moreover, those people in the Chinese Academy of Sciences have the same professional background as her, and they have many topics to talk about, so it's easy to create sparks."

As she spoke, Zhang Yao picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and quietly observed the changes in Mu Siwen's expression, expecting her son to take action.