The 60s: Accidentally Becoming an Academician While Doing Scientific Research

Ling Yue, living in the interstellar era, was caught in an explosion caused by a neighboring scientific madman and was transported to the Blue Star in the 1960s, a time of devastation, internal str...

Chapter 40 Three things I don't understand

There were never any unexpected events in her plan. Even if a comet or meteorite suddenly blocked her way, she would smash it and not let these things block her research path.

Since her first experiment, she has never encountered any accidents in more than a thousand years.

This time is naturally the same.

Upon hearing this, Elder Zhu was silent for a while, then he spoke slowly, "You are abroad. I wonder if you have ever heard your parents talk about Dragon Country. Our country has suffered so much, and we have waited for this day for over a hundred years."

Ling Yue naturally knew that the recent history of this planet was roughly the same as that of the interstellar space. She pursed her lips and nodded: "I know, so I will not let any accidents happen to my research."

Here are Sister Wu, Xiangzhong, Qian Zilin and the construction team who have spent seven months together. More and more people appear in her life, and she will not let any accidents happen.

Because this is a gift to them.

This was also the first thing Dragon Country had produced without relying on foreign technology, and the third satellite in the world to be successfully launched. With this alone, they could hold their heads high in the world.

Mr. Zhu was choked for a moment, and then suddenly figured it out.

Although Ling Yue looks like she has no desires or ambitions, she actually has people she cares about in her heart, and these people are all in Long Country. This means that Ling Yue will never yearn for living abroad because of the poor life in her country.

I won’t be like some people who come back to take a look and then leave again.

After figuring it out, Master Zhu looked at Ling Yue even more lovingly.

Ling Yue shuddered. The look was too soft and she couldn't stand it.

Mr. Zhu didn't seem to notice Ling Yue's embarrassment and asked, "Do you have anything else to do now?"

When I came in just now, I saw Ling Yue typing non-stop. The project has been completed, and the subsequent summary report and research report have been sorted out by her students. I can't figure out what else made her come back to work without even a moment's notice.

Ling Yue nodded: "Deng He is currently working on a project, and I think what I do should be able to help him."

"Deng He?"

"Does Mr. Zhu know him?" Ling Yue asked in surprise. Last time, there were more than twenty experts, and these people seemed to know each other. Even if they had never met before, they would immediately become familiar with each other when their names were mentioned.

This made Ling Yue, who had been alone for a thousand years, feel incredible, as if everyone here was a social idiot.

"I've heard of them, but I haven't seen them yet. If you read newspapers regularly, you'll be familiar with their names." Elder Zhu thought for a moment and said, "Lingyue, you're too boring. If you have time, come to Zhejiang with me. I'll introduce you to my granddaughter. Maybe you two can become good friends."

Ling Yue nodded indifferently. She actually felt that it was unnecessary. Too many ties would only slow down her research progress.

Just like sometimes I can't help but think of Sister Wu, they seem to be in their seventies, and when she is here, sometimes I can't help but worry about her.

Thinking about it, Qian Zilin seemed to have a telepathic connection with Ling Yue.

He strode in and said, "Lingyue, Comrade Xiangzhong wants to see you. He wants you to answer the phone."

Ling Yue nodded: "Master Zhu, I'll go first. Please close the door for me when you leave. Thank you."

Having said that, Ling Yue turned off the computer and then went to answer the phone.

"Hello, I'm Lingyue. What can I do for Comrade Xiangzhong?"

On the other end of the line came a voice in not very standard Mandarin: "Comrade Lingyue, this is Zirun."

Ling Yue changed her posture: "Hello, Comrade Zirun, what can I do for you?"

"You little kid, I just heard what Comrade Zilin said. You've done a great job. The country thanks you."

"Thank you," Ling Yue opened her mouth and said, "I want to ask, has Comrade Deng He left?"

"Hey," Zirun looked at the people in the office and asked, "What does this mean?"

Is this leaving what they think it means?

Ling Yue frowned, and finally realized that her statement was somewhat ambiguous. She quickly changed the subject and asked, "Is Uncle Deng still in the capital?"

They understood what he said, and Guo Kairuo, the president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, said, "Yes, they haven't started yet. He is currently working on the data at the Chinese Academy of Sciences with his team."

Zirun conveyed Guo Kairuo's words, and Lingyue nodded. If she remembered correctly, the country's idea of ​​developing nuclear weapons was in June of this year.

"I'm going back to the capital tomorrow. I'm no longer needed here, but I'm currently working on another project. I hope Comrade Deng He can assist me with this project."

Ling Yue paused, as if she felt her tone was a bit stiff, and pursed her lips. Reporting work was indeed not suitable for her.

She thought about it in her mind for a few moments, then slowly said, "Of course, I, I'm just offering a suggestion. You can discuss whether to adopt it or not."

As she spoke, Ling Yue seemed a little nervous. She really couldn't imitate Qian Zilin's tone.

But she really didn't mean anything else.

Zirun seemed to sense Ling Yue's discomfort, as her tone just now was somewhat commanding. However, he didn't care. Capable people naturally have different personalities. Later, when he heard Ling Yue stuttering due to nervousness, he burst into laughter.

Xiangzhong couldn't stand it anymore. In the past, he only knew that Lingyue was cold and quiet. Now he realized that Lingyue was not quiet, but afraid?

He took the phone from Zirun and said softly:

"Lingyue, don't be nervous. Comrade Zirun is a very nice person. Please take your time and tell me what project you are working on now."

Ling Yue heaved a sigh of relief when she heard the familiar voice. Even though she was separated by the phone, she couldn't help but feel nervous. It wasn't because of her identity, but because of her own damn social anxiety.

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