Bai Lu also said frankly that she intends to train Jun Yao to learn foreign languages and expose him to foreign languages early, so that he will have the opportunity to become a translator or diplomat in the future and cultivate talents for China!
The leaders still valued and trusted the Jun family, so they turned a blind eye to this matter, both openly and secretly, and let it go.
But it would be embarrassing if it was too conspicuous outside, and the leaders saw people being brought into the base and having special people to supervise and educate them!
Jun Yao wasn't really naive. He turned his head and said to Bai Lu, "Sister-in-law, can you come and play with me tonight? I'm really feeling unwell lately."
Bai Lu waved her hand and said, "I'll bring you something nice to play with tonight."
Bai Lu thought, it seems like she never had a naughty child. She has no memory of what she was like when she was little, but after all, she wasn't like Jun Yao...
But now…
Bai Lu interrupted her own train of thought, pulled over the computer keyboard, and decided to focus on programming!
She's doing great now! Very reliable! She's China's top researcher!
That’s right!
Her fingers flew across the keyboard, and a program was generated very quickly in her hands.
After visiting the accommodation environment of the base, the leaders also visited the research institute. When passing by other laboratories, they also expressed their condolences. However, when passing by Bai Lu's laboratory, they only heard the sound of keyboard typing, and no one made a sound.
Just looking at the speed at which Bai Lu's hands flew across the keyboard as if they had legs, the leaders were speechless!
He is worthy of being the rising star of Chinese researchers they recognized!
Is this some kind of unique martial arts skill? Is it possible for his fingers to type so fast on the computer keyboard?
The leaders' hands followed the speed of Bai Lu typing the code, and their ten fingers moved slightly a few times inexplicably, as if they were brainwashed by the rhythm.
The sound and the image, like a demon, lingered in the leaders' minds, unable to be shaken off...
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