"It's true...it's true!" Yue Xuan was extremely excited.
"Let's go! Take me to see your research group."
"well!"
…
I can’t imagine that a research group is in an abandoned warehouse.
There were parts everywhere and it was as dirty as a pigsty.
No wonder Yue Xuan is so dirty.
Amidst a pile of spare parts, there sat a woman. She was still charming, but her white coat was too dirty and her hair had not been washed for several days.
Only the beautiful features of her face showed that she was a beautiful woman.
There is nothing to say about her figure.
In fact, Yue Xuan is also very pretty, but she just doesn’t dress up well.
If these two mothers were brought to Feng Zixi, they would probably become friends.
“Mu…Mom!”
Professor Nangong sat down dejectedly on the chair: "Failed again."
I went over to take a look at their equipment... Holy crap! It was mostly fine, except for the poor quality of the materials used in the key parts of the electromagnetic thrusters.
"Who are you?" Teacher Nangong became a little wary when she saw me looking at her thrusters.
“He…he wants to…”
"Okay, okay! Let me tell you! My name is Zheng Yang! From now on, I'm a member of your team."
Professor Nangong was not as excited as Yue Xuan, and sighed:
"Our research group has no funding and no support from the university. It's difficult for you to graduate with us!"
I took out my computer and connected it to the thruster's computer:
"The frequency conversion program is unstable and the paramagnetic voltage wave frequency is too low."
"You already know this?"
"I have a basic understanding!" It may take me some time to study the principles of the electromagnetic gun, but I remember all the parameters.
"Is there a solution? I've tried countless times and all failed."
I looked at a few broken coils. The material is too poor. It would be strange if this could succeed.
"What is your relationship with Nangong Xi?"
I have already started modifying the program.
Professor Nangong was so engrossed in watching that he forgot to answer.
It was Yue Xuan who said, "Xi...Sister Xi is...my cousin. My...my mother..."
"Your mother is her aunt, right?" I spoke for Yue Xuan without stopping my hands.
“Sh…yes!”
Professor Nangong: "What do you mean?"
She pointed to the frequency conversion program I wrote.
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