Fan Xiaofan spent the whole day quietly doing research in the lab.
To her, although they were a group of people she had never met, they had indeed sacrificed themselves for her.
They must have believed that their sacrifice deserved a brighter future.
Therefore, she wants their share as well...
Lao Meng and others' main goal was to study lasers, while Fan Xiaofan took the initiative to take on the most difficult problem: how to propagate these lasers.
Factory Director Wu and Lao Meng only noticed that Fan Xiaofan was unusually quiet today; they were unaware of what Liu Fang and Gu Wenyan had told Fan Xiaofan in privateā¦
And the sacrifices of those people left not even a trace in this vast city.
That feeling was indescribable.
Fan Xiaofan gently touched the spot on her heart, but at least she had to remember it firmly.
Because China is not strong enough, those people can act "recklessly" even if they do such things, and even if China investigates, they can act as if nothing ever happened.
This was merely a test of attitude; if a hard approach doesn't work, they'll likely have to switch to a softer one next.
In short, they would be extremely interested in this "reclusive master".
Those people were buying her time, willingly becoming targets to draw fire for her.
She vented these emotions on her research, to the point that she couldn't control herself. By evening, when she finally realized what was happening, she muttered to herself, "Oh no, I think I'm getting out of control."
Optical fibers are made of glass or plastic and used as a means of light transmission. It seems that she unknowingly unearthed this thing, even though she originally intended to guide others to make it.
Before she could compose herself, Old Meng, who was even more interested in Fan Xiaofan's research, exclaimed in surprise as he observed the light moving through the highly transparent glass filaments, which were as thick as a spider web: "Is it propagating in the same way that electricity travels through copper wires?"
It was too late for Fan Xiaofan to deny it now, so he nodded.
He secretly comforted himself, thinking that this technology was not exactly groundbreaking. In fact, at this point in time, some countries abroad had already developed optical fiber propagation, but it was still a top secret technology and had not been made public. So, for countries other than those that possessed the technology, it was a technology that sounded somewhat far-fetched.
Old Meng's exclamation had already attracted the attention of other researchers in the lab, who were astonished to discover that light was propagating through that special propagation tool.
Electricity suffers significant losses during propagation through copper wires, but light is different.
Old Meng's chest heaved with excitement. He had initially trusted Fan Xiaofan and thought that although her words were far-fetched, they might still be a path worth trying. But now, what he saw...
In his eyes, it was somewhat unexpected, as if it were a dream, and it was actually happening right before his eyes.
For Fan Xiaofan, what many people might call turning grief and anger into appetite, she turned grief and anger into a desire for research.
Seeing how happy they were, she couldn't help but smile too. Today was a good day for those who had sacrificed themselves. They now had a day to remember the anniversary of their sacrifice.
They will pass through it like these lights, their radiance never fading.
In fact, these are just the beginning in the field of communications, but they represent a huge step forward and have given researchers a strong sense of confidence.
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