Lin Zhiyue stood in the corner of the laboratory, looking at his colleagues who were cheering around him. They were excitedly clapping and hugging each other, their faces filled with irrepressible joy and pride.
The corners of Lin Zhiyue's mouth rose unconsciously, tears flashing in her eyes. At this moment, she felt that all the efforts she had made during this period, every all-nighter she had endured, and every pressure she had endured were so worth it.
This sense of accomplishment is even stronger than when his doomsday experiment succeeded.
In the apocalyptic experiment, it’s more about fighting for survival;
This time, it is to protect the lives of countless people and the peace of the country. This responsibility and mission makes the meaning of success even more profound.
Just as everyone was immersed in the joy of success, the dean walked through the crowd, approached Mr. Li, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Mr. Li, this achievement is of great significance. Don't forget to write the experimental report as soon as possible and record the entire research process and key data in detail. This is crucial for subsequent application and improvement."
Lin Zhiyue, who was originally immersed in joy, suddenly became alert when she heard the words "experimental report" and the smile on her face froze.
She knew that writing an experimental report was a tedious and time-consuming task. Not only did she have to organize the entire research process clearly, but she also had to present various data and analyses accurately. For her, this was even more of a headache than doing another experiment.
Lin Zhiyue's head began to buzz at the thought of facing mountains of information and dense text.
So, she rolled her eyes, and while everyone's attention was on the dean and Mr. Li, she quietly took a few steps back, then turned around, crouched, and quickly passed through the crowd like an agile little mouse, slipping towards the door of the laboratory.
Her steps were light and quick, for fear of being discovered.
When Mr. Li finished his conversation with the dean and turned around to discuss the experimental report with Lin Zhiyue, he found that she, who had been in the crowd just now, had disappeared.
He searched around the laboratory but couldn't find Lin Zhiyue.
Mr. Li shook his head helplessly, with a wry smile on his face, knowing in his heart that this girl must have sneaked away to avoid writing the report.
However, things have come to this point, and there is no other way. He can only take on this responsibility himself.
Elder Li turned around, nodded firmly to the dean, and said, "Dean, don't worry, I will prepare the report and submit it to you as soon as possible. Although Lin Zhiyue ran away, I will do my best to ensure the quality and completeness of the report."
The dean smiled with satisfaction, patted Mr. Li on the shoulder, and encouraged him: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Li. I believe you can write a good report. This report is of great significance to our institute and the military region."
Mr. Li took a deep breath, looked at his colleagues who were still immersed in joy, and then looked at the new weapon that embodied countless efforts. He secretly made up his mind to complete the report as soon as possible and put a perfect end to this great research achievement.
The dean returned to his office, and before he had time to sit down, he couldn't wait to pick up the phone on the desk and quickly dialed the number of the military district headquarters.
After a few beeps from the other end of the phone, Yang Zhenguo's steady and powerful voice soon came.
The dean's tone was full of excitement and pride, and he said loudly: "Commander Yang, our military region research institute has successfully developed a new type of firearm! Now we are formally submitting an application for testing the firearm to the headquarters!"
When Yang Zhenguo heard this, he, who was originally concentrating on the documents, suddenly paused with the pen in his hand. He was stunned for a moment, with surprise and confusion written all over his face.
He frowned slightly and thought to himself: How long has it been?
The research institute actually succeeded?
This speed was beyond his imagination.
After all, firearms development is an extremely complex and arduous task, involving many sophisticated technologies and repeated experiments. It stands to reason that it is difficult to achieve substantial results without a long period of research and polishing.
But he knew the research strength of the institute and the hard work of its staff. After a brief surprise, he replied without hesitation: "Okay, the test application has been approved by the headquarters! Your results are of great significance. This is a major event for the military region!"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Zhenguo did not dare to delay for a moment and quickly said to the guard: "Notify the relevant departments immediately and fully cooperate with the military region research institute's gun testing work. Don't miss any details such as venue, personnel, and security. Make arrangements as soon as possible!"
Then he stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the military compound outside, his heart full of anticipation.
Lin Zhiyue was like a deer that had broken free from its reins. After slipping out of the laboratory briskly, her mood instantly relaxed. She hummed a little tune all the way, and her steps were exceptionally light.
At this moment, she was thinking about returning to the military compound and had no idea that the dean had already submitted an application for gun testing to the military district headquarters.
As she walked, she thought to herself that she had not been back to the military compound for a long time since she went to the military research institute to work on firearms modification.
The kind faces of her grandparents kept appearing in her memory, and she felt more and more that she should go home to see them. The longing for them was like a vine growing wildly in spring, making her heart itchy.
After a while, Lin Zhiyue arrived at the door of her father Lin Lang's office.
She raised her hand and knocked on the door gently. After getting permission, she pushed the door open and walked in.
Lin Lang was sitting at his desk, concentrating on reviewing documents. He looked up when he heard the noise and saw that it was his daughter. He smiled gently, "Yueyue, why are you here so suddenly?"
Lin Zhiyue walked up to Lin Lang, took his arm, and said coquettishly: "Dad, I want to go back to the military compound."
Lin Lang looked puzzled. He put down the documents in his hand, pushed up his glasses, and asked, "Why are you going back now? Are you not busy with work?"
Lin Zhiyue's eyes sparkled as she said excitedly, "My research is complete! The gun modification was successful! And I haven't seen my grandparents for a long time. I miss them so much that I want to go back and see them."
Lin Lang was delighted after hearing this. He gently touched his daughter's head and said, "So that's how it is. My precious daughter is really great! Okay, then you go back first and say hello to your grandparents for me."
After that, he reminded worriedly: "Tell your guards to drive carefully and pay attention to safety on the road. If anything happens, remember to call me."
Lin Zhiyue nodded obediently and responded crisply: "Okay, Dad, don't worry, I will definitely get home safely and wait for you to get off work and have dinner together!"
After saying that, she waved to Lin Lang, skipped out of the office, and walked happily towards the military compound.
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