Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

Chapter 202 1 month

Zhong Suhan was brought to the laboratory by Nong Ziyan at the fastest speed. It was so fast that it could be said that he rushed all the way. "Teacher, is it so urgent?"

She held on to the handrail above the car door tightly, and placed her other hand on the handle of the car door, ready to jump out of the car to survive at the most dangerous moment.

“Do you watch TV in the morning?”

"If you're talking about messy soap operas, I'll still watch them."

Nong Ziyan: ...

"Okay, okay, I know what the teacher is talking about is news, indirect attention, continuous...what is it." Seeing that his speed was decreasing, Zhong Suhan's tense body also relaxed, and he rolled down the car window to let in the natural wind. "So it's the new weapon developed by the island country across the street?"

"We sacrificed several comrades to obtain the dataless blueprints." Nong Ziyan said, "They have been eyeing our country covetously. If we cannot suppress them militarily, a tragic war will once again sweep across this country."

Dignity is only on the edge of the sword, and truth is only within the range of the cannon.

Zhong Suhan recalled what a general of the Huaxia organization said to him in the original world, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I will try my best to interpret the data."

"Okay, let's work hard together." Nong Ziyan was somewhat relieved that she could say this, and raised his hand to rub her head, "I'll buy you some candy when we're done."

"I'm not a child. I don't want to eat candy anymore." Zhong Suhan protested dissatisfiedly. She always felt that Nong Ziyan, this bastard, treated her like a child.

"Hahahaha... Seventeen years old is still a child in my eyes."

When Zhong Su was feeling very angry, they drove into the laboratory and headed straight for the conference room as soon as they got out of the car.

All the other laboratory members in the conference room had already taken their seats, waiting for Zhong Suhan and Nong Ziyan. As soon as they arrived, a man in military uniform standing in the corner immediately opened the suitcase he had been carrying, revealing photos inside.

Above the photos are drawings, and there is almost no data on the drawings.

The photos were distributed, and the man in military uniform spoke: "These are the drawings we took in a certain national weapons laboratory. I hope you can decipher their values."

After getting the photo, Zhong Suhan grabbed a pencil and ruler and started drawing on a blank piece of paper. After a short while, he had drawn the firearm in the photo. This was a firearm that he had never seen before, but based on its structure, it was not heavy, had little recoil, and had a very fast rate of fire.

Her brain worked quickly, and soon she came up with a basic conclusion, and then quickly wrote down a few sets of data on the drawing, "Teacher, I want to see the values ​​of our most advanced armored vehicles."

Nong Ziyan reported the value directly to her. Zhong Suhan wrote it down on a piece of paper, then tore off a blank piece of paper to calculate it, and concluded, "This can penetrate armor in the shortest time. What's more troublesome is that it is very light and can be used as a rifle. Once it is put into the battlefield, it will be difficult for us to gain an advantage with our current equipment."

"Did you calculate the power so quickly?"

Not only Nong Ziyan, but everyone else in the laboratory was also surprised. They knew that Zhong Suhan was a genius in weapons manufacturing, but this was too much of a genius. They were still disassembling the weapon structure, but she had already calculated the power?

The man in military uniform couldn't help but remind her, "Although this matter is urgent, it's not urgent to this extent. Little sister, do you want to verify it again?"

Little sister? Zhong Suhan looked over expressionlessly, with a murderous look in his eyes that showed the killing spirit of a man who had fought on the battlefield for more than ten years. "My name is Zhong Suhan, not a little sister."

The man was so frightened by this look that he almost pulled out his gun, and cold sweat broke out on his back. "I'm sorry, Comrade Zhong Suhan, I spoke out of turn, please forgive me."

"Okay." Nong Ziyan reached out and patted Zhong Suhan on the head, interrupting her unhappiness, "When can the other values ​​be calculated?"

Business is more important, don't bother with children! Zhong Suhan retracted his gaze and returned to the drawing. He thought for a moment, "If it were just me, I could get all the values ​​in ten days, but the accuracy still needs to be produced before it can be verified."

"Okay, then can you disassemble all these weapons in one month?" Nong Ziyan collected the photos from the people who participated in the research and development of new weapons and handed them to her. "Three types of firearms, one month, is that ok?"

Zhong Suhan felt unprecedented pressure. Looking at her teacher, she said aggrievedly and pitifully, "Teacher, I am still a child. Children need to get enough sleep and a good rest. Look, that person was still calling me little sister just now? From a legal point of view, you are using child labor, which is a bad behavior~"

"Puchi." I don't know who laughed first, but soon the laughter continued.

She went to see who was laughing angrily, but caught no one.

Nong Ziyan was a man with a heart of stone. He had fully understood Zhong Suhan's character during the time he had been teaching her. He was completely immune to her pretending to be pitiful and cute. "One month, and the time you spent throwing tantrums and playing tricks is also included in it."

“Damn it!” Zhong Suhan gritted his teeth, holding the drawings and photos he had just drawn, dragging his suitcase, and angrily kicked open the door of the conference room. Then he stood at the door and shouted: “Nong Ziyan! As long as I’m here, you’ll never be able to marry my sister in this life!”

Nong Ziyan: ...

With just one look from him, everyone suppressed their laughter, and then he began to assign tasks. Since guns couldn't make those people afraid, then artillery shells could always make them shut up.

Zhong Suhan has her own small office in the laboratory. It used to be used to store cardboard boxes and other sundries. It is as small as a single cell, but she likes it very much because it is a space that belongs to her alone and allows her to completely relax.

The desk was placed in front of the only window, and on the other side was a spring bed with a stacked quilt and pillows.

She took out the bed sheets and quilt covers that she had slept on and refused to return to Yan Yixiu without washing them, and after tidying up a little, she lay down on the spring bed, covered her face with her hands and rubbed them up and down to relax, then groped down and found the small box that Yan Yixiu had put biscuits in for her. She opened it and found a hairpin inside.

The hairpin is made of wood and is carved to look like bamboo. The tip is bright red like blood, as if someone had once forcefully stabbed it into a soft body.

Zhong Suhan took out the hairpin that Ah Si bought for her. It was the only thing she could use to commemorate him. She put it on her lips and kissed it, "Ah Si, I have been very obedient and moved forward. Are you happy for me?"

There was no lingering medicinal fragrance, nor was there the affirmative voice of her young man.

She stood up, tied up her long hair, fixed it with a hairpin, and started working at her desk.