My biological black technology

Everyone had complicated thoughts, but Cheng Xiang did not pause in speaking, "Actually, my original intention of setting up this door was not to prevent everyone from entering."

When everyone heard this, they immediately became interested. If everyone couldn't get in, could there be any improvement?

"Have you ever thought about whether there is any way to ensure the progress of the project without staying up late, or even complete the project plan ahead of schedule?"

Is there such a way to get the best of both worlds? Everyone looked puzzled. This is what Cheng Xiang can say. If it were others, they would not listen so seriously.

Cheng Xiang immediately understood what was going on as soon as he saw the confused expressions on everyone's faces. No wonder they were there. In fact, at the level of professors, there were too few opportunities to quickly acquire new knowledge. This gave them a habitual way of thinking. That is, it is difficult for their level to grow rapidly.

Therefore, everyone habitually forgets another possibility.

"The method is very simple, that is to really improve efficiency. Everyone just needs to complete everything within the normal time!"

"My original intention in setting up this door is not only to care about everyone's health, but the focus is here."

"Have you noticed any changes after joining the research group for so many days?"

After Cheng Xiang's reminder and careful reflection, everyone felt that they seemed to be making progress in their work these days and learning new knowledge every day. But all this, because of the huge pressure Cheng Xiang brought every day, made them forget to think about the problem from this perspective. Now that Cheng Xiang reminded me and took the initiative to recall, I realized it.

How long has it been since they grew up so happily?

"I think everyone gets it."

"So, whether this door should be demolished or not, everyone should already have the answer in their hearts."

Everyone came to understand one after another, and after thinking about it, they were grateful for Cheng Xiang's good intentions and training, but also felt guilty for their previous childish behavior, and couldn't help but lower their heads.

Cheng Xiang smiled slightly when he saw this, "It's good if everyone understands this kind of thing, don't worry about going up."

"But taking this opportunity, I also have something extra to say to you."

Extra words? Everyone became interested.

Cheng Xiang followed closely and said slowly: "Actually, we might as well look a little further. Do you think Project 3608 is the entire future of the Galaxy Research Institute?"

Cheng Xiang raised a question.

Everyone also followed suit.

The future of Galaxy Research Institute?

What does it mean?

Could it be?

Everyone's brains were working better than the other, and in an instant they thought of the real meaning of this sentence. Who is the core of the Galaxy Research Institute? It is obviously Cheng Xiang in front of them. The Galaxy Research Institute was completely shaped by his single hand, and at the moment, the progress of the project Advancing rapidly in ways they had never imagined.

And, more importantly, he is only twenty-four years old!

Under such a premise, plan 3608? How could it be everything in Cheng Xiang's future?

Since it's not, it's pretty obvious what the answer is.

The future will only be more ambitious!

When Cheng Xiang saw everyone in a trance, he knew that his goal had been achieved. Some things were enough just to point them out. With a slight smile, Cheng Xiang walked forward. This time, everyone no longer blocked him and gave way to the passage.

The 3608 Project does not require participants to stay at the Galaxy Research Institute. All of them are currently following the project. The previous idea was to train for a while, complete the project, and return to their original positions after learning the technology. However, this time At that time, for the first time, everyone had the idea of ​​staying completely.

The next day.

In Cheng Xiang's office, Zhao Xue was reporting to Cheng Xiang on some logistics matters yesterday. Cheng Xiang will not ask one by one, but if Zhao Xue is not sure about something, Cheng Xiang will give his own opinions appropriately and provide Zhao Xue with reference.

After this period of experience, Zhao Xue has obviously matured and become more capable. As for his relationship with Cheng Xiang, Zhao Xue himself is a little confused. It's a mess, maybe it's everything.

"Zhao Xue, how was your rest yesterday?" Cheng Xiang asked.

"I was about to say this, Cheng Xiang. I really don't know what method you used. Even if the detection door was installed before, everyone should stay up. But last night, the situation of staying up late improved a lot. The last person to turn off the lights was no more than One o'clock at night." Zhao Xue thought for a while and said.

"Not later than one o'clock at night?" Cheng Xiang smiled. It seemed that his words yesterday had an effect. "That's good. Take your time. We have health monitoring equipment to monitor and a 24-hour medical team to protect everyone's health. It should be guaranteed.”

After asking the serious questions, Cheng Xiang suddenly looked carefully at Zhao Xue's face. The unabashed gaze made Zhao Xue a little unable to resist, and he felt very panicked. Are you looking at me? What are you trying to say to me? What should I do if he really says that? He must refuse, the war has just begun, otherwise, what would I do if I try to add all the friends I can add to his circle of friends?

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xue's mind had already made many sharp turns, and she had a definite answer in her heart, that is, she had to refuse no matter what, and she had to speak forcefully, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the effect of the mask. It's pretty good. From the looks of it, the mask I made should be pretty good."

"Let's check this with the logistics department later. Make some money."

Zhao Xue, "..."

Strongly resisting the urge to stamp her feet, Zhao Xue secretly rubbed the concrete floor with her high heels, trying to calm down, and then asked, "The ones you made before were all for free, why do you need to make money from facial masks?"

"Because some money can be earned, and some money can't be earned. You who studied economics should understand better than me what kind of money you don't earn and what kind of money you need to earn."

Zhao Xue: "..."

Of course I know, but why are you so angry when the words come out of your mouth?

I'm not angry, I'm not angry.

Zhao Xue felt that her bangs were trembling, and she tried her best to calm her heart, which was about to explode. "There's nothing wrong, so I'll just go and get busy."

"Well, let's go." Cheng Xiang answered smoothly, without any hesitation.

Zhao Xue stepped on her high heels and screamed loudly as she left. If she stayed for a while longer, she was worried that she would be tempted to jump up and hit someone.

Time passed slowly like this.

Cheng Xiang brushed up on the entire research team once a day as usual. However, the fighting spirit of each research team did not weaken at all. Instead, it intensified. Each one gritted his teeth and made better plans and designs in a shorter time, and then experimented again. Then it was brushed.

Repeated battles and repeated defeats, repeated defeats and repeated battles.

However, winning or losing is no longer important at this time. You can clearly feel the progress every day. For professors whose knowledge has stagnated for a long time, it is simply a god-given opportunity. Being brushed is nothing. Not only do they not worry about being brushed now, Instead, they were worried that one day Cheng Xiang wouldn't be able to defeat them anymore, and then they would have to fall back into that slow progress situation again.

If you do a trick, you might get a few more tickets and a few more collections~o(〃'▽'〃)o. Thanks for the support.