It's summer vacation, the course schedule of the School of Computer Science hasn't come out yet, and Ning Hao, as a newcomer, has no other work in academic affairs, so he looks very leisurely. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

These days, he often wanders around the big office and can't find anyone.

Zhou Jian, who is the manager of the Institute of Anthroposophical Intelligence, doesn't care about this, after all, it's the summer vacation, and when school starts, it's not too late to see the performance.

However, Zhou Jian, who is also a junior leader, will not let go of such an opportunity.

"Dean Zhang, are you free? I'm a little confused at work, I want to talk to you and listen to your opinions! Zhou Jian gently pushed open the door of the dean's office and asked modestly.

Dean Zhang, wearing reading glasses, was studying the planning plan for the celebration of the college, and when he saw Zhou Jian, he greeted warmly: "Xiao Zhou! You're just in time, come on, come in, I'm looking at the celebration plan made by the student union, you can also take a look! Give them advice! ”

Zhou Jian respectfully sat down at the desk, took the booklet handed over by the dean, looked through it, and said, "Well, this is a big event in our School of Computer Science this year!" Do you still have this booklet? I'd like to take a copy back and look at it carefully, sort out my thoughts, and then come and talk to you individually! ”

"If you want me to say, the cadres of these research institutes, you Xiao Zhou, have the most understanding and support for the administrative work of the college! You can take this book first, and I'll ask them to print it out for me later! By the way, you just said that you are confused at work, what is going on? The dean took off his reading glasses and set them aside, his kind expression treating the young man equally.

Zhou Jian swallowed hard and whispered: "That's the case, Dean, you also know that the school I studied in was not outstanding, although I graduated with a doctorate in a down-to-earth and diligent manner, it was far from being compared to a proud son like Teacher Ning!" I'm afraid that such a genius can't manage it myself! ”

Dean Zhang nodded and said, "If you can have such an idea, it proves that you have the potential to be an excellent manager!" Good at thinking! To do management, you don't have to be better than everyone professionally, you can create good conditions, so that everyone can give full play to their strengths, so that people can make the best use of their talents, it is enough! ”

"But......" Zhou Jian was a little embarrassed, and swallowed back the words when they came to his mouth.

"What's wrong? Oh! Is there anything we can communicate with directly? Xiao Zhou, you don't have to hide! The dean encouraged.

"These days, Mr. Ning doesn't spend much time in the office. At the beginning of the summer vacation, I made a request, all the teachers in our institute must sit in the class at a fixed point, anyway, I am used to sitting in the class, I don't care here, I am afraid that other teachers are unbalanced! Zhou Jian finally got to the point.

When Dean Zhang heard this, he smiled and said, "Oh, this! Originally, you are in charge of your affairs, so I shouldn't have said more. But to be honest, I also think that during this summer vacation, when there is something to do, gather everyone over, and when there is nothing to do, you can just let them relax! Especially Xiao Ning, such a creative person, if you circle him, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand it! School hasn't started yet, so let him be! ”

Zhou Jian withdrew and smiled with satisfaction, what he wanted the leader to know, the leader knows now.

In the past two days, Ning Hao has indeed been creating, using precision parts and new materials brought back from abroad to make a miniature robot.

Two centimeters square, solar-driven, the shell changes color at any time according to the environment, can avoid all the scannings of the conventional security system, inspired by mosquito bionic learning, installed with a thin foot that can walk, the sole of the foot is a suction cup structure that is not visible to the naked eye, stepping on the surface of the human skin can make the other party unconscious, the two sides hide the spiral wings that can open the flight, carrying nano-level audio-visual equipment, its main function is to collect audio-visual signals and transmit them back to the control end.

The control end is located on Ning Hao's laptop, a set of self-programmed special control software.

He was sitting in front of the screen, testing the robot, and the little things were crawling around in the study, floors, walls, ceilings, anywhere, and flying with his wings open when necessary, and obstacles could be avoided with agility and movement.

On the computer screen, there is a CS game-like interface, and the operator can clearly see the scene seen by the camera from the perspective of the robot.

The screen of the smartphone is also flickering, the same operating interface, but the size is smaller.

After the setting was completed, Ning Hao leaned back, made the classic "Beijing paralysis" in the TV series "I Love My Home" in the big chair, and said to himself: "The system is perfect!" But, little one, you don't have a name yet! What is it good for you? Mosquitoes don't sound good, so you can call them beetles! ”

The Beetle robot is a typical style product of Ning Hao, and the purpose is only known to him.

He has always been especially keen on this kind of little robots in the shadows, Wu Dong didn't know about their existence, and even Zuo Ling, who was more emotionally intimate, wouldn't tell them.

At least this one, no matter what, Zuo Ling can't find out, because this is exactly what was made for her.

The Beetle went out, in broad daylight, just to be so willful!

Flying through the streets and alleys, the Shuangqing City Public Security Bureau appeared in the field of vision, a gate-shaped building, solemn, such a design concept can be seen at a glance, symbolizing that this is the safe gate for the city.

Up the stairs, through the hallway, to the second floor, a diagonal door with the name plate of "204 Office" is pasted, and there are four desks in the room, and the materials on the tables are neatly arranged.

It is worthy of the Public Security Bureau, and the purge is complete, Ning Hao pondered.

The Beetle's camera scans around and three girls are typing on the keyboard in front of their desktops, burying their heads in the work.

What about Zuo Ling?

It's this room, yes! Ning Hao's inquiry from Wu Dong was very conclusive.

Bugs emerge from the room and crawl along the base of the wall in the hallway, looking for a target.

Passing by two doors, a familiar sound reached the insect's receiver, and finally reached Ning Hao's ears through wireless signals.

"Director, just help me apply again, I really can't stand staying in the office all day long, writing, changing, and sending documents! Just let me go back to the criminal police team! It was Zuo Ling's voice, soft and sharp.

"Xiao Ling! I'm an office director, how much authority can I have! I oppose the arrangement from above, isn't it full of food? Oh, girl, just let me go! An honest man's voice.

The beetle flashed and entered the house, where he saw Zuo Ling sitting on a chair, combing a delicate ponytail, and talking to his boss with a sincere face.

With a delicate face, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, she is beautiful but not charming, and a police uniform shows her beauty and refinement.

Beautiful, look good in whatever you wear, and beautiful wherever you stand! Ning Hao was a little excited.

At this time, the middle-aged man opposite flicked the cigarette butt and persuaded: "It's really not good, Xiao Ling, if you want me to say, you will accept your father's kindness, you are not too young, he told me in private, I just want you to be leisurely, hurry up and find a partner!" ”

Looking for a partner? Ning Hao was suddenly melancholy.

The girl stood up sharply, her straight back concealed the weakness of the shoulders under the epaulettes, and said categorically: "Thank you Director for your concern!" I solve my own problems by myself! ”

As he spoke, he turned around and went out with a clean movement.

The middle-aged man shook his head with a smile and muttered, "If there is really a father, there must be a daughter!" ”