The tricycle, which is not very new, has obviously been cleaned again. Under the light of the street lamp, the elongated shadow looks very thin.

Su Jiu took a closer look, and sure enough, there was no smell of second-hand smoke. The driver's seat was clean and there was no accumulated soot.

Starting the car, Su Jiu stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel, only then did he release the brakes and let the car run up.

Su Jiu drove the car downstairs and found a seat to park. Looking up at the living room window, there was still a light inside, and it was still flickering.

It must be Wang Miao who is doing something.

Su Jiu approached, but didn't hear any sound. When I opened the door, Wang Miao was sitting on the floor of the living room with headphones playing games, and she also turned off the lights, leaving only the TV screen.

The TV screen shows a spaceship, being attacked by aliens. Wang Miao was holding the remote control and trying to avoid the alien bullets, completely ignoring Su Jiu's return.

Su Jiu didn't disturb Wang Miao, she saw a bowl of rice and two dishes on the dining room table, quietly went over to eat the meal, took a shower, and went back to the bedroom to lie down.

Su Jiu, who was tired for a day, soon fell asleep. Wang Miao in the living room didn't withdraw from the game until her hands were tired.

Wang Miao rubbed her eyes, only to find that the food she left had been eaten, but she didn't even know when Su Jiu came back, and she still had something to tell Su Jiu.

I have no choice but to tell Su Jiu tomorrow morning.

Wang Miao washed up briefly, feeling that it was still a little hanging tomorrow morning, so she simply wrote a note and pasted it on the door, so that even if she got up late, Su Jiu would know.

Wang Miao slept peacefully.

The next day, she got up late, and when she got up, Su Jiu had already gone to the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Wang Miao hurriedly went to the door to look at his note, which was still on it. But it seems like something more.

Wang Miao took a closer look, and under the line she wrote, Su Jiu wrote three words: I know.

Wang Miao tore off the note and brushed her teeth happily.

Su Jiu, who came to the laboratory, was the last to arrive in the laboratory.

Looking at the people who had already arrived, Su Jiu suddenly felt that she had returned to the first scientific research laboratory of Polo Star, and at that time, she was also taking a group of scientific researchers who were several years older than her to do experiments together.

In an instant, Su Jiu recalled the people she met and the things she experienced in the first scientific research laboratory, she took a deep breath, retracted her thoughts, and looked at the current laboratory.

The plan she proposed yesterday was only her calculation, and I don't know what it looks like in practice.

When she went out, she saw a note posted on the door by Wang Miao, asking her to go back early in the evening, and Wang Miao invited a friend to come over for dinner.

It seems that he is very confident in his cooking skills, and he has invited friends to come over.

After repeated attempts, the magnetic field data built in the laboratory became more and more in line with Su Jiu's requirements, but it still did not fully meet Su Jiu's expectations. You can't rush it, you have to take it slowly.

It's been a very smooth day.

The first step was so smooth that it greatly boosted morale, Su Jiu asked everyone to go back early, and after going back, they could reflect on today's harvest and strive to build the magnetic field completely tomorrow.

Turn off the display screen in the office, which is Muheng's request, and turn off all electrical appliances in the office after work.

After Su Jiu checked it, he took the key to the tricycle and left the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Pushing open the door, Su Jiu saw four people, including Wang Miao, sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Hi~" Yang Qian took the lead in greeting Su Jiu. She smiled and waved her hand at Su Jiu.

Su Jiu reflexively waved his hand at Yang Qian.

Sitting next to Yang Qian were Yang Chuan with a serious face and Jiang Li, who was ripe.