Chapter 103: Is It My Sister 3

At this time, the front laboratory table suddenly sounded a "didi" sound.

The head of the research team walked over and asked what was going on.

"My design is failing again, what went wrong?" The researcher scratched his hairy head in pain, looking devastated.

Fu Ting glanced at it lightly, "This is the medical system?" ”

The researcher nodded, then stared at him in shock, "How do you know?" ”

His machine is full of code, and no one can read it except professionals.

Fu Ting's voice was faint, "The design of your circuit is wrong, don't form a loop in the signal line here, and the vias of the signal line should be as few as possible, and you can use a 45o folded wire wiring." ”

The surrounding researchers looked over and couldn't believe that a little girl could still understand software design.

Chen Meng clasped his hands around his chest and sneered, "Fu listen, what major you pretend to be, you are a high school student who came here to play a big axe, and you are not afraid of ruining the researcher's achievements......"

Before he finished speaking, the researcher followed the changes Fu heard, and suddenly jumped up excitedly, "It's really a problem with the circuit, such a change, most of the success has been successful, how do you know, little girl?" ”

The arc of ridicule that had just been hooked at the corner of Chen Meng's mouth disappeared in an instant.

She raised her eyes sharply to look at Fu Ting, Fu Ting's face was flat, "I just know a little bit." ”

Seeing that everyone was full of praise for Fu Ting, Chen Meng hated and muttered, it must be luck.

At this time, the director of the scientific research institute came over with a smile, "Everyone stop what they are doing now, the FT master will come over in a while, and Mr. Fu will come to greet him in person, and there are still a few minutes to go, I have arranged a first-class seat for the FT master in the front hall, and you all come with me to welcome the big guy." ”

The entire research institute of FT's software was very admired, and when they heard that the master himself was coming, they all excitedly went out and prepared to worship the big guy.

The leader of the research team said to Fu Ting and the others, "You are really lucky to see Master FT and Mr. Fu today." ”

Seeing this, Chen Meng didn't bother to compete with Fu Ting, and followed excitedly, secretly thinking about making a good impression in front of the master.

They made their way to the antechamber, where all the researchers stood on either side of the road.

The place prepared by the director for FT was in the center, and he poured tea and put it on the table very attentively.

Fu listened to the time, suddenly walked up, and sat directly on the position in front of everyone's eyes.

The audience was silent.

Chen Meng laughed directly and roared sarcastically, "Fu Ting, you are sick, this is the position of the FT master, can you sit as a hillbilly?" ”

Fu Ting raised his hand and rubbed his toothache cheeks, ignored Chen Meng's roar, and even took a sip of the tea on the table.

Chen Meng, "? ”

She looked at Fu Ting like a fool, and thought that Fu Ting was so smart, but she didn't expect that he was as stupid as a pig.

She said to the director who had just reacted, "Director, this Fu Ting just disrespected the FT master, and now she is still sitting directly in the position of the FT master, this kind of behavior is too bad, she should be kicked out." ”

The director frowned, and his face was not very good-looking.

The research team leader reminded, "Student Fu, if you are tired, go and sit next to you, this is not your place to sit, for the sake of you helping our researchers, I don't have to worry about you." ”

"This isn't the location of the FT?" Fu Ting frowned, "I'm sitting here with a problem?" ”

As soon as the words fell, someone shouted at the door, "Mr. Fu is here." ”

Everyone looked up and saw a young man in a black haute couture suit striding in.