Zhuang Yan was poked in the weakness, and finally became shy, and snorted: "Others can make a fortune by bragging, and I occasionally want to rely on this to win praise." ”

Wei Dongxian ignored the other eight people who were silent, and smiled with interest: "This is the reward of honesty. I'll go first. ”

"Drip", suddenly a three-meter-high jasper projection screen lit up in the east, as if a green jade domino was lit up in the vast universe.

"One vote for." The old man said lightly. Zhuang Yan finally heard it, this is Liang Feifei, who is not too squeaky.

"Secretary Wei, you!" Wei Xu's voice finally couldn't hold back, and he cried out: "It's too hasty!" ”

Wei Dongxian didn't seem to care at all, dripped, and disconnected.

The old man said, "It's gone." ”

Wei Xu stabilized his emotions and demanded solemnly and firmly: "It's too rash, Secretary Wei's vote should be handled as an abstention." She didn't see the candidate's academic literacy and topic foresight at all, so she voted hastily! ”

Another slender and sharp old man sneered and said, "This woman knows a fart subject prospect? She is self-aware, and she will leave after a few words. Isn't she good at chatting? ”

A calm and decisive middle-aged male voice interrupted autonomously: "I agree with the decision-maker's proposal. Skipping even the formal process is not credible and should be regarded as an abstention. ”

Zhuang Yan stood in the camera cavern with his head in his hands, and the green jade that symbolized the vote of approval was in a single sword, and the chaotic voices flew staggered, making it difficult for him to bear.

Li Ming's voice floated out of thin air: "There is no clause in the rules of the Nine-Man Regiment that you are not allowed to leave early. It's not a senior classroom! The decision was made, the vote was left and there was no reproach. The Ministry of Internal Affairs is now very busy, and I believe she just doesn't want to participate in the lengthy review and adjudication process. Secretary Wei is extremely accurate in seeing people, and the viciousness of her vision is obvious to all. Maybe in our eyes, the moment is enough for her to close the coffin. ”

Hearing Li Ming's voice, Zhuang Yan suddenly remembered that the middle-aged male voice who insisted that this vote was invalid must be Li Chen, the Minister of Combat.

The slender old man suddenly turned his spearhead sharply and pointed at Zhuang Yan: "What is the young man stunned!" You go on to blow, what are you doing at hand, and how far can you go when the technology is in place? ”

In an instant, everything was silent, as if all the quarrels and tears were the business of the previous world, and this small dark universe returned to the dazed silence.

Zhuang Yan felt that in this silence, ideas were like swollen soap bubbles, lighter, wider, and grander.

In this state of light and emptiness, he felt that the computer he had worked so hard to bring was useless, because all the plans, every formula, were deeply imprinted in his mind, and he could talk about it for three days and three nights.

He raised his head and began to state: "It can be seen that the Angry Phoenix is copied from the Purple Electric Technology, but the human body in the parallel universe has been optimized and transformed for thousands of years, and its vitality is far stronger than ours, so the life support system of the Angry Phoenix is an extremely harsh survival challenge for life on Earth. The Raging Phoenix is designed to last hundreds of years, and if you overcome the lack of material engineering, you can even complete an interstellar strategic expedition, while our strongest hero pilot can only last five minutes in the cockpit! Because of the shortcomings of the life support system, the pilot can only give full play to the ability of the super fighter. We practice the doctrine of borrowing and building fighter planes, which is like a rough translation of foreign works, which is obscure and difficult to read because it is out of date. So I'm going to look up Zidian Technology, I'm going to retranslate this book, find a better life support system, so that our drivers can drive the Fury Phoenix to fight for fifty minutes, five hundred minutes, and even reach a fully enclosed inner loop, and can hibernate endlessly for decades, hundreds of years, so that our fighter formations can expedition to galaxies a few light years away, and at that time, it's like replacing a bicycle with a Ferrari, the city has become smaller, the universe has become smaller, and places that were previously out of reach are finally within reach. The borders of the planet become less important because we can find more of the planet. ”

The sharp old man muttered: "The young man can really blow, I actually found the feeling of first love." My heart was beating fast. ”

Li Ming said: "Old Song is calm. Candidates, continue to make submissions. ”

Zhuang Yan knew that Song Lao could understand every word he said, so he abandoned the computer and materials, stood in the vast black curtain, raised his head and continued: "My transformation goal is twofold, first, to increase the flight time. Second, enhance your fighting ability. Now to the second point. If successfully completed, the difficulty of the fighter to make ultra-high-speed special combat flight maneuvers will be reduced by at least 20 percent, and this technology will not only serve the Furious Phoenix, but can also be popularized on all fighters, quickly creating a sixth-generation supersonic combat fighter, which can throw enemy fighters behind a generation. But there was a problem with the connection system, and I had to modify the electrically sensitive liquid molecular connection system to complete the model of the zero-damping cockpit. And this technology comes from Zidian Technology. I don't know why, I can't know why. ”

Wei Xu's voice popped out, and he interrupted Zhuang Yan sternly: "This is not a reason to apply for access to AAA classified documents. You can submit a hypothesis, improve the model, organize it into a feasibility report, and submit it to Song Lao for review, and then he will review it and give it instructions. ”

Li Ming-for-tat: "Comrade Wei Xu, I must remind you that this is not a time of peace!" The inexplicable leak has uncovered the war in advance, and you shouldn't let me remind you of that! Now it's time to shorten the cycle from R&D to application! The reports were handed over, and the house was taken away! ”

There was a slight slapping on the table and a discordant earthquake, and Li Chen scolded categorically: "Comrade Li Ming, the source of the leak has been identified, please stop your irresponsible insinuation!" ”

Liang Feifei's faint voice floated out: "Are you here to review or to quarrel?" Comrade Li Ming, this is not the first time that you have made such remarks, so please pay attention to the impact and speak responsibly. ……”

Zhuang Yan was dumbfounded when he heard this, Li Ming stood up and said a word for him Zhuang Yan, and in an instant, he was sprayed by three people with a mouthful of phlegm, and he had seen how Li Ming fell to the decision-making level.

Liang Feifei continued to peel Li Ming's skin, and Song Xian coughed: "Mr. Liang is right, the theme of this time should stay in the academic aspect, and your gossip can be left for later, and today only talk about the future, not gossip." Candidate, you continue. ”

Zhuang Yan frowned, and spontaneously divided these messy arguments in his mind: Li Chen died to protect Wei Xu, Liang Feifei attacked Li Ming, Song Xian supported Secretary Wei, and there were three who didn't squeak.

His following words became cautious: "Secondly, according to known intelligence, the enemy has mastered the technology of hydrogen ion fusion cannon, which is a very dangerous signal, proving that the enemy may optimize this technology into a space-based railgun at any time in the short term, so it has the ability to carry out accurate and pollution-free small-scale hydrogen fusion nuclear strikes." If the enemy loads a hydrogen-ion fusion cannon on a space-based weapon, then exposing the coordinates represents death. If the base is not relocated in the short term, we must mount a strong magnetic field generator on the surface to deflect the bombardment trajectory of the space-based fusion cannon. ”

Suddenly, there was a sound of slapping the table, the teacups jumped, Song Xian got up, coughed violently, and scolded instead: "Move, move, who instructed you to say that?" Do you know how much progress you have to do in this relocation? How many plans to delay and run aground! ”