Chapter 653: Don't You Pay Attention to the Influence

Chapter 653: Don't you pay attention to the impact

Looking at Juventin's unyielding appearance, the director of the institute was really helpless.

I could only find an excuse and send him away.

Everyone else is in their own posts, nervously busy.

Juventus was the only one who returned to the room alone.

"What's going on, what the hell am I doing wrong? Didn't you make me want to innovate and break through? Am I doing something wrong again?"

Unrestrained thinking and unrestrained personality are destined to be different.

And Juventus didn't think about it so much, anyway, the director let him rest, and he couldn't find this opportunity by himself.

Lie straight to bed and fall asleep.

"What the hell is going on? Academician You won't be quarantined, will he?"

"What are you kidding, although this little girl is a little babbling, she won't be so stupid."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, we all know what it means when we come into contact with this research project, it is impossible."

For a whole morning, Juventus never appeared in the lab again.

It was as if he had evaporated from the world, making everyone speculate wildly in their hearts.

The sisters who had been to the clubhouse with him before were also whispering.

"Wenwen can't have an accident, right? Otherwise, how long has it been, and why hasn't he come back?"

"Why don't we go over and ask quietly?"

"Forget it, I don't want to make trouble for myself, besides, do you want to see that face of the director?"

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, not to mention a few women, who have already set up a big show.

Although it is engaged in scientific research, it is no exception.

"Well, if I'm foolish, I'll say nothing."

"Work matters now, if we are distracted, if something goes wrong, who can afford it?"

In a word, the research and development and innovation of nuclear submarines are related to the future of the Dragon Kingdom.

Strength is the right to speak, this is a truth that everyone understands.

"Well, it's really comfortable, and it would be nice if I could find opportunities like this often."

Meimei made up for another night's sleep, and Juventus was in a very good mood.

He didn't think much about it at all, and as soon as he saw the noon meal, he went directly to the cafeteria to eat.

"Thank goodness you've worried me this morning, why did that old antique call you out alone?"

"Like, tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Women love gossip and prefer to snoop on other people's privacy.

However, Juventus didn't think about it so much, and while indiscriminately putting food into his mouth, he was grinning.

"I don't know why, anyway, the director just let me rest all morning, if you want to know the specific reason, just look for him."

Good guy, this sentence made everyone speechless for an instant.

You look at me, I look at you, it's nothing more than staring at each other, and I haven't said a word for a long time.

By the time Juventus looked up again, he was the only one left at the table.

"What about people? You can't eat it so fast, do you?"

When Juventus looked left and right, he was surprised to find that he was like an island, alone.

"What's wrong with these people, am I really out of place? Looks like I didn't do anything wrong, let's say something wrong."

Although I was a little unhappy in my heart, it was not as obvious as it was.

After lunch, there was still a period of rest, and Juventus didn't bother to go back to his room, so he simply plunged into the laboratory.

After all, I just unlocked the golden finger, and I can't bear it anymore.

"What the hell is he doing all day long?"

"I don't know, it's been a long noon

There is something wrong with the brain."

"It's absolutely impossible, you became an academician at a young age, and you have something wrong with your brain."

Everyone just said a few words casually, and no one paid too much attention to it.

When they went to the laboratory in the afternoon, they found that Juventus was sitting quietly at his post alone, constantly sketching, as if no one was around.

"Which nerve is going the wrong way, but I'm pretty well-behaved this afternoon."

"Don't talk about it, we're all doing research together, and besides, there's nothing wrong with people, so why keep an eye on people."

"You can't say that, if you let a rat poop make a pot of soup, who will bear the responsibility?"

These old pedants who are engaged in scientific research always like to go online.

And always take some trumped-up charges, and even put a big hat on others.

However, this trick is tried and tested, and it is always tried and tested.

No one spoke anymore, but was busy with the work in their hands.

"Something doesn't seem right, could it be that my memory is wrong, or maybe I've overlooked something in the process of calculating?"

Juventus's face was sad for a while, and happy for a while.

But not too many people cared, only a few people around him, staring at him like a monster.

But no one spoke, and even if they did, they didn't know what to say.

"That's it, but it's just a draft, and there's still room for improvement."

Seeing that the afternoon's work was coming to an end, Juventus rolled up the drawings he drew by himself, hugged them in his arms, and ran out in a hurry.

The post-00s are really different, and they walk all the way.

He didn't even notice the director of the institute who was approaching him.

With a bang, he was knocked directly into the head.

"Ouch, who the hell is it? Why don't you look at people when you walk?"

Yu Wenwen actually sued the wicked first, which made the director of the institute a little speechless.

Still, he pulled him up from the ground and didn't say anything more.

"What the hell does this little guy want to do, does he want to express himself?"

"Don't have such thoughts, our goals are at least the same, but don't be factional, let alone jealous."

"Of course I understand this, but this Academician You is always so different, do you like him?"

No one wants to see the jokes, it's just a little whining.

And Juventus can't care so much at the moment, let alone want to explain.

Directly pulled up the director of the institute and trotted all the way.

"Isn't this little guy crazy? How old is the director, can he withstand such a toss?"

"What does this little aunt want to do, shouldn't she be making waves again?"

At least half of the scientific researchers widened their eyes as they watched the director of the institute and Juventus's backs disappear