Quick Transmigration: Boss, she stole the script from the villain again

The blue-eyed fat man was annoyed, "I really admire your courage. You dare to say that you will definitely find a theoretically feasible research direction."

The most important thing is that both of their grandfathers are in the same field of research.

We know each other and have a good relationship.

In addition, they are both of the same age, so they grew up in comparison and competition since they were young.

This kid Zhou He is talking big, saying that he can find out the direction of theoretical research, and if this word reaches his grandfather's ears, it's okay.

Immediately give him a decision to use the stealth bomber as a thesis topic.

It must not be worse than Zhou He.

The fat man with blue eyes, that is, Yuan Du wanted to strangle him to death.

Zhou He, the man with glasses, rubbed his nose, "Okay, I've already said what I said, and it's too late to regret it now, isn't there still time? Let's study carefully and read books, maybe we will find it when inspiration strikes." It's the direction."

Yuan Du was speechless, "Let's pull it down, what can you find in the information. Even the beautiful country has only developed a little bit of superficial research on this thing, and our country has only proposed a concept. Grandpa and Uncle Jiang are old scientists who have studied it for so many years. The engineer doesn't have a specific prospect, are we sure we still have to make trouble?"

Zhou He, "Then do you think we'll go back and tell them that we can't find our way, and we have to give up now. You think our two fathers will just let us go?"

Those two are the masters who believe that filial sons can only be produced by sticks, and talents can only be produced by stick education.

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Yuan Du anxiously grabbed the draft paper on his desk, rolled it into a ball, and threw it on the desk.

"Fuck, I can't think of it at all."

What they thought of, Grandpa and the others had thought about it a long time ago, obviously it was not feasible.

Yuan Du was helpless.

Just when the two were extremely depressed, a white and slender hand picked up the paper that had fallen on the edge of the table.

spread out.

Yuan Du came to his senses and jumped up in an instant to snatch it back.

Although they haven't thought of any feasible theoretical direction, but when he was thinking just now, he knew that for Yang Guo, the design diagram of a fighter that is still considered advanced has been drawn on the draft.

Just to get some inspiration from it.

This thing must be destroyed afterwards.

If outsiders saw it, he would be completely finished.

Even the pretty young girl in front of her who doesn't look too old can't do it.

Yuan Du pulled back the draft without a gentleman's demeanor.

But the beautiful girl raised her eyebrows and smiled at him.

"Such a simple drawing, why don't people see it?"

Yuan Du + Zhou He: .
Picked out his ears.

Zhou He, "Little girl, do you understand?"

Yuan Du's manuscript is mainly for the purpose of expanding ideas, and there is no special standard for painting. In the eyes of those who don't know how to do it, it may not be much different from ghost painting.

It's normal for the other party not to understand, but at such a young age, it's strange that they can understand.

As a result, Qianying raised her chin.

"Who do you look down on?"

She is already familiar with various symbols of this world.

Then there would be nothing left to understand.

"Isn't it just a blueprint for a fighter plane? Is it difficult?"

Zhou He+Yuan Du: .
For them, it is not difficult.

However, the little girl in front of her should be underage, right?
Qian Ying didn't bother to stare at them, and directly took two new draft papers from Yuan Du.

Start painting with a brush.

"The one in your hand, the engine is too bad, it can only afford a range of 500 at most, and its own weight of 60-80, and it can't solve the problem of h-powered strikes, and self-defense counterattacks when encountering enemy attacks"

Qianying's hands were fast, and in her unhurried narration, a design blueprint that Zhou He and Yuan Du had never seen before appeared vividly on the paper.

At first, the two were actually shocked by the fact that she knew the specific data of the fighter. Later, when they saw the detailed design she drew, they realized that this might really be a blueprint of a fighter.

However, as soon as Qianying finished drawing, the two of them were about to get closer to take a closer look, when Qianying turned the other side.

The problems she mentioned just now need to be solved by improving the engine and designing more sophisticated parts and machine tools in addition to the structural design of the fighter itself.

On the blank back, under the outline of the pen tip, two design drawings were quickly formed.

After the work was completely finished, Qian Ying threw the draft on the table.

"The two of you have been muttering and arguing with me for a long time. This blueprint should be able to solve the problem of your graduation thesis. Next time you come here, remember to be quiet."

Zhou He+Yuan Du: .
Almost as soon as the draft was thrown on the table, Yuan Du quickly grabbed the drawing into his hands.

After he watched for more than half a minute, his eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly realized something, and immediately raised his head to look for Qian Ying.

Only then did he realize that when he was concentrating on looking at the drawings, the little girl had left at some point.

"Give it to me after reading it." Zhou He snatched it impatiently.

One minute later, he had the same reaction as Yuan Du.

However, there are no girls in the entire library.

"What, what should I do?" Zhou He asked.

The two of them came from a family of scientists, and they belonged to the level of academic gods in Mingcheng University, the best engineering college in the country.

Naturally, the importance of this drawing can be seen quickly.

If it is really according to the design on the drawing, it is really feasible.

"Of course, hurry up and give it to Grandpa and the others."

Zhou He hesitated, "Didn't that little girl say she would be our graduation thesis?"

Yuan Du slapped him on the head.

"Graduation thesis, let's talk about your size."

"Does this look like something that could be written in a graduation thesis?"

If his judgment is correct, the latest fighter plane in the legend of the beautiful country is far inferior to the one on this blueprint.

Zhou He had nothing to say.

The two hurriedly packed up everything and went straight to the research institute.

Talked to the assistant for a long time that there are very important things to see the two old men.

Half an hour later, the two old men with stinky faces looked at their grandson with worried faces.

"You guys better have something really important."

Zhou He and Yuan Du didn't say anything, and directly passed the blueprint to the past.

"This..." Mr. Zhou and Mr. Yuan were stunned for a moment, and when they saw the content above, they were so excited that they almost jumped up.

"This is?"

He looked at Zhou He and Yuan Du suspiciously.

They knew the strength of the two grandsons, and they shouldn't have drawn them.

This blueprint, not to mention the level of their country, is the most advanced beautiful country in this respect. In front of this blueprint, it can only be beaten.

The most critical thing is the engine and machine tool design drawings. Once these two things are manufactured according to the actual drawings.

It can not only be applied to fighter planes.

"This was drawn by a little girl," Zhou He said.

That's right, it was drawn by hand.

Two pages on the front and back, just a few minutes.