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Jiang Fan asked calmly: "Aren't you going to listen to other people's projects?"

A man who looked a few years older than Jiang Fan said with a smile, "I'm curious about them, but I'm even more curious about you."

"Why don't you tell us a little bit first? Otherwise I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

Jiang Fan said: "The rules are the rules, I'm sorry everyone, I want to add a bit of mystery to you."

"When I give a lecture on the third day, anyone who is interested can come and listen, and you can also ask questions. I will tell you everything I know."

Afterwards, Jiang Fan pushed aside the crowd.

"I'm leaving first. I'm going to the first exhibition hall to listen to Teacher Qian's lecture."

Watching Jiang Fan's back disappear.

Several people narrowed their eyes: "What is he pretending to be?"

"He should feel lucky that we are curious about his project, otherwise at his level, his previous experience would be a blank slate, and I would not be interested in it at all."

"But have you ever thought that a person with a blank slate could have such great creativity? Isn't he a genius?"

"I've seen a lot of geniuses. I can only recognize him if he shows something real. If it's just a show, it's ridiculous."

At this moment, Zhang Haizhong stood up from his seat and walked toward the door.

Zhang Haizhong aroused everyone's discussion again.

"Who do you think Mr. Zhang will choose this time?"

"I love anyone, as long as it's not Jiang Fan."

Others joked: "Teacher Ayan, you are very hostile to Jiang Fan. Is it because you two are about the same age?"

The man named Ayan had a serious look on his face: "He alone doesn't pose much of a threat."

"I just despise people who commit academic fraud."

Most of these people have met before, and they have participated in previous weapons summits held elsewhere.

But at that time, everyone had reservations, and the lecture project was not as confidential as it is today.

After Zhang Haizhong went out, a staff member immediately followed him.

Deng Changxin trotted to catch up with him: "Consultant Zhang, your legs and feet are very nimble. I have to trot to catch up with you."

"What do you think of Jiang Fan?"

Zhang Haizhong's shrewd eyes stayed on Deng Changxin, and he said with a half-smile: "Did you arrange for Jiang Fan to pick me up before to recommend him?"

Deng Changxin was not embarrassed at all by having his scheme exposed.

Instead, he said with a smile: "I know you are old and cherish talents. This kid Jiang Fan is definitely not an ordinary person. I have investigated his previous information, and after a lot of effort, I found it."

Zhang Haizhong asked curiously: "Does this guy have any unknown research and development?"

Deng Changxin's expression was solemn: "He has participated in the improvement of fourth-generation and fifth-generation aircraft."

Zhang Haizhong paused and looked at Deng Changxin in disbelief.

"Are you sure? That is not a project that ordinary people can access. What is he studying in it?"

Deng Changxin said: "It took me some time to find the main project leader at the time. They said that Jiang Fan designed all the improvement drawings, and even the test flights of the fourth-generation and fifth-generation aircraft were completed by Jiang Fan himself. .”

Zhang Haizhong's expression changed.

He squinted his eyes and felt something in his heart.

I didn't expect that this kid's identity would be so special. It's no wonder that he "appeared out of the blue". It seemed that he had been foreshadowed for a long time.

In the past two days, Jiang Fan wandered between different projects.

He did not expect that amphibious transport on land, sea, and air was no longer a vague concept. Cars, boats, and airplanes that could carry two people had already been developed.

As for what it's called, Jiang Fan couldn't think of it.

Moreover, a free laser gun has also been developed. It is more aggressive than ordinary bullets, is extremely dangerous, and can easily cause fires. Jiang Fan felt that the finished products he saw that had been developed seemed to be looking at the future decades later.

The incredible fantasies in the science fiction movies I saw before actually came true.

Jiang Fan was also lamenting the country's strength and technological progress.

Until the last day.

Jiang Fan's speech was arranged in the afternoon, which was the last project of the afternoon.

Jiang Fan just arrived at the lecture room.

More than twenty people poured in at the door.

At the same time, the other two rooms looked at the sparse people, feeling quite sad in their hearts.

I didn't expect Jiang Fan to be so charming.

Although I knew that Jiang Fan would be chosen at the same time, I didn't expect that the result would still be so hurtful.

Jiang Fan asked: "Aren't you going to listen to the other two rooms? Their projects have become popular recently, and I am also very interested."

One person said: "We are curious, but we are more curious about you, so we have no choice but to make a choice."

Jiang Fan thought to himself, this is not fair.

He asked everyone to wait for him.

Then he went to see Brigadier Deng.

"Brigadier Deng, it's not fair to the other two people that everyone comes to see my project. In fact, their projects are both hot projects."

Deng Changxin said: "Any project at the summit is similar to a commodity, being selected, considered, and passively compared."

"Your results should be the best."

Jiang Fan said: "In this case, can I postpone my lecture and start it again in two hours?"

Deng Changxin looked at him and asked curiously: "How many people do you think are willing to extend their participation in the summit because of your behavior?"

Jiang Fan looked at him neither humble nor arrogant: "As you said, we are all chosen. If someone is willing to wait for two hours to listen to my project, does that mean I am more valuable?"

Deng Changxin squinted his eyes with complicated expressions.

He smiled and said, "What you said makes sense. Okay, then I'll do as you say. You can inform me yourself and see what everyone thinks."

Jiang Fan told everyone about the two-hour delay.

I originally thought someone would be unhappy or have objections.

But they never expected that everyone breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great, otherwise the time would be too tight."

"That's better. I'm going to the third room to listen to Professor Chen's content."

"I just felt so entangled in my heart that I planned to watch the replay of Professor Zhang's project tonight."

Jiang Fan also went to Classroom Chen's room.

Professor Chen was originally very old, so he felt a little depressed when he saw only a few people there.

When he saw a dozen people suddenly pouring in, including Jiang Fan, he was shocked and excited.

"Jiang Fan, why are you here too?"

Jiang Fan said: "Professor Chen, I am very interested in your project, so I applied for an extension of time. Would you mind?"

Professor Chen was very grateful to Jiang Fan in his heart. He nodded: "Why do you mind? If you are interested, let's communicate more."

Two hours later, Jiang Fan looked at the thirty or so people in the small room and fell into deep thought.

Your own project won’t make everyone so curious, right?

Isn't everyone leaving?