First Woman Alpha

Cen Zhao slept soundly, and did not know that the four schools were fried into a pot of hot oil because of her works.

The construction time of the engineering mecha project is not short, but because most people's energy is still on the military mecha, the progress is slow, but slow progress does not mean no progress, there are still a few people in charge of this work. , It is only because the project leader has not been in place that everyone has no motivation because there is no goal.

Who knew that just when everyone was fishing, an intern who was affiliated with a non-four institute silently built three practical mechas, and even the test data was complete. It can be said that the four excellent institutes are far away design talent is left behind.

To make matters worse, just when Nie Xingli submitted the engineering mecha design patent application, the person in charge of the engineering mecha project arrived.

Several designers assigned to the engineering mecha project team: "…"

Looking at the gloomy face of the new project leader, several designers lowered their heads and dared not look at him.

Who can they blame? Is it the fault of the person in charge for being late? Or do you blame Professor Nie's student for being too defiant?

They can only blame themselves, thinking that they are the only ones working on this project in this world, and that a delay of ten days and a half months has no effect. After all, the design of the military mecha has been delayed for so long, and it is normal for the progress to be slow here. Can think of a thunderbolt in the clear sky, blinding all of them.

"You guys are fine." Zhong Chenglin stood on the spot and glanced at several team members with a sinister expression, "I was just two weeks late because of the handover of work, and you stabbed me with such a big basket, Not even an intern. I heard that she is underage, isn't she? Even the major of mechanical design is only half a year old. Can anyone of you give me a reasonable explanation?"

The huge workplace was silent.

Zhong Chenglin snorted coldly: "Before I came, who was the temporary leader of your group?"

A man who looked over fifty years old stepped forward: "It's me."

"How did you arrange the work?"

"…"

"From now on, you are no longer a member of this project team. Where should you go, hurry up and pack up and get out."

The man raised his head in disbelief, trying to argue a few words, but as soon as he made contact with Zhong Chenglin's eyes, he felt as if he was being targeted by some dangerous animal. not open.

After looking at each other for two seconds, the man was defeated and turned around to pack his things with a sad face.

Zhong Chenglin continued to say angrily: "The remaining team members, I will give you three days to come up with a feasible engineering mecha design. At the same time, I will find a few more team members to come in and compete with each other. , If after a week, someone can't come up with a qualified work, they will also go to me, understand?"

Several team members should "get it" sparsely.

"Let's go, hurry up and get into work! Being compared by an underage girl, you're not ashamed, I'm ashamed!"

After speaking, Zhong Chenglin slammed the door and left the workshop, leaving a few people standing on the ground to look at each other.

After a long time, one of the younger research designers complained in a low voice: "Who, with such a temper, was hired to be the person in charge?"

The man who had packed his things and was about to get out was finally able to speak, he said, "Zhong Chenglin, haven't you heard of this person? The direct descendants of the Zhong family have been well-known in the circles of several big families since middle school. , Because he showed very high computing and mechanical talents, he was specially recruited by the Zhongjing Military Academy before he graduated from junior high school. Later, he became a professor without any problems, not to mention his own talent, even if he is just an ordinary person, as long as there is a backside. The Zhong family's backing is not something that a few of us can provoke, so you guys can do it well. Although Zhong Chenglin has a bad temper, he spares no effort to help the younger generation and newcomers. If you can make it through under his hands, you will be far away from prosperity. Not far."

After finishing speaking, the man didn't care what the reaction of the few people was, he pushed the door and left the workshop, followed by a small transport robot full of scraps, ding ding light and sound all the way.

The door closed again.

The young designer looked blank: "The Zhong family? Which Zhong family?"

"You are stupid, which Zhong family, the entire interstellar, has three marshals successively, and only the Zhong family is the only one. Although the military cannot cover the sky with one hand, it should be no problem to cover half of it. With the military power in the hands of the Zhong family, I am afraid that it will be able to wipe out a star field at will, and the person in charge of us is still a direct descendant, and it is terrifying to think about it."

"...is it scary, no matter how scary it is, it's still a civilian who studies the design direction, right? And didn't Teacher Jin just say that the professor spares no effort in promoting juniors?"

Several older designers stared at him with unspeakable eyes for a long time, but finally resisted not saying anything offensive, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Then come on, I wish you good luck. good luck."

Several people patted him on the shoulder in turn, and then scattered back to their design table, making the young man even more at a loss.

"No... what's the matter?"

But no one explained it to him any more.

Zhong Chenglin doesn't know when he will come back. Each of them has a task to do. Who has the spare time to teach the social rookie what is "a big family"? Anyway, researchers rely on their works to speak. Even if the federation chairman/chairman comes, it won't affect him. It's more important to do your own thing well.

…

"Cen Zhao?"

Cen Zhao had just left the four gates and was about to drive back to school when a man's voice came from behind him.

She turned around and saw a man who didn't look like a good person looking at her with a smile. Judging from his clothes, he was still a civilian officer with the rank of lieutenant general.

Cen Zhao immediately straightened his posture: "Is there anything the teacher asked me to do?"

The lieutenant general smiled slightly: "I only came to serve in the four institutes yesterday, but I have heard a lot about you in this day, and it gave me a very shocking feeling."

Cen Zhao bowed his head: "I won the prize."

"In addition to working in the four universities, I am currently a part-time professional professor at the Zhongjing Military Academy. The main teaching direction is power machinery design. If you have any questions in this regard, you can discuss with me. This is my mailbox."

Cen Zhao bowed his head and saw that Qiqi had received a private email account, the account name was a person's name - Zhong Chenglin.

"Okay, teacher, thank you teacher."

"Are you going to go back to school? Don't waste your time, go back quickly. Next time we come to the four schools, there will be more opportunities for communication between us."

"Thank you teacher, goodbye teacher."

Cen Zhao got into the car and quickly left the jurisdiction of the four institutes.

Looking back at the four schools that had been invisible for a long time, Cen Zhao frowned slightly, then clicked out Zhong Chenglin's email account and took a look.

Is it because the professor doesn't look like a good person? Why does she just think this person is malicious?

and…

"Qiqi, open the video you just recorded."

The little wolf cub let out a cry, and Zhong Chenglin's half-length projection appeared on the co-pilot's seat, looking at Cen Zhao with a smile, the same as before.

The more Cen Zhao looked at this face, the more he frowned.

"I've never seen this person before, why do I always think he looks familiar?"

Qiqi suddenly said: "I have searched for Zhong Chenglin's relevant information, and the information has been sorted out. Do you want to see it?"

"Look."

Many text and image information appeared in front of Cen Zhao, blocking Zhong Chenglin's face.

Cen Zhao read one by one, and the more he looked, the more stupefied he became.

"Is this professor's background actually so big?"

That's the Zhong family!

After human beings entered the full interstellar era, in order to "expand territory" and "stabilize civil unrest", the authority of the military is far greater than that of the government. , This Professor Zhong Chenglin's own achievements needless to say, he has three brothers and more than ten cousins. Now all of them occupy positions in all walks of life within the sphere of influence of the military, and the husbands of more than ten sisters are also Some great people, of course, the biggest one is still Zhong Chenglin's uncle - the current third marshal of the Federal Army, Zhong Qilin.

Looking closely, Zhong Chenglin's achievements in their generation are actually quite inconspicuous. Although he is a lieutenant general, he has no real power at all, but he is relatively well-connected in the field of mechanical design, although he has taught a lot of powerful people. students, but the relationship between teachers and students is completely different from the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Compared with the super family like the Zhong family, the Long family to which Longqi belongs is a small family. If you put the dragon flag in front of Zhong Chenglin, I'm afraid you won't dare to put a fart.

When looking at Zhong Chenglin's profile, Cen Zhao felt as if he had found the reason why he felt familiar.

Because Zhong Chenglin has an elder brother who works in the government's Military Defense Office, the boss is much more upright than Zhong Chenglin, and his appearance is more decent. He often appears in the news because of various events, and Cen Zhao occasionally sees it, so he feels familiar normal.

After reading some more information about Zhong Chenglin, Cen Zhao also deliberately downloaded a lot of papers and designs signed by him. The more I read, the more I feel that this is worthy of being a senior professor. His research fields and directions are very diverse, covering a very wide range. There are nearly 1,000 design patents. If the benefits contained in them are converted into federal coins, I am afraid it will be a very amazing number.

Such a big guy actually took the initiative to leave her an email...

Cen Zhao felt excited when he thought about it. He sat in the car with a smirk, and when he arrived in the dormitory, he couldn't hold back a smile. It looked like two people with normal facial paralysis.

Cen Zhao opened the door and went back to the bedroom to take a bath, but he didn't want to open the door and saw He Xiaoxiao was sleeping on her bed, huddled up in a ball, looking very insecure, with his eyes closed, he slept very deeply. Even the big movement when she came back didn't wake her up.

Cen Zhao froze at the door, not knowing what was going on.