Marshal's Cannon Fodder Spouse (Transmigration)

Chapter 93

     Su Mingge was a person who liked to gossip, and he also liked to chat with his colleagues. The video conference ended smoothly under Duan Hengye's insistence. From the video, it could be seen that other than looking a little weak, Duan Hengye was in good condition. However, this still didn't stop Su Mingge's imagination from running wild.

After a few days, the news about Duan Hengye's health spread throughout the research institute. Immediately after, Duan Hangye's communication account received countless messages from his colleagues who were concerned about him in a short period of time. Although it was very touching to receive everyone's concern, after reading carefully … Duan Hengye vaguely guessed that Su Mingge was exaggerating.

However, for Duan Hengye, this rumor that had spread to Amro University wasn't the focus of his life.

While Duan Hengye was "recuperating" in Nan zhuxing, he was also carefully studying the research records that he obtained from his parents and teachers during the last anniversary celebration. Duan Hengye had been subconsciously learning related knowledge since he was young. However, this time, the information in his hands was undoubtedly helpful for his research.

Because he had been staying in Nan zhuxing for a while, Yu Xinlan often came to Duan Hengye's office to visit him. Because Yu Xinlan's identity was special, and she didn't know much about mecha research. Every time she came, Duan Hengye wouldn't deliberately hide his research progress.

In the past few days, Yu Xinlan noticed that Duan Hengye wasn't doing numbers or calculations on the virtual keyboard like before. Instead, he was carefully looking at the holographic screen. She was curious, so one day, she couldn't help but ask Duan Hengye, "Professor Duan, did something go wrong with your research recently? I feel like the progress has suddenly slowed down. "As Yu Xinlan asked, he couldn't help but move closer to Duan Hangye to take a look.

Duan Hengye shook his head and said, "These are the experiment records that my parents left behind."

"Oh … I see," Yu Xinlan had heard about Duan Hengye's experiment records before, but she still didn't understand. Since the model of the mecha's weapon compartment was already created, what was the point of these records?

Yu Xinlan was someone who liked to get to the bottom of things, especially now that Duan Hengye's research was related to her own work. So she saw Yu Xinlan put her hand on the table and looked at the holographic screen and said, "Aren't these records very old?"

"In the process of research, the records of failures are more important than the final results," a familiar voice suddenly interrupted. Yu Xinlan turned to look at the source of the voice. It turned out that the person who answered her question wasn't someone else, but Marshal Meng Jinhuai who had appeared out of nowhere.

Speaking of which, before Duan Hengye came to Nan zhuxing, Meng Jinhuai's daily routine was to fly around the galaxy. But after Duan Hengye came here, Meng Jinhuai's business trips had visibly decreased. Actually, this was how the military's work was supposed to be. As the marshal, Meng Jinhuai didn't have to personally attend every event. In the eyes of Yu Xinlan, who was very familiar with Meng Jinhuai, Meng Jinhuai had arranged his work too tightly and did not have any time to relax.

At first glance, this kind of state could be called dedication, but in reality, it was also an abnormal pace of life. Yu Xinlan hadn't mentioned it before, but after seeing Meng Jinhuai's current state, she felt a faint sense of relief in her heart.

After Meng Jinhuai finished answering Yu Xinlan's question, he ignored her existence and walked over to Duan Hengye to exchange knowledge about mecha design. Seeing this … Yu Xinlan couldn't help but feel like she was a bit of a wet blanket.