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Chapter 128 Chapter 31(1/2)

After the paper was sent, the reviewers were shocked to see that someone had developed holographic technology one step ahead of them, and it was still relatively backward, a flower-growing country with no achievements in the field of holography.

Their first impression was that they didn't believe it, but after passing Nature's preliminary review, it couldn't be a fraud. Unless it was a very clever fraud, it must be.

After the reviewers looked at it, it was... really brilliant and they wanted to read it again, no, again.

Over and over again, they had to admit that the Flower Country had developed holographic technology before them.

This is really a horrifying fact!

Let them think of that male lion once upon a time. Could it be that the lion is about to wake up?

Their hearts trembled, but they still didn't want to believe it. After all, how could a sleeping lion wake up so easily?

How many people want it to wake up?

am institute

"Let's all go to the conference room for a meeting. Hurry, we must all arrive within minutes." Director Diya cut off the video.

Wait until all researchers are seated in the conference room and the door is closed.

Director Diya pressed the remote control, and the paper on brightness was displayed on the screen.

"The flower-growing country has developed holographic technology, but the paper has not been released yet. We have to race against time to be the first. Then the one who developed the holographic technology is our AM Research Institute. We are from country m. We want to fight for country m. Did you hear it?

!”

Director Diya sent the paper to everyone's communication tool.

This is a race against time.

Even though the researchers have many doubts in their minds, they don’t have time to talk about them.

Browsing through the papers quickly, they knew that the flower-growing Chinese they looked down upon had really developed holographic technology and were going to lead this era.

What they want to do is to seize the baton of the times from the flower-growing Chinese people.

No one will find it immoral because this is a technological war.

They are fighting for their country.

The researchers were working like clockwork.

And such a scene happened not only in country m, but also in countries y and e.

They are all trying their best.

Summer in flower-growing countries is hot, rainy, dreary and irritating.

Mingdu still happily ran to the house outside the school. To be precise, the holographic technology had come to an end, and she preferred to treat it as a vacation for herself.

Let the principal who wants to catch her say: "..."

The next day, the principal squatted at the school gate, which was also the school gate on the community side. He would definitely catch someone this time.

Mingdu came out of the school and saw a woman with a vicissitudes of life holding the principal's hand. Her clothes were very old but very clean.

"Thank you, principal. Fortunately, you found out that there was something wrong with that teacher and rehabilitated my son. I never knew he had so much pain in his heart. He didn't say anything when he came back from school and locked himself in his room. I knew he didn't want to live.

Yes, I was the one who dragged him. Fortunately, I didn’t let him go and let him wait until this day.”

"You don't know, he was willing to walk out of the room and said he wanted to find a job, but there was no happiness in his eyes. I knew he hadn't walked out yet."

"He just walked out of the door of his home, but never crossed the threshold in his heart."

"It wasn't until his classmates came back with the news of his rehabilitation that he truly came back to life."

"Thank you, principal, for letting my son continue to study. He can't do it without studying. He only knows how to study, and he will study well."

Zhang Xinghua thanked her over and over again, her warm tears falling on the principal's hand, burning his heart.

The principal was very embarrassed. He was the one who believed Zhu Qincai and caused everyone to be expelled and go home.

He was just making up for his mistakes, restoring the students' academic status and giving them the opportunity to study for graduate school again. However, the time wasted in the past cannot be repeated. They were originally going smoothly, but they received such a huge trauma.

The principal's nose is sore. It's his fault as the principal. It's him.

He looked at Huang Donglai. He had seen his photo during the investigation. He was a clean young man with pure and firm eyes.

But now there was a trace of uncertainty and confusion in his eyes, his face was frighteningly pale, and his figure was so weak that he seemed about to fall down at any time.

He pursed his lips and said, "As long as you pass the assessment, you can get a graduate diploma and a master's degree. If you don't want to do scientific research anymore, just go work in a company."

"You have someone behind you." Just think of it as compensation, they will have more support than others.

Huang Donglai didn't say anything, but his slightly trembling eyes revealed the turmoil in his heart.

He didn't expect that he could still be standing here. He felt that everything was like a dream. When he woke up from the dream, he would still be in that small room, crying cowardly.

He is just like his mother said, he can't do anything but study, and even the milk tea shop doesn't want him.

He was like a man in the desert trying to find water, but he became increasingly thirsty.

At this time, Xiao Yuan came to him with water. He drank the water, but he was afraid that the water would be finished. He hid the treasure because he was afraid that it would disappear.

He was now standing on the edge of the desert, looking out at the shady green willows and the tinkling of the spring water. He was yearning for it, but also afraid that it was an illusion caused by his thirst.

He was extremely scared.

He didn't dare to take a step, but he stretched out his hand.

Mingdu had quietly left and walked quickly towards her baby experimental base.

[The host and others should thank you. It was you who exposed Zhu Qin and released the video.] System 315 is indignant.

It feels that the host should be thanked, not the principal who always urges the host to write papers, hum.

Mingdu smiled lightly, "They don't know."

She won't let them know either.

She just helped their lives get back on track.

Hope they can get back on their feet.

System 315's mouth became a straight line, but it was still unhappy. This is a thank you from the host. Why should it be given to others?

System 315 posted this matter to the system forum.

System 888: "Because your host has noble sentiments?"

System 999: "It is better to believe that the host has sentiments than to believe that the sow can climb the tree."

System 777: "Wow, my host has climbed into a tree."

System 888/999: "...!!!???!!!"

Their moods are extremely complicated. Is System 777 scolding its host?

Are you scolding your host?

Host, right?

Bar?

System 315: "My host doesn't like to climb trees. He only likes to plant trees and is doing grafting. If you come to this world, you can climb it."

System 777 responded cutely: "Okay, okay, send me the coordinates, and I will let the host go to your world."

System 888 and System 999: "..." One dares to say it, and the other dares to reply.

Pity their hosts.

Mingdu saw the pear tree in the landlord's yard downstairs, climbed up the stairs and opened the door. There were various farm tools in the room, and many of her experiments were planted on the balcony.

She said that the experimental products were exaggerated, but she didn't do anything. At most, they were grafting, and most of them were growing seedlings and seeds.

Mingdu glanced at the cabinet and paused, put on gloves, picked up a small hoe to weed, and after hoeing the weeds, dissolved the fertilizer in water and poured it on their roots.

After doing this, she left. Mingdu returned to the laboratory and frowned when he saw the tampered computer.

She knew those people didn't get what they wanted, but she didn't like others touching her things, and she also didn't like people watching.

Mingdu was about to find Academician Zhang, but he came over first.

Academician Zhang said patiently: "Your holographic technology is too important. We don't know what Western countries will do. The country wants to send some people to protect you."

He also wanted to tell her sincerely that these people would not affect her normal life, and they were not spying on her...

Mingdu agreed: "Okay."

Academician Zhang: "..." That's it? He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Mingdu: "Thank you, teacher."

"No, you're welcome." Academician Zhang's mouth twitched.

Mingdu blinked, did she say something wrong?

In less than two hours, Mingdu was followed by two people and five more in the dark.

Both are women, one is neutral and the other is pretty. The neutral one is called Ye Xi and the pretty one is called Gu Li. I don’t know their real names or pseudonyms.

Mingdu explained the situation to them.
To be continued...
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