"What are you holding?"

"This?" Lanze tilted his shoulders, slid off his backpack, and raised his backpack: "Inside is my workstation."

"No," Zhang He pointed at him, "That."

It is difficult for human fingers to accurately locate the target, and the fingertips cannot emit the guided laser spot. Lan Ze looked down at himself and quickly found the target with the calculation power of a mathematician.

"Oh, my new clothes."

"Put it on and let me see."

Indoor temperature is 28c. Lanze feels hot even without wearing the clothes. However, it’s just a matter of trying the clothes on. He doesn’t have to wear them for a long time, so he’s fine.

Lanze threw his bag on the ground and put on his new coat.

"Yo!" Sister Zhang He's eyes were a little complicated. A little appreciative, but also a little reproachful.

"It's not as easy for me to buy clothes now." Lan Ze stretched out his hands to show her carefully. "This model happens to be available in plus sizes."

The thick black coat on her body is in the style of a coat. It is knee-length.

At this age, he has never worn a coat. Because he doesn't need it. In the past, when he had a standard figure, he could buy bulk goods, which were cheap and comfortable. A cotton-padded jacket would be enough for him to get through the winter. Nowadays, he can probably wear any piece of clothing.

Can't wear it.

"Why don't you just go to a meeting? Dress up so beautifully, what do you want to do?" Sister Hehua on the hospital bed formally condemned.

There seems to be a vinegar smell in the room.

Lan Ze quickly shook off his thick clothes on the floor to prevent the sweat on his body from making him jealous.

"Don't you have so many gray crew-neck shirts?" His sister continued to question him, "Why don't you continue to wear your crew-neck shirt? It's too monotonous. You can change it to dark gray, light gray, blue and gray."

"Sister," Lan Ze tried to retort, "it's more than ten degrees below zero over there."

Zhang He was silent.

She struggled a bit and couldn't get up.

She continued to struggle and suddenly pulled out the pillow behind her head and placed it on her face.

"Hello." Lan Ze walked to the head of the bed, lowered his head, and could only see the pillow.

Zhang He didn't speak.

"You..." Lan Ze hesitated.

Zhang He, who was trapped in the hospital bed, looked sensitive and fragile.

Lan Ze spoke carefully: "You turned out to be...haven't you always been indifferent?"

"What do I care about?" Zhang He quickly threw off the pillow. "From such a long distance, the earth is really just a ball. Can I care about your football affairs?"

Lan Ze couldn't help but grin. Judging from her seemingly irritable appearance, she should be fine.

"I'll be back tomorrow." Lanze stuffed the pillow for her. "Lie down and recuperate. When you're bored, feel free to harass me. You're welcome."

"Have a good time in your meeting." Zhang He reached out and pushed his head away. "Let's go."

"Well, we're about to leave." Lan Ze picked up the things on the ground with a smile, "I'll be back soon."

He is very successful in this business.

The annual meeting venue of the Ministry of Nuclear Industry is located in a satellite city on the outskirts of the capital. It occupies a huge above-ground building. Meetings are held above ground, and accommodation and catering are underground.

There were many people at the scene. In addition to the people from the Ministry of Nuclear Industry, there were also many people who came specially to attend the academic seminar. Different people had stickers of different colors on their bodies, which made it clear at a glance.

Many people belong to university laboratories or technology companies that have participated in ministry projects. Others just come to observe.

It’s actually not cold here. It’s dripping with ice outside. But the entire journey from the station to the venue is an artificial environment. In the transitional environment close to the outdoors, the temperature is considerately set at a slightly cooler 14C. As for the actual indoors, it is still at the standard 24C.

Lan Ze's choice to wear such a thick coat was purely out of fun. As soon as he saw the temperature reaching minus ten degrees Celsius, he wanted to throw boiling water into the sky.

The morning activity was almost over before Lan Ze arrived at the venue. He first swiped his wristband at the self-service counter to register and receive a sticker. He patted the sticker on his arm. Then he went straight to the lounge booked by the team leader to meet everyone.

Let's meet, then go to the cafeteria to have a meal together, and prepare for the afternoon report.

The lounge is underground. Judging from the display on the bracelet, the four group leaders, except for the one from the tolerance group who is still on the way, have arrived. Most of the team members are also there. In the lounge, there are videos playing on several walls.

They were watching live broadcasts from several academic lecture halls. But they didn’t watch much of it. They only regarded other people’s academic reports as background music for their own chats.

After Lan Ze entered the door, he swiped his wristband to greet everyone, matching the real person with the blurred image during remote contact.

The team leader was indistinguishable from male to female during the remote contact, but now he has transformed into a young man named Wu in his thirties or forties, who has a very scientific temperament. The other two team leaders look older than him. Team leader Wu has always been

It claims to serve everyone, but like Lanze, he did not participate in the specific experiments.

But Lan Ze felt that the team leader was very powerful. This was because his design document was transformed from a design into a real microorganism, and then he started to do various tests. These things progressed so fast that Lan Ze felt that he would never be able to do it. All

He didn't know the person well, and even if he did, it would only be possible through luck and friendship.

The team leader of the molecular engineering team is a middle-aged woman, Sister Liu, who is unkempt. Inexplicably, she gives people the impression that she is technically very powerful.

The team leader of the microbiome is another middle-aged woman, Sister Song, who looks very elegant and elegant.

There were five or six team members present, including many women and young men, some old and some young. The older ones were the ministry’s own operators. The younger ones were all graduate students intern at the Ministry of Nuclear Industry. They were experimental assistants to several team leaders.

In comparison, Lan Ze may be the youngest member of the entire group, both in appearance and in fact. According to the normal study years, a first-year graduate student should be 24 years old. Senior graduate students during the internship period are indeed

She should be older than him.

The person who came to Lan Ze to get the design documents a while ago was a strong graduate student. In the entire lounge, including the live broadcasts on several walls, Lan Ze found this one who looked familiar.

"The morning activities will be over soon, right?" Lan Ze and Team Leader Wu had nothing to say.

"Coming soon, there is another one. A very important one."

The team leader stared at the interior of the lecture hall on a certain wall.

"What?" Important?

Lan Ze suspected that he had heard wrongly. According to the convention, major reports would not be scheduled during this time period, right? Shouldn't they be arranged in the first game to suppress the heroes or the last game?

"It's quite, very important." Leader Wu replied seriously.

At this moment, the door to the lounge was pushed open from the outside.

Three men hurried in.

They stood still and began to pant.
Chapter completed!