Angeli seemed to be stunned by this answer, staring at Wang Ping'an speechless.
Wang Ping'an: "Mom, I want to eat..."
Angele put a spoonful of something into his mouth to physically shut him up.
"You! Can you not switch from a serious state to a bad person state so seamlessly?" Angele also complained, "I guess I will dream about you flying a spaceship into the sea of debris tonight.
While talking about cross talk."
Wang Ping'an was still chewing something at this time, but he just held the thing in his mouth and started to say: "Crosstalk is an art of language..."
Angele: "Don't talk if you have something in your mouth, be good."
"Oh, this sentence is very similar to what my mother would say..."
Angeli silently stepped on Wang Pingan.
But Wang Ping'an had already finished: "There is nothing in my mouth!"
Angele poured another spoonful in, but this time she used too much force, and some rice grains broke free from the adhesive force of the gravy and flew up.
There was also oil attached to the corners of Wang Ping'an's mouth.
Angeli picked up the small exhaust fan on the dining table, sucked away the rice particles, and then wiped the corners of Wang Ping'an's mouth with a highly absorbent napkin.
When doing this, her chest muscles almost touched Wang Pingan's shoulders.
The girls at the opposite table all stared blankly, and subconsciously looked down at their own chests.
Wang Ping'an looked very satisfied. At this time, Qin Qiong came over: "Hey, disaster, what do you say tonight? Let's celebrate, Silver Star."
"Then it's the same as usual. Just celebrate how you celebrate when you get the medal."
Qin Qiong forcibly pulled a stool over to a few girls and sat down - the restaurant has adjustable stools that are all magnetically attached to the ground.
In an emergency, these stools must be stowed away, leaving only the tables and chairs fixed to the deck.
Qin Qiong: "You are different. This is a lucky break for you. You see, you were always unlucky in the past. You were either punished or reprimanded for disobeying orders. This time, you resisted - the communication was damaged, but you got the Silver Star.
"What's the difference? Of course it's because you have a lucky lady! I think we should hold a space dance. If you apply to the instructor, you should be approved."
Wang Ping'an: "No, didn't you make a fool of yourself at the space dance?"
The female second lieutenant opposite asked strangely: "Have you ever made a fool of yourself?"
"Yes, he took off his hand and threw the girl out while they were dancing, and then they turned around and gave him a big butt bag," Wang Ping'an said.
Dancing in space is naturally different from that on the ground. Dancing in space without gravity actually tests the astronauts' mastery of autonomous mass movement, and it also tests the cooperation of two people.
If you accidentally throw your dance partner out during a space dance, you will also shoot in the opposite direction with the same amplitude. Momentum is conserved. But because men are heavier, their speed will be slower when their momentum is constant. Women are lighter and can fly.
Go faster and have greater kinetic energy.
Therefore, in such accidents, girls often fall more miserably.
Qin Qiong's face suddenly turned red: "Don't mention this anymore. This is all from the old calendar in the academy seven years ago. I have evolved!"
Wang Pingan: "I remember who you threw it at. Oh yes, Sun Lili, you still have a crush on her. It should be because your crush is right in front of you, and your palms are all sweaty, right?"
Qin Qiong: "The only thing about you that is annoying can never be changed. Damn it, stop talking nonsense. Even if you want your lucky goddess to help you luck, you should do it once and dance with her!"
Wang Ping'an: "What goddess of luck? I don't believe in that thing. I'm a materialist."
Qin Qiong was speechless and looked back at the other male astronauts in the same team.
Someone shouted: "Don't be like this, it's a disaster, we will go back to work separately when we get to L2, wouldn't it be good to give everyone a chance to connect and bond?"
Just as Wang Ping'an was about to reply, Qin Qiong spoke again: "I made a mistake about Lady Luck. I meant that you were lucky immediately after she arrived. This is, is... yes, quantum mechanics! For the sake of quantum mechanics, for
Quantum entanglement, we should celebrate it, right?"
"What you said makes sense. Let's go to the instructor to apply for quantum mechanics."
The male astronauts immediately cheered.
**
"For the sake of quantum mechanics." The instructor raised the tablet in his hand, "You don't even bother to come up with a name that looks normal."
Qin Qiong gave Wang Ping'an a hard look and whispered: "Did you really write it for quantum mechanics?"
"Isn't that what you said?" Wang Pingan asked innocently.
The instructors all laughed: "Okay, Wang Ping'an, you can pass as long as you apply for a silver star to celebrate getting it, but you have to do it, don't you want to have a good relationship with your comrades?
"I think the computer's evaluation of you is correct. You are unorganized and undisciplined, and you lack the spirit of collaboration!"
Wang Ping'an: "I don't know if I can just write about celebrating getting the Silver Star."
"You are still quibbling! You are just a habitual rebel, for the sake of being new and different, for the limelight! You are like this, and you still want to apply to participate in the Centaur Project?"
Hearing the words "Project Centaur", Qin Qiong immediately opened her mouth in surprise and turned to glare at Wang Ping'an: "Have you applied?"
Instructor: "It has been two years since he applied! I submitted it with the idea of giving it a try, but it was rejected within three days.
"The spacecraft in the Centaur Project will sail in space for four hundred years. It has not yet been determined which plan to adopt, but whether it is the spaceship world plan or the hibernation plan, it is impossible for people without teamwork to board the ship."
Wang Ping'an: "I will try my best to integrate myself into the group."
"But the computer judges that you can't, and I also judge that you can't." The instructor shook his head, "So at least in this current situation, you will never be able to join the Centaur Project."
"Not even the dance party. The captain has just decided to work in three shifts to clean up the wreckage of the accident spacecraft. Our Delta does not have much redundancy and cannot stay here for a long time. If our arrival at Sun-Earth L2 is delayed too much
, the entire flight plan of the Air Traffic Control Commission must be changed.”
The instructor paused and pouted at Wang Ping'an: "The em161 he was originally going to take was replaced because he couldn't make it in time for the original launch window."
Wang Ping'an: "Is this also my fault?"
"Where did you hear that you were blamed? Okay, Qin Qiong, you are going to go to your shift. It should be your turn in six hours. Take the time to rest. Wang Ping'an, you don't need to attend work, but you have to summarize your experience in detail, including
To evaluate the flight performance of the iron barrel, the design bureau needs your first-hand information to improve the design."
Wang Ping'an saluted: "Yes!"
But because his hands were so swollen, it was hard to tell whether he was saluting seriously or in a funny way.
Instructor: "Let's go!"
The two of them turned around and left.
Major Li's voice came from the instructor's personal tablet. It turned out that they had been on the phone: "Do you think he will write seriously?"
"He will," the instructor said firmly, "because he knows that this can avoid a lot of sacrifices. But there is no need to worry about this."
"Indeed. What a great Space Force soldier this kid could have been."
**
Ship's infirmary.
With a surprised cry, "The woman is awake," all the nurses on duty ran into the ward and floated to the bedside of the rescued African girl.
The girl squinted her eyes, as if she couldn't adapt to the light in the room.
So someone lowered the brightness of the lights.
Then someone handed the girl a straw. The special straw can control the speed of the fluid so that the girl can drink slowly.
The girl drank the water and murmured softly: "Where is the angel...the angel who saved me?"
The nurse held the girl's hand and said softly: "The person who saved you was not an angel, but a brave space force soldier. You are safe now, and your brother is still being rescued in the operating room."
The girl whispered softly: "Space Force... I heard singing..."
Several nurses looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on the little nurse who sang the best.
The little nurse looked confused: "What should I sing? I don't know what song the angels can sing, hallelujah?"
However, the girl sang by herself: "I saw the green grass beside the house, green, green grass..."
Next to me, the computer camera faithfully recorded this scene.