"Right, we haven't even introduced ourselves yet when Professor Qian came in, I suppose our schoolmate doesn't know us yet."

  The one speaking is still that boy wearing black-framed glasses, it can be seen that he has a very outgoing personality.

  "Like this, I'll go first. My surname is Wang, my name is Wang Meng, the 'Meng' from Confucius and Mencius' teachings. I'm a second-year graduate student now. My undergraduate degree was also from Q University. Nice to meet you, junior sister."

  With his lead, others quickly followed suit, except for Yang Juan who still looked unwilling.

  Only then did I learn that the other girl's name was Yang Juan, also a second-year graduate student, and she and Wang Meng were classmates, having both applied to Professor Qian for graduate school and unexpectedly being accepted.

  Moreover, I found that among these seven people, except for Wang Meng and Yang Juan, three of them were undergraduates at S University, two of whom are currently pursuing their master's degree under Professor Qian, one is a first-year graduate student, and the remaining two are seniors from Q University who also plan to apply for Professor Qian's graduate program in the future.

  She's just a freshman and stands out among them.

  But I didn't pay much attention to it anyway, and there will be plenty of opportunities to stand out in the future.

  Out of politeness, Xianyu also stood up and seriously repeated Professor Qian's introduction to her.

  "Wow, you're amazing! You're just a freshman and already working on a project with Professor Qian!"

  The speaker was Tian Yunting, a graduate student in the School of S, whose name and appearance were both very literary, looking gentle and elegant, but actually a practical science and engineering major.

  "Right, right, Professor Qian just said that the engine model we did in our last project was improved based on your drawings, you're really awesome!"

  Wang Meng's voice was very excited, and when Yang Juan heard his excited voice, she looked at him with an even less friendly gaze.

  "Hey, junior sister, how come you're not nervous at all? This time we're going to develop it with B-dà together!"

  Zhang Lezhou was very curious about why this junior sister was so calm, could it be because a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers? After all, being recruited into Professor Qian's lab as a freshman, having confidence is also normal.

  He was an undergraduate at S University, which is slightly inferior to Q University. He was also a well-known genius at S University. When he heard that Professor Qian was specially hired back by Q University, the competitors of that year were all very strong, and he also spent a lot of effort to be admitted under Professor Qian's name.

  At this time, she was worried that she would be beaten, so she was very low-key.

  "Because I believe that the seniors' strength will definitely win over B University, let alone I'm just a freshman, it's not my turn to be nervous yet."

  Although the latter sentence is the real reason, it has to be said that the flattering words made them feel very pleased.

  "Don't always think about relying on others, academic research cannot tolerate petty thoughts, everything must be self-reliant!"

  Yang Juan's sudden outburst made the originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly awkward.

  The project hasn't even started yet and there's already a conflict, whether it sounds good or not, Wang Meng is worried that the two of them will clash, so he proactively changes the subject.

  "By the way... spare time, Professor Qian asked us to bring you to get familiar with the process as soon as possible. When do you have time? We'll take you to get familiar with the equipment in the lab."

  Just entering the lab and having no outstanding achievements, I don't even want to argue with Yang Juan in my spare time.

  Although she has always believed in revenge on the spot, if the timing is not right and waiting a little longer can have a greater effect, she doesn't mind waiting for a while.

  "It's better to seize the day than wait for a good day, I don't have class tonight, let's study together tomorrow night, senior."

  In her spare time, she also wants to learn how to operate the equipment here as soon as possible, and then she can study on her own.

  "That's just right, we usually can only get together at night to study, everyone has classes during the day and it's hard to gather everyone."

  Yang Juan saw that they were all talking to themselves and no one was paying attention to her, so she angrily left the conference room.

  The loud sound of the door closing drew everyone's attention to her, but they only saw her quickly leaving back. Several steel-like Tsinghua University boys didn't notice she was angry and looked away, continuing their discussion on how to deal with B's matter.

  The meeting was over, and after saying a few words to the others, she left. She wanted to go to the library first to sort out the materials given by Professor Qian.

  The materials are not many, just over a dozen pages, and I spent half an hour browsing through them several times during my spare time.

  There is nothing important, just specific parameter data of the aviation engine currently used by Sichuan Airlines, which really seems to be a very backward power device in my spare time.

  The data has been read, and it's not a big problem to develop some results. The problem is that the familiar results are too advanced and don't apply, and even if she develops them, the earth can't find suitable metals for manufacturing, let alone suitable energy sources to support them.

  This made Yui very embarrassed, she had to carefully recall those not-so-advanced things in her mind and then take them out to improve and use. These things were mostly only recorded in the Galactic Library, and before she went to college, she had read many miscellaneous books when she was bored, but now it's hard to remember without being messy and disorganized.

  She rummaged through her mind for half a day, finally digging out some memories about aircraft engines from the jumbled recollections in her brain. There were suitable ones, but how was she supposed to bring them out?

  The project has a deadline of half a year, she needs the right timing and a gradual process, must make others think that this thing is developed by her after careful consideration, which is very challenging for acting skills.

  But for now, there's no need to rush, she has half a year, she can take her time, and if all else fails, just blame it on talent issues.

  Actually, idle thoughts are just unnecessary worries.

  The results she chose are already the most suitable for modern times, and she was originally a genius who developed many leading-edge technologies in interstellar research, and no one doubted whether she came from a more advanced civilization. It's unreasonable to be suspected on Earth, and her mentality is simply guilty conscience.

  Having a choice makes everything else easier to say. I didn't dwell on it too much and spent some time reading in the library before heading back as it was closing soon.

  She has recently finished reading the domestic history and then read some foreign histories, which is a completely different culture, also deeply fascinating her.

  After washing up in the dormitory, I had some free time and watched a movie on the video app since it was still early.

  This is a foreign sci-fi movie that was pushed by the video app itself. She doesn't know much about movies, so she just watched whatever was pushed to her.

  Half an hour later, Xianyu rubbed his waist and let out a yawn.

  It's not that the movie isn't good to watch, it's just that she has experienced the Star Era, so for her, the special effects that others think are very cool, she has long been used to and is even a bit bored.

  It was some of the scenery that appeared infrequently in movies that attracted her.

  Dense forests, pristine grasslands, and snow-capped mountains all beckon to her.

  At the time of the stars, there was too much scientific research work, and she didn't even have time to develop her own historical hobbies, let alone travel. She yearned for ancient history and unpolished beauty, but those unpolished beauties in the stars were not something ordinary people could set foot on. After all, who knew what kind of unknown killing intent was hidden on those primitive planets?

  Maybe it's a deadly virus, or maybe it's a ferocious beast.

  Of course, the primeval forests on Earth also have wild beasts, but in comparison, the wild beasts on Earth are much more lovely. After all, just looking at their body shape, neither of them is a heavyweight.