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Chapter 1953 - 1953 Oh, We’re Still a Little Better

    1953 Oh, We’re Still a Little Better


    “What are they doing?”


    Team 1 came inst.


    The round-faced girl who had previously mocked Team 10 for being trash looked in the direction of the corner behind the lecture theater and sneered. “Are they crazy? Or are they used to being thest and nning to have a vicious cycle? They’ve thought it through.”


    “I don’t know.” Yu Hai looked at the few peopleughing and fooling around. He pursed his lips disapprovingly. “They probably worked hard for half a month and realized that it was useless. They’re over it already.”


    The new members of the First Research Institute all knew that Team 10 had been staying in theboratory for the past half a month.


    Not only did they apply for permission to use theboratory 24/7, but they also took turns staying in theboratory. They even ate and slept there.


    Ji Ziyin looked at them indifferently and could not even be bothered to speak. She did not want to make anyments and only said, “Let’s go. There’s still 10 minutes. We’ll be the first to start. Everyone, get ready. Don’t care about irrelevant people.”


    Strictly speaking, the group assessment of the First Research Institute was not considered an internalpetition. It was only an assessment with a scoring system.


    Therefore, the assessment order would not need to be arranged by drawing lots like an exam.


    Basically, it was done in group order.


    Ji Ziyin and the others were in Team 1, so they were first.


    Qiao Nian and the others were thest to go.


    After a few minutes, a group of instructors inb coats filed in.


    Typically, such an assessment would not involve the heads of the majorboratories. It would be graded by the team leaders under the heads of the majorboratories.


    These people were also veterans of the First Research Institute.


    They had a certain amount of qualifications in the research institute.


    Among them was Liao Quan, who was on good terms with the Ji family.


    For such a public event, Liao Quan did not specially greet Ji Ziyin and sat down very formally.


    Then, the teams began to showcase their research results for this month.


    Everyone knew that the December assessment was the most important. Most of them left their greatest trump card for the entire year for this group assessment.


    Ji Ziyin went up on behalf of Team 1. She inserted the USB drive into theputer. After some time, a PowerPoint appeared on the projection screen.


    As Ji Ziyin began to introduce her research results, the lecture theater instantly fell silent.


    Everyone listened attentively.


    Ji Ziyin was indeed powerful. She appeared generous on stage and exined everything clearly. She did not panic, and her every word was clear and logical.


    After she finished her exnation, the members of Team 1 moved the prototype they had developed and demonstrated it to everyone on the spot.


    Qiao Nian watched from the back row as the person on the stage exined confidently. At a nce, she understood Ji Ziyin’s results this time.


    “There’s a certain time difference in the automated echo acquisition, generation, and transmission of thetest radar detection results into the configurationputer. Ji Ziyin shortened this time difference.”


    Ji Ziyin shortened the time difference by about three seconds.


    This might not seem awesome, but it was actually a very impressive result. It was the kind of research result that could be published in top journals.


    It was probably simr to publishing an article on the SCI.


    Xue Zhu could tell as well, but she was calm this time. She did not panic at all and only crossed her arms calmly. “Oh, we’re still a little better.”
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