"Weiguo, where are you going, all wrapped up like that? Are you sending sothing back ho?"
In an aviation research institute in Capital City, Su Zhichen saw his good friend and colleague He Weiguo about to go out and couldn’t help but ask with so curiosity.
"No, not sending things. My younger sister has co to Capital City, I’m going to see her."
He Weiguo had a bit of a generational legacy in his appearance, resembling his grandfather the most with deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, fair skin, and at a height of 184 cm, he looked like a delicate mixed-blood prince.
He wore a white short-sleeve shirt paired with deep blue suit trousers, and his sowhat worn black leather shoes were polished to a shine.
His whole persona was handsor than a movie star, crucially, the refinent and cultivation that seed to emanate from his bones made it imdiately apparent that he was an exceptionally cultured and promising young man.
"Your younger sister? He Weihong?"
Su Zhichen and He Weiguo were both young researchers at the institute; the only difference was that He Weiguo was trained overseas, while Su Zhichen was a dostically cultivated elite.
The two were similar in age and had joined the institute at around the sa ti, but what was most rare was that their worldviews aligned well, so they had a very good private relationship.
Su Zhichen knew that He Weiguo ca from a revolutionary family; his parents were both from the Old Red Party and his Soviet Union studies were arranged by the Party organization – utterly red to the core.
In recent years, He Weiguo had always been responsible for translation and liaison work in collaborations with the Soviet Union side.
He Weiguo’s personal abilities were exceptionally outstanding, and his family background stood up to repeated scrutiny, so recently, the foreign affairs departnt had even co to borrow him.
He was absolutely the most outstanding perforr among his colleagues who had joined the institute at the sa ti.
Certainly, Su Zhichen’s abilities were also not lacking, and he could be described as "exceptionally brilliant" alongside He Weiguo.
However...
"Tiantian, the male lead has appeared!"
After arriving at the Atomic Energy Research Institute, He Tiantian beca a supercomputer, taking care of computation and "copying" docunts.
She was extrely busy, and Student Xiao D in the depths of her sea of consciousness was very well-behaved, not daring to disturb her easily.
But this ti, it couldn’t help but jump out and give her a reminder.
"Who?"
He Tiantian had successfully partitioned her brain; she was capable of handling several things at once.
If her field of view were visualized at this mont, it would be like a computer screen able to open several programs simultaneously—
One split screen continued with calculations, another showed various docunts line by line, and another split screen opened a dialogue box with Student Xiao D!
"The male lead, Su Zhichen! Have you forgotten that the script has a male and female lead?"
Student Xiao D was really worried that her dear Tiantian had beco so busy she forgot she was in a scripted world and hurriedly said, "Tiantian, although the novel masquerades as one thing and sells another, at the very least, it touches on elents of a powerful technology nation!"
"So, in the original setting, the male lead, Su Zhichen, is an aviation researcher. The female lead, Xiao Nan, is a ti-traveling woman bound to a red packet system..."
Student Xiao D started to rattle off the original storyline.
He Tiantian, however, had very little patience, "So what?"
"Huh? What do you an?" Student Xiao D was confused by He Tiantian’s sudden interjection.
What ’so what’?
Could it be that Tiantian hadn’t grasped the implications of its words?
The male lead had made his entrance, and his romantic storyline with the female lead was about to begin.
As the writer, even if she wasn’t curious or didn’t wish to witness the sweet love between the male and female leads, she should still pay a little attention, right?
After all, they are the male and female leads.
And the female lead’s red packet system was quite magical, offering the chance to gain many wonderful things,
Food, at, eggs, and various fruits and vegetables ca standard, as after all, the female lead was the protagonist of a historical novel.
According to the conventions of historical fiction, while everyone lived in hardship, the female lead lived worry-free all thanks to her Golden Finger.
Of course, the female lead was kind-hearted and would not hoard her bounty; after drawing a large amount of foodstuff, she found ways to donate it to the collective.
When the female lead donated the food, she used the excuse of "finding the landlord’s hidden grain."
Although it sowhat attributed the credit to a landlord who had long been toppled, her family and fellow villagers still regarded her as a "lucky girl."
In addition to food, the female lead, Xiao Nan, could also snatch so top-grade, high-technology items from the red packet group that were beyond their ti and space.
However, she struggled to find a proper justification. With the ability to change the era but lacking the right reasons, how dared she casually reveal such advanced technology?
Xiao Nan’s concerns were also valid; how could a little girl who only had a few years of primary school education and had never left her rural village know such cutting-edge techniques?!
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