Nathalie Quinlan patiently kept playing on her phone, waiting for them to finish reading.
It wasn’t until Williansen Barness asked her that she raised her head, montarily not reacting, paused, and then responded: "Yeah."
She was teaming up with Sadam Vinson and the others to play the ga.
Sadam Vinson saw her standing still in the ga and ssaged her asking if her internet was disconnected.
Nathalie replied to him on WhatsApp, then put down her phone and turned back to Williansen Barness, saying: "I’m just proposing so theories. The data I obtained was simulated through computer simulations in the lab, the actual experintal results might not be the sa as those produced by the computer simulation, but it’s a new direction, right? If we decide to pursue this direction, then we’ll need to conduct a large number of experints in the next half month to prove the correctness of this theory."
Williansen Barness was silent for a long ti, seemingly unable to recover from what she said, his gaze shifted slightly, at least not as disdainful as before: "You... managed to produce this information just through computer simulations?"
No wonder he was so shocked, his emotions couldn’t calm down.
Mainly because the information Nathalie created was incredibly impressive.
He was certain that this information, even if taken to various laboratories, would be a top-notch experintal prototype.
Including the new direction proposed by Nathalie at the end.
It’s simply experintal fantasy.
Very bold.
But according to her thods, it might really be achievable.
Williansen Barness took a deep breath, trying to calm his trembling heart, finally properly acknowledging the new mber of their group, with a calm face he said: "I don’t have any objections, I’m willing to give it a try."
Wincent Sullivan and Agnes Baker were watching a bit slower.
Wincent Sullivan could still barely finish reading Nathalie’s proposals and what she wanted to do.
Agnes Baker was almost dizzy by the complex data, she could think through the front, seeing the back was purely led by Nathalie’s ideas.
Both put down the information one after another, Wincent Sullivan’s expression was stern, seemingly determined: "I have no objections either."
He glanced sideways: "Agnes, how about you?"
Agnes Baker just put down the information, her mind full of Nathalie’s proposed experintal direction, exclaid, reacted, and imdiately raised her hand: "No objections, let’s do it!"
All the group mbers had no objections.
This matter was almost decided on the spot.
Wincent Sullivan was the team leader, he was more experienced in experints, and was the first to join The First Research Institute, he imdiately stated: "I’ll get a separate laboratory for us through the institute, before the group assessnt in half a month, we might have to stay up late."
"I’ll go get the materials." Williansen Barness didn’t speak much, but everything he said was to the point.
Agnes Baker laughed: "Then I’ll prepare for the early stages of the experint."
After laughing, she turned back, barely able to contain her excitent, and said to Nathalie: "Boss, what about you?"
Nathalie lowered her lashes, reached to adjust her duckbill cap, made a sound, and calmly said under their gaze: "I haven’t done any bona fide experints before, not really familiar with this, not sure how real experints should be conducted, I’ll follow you guys."
"..."
She hadn’t done experints, yet created such a phenonal perfect plan, this... who would believe it if told?
Such talent seems almost miraculous!
Wincent Sullivan recovered, smiled: "Well, follow us through a few experints, you’ll see, actually doing experints in a lab isn’t much different from the computer simulations, you’ll get it after doing it a few tis."
"Alright."
The girl responded simply and concisely, with no objections.
Thus, the matter was decided.
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