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Chapter 112: To kill?

The name Zhang Yuanzhi is very strange, but when he mentions the promising single cadre who makes Zhou Li so angry that he wants to call the police, the May One Institute who won a 50,000 yuan bonus for a project, at least Li Ying will know who it is immediately.

But before Zhou Li could say it yet, Li Ying was naturally not up to par.

"Hello teacher." When the five people approached, Li Ying said hello to Professor Wu in a regular manner.

Zhou Li looked at Sun Limei who was smiling at her and asked in disbelief: "Director, why are you here?"

"Our school wants to cooperate with your school with a project with Professor Wu as the team leader. I'm here to do early coordination."

The senior brother Zhao took out the keys from the studio and was about to open the door. However, he saw the lights on through the door glass. After hesitating for a moment, he opened the door and looked inside.

Qu Sen sat in front of the workbench with his back facing the door. Senior Brother Zhao didn't recognize him at the first time, but saw the student's epaulette hanging on his shoulders.

At this time, Professor Wu and his group saw that the studio door was open, so they walked in one after another, and also saw Qu Sen who was working as soon as possible.

Sun Limei and Zhang Yuanzhi naturally thought that the person who worked was a student under Professor Wu. Professor Wu knew that he didn't know the student when he looked at Qu Sen's back, but since Zhou Li and Li Ying were at the door just now, it was said that they were brought by them, so he didn't say anything.

Some people are working and doing it in a meticulous manner. Several people think that talking about work now will disturb others. In addition, they are curious about what Qu Sen is doing, so they all come behind Qu Sen to watch the fun.

Qu Sen's ears were not deaf again, so naturally he had heard a lot of people entering the house, but he was welding the pin of the last capacitor.

Integrated circuit boards are all done by robotic arms of program-controlled production lines before leaving the factory. How accurate should be the operation, so many robotic arms can easily complete the welding position, which makes it much more difficult for people to work with.

One of the pins of the capacitor that Qu Sen last soldered is that, without using a magnifying glass, it is almost stuck to the adjacent rectifier coil with the naked eye. When soldering the capacitance pins, the solder dots are slightly larger and the soldering point is shorter.

In addition, the temperature of the soldering iron tip is too high, and the front side is slightly close to the coil, so the patent leather on the copper wire may be cured. Therefore, the back plate must be welded in place at one time, and the front side cannot be repaired.

Because Qu Sen is left-handed, he carefully stabilizes the tip of the soldering iron with the help of the control bracket with his left hand, and fine-tunes the circuit board fixed to the clamp with his other hand.

"Slightly to the right." Professor Wu saw that Qu Sen was about to start and whispered a reminder.

Qu Sen was very respectful to the person who could appear in this room, especially Professor Wu's voice, and he was a very old person when he heard it.

According to the saying that people are advised to have a full meal, Qu Sen moved the circuit board a little bit to the right as he said. Then he touched the soldering iron tip dipped in solder from the circuit board. On the landing point of the soldering iron tip, the pin position of the capacitor left a very round soldering point. The pins from the rectifier coil next to it only retained a slightly wider distance than a hair.

"Good, test it!" Professor Wu expressed his satisfaction with Qu Sen's steady hand and listening to his advice.

Qu Sen turned his face, which had been lying with a few beads of sweat, smiled and nodded to thank Professor Wu, then removed the magnifying glass on the workbench, picked up the universal meter, and tested the several capacitors on the solder just now from beginning to end.

He plugged in the battery connection cable and finally put the current through the charging port on the side. He subconsciously smiled on his face.

"Spray a layer of shielding pine oil." Professor Wu stood and watched Qu Sen carefully check the board. He was also satisfied with his meticulousness and said another sentence.

Qu Sen turned his head and smiled at Professor Wu, carefully swept the back and front of the circuit board with a soft brush, then picked up the flaky oil spray cylinder and performed anti-static shielding.

"Professor, this is Qu Sen, a major in communications and command, this year." Zhou Li introduced when Qu Sen started assembling the drone.

Qu Sen quickly stood up and asked respectfully: "Hello professor."

"Well, it's not bad, I have some basic skills. What major do you study in college?" Professor Zhu asked with great interest.

"I majored in computer science in college." Qu Sen replied.

"Qu Sen?" Before Professor Zhu could speak, Sun Limei suddenly spoke in surprise, and then asked Qu Sen in surprise: "Are you the Qu Sen in the 'Storm' exercise?"

Sun Limei couldn't speak clearly, but Qu Sen understood and nodded shyly: "Yes."

"That's great, our leaders are still thinking about finding you." Sun Limei said again.

"Look for me?" Qu Sen asked subconsciously, his brain entered an overclocking state.

Qu Sen had heard the conversation between the woman and Zhou Li in the corridor before, and knew that she should have come from the May 11. According to Qu Sen's own perception, there was only one thing that he had with May 11, which was that he used the system he made to steal the information from the Lan side during the exercise.

The woman suddenly said that the May 11 leader was looking for her.

So what do you want to ask yourself? Give bonuses to your buddy? Or are you angry and angry to find trouble for your buddy?

In theory, for such a large research institute, you have to take care of your face. Even if you are upset that I find the loopholes in the system they designed, you won’t just come to trouble yourself so openly.

Since it is possible that there is little trouble, I really have to give me a bonus!

Qu Sen thought of the bonus and found it funny.

However, Qu Sen did not show his smile, and there was still a faint confusion on his face.

"Don't be nervous." Sun Limei saw Qu Sen's expression and smiled and comforted her, then said: "Our technical team has seized time to fix the vulnerabilities you found. The leader is thinking about finding you as our tester and test it again."

When Qu Sen heard that the other party had not mentioned the money at all, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. However, he still showed a very embarrassed expression and scratched his head and said, "I was completely lucky that day. I didn't know what kind of testing system is. You look down on me too highly."

"Xiao Qu, don't be humble. We have inquired about it. When you were in the group below, you taught computer classes to all the cadres and soldiers of the group." Hearing Sun Limei's meaning, he knew that the May One School had completely touched Qu Sen's bottom and forced Qu Sen to the corner with one sentence.

"I'm just teaching some basic knowledge of computers and office software, and it's not as exaggerated as you said." Qu Sen quickly explained that he and Sun Limei were not the only ones in the room, but others would spread it when they heard this.

A Class A infantry regiment that people think is dignified actually asked a college graduate to give lectures to the entire group, so you wouldn't be laughed at.

"Okay, that's it. I'll send it back when the new system is sealed and you'll be sent to you for helping you." The more Qu Sen shrank, the more polite Sun Limei said.
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