If that design album is really Gu Xia’s, then... how did he get it?

A group of old mechanics from the scientific research department had already guessed something and their faces turned black.

The old professor with the highest seniority in the scientific research department slammed the table on the spot, "Gu Xia, answer Teacher Bo's question immediately. What exactly did you get this data?!"

With his words and attitudes, he had already stood there completely on Yun Qing's side.

Gu Xia's face was as pale as paper, and her heart was tangled with panic and anxiety, and she said with difficulty, "I also extracted it casually... but forgot the specific place..."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone at the scene looked at Gu Xia and there was a lot of scrutiny and suspicion.

The younger generation of the scientific research department, especially Cheng Siyu and Lu Linlin, looked paler than paper.

Yun Qing held the table with both hands and smiled playfully, "Okay, just think you really forgot, but you should always remember why you took such data and recorded it on the design drawing alone? It can't be because it looks good?"

Gu Xia stared at Yun Qing tightly, and his face suddenly became so gloomy that it was twisted.

He can't answer this question at all.

If he admits, his loophole will be too big, and even if there is such a strong evidence for the video, it will not be blocked.

If he doesn't admit it, it means he knows that this data is related to mecha theory. Yun Qing will definitely ask him about mecha questions, but his knowledge about mecha is still blank, and he is destined to be unable to say anything.

Gu Xia stared at Yun Qing in a cold tone, and sneered, "Yun Qing, Bo Qingxue steals my design album, there is a video as evidence, but the result has been settled. Vice President Fang has driven Bo Qingxue out of the institute. Are you so resolute and want to openly slap the entire institute in the face?!"

Yun Qing curled her lips and smiled slightly, her eyes full of mockery, "Is this the younger generation of your research institute? I said they were trash, but you said what I said was wrong. Now it seems, am I wrong?"

The older generation of the scientific research department looked dark.

"Gu Xia, Teacher Bo asked, just answer her question carefully. What is the Cangkang Institute doing?!"

"The institute only recognizes strength. You know it if you know it. If you don't know it, you don't know it. Where is so much nonsense?!"

"Where did the data come from? Why did you record it? You won't answer such a simple question. What else would you do?!"

Gu Xia's body was trembling gently.

He felt like a rotten corpse living under a human skin, about to be stripped off the bright and beautiful human skin outside, revealing the ugliness and disbelief inside.

Especially in front of everyone, no one could come out to help him. Gu Xia's heart was almost bursting. "That data was the unit where I saw it and thought it was related to the mecha field, so I just recorded it... Because it was just a data, I had forgotten it long ago."

Yun Qing laughed in a low voice, "It's great. You can know that its unit is related to mechas, which means that Mr. Gu also knows mecha knowledge. In order to prevent you from saying that I'm making things difficult for him, I'll give him another chance!"

Yun Qing held the table with both hands, and looked down at Gu Xia with cold eyes, "Then I'll bother the many seniors of the Research Institute to come and give your favorite students a few questions about mechas. If he can answer it, I won't bother Bo Qingxue anymore. If he can't answer it-"

Yun Qing paused and her eyes swept towards Chen Zhen and the younger generation behind him, "I want all the bastards who have wronged my Bo family and bullied my Bo family, get out of the institute immediately!"

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