Chen Zifan's eyes fell on the draft paper.

The things written on it were incomplete, but it made him feel like the dark clouds were originally covered with darkness. A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in front of him, illuminating a broad road!!

His brain was running rapidly, conceiving the feasibility of this algorithm in his mind.

Zhang Qianqian picked up the soy milk and took a few sips. When he was about to say something, the door of the laboratory was suddenly pushed open.

Chen Zhilan walked in front, raised her head and chest out, and wore a light blue windbreaker, which made her look good. She walked in first, and Yang Xiao followed her step by step.

Chen Zhilan's eyes swept over everyone arrogantly and said exaggeratedly: "Wow, you didn't sleep all night, are you?"

Three men could not argue with her. Zhang Qianqian quickly entered the battle mode without permission. She stood up and said, "What are you doing?"

Chen Zhilan smiled: "Of course I'm here to care about you. You haven't slept all night. Have you thought about optimization?"

She said this and lowered her head and smiled, "Although tomorrow is the deadline, I told the teacher that if we wait until tomorrow to decide who will participate in the competition, it will be too hasty, so the teacher just sent a message that if you have not completed the optimization before 8 o'clock this morning, then... we will participate in the competition!"

She deliberately lowered her head and looked at her watch, "Ah, it's eight o'clock in five minutes. It seems... you didn't think it out, right? What should I do now?"

Zhang Qianqian said angrily: "How can you do this? Tomorrow is the deadline. Why do you take up our day?"

Chen Zhilan raised her chin slightly and looked at the person in front of her arrogantly, "You have been studying for a month, but you still have no clue about optimization!! Not to mention this last day, even if you give it another month, it would be a waste of time!"

Chen Zhilan sneered: "Okay, the time is up! You can pack up and leave, don't waste our time!"

"You...!" If possible, Zhang Qianqian really wanted to splash the soy milk in her hand on her face. She widened her eyes and anger that could not be curbed in her eyes.

Although she only joined yesterday, Zhang Qianqian understood what Chen Zifan and the others had done for this design after contacting each other. She looked at Yang Ming and Wang Qingguo, and the eyes of the two men were red, and the feeling of powerlessness on their bodies made Zhang Qianqian feel particularly sad.

Chen Zhilan looked at them and showed the winner's smile. Her eyes finally fell on Chen Zifan, with complex light flashing in her eyes. She repeated the topic again: "Chen Zifan, you used to take care of me, so I will give you another last chance. As long as you join my team, this design is still yours."

Zhang Qianqian and the other two looked at Chen Zifan in unison.

Chen Zifan stared at the table without saying a word.

Chen Zhilan shouted again: "Chen Zifan?"

Chen Zifan came to his senses only. He ignored Chen Zhilan, but reached out and pulled out the paper from the draft, and asked Zhang Qianqian excitedly, "Is this yours?"
Chapter completed!