Autistic genius, a flourishing era of scientific research

Si Ci Zhan went directly to the letter section of Mr. Code Name and saw the drawings and data.

He was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously thought of the drawings Jiang Yan had drawn and the data written on them.

The style is very similar, concise, clear and precise.

The handwriting is different.

Mr. Code's calligraphy is as graceful as a dragon.

He carefully read the vigorous handwriting on the letter, and then looked at the extremely precise drawings of the various mechanical parts.

I almost thought Jiang Yan was Mr. Code Name just now.

The style is so similar, the only difference is the handwriting.

However, Si Cizhan has also seen drawings or drafts by other researchers, which are somewhat similar to this style.

Perhaps all researchers working in the field of mechanics have this style?

This means that Jiang Yan is still a good material for being a researcher.

Si Cizhan thought of her genius talent in science and engineering, and secretly agreed with this idea.

She is indeed a good material for research. She is calm, quiet and serious, especially when doing her own things, and will never be disturbed by outsiders.

Coincidentally, Jiang Yan had just finished taking a shower and came out wiping her hair with a towel, with another towel draped over her shoulders.

Si Cizhan took a look and couldn't help but say:

"Study hard, okay?"

Jiang Yan ignored him, walked straight to him, turned the fan in a different direction, and blew it herself.

Si Ci Zhan looked at her, snorted and laughed, then shook his head helplessly.

Seeing her ruffling her hair into a mess with a towel in front of the fan, I put down the book and was about to take the towel from her hand.

Lu Qinghuan had already taken the lead, running behind Jiang Yan, saying happily:

"Third sister! Let me wipe your hair!"

As excited as a child playing house.

She was extremely active. Si Cizhan looked at the two girls and suddenly realized that what he was about to do was not right. Why did he, a man, want to wipe Jiang Yan's hair?

Jiang Xiaowen would probably try to avoid suspicion, not to mention that he was only half her brother.

He silently opened the book again, pretending that what had just happened had never happened.

Looking at the drawings, Si Cizhan showed the book to Jiang Yan:

"Have you seen this blueprint?"

Jiang Yan nodded: "I saw it."

"And the letter? Have you read it?"

"Looked."

Si Cizhan pressed her, "Why do you think Mr. Codename did this? I see you're quite interested in this. What are your thoughts after reading this?"

"If you were to become a scientist and conduct research in the future, would you publish the blueprints and technical information directly? This would certainly benefit the country and the people, but you might receive less money."

Thinking of how Jiang Yan had been very quick in collecting the money he gave her in the past, and the dream she had once talked about, Si Ci Zhan suddenly became very curious about what Jiang Yan would choose.

Jiang Yan looked at him for a moment with her calm eyes. Si Ci Zhan would not notice that these were the letters she wrote and the drawings she drew.

So now I'm just asking out of curiosity.

Jiang Yan analyzed seriously and rationally:

"Between fame and fortune, fame comes first, then fortune. Mr. Codename has gained fame now, and he will also gain fortune in the future."

"Based on the emotional expressions of many people, they will unconditionally believe in 0, that is, good people. If a person does enough good things, ordinary people will develop faith and start to follow him."

"Events that benefit the nation and its people are the most likely to elicit emotional responses within a country. Therefore, the small profit Mr. Codename lost is not a pity; it's even a good deal."

"Although I don't understand it, I know that if something like this happens a few more times, someone will definitely treat her like a god. Then everything she says and gives will be regarded as the standard."

"So, as long as this drawing isn't Mr. Codename's final work, she'll profit even more. Of course, even if it's her final work, she'll still be admired, just in smaller numbers. Leveraging the fame she's gained this time can also be turned into profit."

Her words were like reasoning and argument, clear and logical, without any exaggeration.

On the contrary, it was very accurate. Si Cizhan's eyes became deeper and deeper as he looked at Jiang Yan, with countless surprises in his eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Yan seemed not to be a teenager anymore. Her eyes were calm and clear, and her words were like pearls of wisdom, but there was even a hint of sharpness and ruthlessness in them.

Lu Qinghuan felt that they were talking about something very remarkable, but it seemed that the topic was far away from their own life.

But she also understood the meaning to some extent, and continued, "I think even if ordinary people don't praise him, when they mention Mr. Codename in the future, they will think that 'he' is very powerful. And he also made the drawings public like this. In short, he is very admirable."

Jiang Yan finally answered Si Cizhan's other question and directly fooled him:

"If it were me, I don't know. I haven't invented it yet, and I don't know what I'd need by then."

"Your analysis is correct." Si Cizhan nodded.

It even stirred up countless storms in his heart, which have not subsided yet.

The Jiang Yan in front of him was a girl with emotional cognitive disorder and severe emotional deficiency.

If it were someone else, they would probably run into obstacles everywhere.

But apart from some social issues, Jiang Yan not only has no problems in other aspects, but is even able to handle them with ease.

Given her intelligence, emotional cognitive impairment will affect her daily emotional expression and perception, but it will not become a hindrance for her to understand and master the rules.

She can naturally interpret intentions as unintentional and affection as heartless.

She used the emotional identification rules she had built up over the years, the full picture of which he didn't yet know.

A heartless person understands the ways of the world and all kinds of human nature.

If it weren't for her illness, which prevented her from making accurate judgments when exposed to other people's emotions and from deciding what to do next.

He couldn't imagine how terrible she would be.

He is so smart that he is almost a demon.

Si Ci Zhan suddenly felt that her emotional cognitive disorder and lack of emotion were probably the threshold set by God because he didn't want her to be too evil.

Perhaps it was a professional problem, he also felt that he might be crazy, and subconsciously thought that it was a good thing that Jiang Yan was not his opponent in the mission, otherwise he would not have much confidence in defeating her.

His face remained calm, but his palms were sweating. His bony hands subconsciously clenched the pages of the book to suppress the slight trembling.

It's not because of fear, but because of the trembling caused by the rapid heartbeat.

He looked at Jiang Yan's eyes, which contained complex emotions that he himself could hardly perceive and sort out.

How can there be such people in this world?

Someone who amazes him again and again, someone who can surprise him again and again.

The depths of those deep eyes seemed to have stirred up an endless storm. After staring at Jiang Yan for a moment, he fell back on the sofa, not even caring about his usual image.

At this moment, he seemed a little lazy and casual.

He covered his face with the book in his hand. A serious and low voice came from under the book, like a dull sound from the bottom of the deep sea:

"I'll lie down for a while."

The corners of the handsome face under the magazine have slowly curled up into a distinct arc. He closed his eyes not to sleep, but to replay Jiang Yan's appearance over and over in his mind.

What she said, her expression, and her methodical analysis.

Suppress the heartbeat again and it speeds up again.

Besides recalling him over and over again in my mind, my heartbeat quickened again and again with the memories.

The tips of his ears were quite red under the magazine.

After calming down again, Si Cizhan raised his hand and rubbed his ears.

It was the first time he met someone like this, and he thought he might have been a little too excited.

If Jiang Yan were a man, he would definitely treat her as his own brother, and even want to recruit her into the army, bring her by his side, and personally teach and train her.

But she was a little girl, and her talent was in research that he was not good at. After thinking about it, he felt that he could only treat her as a younger sister.

In the future, he will try his best to pay attention to Jiang Yan's situation and try his best to prevent this young sapling with great potential from growing crooked.

With the wind blowing and someone drying her hair, Jiang Yan's hair was almost dry in a short while. The three of them went downstairs to Han Chunying's shop and ordered three bowls of noodles.

Si Cizhan ordered an extra egg for Jiang Yan. Han Chunying looked at the three of them and thought they were very pleasing to the eyes. Her mood instantly improved a lot.

Especially Jiang Yan and her brother. If she wasn't busy cooking noodles, she felt she could watch them all day.

After dinner, Si Cizhan was about to leave and return to the army. Of course, he had the same plan as Jiang Xiaowen, and wanted to send Lu Qinghuan back at the same time.