I'll hand over the system soon.

"You fart, whoever wants your indirect help, we want direct help!"

"What are you arguing about? I don't think your medical and biological fields are that urgent. We should focus on our physics field first. Look at the gap between our country's physics and that of foreign countries."

"Pah, if you have anything to do in the field of physics, please stay aside. I think we should focus on our field of chemistry first."

"You guys haven't seen through to the essence. Regardless of whether it's biology, chemistry or physics, that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is mathematics. Mathematics is the foundation of all subjects!"

Everyone looked at the professor who said that mathematics was the foundation of all subjects, and their eyes widened in anger.

I'm so angry, but I can't refute it, because mathematics is indeed the basis of all subjects.

But it is impossible for them to compromise like this.

"What's wrong with mathematics being the foundation? Because it is the foundation, we must work steadily and steadily. How can we seek external help to encourage growth?"

"That's right. Besides, mathematics foundation is the foundation. It is not what we are most in need of right now. We still have to look at what we are lacking first."

Everyone had different opinions. The public said that the public was right, and the mother-in-law said that the mother-in-law was right, and no one was willing to give in to the other.

Just kidding, this time it’s a reward for an A-level evaluation, and it’s only a fifth-level reward in total. Who knows if Sancho can get an A next time?

So giving in is impossible, not even in this life, not even in death.

Mr. Qiu, who was sitting at the head of the table, remained silent and allowed the experts and professors to argue.

The reason why he remained silent was not only because he did not know much about these fields, but also because the decision-making power was not in his hands.

Sancho's first reward asked for technical information on the lithography machine, which was already a waste.

Although China wants to break through the blockade of lithography machines, it does not need the help of the system and can slowly develop it on its own.

They can ask for something far more important than a lithography machine.

It's just that Sancho was alone at the beginning, with no one to guide her, and no way to seek help, so she could only ask for rewards based on what she knew.

Things are different now.

Sitting in this conference room are China's top scientific research forces, and no one knows better than them what China currently lacks most.

Although they are quarreling fiercely now, no one wants to give up Sancho's reward, but in fact, someone will compromise in the end, and they will decide what this reward should be.

The quarrel among experts and professors is still going on. Looking at this situation, no conclusion can be reached without quarreling for two or three days.

Sancho on the other side had already fallen into a sweet dream after a full meal.

Now, she has no tasks pressing on her, and she doesn't have to worry about how to highlight her achievements, let alone how to make her achievement evaluation higher.

Youdao is debt-free, and now Sancho seems to have gotten rid of all debts, sleeping so darkly that he is physically and mentally comfortable.

When she woke up, it was already the next morning. Sancho, who had slept for most of the afternoon and all night, finally became energetic.

Only Qi Ting and Luo Wen were sitting in the living room downstairs, and her other personal bodyguards were nowhere to be seen.

When Luo Wen saw her coming down, she hurriedly brought out her breakfast and stared at her until she couldn't hold it anymore.

After Sancho finished breakfast, Luo Wen informed her ruthlessly: "Mr. Qiu said that some of your tests are far from the health standards, so you must regulate your diet and supplement your nutrition in the future, and you must get up early every day and follow me for morning exercises."

Sancho: "???"

What the hell? Morning exercise?

She hasn't done morning exercises since she graduated from high school.

"May I ask, Sister Luo, what time in the morning is the morning exercise you mentioned?"

Luo Wen twitched the corners of her mouth: "Six-thirty."

In fact, she had already finished talking at this time. Normally, morning exercise would be at six o'clock.

However, Sancho was still unable to accept the time of 6:30. She slumped on the sofa and asked weakly: "Can we change the morning exercise to an evening exercise?"

Waking up early ruins the day!

Luo Wen: "Not really, I have other plans for the evening."

Sancho has been mediating for more than two months, and it's time to put some training on the agenda.

Sancho, who was like a zombie, let out a dull sigh. Now she no longer had the desire to ask about the so-called evening arrangements.

Because you know without asking, it’s definitely not a nice job.

Sancho, who had been slumped for a while, rubbed his face, stood up and said, "I've had a good rest and can go report to Mr. Qiu!"

If Sancho suddenly proposed to report on work, it would have taken Qiu Laoqiu several hours to notify the participants to arrive at the meeting at short notice.

But that was not the case today. After receiving a call from Qi Ting, Mr. Qiu said directly: "Bring her to conference room No. 1."

There are many conference rooms in Spark Base, and Conference Room No. 1 is the largest conference room in the entire base, as big as a common movie theater.

The setting in the conference room is also very different from that of a movie theater. It is more like a multi-functional auditorium than a conference room.

Sancho, who was standing on the stage, swallowed unconsciously. She felt that she didn't feel like she was here to report on her work, but rather like she was here to give a lecture.

However, the people listening to the lecture below are all masters of various industries, and they are walking documentaries. How can she give a lecture to them? It will shorten her life!

With this strange mood, Sancho stumbled and summarized his deeds in traveling through an alien plane.

Although it is a summary, it is still decades of life experience. Sancho's lecture only lasted two hours.

Fortunately, she wasn't really giving a lecture, so after she finished speaking, no one stood up to ask questions that she couldn't answer.

But Sancho was still worried.

Because she knows how good the people below are, and she also knows that if the people below are replaced to travel through the plane, it will definitely bring higher profits.

She worried that they would feel that what she had accomplished was not good enough, that she had squandered another opportunity to shine a light on her achievements.

But none of what Sancho expected happened. No one frowned at her to express dissatisfaction. Instead, they all smiled and praised her for doing a great job. No one else would have done better than her.

Sancho's hanging heart was relieved, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

Mr. Qiu, who saw all this below, shook his head.

This child is still too cautious and timid. If things continue like this, he may easily develop psychological problems.

She should be bolder, more fearless, more confident, and more fearless.

But speaking of it, this is actually determined by her origin.

The reason why people feel confident is because they are pampered and know that they have a backer and a backing.

And Sancho is an orphan, with no one to pamper her, nor to be her backer or supporter.

But it's different now. She has a stronger backer than anyone else.

After all, this child still lacks love. It seems that apart from the elders like them, they can pamper her more and let her gradually change her mentality. Maybe they can also find her a boyfriend?

It is said that love can inspire the heart of a little girl the most.

Some of Mr. Qiu's thoughts that had been on the verge of stirring up again began to surface.

When this person is old, he likes to see young people in pairs.

Haha, maximum output, although it’s a little late, but fortunately it’s before 12 o’clock.

Good night babies.