1904 Face Slap, Level 8 Experiment!
Zhou Zhou had picked up her things and was preparing to go back with the few laboratory heads before comforting Qiao Nian.
But now, she suddenly turned around and saw the calm person standing there. Her eyelids twitched violently, and she only wanted to give her a thumbs up and say, "What a show-off!"
However, now was not the time to do this. Zhou Zhou quickly put down her things and said to the other people in charge, who had yet to react to Qiao Nian's coquettish actions, "Ahem, I'll go over and take a look."
The others followed after a moment of shock.
This kind of step-by-step completion experiment was usually done in Level 1 or Level 2 simulation experiments. It was the kind of situation where the standard was not high and could only be completed in a specified time…
If not for the fact that Qiao Nian's results in the first round of assessment were too heaven-defying, not many of the people in charge would be willing to stay.
In the end, they asked Zhou Zhou to take a look alone and give her a score.
However, although they did not have much hope and did not think that Qiao Nian could make a comeback, they were still interested in seeing the result.
"Please make way. Let me see your experiment completion rate."
Zhou Zhou was quite good at pretending to be unfamiliar with her in front of others. She spoke politely as if she was doing business and they didn't know each other.
Qiao Nian moved aside to give up her seat.
She walked over and operated the mouse with one hand. Then, she asked casually, "What level of experimental questions did you do?"
God knew that Zhou Zhou was just asking casually. She didn't know what level Qiao Nian could reach previously.
Unexpectedly, the girl raised her eyelids and replied casually with a pair of deep black eyes, "Level 8."
"What?" Zhou Zhou's hand trembled as she held the mouse. She suddenly turned to look at her and was so shocked that she blurted out a common catchphrase.
She was causing trouble!
Qiao Nian calmly met her eyes. "Yes, Level 8."
No one in the lecture theater left.
The girl's lazy "Level 8" was enough to make the noise louder than Ji Hongfeng's earlier completion of a Level 5 experiment.
The entire lecture theater was about to explode.
"Damn, a Level 8 experimental simulation question?!"
"Is my ear damaged? I f*cking heard her say Level 8…" Someone was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop.
The person beside him replied faintly, "What a coincidence. I'm in the same situation as you. My ears are damaged. I heard it too! Level 8."
Ji Hongfeng loosened his grip and the item in his hand slipped onto the experiment table, making a clear clink.
However, no one noticed it.
Everyone was looking in Qiao Nian's direction.
If not for the fact that the heads of the few laboratories were all there, they might have gone over to take a look. At the very least, they would have surrounded that place…
Level 8 was ridiculous!
Back then, Ji Ziyin, who was known as a genius, did not dare to touch simulation experiment questions above Level 5. Picking a Level 5 question caused a sensation.
They could almost imagine that once today's Level 8 experiment completion was released, the history of the Independent Continent's First Research Institute would change.
"Level 8 experiment…" Ji Hongfeng's face was pale as he clenched his fists tightly. His nails dug into his flesh, but he did not feel any pain.
His mind went blank as his blood surged to the top of his head. His breathing also grew unstable.
Zhou Zhou soon calmed down and began to seriously check the data of the simulation experiment on Qiao Nian's computer.
The simulation experiment on the computer was similar to a real experiment. Every step could be seen, as well as experimental data.
