Apocalypse: After Being Reborn, I Stocked Up on All Supplies Chapter 297 - 297 295 Making Special Arrangements

Chapter 297: Chapter 295: Making Special Arrangents? Chapter 297: Chapter 295: Making Special Arrangents? Mo Jingsheng’s voice was not loud, only Jiang Yan, with her exceptionally good hearing, caught so of it.

She slightly raised her brows, pondering the implications of his words.

The remaining few people, however, did not pay much attention.

The corners of Song Haitao’s eyes, full of wrinkles, could barely hide his amusent, “Today really is a day of double happiness!”

“Uncle Song, what do you an by that?” Mo Jingsheng glanced at him.

The assistant hurriedly stepped forward and said:

“Leader Mo, we have already conducted the tests on Mr. Ye Qing as per your request, and the results were perfect. It’s just that Dr. Song was busy with data analysis and hasn’t had the chance to report to you yet.”

Jiang Yan was taken aback: Ye Qing?

Though she harbored so doubts, she did not voice them.

Mo Jingsheng nodded slightly, not saying much, as if it was all within his expectations.

“He is an Evolver, capable of adapting to these environnts, it’s only logical,” Song Haitao said, pausing, “However, I am now worried that once he leaves the SNP lab environnt, his body might experience so abnormalities or mutations.”

Mo Jingsheng nodded, “Uncle Song, rest assured, we are already handling it.”

Jiang Yan clenched her fingers hanging by her side and remained silent.

It was Dr. Song who looked at her and started speaking,

“Since Xiao Jiang and Xiao Ye are in such good physical condition, then the subsequent training and studies will need so adjustnts. I’ll take a couple of days to set things up, and once ready, we will proceed.”

A flicker of confusion crossed Jiang Yan’s eyes, “Studies?”

Are there more classes?

The thought alone made her head buzz with pain.

Ye Qing must be just in his sophomore year, and having gone through the apocalypse, he probably has a headache too…

Seeing her brows slightly furrow, Dr. Song couldn’t help but smile:

“Don’t worry, it won’t involve as much theory as an astronaut would learn, but basic space knowledge, spaceship knowledge, and even knowledge about Mars are necessary to understand.”

Mo Jingsheng glanced at the two, “Uncle Song, are you planning to give Jiang Yan and Ye Qing special treatnt?”

“Yes, I suppose so. After all, in this lifeti, we’ve only encountered such uniquely talented individuals,” Song Haitao paused, then continued, “Although the chances of Xiao Ye going to space are slim, it’s always good to be prepared.”

Jiang Yan roughly understood now.

Based on the knowledge the assistant briefed her earlier, astronauts also have basic requirents for height and weight.

Male astronauts generally need to be between 162-175 cm tall, female astronauts between 160-175 cm.

Before evolving, Ye Qing was already around 1.8 ters tall, not to ntion he was almost 2 ters after evolving.

With an increase in height and looking at his physique, his weight also increased significantly, clearly not within this range.

There are supposed to be standard requirents for the size and payload of space capsules.

Such a “massive object,” not to ntion being overweight, could hardly fold himself into a crouch.

But these were matters for later.

The future was uncertain.

*

The morning passed by just like that.

Song Haitao had other scientific data to handle, and after saying goodbye to the four, he left with his assistant.

Jiang Yan, as if relieved, heaved a silent sigh.

Mo Jingsheng glanced at her, “Don’t put too much pressure on yourself, the training and learning here are not as difficult as you imagine.”

Especially with her excellent physical condition.

This training and learning were just icing on the cake.

Jiang Yan couldn’t help but laugh, joking, “Leader Mo, it seems like you and Dr. Song are both like coaxing children.”

“But don’t worry, I will study hard,” she added.

Although sowhat resistant, objectively speaking, what she learned was her own, and no one else could take it away.

Moreover, when she studied, Hua Bao would also learn alongside her, just like having a portable brain.

The usually calm and composed Mo Jingsheng suddenly choked on his words: “…”

It was then Song Qian and Li Haoyang, who looked at each other and almost burst out laughing.

Only Shiyao and Jiang Yan dared to joke like this with the Leader.

“Leader Mo, should Song Qian and I take Miss Jiang for lunch?” Li Haoyang tily changed the subject.

Mo Jingsheng nodded, “Sure, together.”

Jiang Yan hesitated, then sheepishly smiled:

“Sorry, Leader Mo, I’m feeling a bit unwell, I’d prefer not to join you for the al.”

Under normal circumstances, dining with the base leader was sothing others would clamor for.

But she wanted to hurry back to her room and then bring Hua Bao into Space.

After all, an entire Golden Mountain had been stored in Space, yet the child was still licking his lips hungrily.

“This—” Li Haoyang seed unexpectedly taken aback before becoming slightly embarrassed.

Mo Jingsheng, however, did not think too much about it, simply saying:

“Sure, the recent tests have had a major impact on your health. Go back and rest.”

After casting a glance at Song Qian and Li Haoyang, he paused on the latter and said:

“See Miss Jiang back to get so rest.”

“Yes!”