Reborn in 2011, I am the chief designer of aerospace.

In the days that followed, Song Xingye and she studied many physics and mathematics problems together.

He discovered that Jiang Mian had a very rich spatial imagination. She could not only understand those obscure topological structures instantly, but also use precise mathematical language to visualize abstract physical properties.

Although she lacks the experience of the seasoned "Chief Engineer Song" in terms of macro-level vision, she often finds unique solutions to complex problems, bringing unexpected joy to Song Xingye.

The two swordsmen working together were a match made in heaven!

As for Chang Jian and Zhao Yuehe, they had completely become the atmosphere-setters, only able to listen to the clash between the two big shots with a bewildered and impressed expression.

Under this intense intellectual clash, their team's progress far surpassed others, taking the lead by a wide margin.

Song Xingye possesses a genius-like physical intuition, which allows him to visualize orbital mechanics problems and pinpoint the core contradictions in physical models.

Jiang Mian, on the other hand, is extremely talented in applied mathematics and is responsible for implementing all the details.

Therefore, their division of labor was extremely clear.

The former is responsible for thinking, and the latter is responsible for doing.

Whenever Song Xingye's ideas flowed like a spring, he would boldly propose an overall framework for a solution;

Jiang Mian would silently and tirelessly fill in the structure with lines of mathematical formulas to make it work.

She became his right-hand woman, writing all sorts of equations for Song Xingye and putting his plans into practice.

It was a long and tedious process, but Jiang Mian seemed to enjoy it and was willing to devote her energy to it.

However, their styles are quite different.

Song Xingye is a typical "high-pressure type of person". The greater the pressure, the more inspiration he has. Even in front of a crowd, he can answer questions quickly and calmly.

Jiang Mian, on the other hand, is a bit shy and doesn't like to rack her brains in front of others.

If she doesn't complete the plan proposed by Song Xingye during the day, she will bring it home to her family compound at night.

He would hide under the covers late at night, thinking things through carefully before writing down the equations and completing what Song Xingye considered effortless tasks.

Initially, Song Xingye was completely unaware of this.

All he knew was that he had gained a quick-witted and efficient helper.

Whenever I come up with a good idea, there's always an energetic girl who helps me implement it, and she always delivers the manuscript or calculation results to me quickly and efficiently.

It wasn't until Zhao Yuehe couldn't stand it anymore and complained to him privately that Song Xingye realized that those seemingly easy and carefree manuscripts were actually the result of Jiang Mian racking her brains through countless sleepless nights.

He felt a rare pang of guilt, saying that he had assigned too many tasks.

To everyone's surprise, Jiang Mian shook her head after hearing his apology, her eyes sparkling.

"Although I'm tired, I'm very happy. This feeling of finally being needed, of no longer being invisible... is really great!"

Song Xingye smiled and said, "Your talent is actually very high, but it just hasn't been discovered before. I believe you will go even further in the future."

"Really?"

On the way back from the restaurant, Mianhua, sporting dark circles under her eyes, skipped and hopped, barely able to contain her excitement. "Does this mean that the math formulas I've been working on lately are actually not bad?"

"It's more than just good."

Song Xingye praised without reservation, "You're practically perfect! I can't find a single flaw. Our team's combat effectiveness drops a whole level without you!"

This is not flattery; Chang Jian and Zhao Yuehe, as bystanders, have a lot to say about it.

Chang Jian interjected, "Architectural design requires more precise mathematical formulas to complete the design. Cotton is really amazing. Every time Hoshino makes a physical conjecture, she can create a mathematical model based on the actual situation, which saves me a lot of trouble and reduces the error by at least 30%."

Zhao Yuehe, linking arms with Jiang Mian, teased, "And have you noticed? Our usually timid Mianhua actually talks back to others sometimes, right, Song Shen?"

Song Xingye recalled Jiang Mian's performance over the past few days and thought it was indeed true.

For example, on one occasion, he and Jiang Mian had a minor disagreement on some mathematical details, and their respective derivations yielded vastly different results.

Chief Engineer Song naturally didn't believe he was wrong, but to his surprise, Jiang Mian, who had been so timid on the train, stubbornly refused to admit it.

So the two switched places and calculated each other's results, comparing their calculations line by line.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that the other party was also right.

In the end, Song Xingye found the reason: when they were building an approximate theory, although they took different approaches at a certain step, the results they obtained were not the same.

However, within the permissible range of approximations, the two results are actually equivalent.

Peter Senge once said that everyone in a team is a potential learning resource.

Song Xingye sighed sincerely, "Jiang Mian is indeed very outstanding in mathematics. I still have a lot to learn from her and improve myself."

"Haha, you guys are so good at praising people! Although I also think my writing is pretty good!"

Jiang Mian proudly wagged her tail.

……

Time flew by, and under Song Xingye's guidance, their team quickly overcame the final hurdle.

On the afternoon of the fifth day, Zhao Yuehe handed the completed PDF paper to Song Xingye for review.

This time, he didn't overestimate himself, but instead quietly used the "Fault Prediction Eye".

After five consecutive days of intense work, my brain was indeed a bit tired.

Although Song Xingye was confident in handling such difficult questions, he did not want to waste too much of his brain cells on them.

The journey to the stars and the sea in the coming decades is long and arduous, so let's not push ourselves too hard.

When it's time to embrace technology, we must embrace technology!

[Fault Prediction Eye], activated!

As the skill was activated, a faint, molten gold-like dark light flickered deep within Song Xingye's pupils.

The PDF paper in the field of vision is scanned and reconstructed into a three-dimensional logical framework in the space of consciousness. Each formula becomes a load-bearing beam, and each argument unfolds as a floor, forming a skyscraper...

Song Xingye's gaze swept across the building quickly, like a precision probe, automatically searching for any 'cracks' in the building.

Soon, several hidden logical gaps were highlighted and framed in the field of vision.

He held a red pen in one hand, making marks on the paper, while his other hand quickly flipped through the pages until he reached the last line.

After finishing reading the more than 100-page PDF paper, the mental strain caused by the "Fault Prediction Eye" made him feel drowsy for a while.

Song Xingye forced himself to stay alert, pushed the paper onto the table, poured himself a glass of water, drank it, and rubbed his temples.

Jiang Mian, bored, put her ballpoint pen to her lips, flipped through the paper, and then the pen fell to the ground.

"Oh my god, why are so many areas circled? Is there a problem?"

Chang Jian and Zhao Yuehe came over upon hearing the noise, staring in disbelief at the markings on the paper.

Song Xingye waved his hand, "Don't panic. It's inevitable that there will be some oversights in the plan we came up with in just five days."

He retrieved the PDF paper, returned to the first marked section, and systematically reviewed it:

"First, the integrators for the gravity field and atmospheric models are not accurate enough, and the database needs to be expanded."

"Second, regarding atmospheric drag. Although the 200-500 km orbit is assumed to be a vacuum, 'vacuum' does not mean 'nothing.' This variable cannot be zeroed out; it must be weighted."

Song Xingye described it verbally, while the other three obediently found notebooks to write it down, looking like elementary school students listening to a lecture.

"Third, optimize the overall planning logic. We previously divided the targets according to latitude and longitude zones, but don't forget that the Earth is flat and there is a drift effect on the orbital plane."

"We need to add a step of calculation to predict which targets will naturally 'drift' below the satellite during a specific time window, taking advantage of the Earth's rotation. This will significantly reduce the time required for orbit changes..."

After explaining these key revisions, Song Xingye suddenly fell silent.

He picked up the heavy thesis, stood up, and paced back and forth, seemingly deep in thought.

The "Fault Prediction Eye" only marks the places where errors occur, but it doesn't offer suggestions on how to improve them.

During his review, aside from the areas highlighted in red by the system, he vaguely grasped a glimmer of inspiration.

One point that can elevate this proposal from 'excellent' to 'perfect'!