Let You Go to Nursery School and You Will Be Made for Deep Space

In her previous life, she was an aerospace propulsion expert code-named "Goshawk". She was devoted to the research and development of deep space vehicles, but she was stopped forever due to a ground test accident. When she opened her eyes again, she was reborn as a three-year-old baby named Su Xingyao in a military-industrial family home in the 1970s. My father processed parts in the workshop, and my grandfather spent his whole life working on aerospace drawings. Materials are in short supply, equipment is rudimentary, and there are heavy technical blockades. Su Xingyao originally wanted to grow up safely, but he couldn't suppress the scientific research instinct engraved in his bones. Dad's machining parts always have wrong tolerances? Xingyao said with a sweet voice, holding up a small charcoal pen: "If you change the drawing here, the pass rate of the finished product can be doubled." Research institute wind tunnel test stuck? She tiptoed and pointed at the model: "Grandpa, the air flow calculation model is wrong. Let's deduce it again." The little girl patted her chest: "Give me a pile of scraps, let's chew off this hard bone and build our own deep space detector!"