After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

In the following time, Lao Bai was as good as a quail.

He didn't dare to talk too much, he didn't dare to take a peek, and he didn't dare to desert.

At six o'clock, Jiang Fuyue rubbed her stiff neck, ready to get off work.

The old whites slipped very fast, and by the time she came out of the locker room, she was gone.

Xie Dingyuan: "Let's go."

"Why don't you need a driver?"

He has been driving by himself for the past two days.

Xie Dingyuan: "Convenient."

Jiang Fuyue sighed and didn't ask any more questions.

On the way back, in the evening peak, stop and go, the process is slow.

Jiang Fuyue simply took out the test paper from her bag and wrote it.

The test paper was given by Xu Jing. He was afraid that Jiang Fuyue's birth would affect her performance in the winter camp.

Just like hoarding Chinese cabbage in the winter in the north, I can't wait to count it by 100 catties.

What about Jiang Fuyue?

Anyway, no one will be rejected. If you give it, I will take it. If you are free, just do it and practice your hands.

Since there are too many test papers, in order to improve efficiency, Jiang Fuyue glanced at the past, and if he can give the answer immediately, he will pass directly, and the pen will not fall.

The type of question stem is more interesting, or the thinking is more tricky, she will write it in the blank, but she will not write it all, it is limited to the key steps.

Only real problems can she reluctantly finish writing and calculate carefully.

But so far, there is no such question in the pile of test papers given by Xu Jing [smile]

Test paper: I'm not worthy?

Xu Jing: No, I was careless.

Xie Dingyuan didn't find it strange at all when she saw that she was filling in the blanks. He even took the time to do the math while driving. On average, he turned one page in two minutes, and the next one would be changed within five minutes.

And she has a good habit of not using scratch paper.

After finishing the last question and writing the answer, Jiang Fuyue folded seven or eight test papers together, folded them, and put them in a schoolbag.

That stance was no different from pretending to be Chinese cabbage.

Xie Dingyuan: "The speed is good."

Jiang Fuyue was suddenly curious: "Did you participate in subject competitions when you were in high school?"

"No."

"Why?" For a genius like Xie Dingyuan, even if he didn't want to participate, the teacher wouldn't let it go easily.

"No chance, I skipped a grade."

"From which level to which level?" If you jump from the first year to the third year, as long as you have half a semester in school, you will not miss the competition at all.

Xie Dingyuan: "Jump from junior high school to university."

So, he didn't go to high school at all.

Jiang Fuyue: "..." Sorry to bother you.

"As long as you want, you can." Xie Dingyuan knew her IQ level very well. It was more than enough to skip high school and go directly to university.

Even she has a talent that geniuses of her age do not have, that is, strong scientific research thinking and scientific research ability.

"...This is not something that can be cultivated by how many books you read, how much knowledge you learn, and how many papers you read. It is a perceptual talent that is built between people and natural sciences and exists in an intangible way."

He said: "Jiang Fuyue, you are born to exist for scientific research."

Same thing...

Someone said it before.

He said, "If you don't inherit the family business and plunge into the business world, then you will be the most amazing physicist in this century. I am only assigned to be your assistant to do chores, beat your shoulders and legs, and serve tea and water! "

At that time, the man was standing in front of the microscope wearing a white lab coat, grinning and joking with her.

Seeing that she didn't smile, she asked stupidly, "Isn't it funny? Why don't you smile? My beautiful, noble, intelligent and invincible fiancee?"

Three shifts, one thousand words.

This fiancé has appeared before, do you remember who it is?