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

Lao Yao's full name is Yao Ting.

It sounds like he is quite elegant, but he is strong, naive, and powerful.

He and Yan Zhixing stayed in the office of the small building for a quarter of an hour.

When they came out, looking at the sunlight outside, the two were still a little stunned, unable to react.

"Lao Yan, is this the rhythm for us to be promoted by the higher-ups?"

Yan Zhixing thought for a while: "It should be right."

"Does that mean that after the training is over, I don't have to be assigned to other places?"

"Theoretically so."

"Damn - we skipped various assessments and were directly promoted to the core of the group?"

A flash of solemnity flashed on Yan Zhixing's face, warning him: "Don't be too complacent, didn't you hear Uncle Liu say that he will go to the imperial capital with him tomorrow?"

"Just do it! What's the matter?"

Yan Zhixing twitched the corners of his mouth: "The outcome of the work can decide whether we stay or go. Now everything is undecided. At most, we only get a chance. As for whether we can seize it..."

"Oops! I'll catch it for sure!"

The two were directly sent out of Camp A by the battery car and began to make preparations before departure.

Yutian Huafu, inside the villa.

Xie Dingyuan is used to getting up early, and today is no exception.

When he packed up and stepped out at 7:30, he was shocked to realize that the experiment was over, and Jiang Fuyue no longer needed him to pick him up.

The man went back and sat in the living room, stunned for a while.

Liu Ma came out of the laundry room and was surprised to see that the host was still at home: "Sir, won't you go out today?"

Xie Dingyuan went out on time at 7:30 before, and did not let her prepare breakfast, and said someone brought it for him?

Xie Dingyuan heard the words, "At home today."

"Eh! What do you want for breakfast then? I'll make it now."

"steamed stuffed bun."

"Okay, wait a minute."

"Where's Zhong Ziang?"

Liu Ma glanced upstairs: "This Saturday, I should still be sleeping."

Xie Dingyuan went upstairs and called him.

Zhong Ziang didn't have the habit of locking the door. First, he was lazy, and secondly, no one in this house would take the initiative to enter his room.

Every time Mama Liu came, she had to knock on the door.

He let in, and she did.

As for Xie Dingyuan...

It is not uncommon for my uncle to set foot in his kennel.

I can't hide in the usual way, how could I take the initiative to come?

But today is an exception.

Who would have thought that Xie Dingyuan would have a whim and wake him up in person?

As soon as Fu pushed the door open, the mess in the room successfully made the man frown.

On the 1.8 meter big bed, the sheets were shrunk into a ball, and the quilt was crooked.

Zhong Ziang was lying on his side, pressing half of his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly open, and a pool of saliva had already flowed on the pillow.

Xie Dingyuan frowned even more: "Zhong Ziang, get up and have breakfast."

"..." No response, saliva gushing.

Xie Dingyuan's mouth twitched: "Zhong Ziang!"

"...Ah?" At last, there was some movement, but my eyes didn't open. "Mother Liu, don't be noisy, this Saturday, I'm going to sleep late..."

Saying that, he pulled the quilt up and covered his head.

Xie Dingyuan shouted a third time, but there were only three things to do.

Zhong Ziang suddenly realized something, opened his eyes suddenly, sat up with a bang, and squeaked~

Inhaled saliva.

Xie Dingyuan's brows were so tight that he could kill the mosquitoes.

Unable to bear it anymore, he took a tissue from the bedside table and threw it on his face, holding back his aching eyebrows: "Wipe it clean!"

Zhong Ziang wiped his saliva in a hurry, and laughed for a while: "Uncle, why is it you? Are you not going out today?!"

"The experiment is over, and I will take you to and from school in the future."

Jiang Fuyue will also go back to school, maybe she will meet again.

Xie Dingyuan hit Xiao Jiujiu.

Zhong Ziang was about to cry, and he said solemnly: "Actually, I can do it alone, and I don't need someone to pick you up. You have to deal with a lot of things every day, you have to do research, and you have to manage the company. You really don't need to worry about this trivial matter!"

"Your mother let me take care of you."

"..." Speechless.

Xie Dingyuan: "Get up quickly to wash up and go downstairs for breakfast."

Zhong Ziang hesitantly lifted the quilt and landed on his feet, suddenly——

"Uncle, did you just say that the experiment is over?!"

"Well. What do you want to do?" Intuition is not very good.

"So Jiang Fuyue is free now?! I just found out that her new home is next to us! I'll go look for her after dinner!"

Xie Dingyuan's eyes sank slightly: "What are you looking for her for?"

"Play!"

"..." This time he was speechless.

With the little expectation of seeing the girl he likes soon, Zhong Ziang got up very fast.

He also specially took care of himself.

A leather jacket with jeans, a pair of skate shoes, a hairdo that's all in one, and it says I'm handsome from head to toe.

I looked in the mirror, and after confirming it was correct, I went downstairs to have breakfast.

"Morning, Mama Liu!"

"Morning, young master, you look so energetic today!"

"Really?"

Mother Liu nodded: "Really."

"Hey..." He went to the dining room contentedly, where breakfast was already set.

The old uncle was eating, his face didn't seem very good, and he was faintly smelling.

But this did not affect Zhong Ziang's good mood.

He wiped his face, wiped his mouth, stared at the reflective kitchen door, and prepared to go out.

Suddenly, "Stop."

"...Uncle?"

"Have you finished your weekend homework?"

Zhong Ziang was struck by lightning.

A quarter of an hour later, in the living room, on the coffee table.

It is known that a focus of the hyperbola is on the directrix of the parabola y^2=4 times the square root of 7x, then the equation of the hyperbola is...

Zhong Ziang's pen was almost torn.

At this moment, let alone small expectations, he didn't even have a small breath...

"Uncle, I won't."

Xie Dingyuan was sitting on the sofa and was reading the latest issue of the SCI journal paper. After listening, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, "Bring it here, I'll tell you."

"You are so busy, how can you alarm your old man? Why don't I go to Jiang Fuyue? Her lectures are fast and simple, and I understand as soon as I hear them."

"Oh? Did she give you a topic before?"

"Of course! It's more than once..." Having said this, Zhong Juvenile smirked.

Therefore, he ignored the sudden condensed gaze of his uncle.

"Isn't your relationship bad? Does she want to take care of you?"

"As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. If you fight, you will be scolded, but you will love. If you don't love enough, you can kick with your feet! And what about the bedside fight and the bedside... It's said in the novel, it's called the development model of happy friends, I understand. ?"

"..." Xie Dingyuan didn't want to understand, he just wanted to shake his fist now.

Zhong Zi'ang opened the chatterbox, and couldn't stop it: "Uncle, don't you think this is very fancy? You think, a few years later, Jiang Fuyue and I will get married. At our wedding, the emcee said when presiding over the ceremony. , he and she met in junior high school, and they thought it would be a script of love at first sight, but in fact it is a plot of conquering and being conquered, crushing and being crushed. Who is crushing who? Go!"

"Listen, is this beautiful? Is it beautiful?" Zhong Shao had already begun to intoxicate himself, "There was absolutely thunderous applause and whistles flying around!"

Xie Dingyuan really imagined that scene, and as Zhong Ziang's emotional description became more and more detailed, the details seemed to come true in the end.

Zhong Zi'ang: "I don't know how many people will envy my fairy love with her in the future! Maybe we will be advertised as the first love CP of the Sifang City giants. In the future, my property will be Jiang Fuyue's property, and in the end, it will belong to our baby... …”

"By the way, uncle, you can pack a bigger red envelope with your family in the future! I won't accept it if you don't have it!"

Xie Dingyuan gritted his teeth and sneered: "If you have so much energy to daydream, why don't you think about how to solve this problem!"

Zhong Ziang glanced at the math test paper in his hand: "..."

what! Reality kills me!

In the end, Zhong Ziang still couldn't find Jiang Fuyue, and he was stared at by his uncle to do the questions all day.

And it's not the worst!

The worst thing is--

The problem-solving method he explained, Zhong Ziang fundamentally - listen, don't, understand!

"Uncle, I suspect you are playing with me, but I have no evidence."

Xie Dingyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly: "...This question uses the XXX theorem."

"What theorem?!"

"XXX."

"We haven't learned it before!" More than that, he has never even heard of a series of things in English that are not like English and R language is not like R language.

Xie Dingyuan: "I can teach you."

Zhong Ziang: "..." Please let me go, give me a way to live, dear?

"Prove first with Cauchy's inequality...then use...then...finally...return to the first step..."

Zhong Ziang turned his head sadly and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window.

Oh my god! I'm guilty, you can let the law punish me, but you can't let the dog force the old man to harm me.

Two more three thousand words.

Xie Dingyuan: Cubs! You pissed me off.

Zhong Ziang: When can I marry the goddess?

Xie Dingyuan: Do another test paper [smile]

Zhong Ziang: ?

Xie Dingyuan: Then give me corrections.

Zhong Ziang: died.

Three and eleven o'clock.

Ask for a monthly pass, double today's last day, knock on a small bowl, and ask for a meal~