Chapter 192

The coach directly transferred Jiang Fuyue's leave e-mail, which was sent at 8 o'clock last night.

Then pull down, is the coach's reply.

"Do you have any objections?"

The whole computer room was silent.

At this time, the learning ID belonging to Jiang Fuyue initiated a submission request, and the coach clicked to agree.

After five seconds, the computer automatically corrects the score - 600! Full marks!

In addition, she even finished and submitted her homework.

The coach's expression was serious: "look at the speed of others, and then look at your efficiency. It's less than 40 minutes since you sent the paper. Did you finish the second big question?"

The crowd: "..." the quail didn't dare to answer.

"Instead of staring at others all day, it's better to cultivate yourself first. Don't say anything. I'm eccentric to approve Jiang Fuyue's leave. When you can get full marks in the exam, I'll approve it if you come to ask for leave. This sentence is valid at any time. Welcome to find it!"

"..." when the full score is Chinese cabbage? Just say it.

So far, only Jiang Fuyue, Fan Ye and Lin Yuan have passed the examination.

"All right," he said, and his anger was more than half. The coach raised his hand and waved, "continue to work on the topic!"

"I said, you can't talk nonsense without evidence. It's a slap in the face."

"Who knows that Jiang Fuyue asked for leave in advance? The teacher didn't take the initiative to say..."

"Did you see it? The email said to ask for leave for three days! Focus: not one day, not two days, but three days!"

"What happened in three days?"

"One dares to invite and the other dares to approve! After the first quiz, everyone began to get nervous. Less people stayed up late and knocked on the keyboard? Others are writing programs in their dreams. They are afraid that they are half a step behind. They want to break a minute into two flowers. Only Jiang Fuyue dares to be so willful. It takes three days to go."

"Tut... Why did you say she went? Asked for such a long leave?"

"The email doesn't contain any academic questions that need to be explored experimentally?"

"Cut! Also academic problems? We are all high school students, half weight, what problems can be related to academic?"

"Not really."

"Making it clear is an excuse. Fools believe it!"

Just now, I said don't jump to conclusions without evidence. Now a new wave of random guesses has begun again.

People don't always have a long memory.

"Why did Jiang Fuyue ask for leave? I don't know. I'm curious now. Which Han PI actually sent the report information to the coach? How much hatred and hatred does this person have with Jiang Fuyue? Let's talk about it and complain privately. He's good. He doesn't have any real hammer, so he stabbed the teacher directly, Niu PI, Niu PI!"

Lin Yuan is propping up her ears, secretly rubbing her ears, eavesdropping, smelling the speech, subconsciously tightening her scalp and cooling her spine.

The storm of absenteeism has come to an end. Jiang Fuyue, who is busy in the laboratory, knows nothing about it.

The main experiment was in the third stage, and the data had not been released yet. Taking advantage of the gap in the middle, she simply started one of the auxiliary experiments and planned to carry out it at the same time.

Only in this way, she was already busy as a gyro and became an acceleration gyro. She often sat on the experimental platform for four or five hours. During this period, several experiments were seamlessly switched, coupled with continuous rotation, and there was no moment of leisure.

Until there was another knock on the door and the dinner was delivered, Jiang Fuyue had to stop.

She held her stiff neck and went to open the door.

Ling Xuan smiled at her with two takeout bags: "six thirty, neither early nor late, suitable for dinner."

This point is really suitable, because assistant Xie Dingyuan is also passing by with a lunch box and greeting Ling Xuan——

"You also come to deliver food!"

Ling Xuan: "yes."

"Very punctual."

Lingxuan: "you're not bad either."

The assistant held his head high and looked proud: "I'm professional in delivering meals."

Ling Xuan: "

"Yo! I won't talk to you anymore. Professor Xie requires the time to be accurate to seconds. I'll be late soon. I'll talk again when I have a chance!"

Then he slipped over.

Jiang Fuyue asked Ling Xuan to put the food directly on the terrace outside. She had to clean up the console first and finish some aftermath work.

Lingxuan: "it doesn't matter. I'll be there later."

"If you are busy, you don't have to..."

Lingxuan: "I'm not busy."

"Whatever you want."

Jiang Fuyue moved quickly, but even so, it was a quarter of an hour after she ate the hot food.

During this period, Ling Xuan stood outside and waited quietly.

She didn't say she wouldn't let him into the laboratory, but the boy didn't step on it with great discretion, even if the door was always open.

Braised beef, sweet and sour ribs, these are two meat dishes.

Stir Fried Cauliflower, Mapo Tofu, this is a vegetable.

There is also a large box of yam and white gourd soup. With one mouthful, Jiang Fuyue feels that the whole stomach is warm.

"How's it going?" Ling Xuan asked.

"It's neither salty nor light. There's also a faint smell of white gourd. It's delicious."

"Just be satisfied."

Jiang Fuyue saw that he had another takeout bag on hand, but his two meat, two vegetables, one meal and one soup were all ready: "is that?"

"Well... My own dinner."

Jiang Fuyue was surprised: "didn't you eat?"

"After class, I received a delivery call from the restaurant. I went to the school gate to pick it up and went directly to the laboratory. I haven't had time to eat."

Jiang Fuyue frowned: "did I disturb your original time?"

"No. if you don't mind if I eat with you here."

Ling Xuan didn't lie. He usually eats at this point.

But he deliberately asked the restaurant to deliver it just after class, leaving no room for himself to eat.

Jiang Fuyue certainly won't disagree.

First of all, if you don't eat these takeout now, it will be cold.

Secondly, Ling Xuan is helping her run errands. You can't make people can't eat a hot meal, can you?

Of course, Jiang Fuyue can also let him leave now and find a place to have dinner.

But the other party has said something about it. It seems not good for her to do so again.

Just have a meal, eat each other's food, and don't pick vegetables from her bowl. What do you mind?

Ling Xuan immediately took his food out of the bag and discharged it to a horizontal line with Jiang Fuyue's.

At first glance, it seems quite romantic for boys and girls to have dinner.

……

In the next lab.

The assistant put down his lunch box and secretly aimed at the man who was recording data with a cold face on the console.

Although he was still that expressionless face, he didn't know why. He felt that Professor Xie's aura was particularly cold today.

Rao is so far away that he can feel the floating ice residue in the air.

It's only one afternoon. Who makes this ancestor unhappy?

"Professor Xie," the assistant rubbed his hands and reminded carefully, "the food should be cool. You can eat it while it's hot."

Xie Dingyuan gave him a cold look: "... Talkative."

Assistant siser tightens her neck. Mom, it's going to freeze.

He vowed never to speak again!

But the next second, Xie Dingyuan asked him: "is the man next door still there? I want to use a thermal imager."

The assistant looked silently at the next room with the light on?

Does it look like people are away?

However, he replied honestly: "yes, I saw her boyfriend deliver rice to her again just now. Although it's a takeout, it's not healthy, but it smells good! I just passed by and the smell goes straight to my nostrils -"

Uh!

He found that Professor Xie's expression was colder. Originally, there were only ice dregs floating in the air, but now they seem to form ice lumps.

His breathing was shivering with cold.

The assistant is very confused. What's wrong with him?

Think about it carefully, and suddenly react: "don't worry, they didn't eat in the laboratory, or put the food on the terrace like at noon."

So can you stop your cold energy?

Freeze!

"They?" Xie Dingyuan grabbed the words in his words.

"Yes! I just took a look at the window. They are eating together. Looking at their backs is really beautiful like a fairy tale! I think there was such a period when I was an undergraduate..."

"Oh." a sneer interrupted the assistant's sweet memory.

Come on, come on, that air conditioner, it's coming again!

"Professor Xie, are you... In a bad mood today?"

Xie Dingyuan lifted his eyelids, his dark pupils were cold and deep, and showed a indifferent light: "who told you?"

Assistant: I have long eyes. I can see it. Thank you!

"Just feel it," he said.

Xie Dingyuan: "people who do research open their mouth and close their mouth are feeling. What else do you go to the experimental platform? Just write papers based on their feelings?"

Assistant: "

"What's the feeling? It's subjective speculation! There's no logical basis! There's no factual support! No matter what you feel, take a break."

I don't know if I'm talking to my assistant or alert myself.

Assistant: "what did I do wrong?"?