Lao Yao's full name is Yao ting.
It sounds very elegant, but he himself is strong, simple 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, they were still a little confused and couldn't react.
"Lao Yan, are we favored by the top management and want to be promoted?"
Yan Zhixing thought: "it should be right."
"Is it not necessary to be assigned to other places after the training?"
"In theory."
"Shit - we're skipping all kinds of assessments and directly promoted to the core of the group?"
A trace of dignity flashed across Yan Zhixing's face and warned him: "don't be complacent too early. Didn't you hear uncle Liu say he would go to the imperial capital with him tomorrow?"
"Just do it! What's the point?"
Yan Zhixing took a breath from the corner of his mouth: "the outcome of the work can determine our future. Now everything has not been decided. We can only get a chance at most. As for whether we can grasp it or not..."
"Oh, I'm sure I can catch it!"
They were directly sent out of camp a by battery car and began to make preparations before departure.
Yutian Washington, in the villa.
Xie Dingyuan is used to getting up early, and today is no exception.
When he cleaned up and stepped out at 7:30, he was surprised that the experiment was over and Jiang Fuyue no longer needed him to pick him up.
The man turned back and sat in the living room, stunned for a moment.
Mrs. Liu came out of the laundry. Leng Buding was surprised to see that the male host was still at home: "don't you go out today, sir?"
Before, Xie Dingyuan went out at 7:30 on time and didn't let her prepare breakfast. He also said that someone brought it for him?
Xie Dingyuan said, "I'm at home today."
"Ah! What would you like for breakfast? I'll make it now."
"Steamed stuffed bun."
"OK, just a moment."
"Where's Zhong Ziang?"
Liu Ma looked upstairs and said, "this Saturday, I should still be sleeping."
Xie Dingyuan went upstairs and called him.
Zhong Ziang has no habit of locking the door. First, he is lazy, and second, no one in this family will take the initiative to enter his room.
Every time Mrs. Liu comes, she knocks at the door.
He let her in.
As for Xie Dingyuan
My uncle doesn't want to step into his kennel.
I can't hide at ordinary times. How can I take the initiative?
But today is the exception.
Who would have thought that Xie Dingyuan would have a whim and wake him up in person?
As soon as I opened the door, the messy house succeeded in making the man frown.
On the one meter eight big bed, the sheets shrink into a ball, and the quilt is seven horizontal and eight crooked.
Zhong Ziang lay on his side, pressed half his face, slightly opened his mouth, and had a pool of saliva on the pillow.
Xie Dingyuan frowned more tightly: "Zhong Ziang, get up and have breakfast."
"..." there was no response and saliva.
Xie Dingyuan drew from the corner of his mouth: "Zhong Ziang!"
"... ah?" there was something moving at last, but my eyes didn't open. "Liu Ma, don't make a noise. I'm going to sleep in on Saturday..."
Then he pulled up the quilt and covered his head.
Xie Dingyuan shouted for the third time. It was no more than three.
Zhong Ziang suddenly realized something. He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up~
Took a sip of water.
Xie Dingyuan's eyebrows were so tight that he could kill mosquitoes.
In the end, I couldn't bear it. I took a paper towel from the bedside table and threw it on his face. I couldn't restrain my painful eyebrows: "wipe it clean!"
Zhong Ziang hurriedly wiped off his saliva and smiled: "uncle, why are you? Don't you go out today?"
"After the experiment, I'll pick you up from school."
Jiang Fuyue will also go back to school. Maybe she can meet him again.
Xie Dingyuan hit Xiao Jiu.
Zhong Ziang was about to cry. He said solemnly, "in fact, I can do it alone without being picked up. You manage everything every day. You have to do research and manage the company. You really don't have to worry about this little thing!"
"Your mother let me take care of you."
"...." was speechless.
Xie Dingyuan: "get up quickly, wash and go downstairs for breakfast."
Zhong Ziang wilted, lifted the quilt, fell to the ground with his feet, and suddenly——
"Uncle, you just said the experiment was over!"
"Well, what do you want to do?" my intuition is not very good.
"So Jiang Fuyue is free now?! I know her new home is next door to us! I'll find her after dinner!"
Xie Dingyuan's eyes were slightly heavy: "what are you looking for her to do?"
"Play!"
"..." now he was speechless.
With the little expectation of seeing the girl he likes, Zhong Ziang gets up quickly.
He also specially straightened himself out.
Leather jacket with jeans, a pair of skateboard shoes, hairstyle, from head to toe, it says I'm handsome.
I looked in the mirror and went downstairs for breakfast.
"Good morning, Liu Ma!"
"Good morning, young master. You look so energetic today!"
"Really?"
Liu Ma nodded, "really."
"Hey, hey..." he went to the dining room contentedly, and breakfast was ready.
My uncle is eating. His face looks bad and stinks. I don't know who provoked him in such a short time.
But this did not affect Zhong Ziang's good mood.
He finished talking, wiped his mouth, smelled at the reflective kitchen door and was ready to go out.
Suddenly, "stop."
"... uncle?"
"Have you finished your homework for the weekend?"
Zhong Ziang was struck by thunder.
A quarter of an hour later, in the living room, on the tea table.
It is known that a focus of the hyperbola is on the Quasilinear of the parabola y ^ 2 = 4 times the root sign 7x, then the equation of the hyperbola is
Zhong Ziang's pen is almost worn out.
At the moment, not to mention the little expectation, he doesn't even have a little breath
"Uncle, I won't."
Xie Dingyuan sat on the sofa and was reading the latest SCI journal papers. After listening, he raised his eyelids and looked at him. "Take it and I'll tell you."
"You are so busy, how can you disturb your old man? Why don't I go to Jiang Fuyue? Her lecture is fast and simple, and I can understand it as soon as I hear it."
"Oh? She told you questions before?"
"Of course! More than once..." speaking of this, Zhong juvenile giggled.
Therefore, I ignored my uncle's suddenly condensed eyes.
"Isn't your relationship bad? She wants to talk to you?"
"As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. If you fight, you scold, you love. If you don't love enough, you can kick! What else is the fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed... It's said in the novel that this is the development model of happy enemies, okay?"
"..." Xie Dingyuan didn't want to understand. Now he just wanted to swing his fist.
Zhong Ziang opened the conversation box and couldn't stop it: "Uncle, don't you think it's brilliant? You think, a few years later, I married Jiang Fuyue. At our wedding, the master of ceremonies said that he and she met in junior high school and thought it would be a script of love at first sight, but it's actually a story of conquering and being conquered, crushing and being crushed. Who will crush who? Hey hey... Let relatives and friends guess for themselves!"
"Listen, is it beautiful? Is it beautiful?" Zhong Shao has begun to revel in himself. "The scene is absolutely thunderous with applause and whistles flying!"
Xie Dingyuan really imagined that picture. As Zhong Ziang's description became more and more detailed, it seemed to come true in the end.
Zhong Ziang: "I don't know how many people will envy my immortal love with her in the future! Maybe we will be advertised as the first love CP of the rich family of Sifang city. In the future, my property will be Jiang Fuyue's property, and finally it will belong to our children..."
"By the way, uncle, you can pack a bigger red envelope with the members in the future! I won't answer it without me!"
Xie Dingyuan gritted his teeth and sneered: "if you have such energy to daydream, you might as well think about how to calculate this problem!"
Zhong Ziang looked at the math paper in his hand: "..."
Ah! Reality kills me!
Finally, Zhong Ziang still couldn't find Jiang Fuyue. His uncle stared at him all day.
And that's not the worst!
Worst of all——
Zhong Zi'ang did not understand the problem-solving methods he talked about!
"Uncle, I suspect you are playing with me, but I have no evidence."
Xie Dingyuan raised his eyelids and lightly swept him: "... This problem uses XXX theorem."
"What theorem?!"
“XXX。”
"We haven't learned it!" more than not. He hasn't even heard a lot of things that NIMA doesn't like English and R language.
Xie Dingyuan: "I can teach you."
Zhong Ziang: "..." please let go and give me a way to live, pro?
"First prove with Cauchy inequality... Then... Then... Finally... Return to the first step..."
Zhong Ziang looked sadly out of the window.
God! I'm guilty. You can let the law punish me, but you can't let the dog force my uncle to harm me.