C270 Cocoon formation 1

Coercing and enticing the beauties of chili concocted water were all ineffective, forcing them to bite twice.

You came back and you cried with me.

However, I don't have time to study with him all day long.

"Little girl, the paper you and Brian wrote is not bad. Continue."

Tan Baoming was free, but he was still looking for me to play.

After school started, it seemed like they found someone to tell me the truth about the lesson, which meant that I could listen to the class synchronously.

I don't know how Tan Baoming did it, but I believe that they have the ability to deliver the basic course materials to me.

For example, College Physics, English, Philosophy, Economics Foundation, Management Foundation, Statistical Principles... A lot.

I only have one idea, and that is, they're going to train me in economic management, not medicine, chemistry, mathematics, electronics...

Well, that's not what it is. I, I don't have a choice now, what I give to absorb, it's like a big sponge.

It's good to have some learning. I can't wait for such a good opportunity.

However, what was more annoying was that the university teachers often did not find any teaching materials to lecture on, and the lectures were often inconclusive. Each person would give their own explanation and study on their own.

Fortunately, I have Tan Baoming's way of doing things that I don't know how to do.

Finally, he understood and accepted that there was a huge change in the way he thought.

In this world, there were many things that did not have a right or wrong. They would form their own system and make sense of the situation. It was sufficient.

The difference between social science and natural science is also very great, but natural science can only prove it, can't it?

To put it more simply:

"The winner is the king and the loser is a social science without fixed right and wrong typical."

The more he studied, the more he felt that he was ignorant. This was truly a terrifying thing.

In the past few days of skipping around in school, he had felt that he knew everything now.

Before he could even touch the door, half a bucket of water had splashed onto the floor.

Perhaps the teacher said a lot of irrelevant things, but as a systematic teaching, in all aspects and systems, it is far from what I can compare myself to.

Ahhh, I feel like I'm pretty happy.

Although this method of attending university was rather strange, it could still be said to be arduous.

But there is also my own special advantage, which is that time is free, experienced, and extensive.

Often people used to do homework to join student union activities or love time, I can be used to do other, very free.

Uh, let's not talk about that love affair.

When the senior male students saw the beautiful female primary school students, they immediately offered to rent a room in a couple of days. The moment they entered the room, they would do it.

F * * k! Where did I go to listen in class?

Anyway, I also have a big feeling that the earth cannot escape the fate of the ball. As a ball, it has to be played.

This society was probably the ball in the hands of some people, and they were playing it in circles.

Just look at what I'm doing here. Apart from having to be locked up here, how different is it from studying in a normal school?

Oh, and whatever I need, someone will probably bring it in a few days. Materials, books, pens, ink, paper, underwear, underwear, underwear, sanitary napkins.

It was autumn, and someone had brought me a warm jacket of the same texture as the cardigan I used to wear.

I don't know who gave it to me, but I will take it. Captain even sent it twice, smiling as if he was giving it to her.

In this world, there are many people who have great power, and there are also people who have great power. If I want to understand this, then I won't care about anything else.

According to Powell's state of mind before the Vietnam War, he would do what he had done before, do what he could, and do it the best he could.

Who cares? I'll just throw it to the back of my mind.

Who cares if tomorrow, the heavens will shatter and the earth would shatter?

Accepting Tan Baoming's intentions, in truth, I do not know how to write a paper, but since the paper uses my way of thinking, it is more or less good.

Although I don't know why Tan Baoming was so clear about me, but it's good as long as it's alright.

Writing a thesis is something that a regular university student would probably do before graduation, but I, I, am not an informal, I write, humph, what's so great about it.

In this case, my paper "On the Application of Statistics in the Penitentiary — — XXXXXX Penitentiary Demonstration Study", was officially published.

Recently, I helped Captain Captain and the others to clean up the computer data everyday. My first-hand information was very abundant, and as I compared it with the methods described in the《 Principles of Statistics》, I started to make practical use of it.

Soon, the second paper also came out, "How to Improve the Quality of Penitentiary Management by Statistics — — An Empirical Study of XXXXXX Penitentiary."

"Zhuang Keren! "Treat!"

I am in the process of compiling statistics on people held two years ago, and writing two simple procedures for easy entry, inspection, and statistical analysis.

Someone called out from outside again. That complacent look on his face made it seem as if someone had won first prize?

"Captain!"

I did not reply, but someone called out to the Captain again.

The Captain sat right next to me and was helping me look through my old archives.

Raising his head in acknowledgement, he saw that his comrade had already run in, bringing with him a gust of cold wind.

"What's wrong?"

Captain frowned slightly. From the looks of it, he thought that someone had escaped.

"Yes, it's been published. The deposit slip, as well as the money for the script …"

This guy was so excited that he couldn't even speak properly before marrying his wife. His face was flushed as he held a magazine in one hand and a money order in the other. He even sent money at the same time. It must be said that it was a miracle.

Captain took it and looked at it. His eyes lit up as he stared at me …

After a while, he laughed and slapped my arm with all his might.

"Great!" Yours! Who would have thought that it would actually be published! The board fee is yours. Next time I put it last, you'll be first. Just one piece for me is enough. Hahaha, Liu...! "I'll make the arrangements then. I'll be treating you to lunch!"

Uh, I rubbed my arm. Speaking of which, Captain was born into the army, so his skills are pretty strong.

But, heh heh, I'm happy.

Finally, outside of counsel for Yong He and any other forces that might be related to the Fang family, I have managed to get the Captain to approve of me with my own abilities.

Happy, happy, even though I put her name first without a word from her, but what does it matter?

I can write any kind of essay like that. Hahaha, at last, I can get along with them as normal. It feels not bad, not bad!

"Yes sir!"

Liu sir ran extremely quickly, and an article was published by the Captain.

A small detention center also has a leader with hidden meaning. I'm so happy now.

"Report!" Captain, I will go buy some fruits! "

A sycophant was also extremely excited.

Most of these guards had come down from their military academy but had never been there before. Writing a paper was harder than killing him. They had no idea how useful it would be. However, they were all excited. The blood of soldiers was extremely hot!

"Go! Zhuang Keren, rest for three days.

Captain was happy as she held my hand. She wanted to bring me out for a stroll.

Uh, sweat! I said,

"Captain, since the information has been provided, let's finish it. How about … "The archives dare not to say anything …"

The male supervisors in the archive room also received the news, and a few captains squeezed in to join in the fun, just in time to hear it.

The leader in charge of the files waved his hand and patted me on the shoulder.

"Never mind, believe you! Zhuang Keren, next time, bring us our names as well.

Haha, they actually put a talented girl here! "

The male supervisors and the captains also drew their lots and began jeering together.

Anyway, there's not much to do here, and it's rare to find something new. It's so lively and noisy that it makes my head hurt.

I have to say, they have a bunch of armed police officers, AK-47's, and they don't really care about keeping files confidential. They don't know much about the way and the meaning of publishing articles, so I can only be speechless.

Of course, I know very little about it.

After their first wave of liveliness had passed, Liu sir rushed back, handed me two bamboo sticks, and said with a chuckle:

"It's my turn next."

I laughed through my lips.

So lively, so fun.

Don't look at how majestic they were when lining up, how murderous they were when carrying guns. This scene was even more amusing than the people outside.

Even though I'm still an outsider, I feel like I'm part of something.

Or rather, from the moment I helped them clean up their computers, I had already unwittingly blended in step by step.

"Woof, woof woof woof!"

The Jiejie punched and kicked, pushing its way through the crowd and coming to my front.

He kept rubbing his head against my leg. This meant that everyone was making a ruckus and had forgotten about it. He was unhappy.

"Alright, I'm not going to train anymore. I came back to be lazy again."

Holding his head in my arms, I pressed my forehead against his. This really was my best friend for more than four months.

Watching it grow, he couldn't bear to even scold it.

I have unknowingly learned to love.

"Jiejie!"

The male prison guard ran in and was stunned when he saw everyone in the room.

Looking at his captain, he felt depressed.

"Ah, yes! It's almost time for the police dog competition, should we let the Jiejie go? "

Someone looked at the male prison guard who was the most obsessed with Jiejie, and was suddenly in high spirits.

The half year old Jiejie was at the time when a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers and showed its might.

"No, the Jiejie is too fierce, we can't kill them with our dogs."

A team leader immediately felt that something wasn't right, but the reason was hilarious.

"It's not a competition arena. It's a tracking competition. What does that have to do with anything?"

The other captain didn't seem to react.

"Zhuang Keren, are you interested? I find it more interesting to write a few papers. I'm not going to compete with them in such a barbaric way. Furthermore, the Jiejie have to be trained well, who can be their match? "

Captain gave me a look as if he was throwing a question at me. Probably, she was blocking a question for me too.

I see. Maybe I can't be too high-profile.

When Liu sir heard this, he also seemed to understand what was going on, and he continued to chime in:

"That's right, Jiejie s are excellent even without training, let's just let Zhuang Keren help us organize the system and write a few more articles."

F * * k! Everyone thinks I'm a gunner, but okay, my name is there too.

Looking at the Jiejie, I feel that if I have the time, I can actually train it.

However, my time right now is so tight!

Who's going to go to jail and get this kick out of me, I think...

One of them pulled me while standing in front of the computer, "Hey," he said.

"Zhuang Keren, did you do this? Why does it look so similar to that software? "Is it easy to use?"

Captain kicked him and cursed:

"Go to the side, what level is Zhuang Keren at, it's just that, in the future, why are you doing this so prettily. "Go back and trade for whatever good stuff you have."

"Big Luo!" You're not allowed to collude with the enemy and sell out the country! "

Officer Luo, our team's archivist, was sweating as he ran over. He answered respectfully without touching his head.

I covered my mouth and laughed.

It was just an extremely simple EXCEL document, yet it only had a few macro programs. Captain actually wanted to keep it a secret from the male supervisors, to extort and extort from them … Well, he winked at me.

I nodded. I didn't want to tell them, I didn't want to tell them.

"Report!"

The communicator stood straight and upright.

A few of the captains looked behind him, but there was no one around.

A male captain kicked it and scolded:

"What is it? Tell me." "Pretending to be ghosts."

The soldier stepped aside and said in a serious tone:

"Superintendent has informed us that everyone is to go to his place." There's something important going on. "

Our Captain looked down on him and threw him an orange, saying:

"Tell me, if not, the Jiejie will skin you alive."

The messenger's face turned red, and he was terrified. He scratched his head and stuttered as he said:

"The Superintendent won't tell us. Tell everyone to go there and we will know." Inform Zhuang Keren to go together with them. Bring the Jiejie. "Anyway, anyway …"

"What, I can't even ask him to do it anymore, are you thinking of rebelling?"

Outside the door, the Superintendent had arrived.

The Deputy Director also came.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but before they could stand up to greet him, a wave of laughter swept through the crowd …

Autumn Wind and Rain are worried about killing people, but, I would never have thought that, right now, I don't even have the time to worry.

If you don't believe me, just look at my daily schedule:

Wake up at 6: 30 in the morning;

Seven o'clock, the Overseer (I mostly run the Jiejie);

7: 30 for breakfast (I sit at the same table as the captain);

Eight o'clock, class study, usually until eleven-thirty;

Twelve o'clock, lunch;

One o'clock, lunch break;

1: 30, class, usually up to 4: 30;

At five o'clock, go to the archives to sort out the materials and do the papers;

Six o'clock, dinner, the Jiejie.

Seven o'clock, out of the way (I mostly holed up in the captain's office doing things);

Nine, go back to your room and study.

11 PM. Rest.

Of course, calling me on a temporary basis doesn't count.