Chapter 40: The Mayan Celebration
Now little Anna's life is running between MIT and Weston.
After school in Weston Cambridge at 2 p.m., Anna rode her balance bike to MIT.
The old professor communicated with Anna and knew that Anna had completely mastered the knowledge of nuclear physics, and that she had read more than 200 books on the book list, and he felt that Anna could officially enter the graduation project stage.
As soon as Anna completed her nuclear reactor thesis, including reactor calculations and model building, he offered to graduate Anna.
From then on, Anna can be called a free man, and the sky is high and the birds can fly.
"Now that the piezoresistive coefficients of each part have been identified, the next step is to calculate the reactor fuel rod configuration matrix."
Now Anna has moved on to the most critical step of the nuclear reactor, and it is also the most computationally intensive work, the optimal fuel assembly design.
This involves the spatial arrangement of the fuel rods, control rods and coolant, which can only be simulated by a computer.
Anna programmed the parameters to constantly adjust the parameters in order to balance the heat release and cooling.
At this time, the doorman called.
It was Maya Hansen's, and a few packages came outside, and Maya instructed Anna to sign for it, and after checking the surveillance, she could see that a car had been parked outside the iron fence.
Could it be that Maya Hansen is coming back?
Anna hurriedly retrieved Maya's cell phone tapping records.
After listening, the little short legs, the small face is straight, and the face is serious.
"Sure enough, Maya is going home today."
Anna suddenly felt that her future was uncertain.
At this time, the property over there began to rush again, and Anna had to hold on to the stairs and obediently go downstairs and walk outside the fence.
A lady came out of the car, saw Anna, and leaned down: "What a cute little chubby." ”
Then the lady touched Anna's head despite her protests, then turned around and took out a few packages from the car: "Hello, this is Lagerfeld Studio, and in the package are five sets of dresses that Maya Hansen ordered a month ago, please sign for them." ”
Anna glanced at the costumes, all five sets were small, they should have been left for Anna, it seems that Maya had placed an order with Lagerfeld early on, and it was not delivered until now.
It's just, what does Maya do with dresses.
Anna doesn't know what the holidays are late.
Suspicious, Maya dialed in on a video call, and Anna picked it up.
"Hey baby Anna, guess where we are."
With that, Maya turned the camera around and pointed it at a signboard.
"Bingo, you guessed it, at the Imperial Hotel in Manhattan."
"Did you see the package in the mail, I ordered it a month ago, wear it tonight, I'm going to make you Bryn Bulinland, love you, Momoda."
Hanging up the phone, Anna took it with a blank face.
Little Anna is well aware of Maya's nature, extremely controlling, famous, and keen to show off, not only showing off her knowledge but also her wealth, and today it is estimated that she will show off her daughter.
Soon, Garcia rushed over, took Anna and the child with the dress into the Chevrolet, and hurried to New York.
"Anna, remember, don't mess with ghosts today." Garcia tirelessly told her that it was Anna who was most worried about her, and who knew what she would do.
Before getting into the car, Garcia deliberately patted the little short legs all over her body, she was afraid that the little short legs would bring some nitroglycerin or electric pulse bombs or something.
"Maya took this celebration very seriously, and together with Dr. Killian, she invited representatives of the upper class of New York."
Stern warning again.
"When it comes to the banquet, talk less, do less, eat less, and try not to move."
Anna can be considered to understand that Maya is looking for herself to be a mascot, just like Pikachu in the mall, or Kumamon in a ball game, in short, it is an ornament without thoughts.
People are so tired of living...
It was already 12 noon when I arrived in New York, and before I had time to eat, I was dragged by Garcia into the Imperial Hotel.
When I opened the door, I saw a designer discussing the issue of dress stitching with Maya.
Maya, who was tearing stitches, saw Anna, ran to the little short legs, took her little fat hand, like Princess Cinderella in a fairy tale, and spun around: "How is it, is mom shining today." ”
"Wow," Anna exclaimed, weakly "You are Franklin walking today, and everyone loves you." ”
For the first time, Maya felt that little Anna's mouth was so beautiful, and after kneading Anna's face, she instructed the designer: "Change it for my daughter." ”
Now that the ECM line has been completed, Franklin will continue to roll into Maya's pockets as soon as the capacity is at full capacity.
"Next, I just need to concentrate on my Desperate Virus Project." Maya said, and she could tell she was very happy.
In the future, you can let go of your hands and feet and make big moves.
After a visit by the designer, Anna put on a princess dress.
Probably... Sort of!
Maya turned around and saw the expression on Anna's face: "What's the matter with your expression, it's like, isn't the dress beautiful?!" ”
"Stuck meat, strangle the neck!" Anna wants to grab the dress and fall on the designer's face, what's the matter, is this the dress from the world's first design, it's ridiculous.
The designer tried to tie Anna several times, but failed, and in the end, she had no choice: "Maya, how much meat has your daughter grown in a month!" ”
It's obvious that there is a problem with her own design, but she is blamed for her long meat, and Anna is unbearable.
"I think this dress could be changed a little bit."
No, Anna can be tough with anyone, but she can't be tough with mom, in case mom is unhappy one day, hold Anna, where to run out and stuff back where to do.
"It's okay, you don't need to change it, just take a deep breath and just put it in. Don't be afraid of being out of breath, you can lose weight by taking a few breaths of air. ”
Take a few breaths of air...
Watching the designer step on Anna's old waist and rectify, Garcia gasped with short legs, it was so ruthless, worthy of being his own mother, this feeling is different.
As Garcia sighed, the door opened, and a man on crutches walked in, Dr. Killian, Quasimodo, as Anna called it.
Now Dr. Killian was in the middle of his breath, and even if he was limping and limping, he still couldn't hide the ambition in his eyes.
Today, Dr. Killian feels like his first day back in New York.
"Hey, Dr. Killian, isn't your lame cured yet?"
Just like the clouds falling, Killian's imagination was suddenly beaten into reality, and in front of Anna, Killian tried his best to pretend to be kind: "Hey, little Anna, how long have we not seen each other." ”
In any case, lameness was a lifelong pain for Killian, like a thorn in his heart, a constant reminder that he was not complete.
"Anna!" Maya slapped her little short-legged head, and then apologized to Killian, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”