Yang Fan carefully retracted his head.

Others are scattered as birds and beasts.

Everyone was relieved to see Professor Gao holding up his glasses and lowering his head to immerse himself in his own world.

Yang Fan walked to the other side, greeted Yang Yuying for a long time, and waved the pig's trotters she had just burned, but she was so tired and out of breath that the students who passed by on the left and right almost took her for a madman, and Yang Yuying didn't even raise her head.

However, she really didn't dare to enter this door.

"Hey, I can only blame you for not having a good mouth."

Yang Fan carried the food box to the small archive room next to him, and as soon as he entered, he was confused by the documents, materials, and books that came to his face.

“……”

She remembered that she had just finished translating a few manuscripts at hand yesterday?

"There's no way, Miss Lin is only attentive to that document now, but she is used to preparing these drafts for us, and she doesn't think there are too many of them."

The two little classmates next to him who sat for two hours and didn't get up said with a smile.

Yang Fan: "...... Hehe, let's slow down next time, and they'll understand. ”

As a good translator, the important thing is definitely not the speed of translation, which is well understood by any insider.

Yang Fan took a deep breath and lowered his head to work seriously.

Although she has always behaved a little frivolous, since she was admitted to Qindao University, she has been very serious about her studies and work.

Now that there are so many jobs, Yang Fan doesn't even have time to gossip.

As soon as she opened the book, someone knocked on her table, and as soon as Yang Fan looked up, she puffed out her face and honestly handed over the lunch box.

The person who came was the librarian Liu Fengqin, Aunt Qin.

Yang Fan was dying: "Miss Lin wanted to eat pig's trotters, so she specially stewed them for her, and stewed them for most of the night." ”

Liu Fengqin smiled and nodded: "Xiaolin should make up for it, I'll bring it to her." ”

Yang Fan: "......"

Seeing that Liu Fengqin really carried the food box and went straight to the large archive room opposite, she was also ...... In vain.

The pig's trotters are very good, and Yang Yuying is satisfied with it.

On the seventh day.

Yang Yuying finally finished translating this thin volume of materials, and after she translated, the text was only a thin booklet, but the appendices and annotations were enough to write more than 100 sheets of 24-open papyrus.

According to Yang Fan, all of a sudden, at least the elites of the Department of Mathematics.

"My good girl, do you know what the old professors in the mathematics department usually look at us?"

Yang Fan made a expressionless appearance with his eyelids rolling up.

"Every time I talk to them, I feel that my head is inherently different from others, I am just a fool, when have I ever seen these math maniacs circling around people, it can be regarded as an eye-opener."

Yang Fan had a whim, "Why don't you also come to our Qindao University, just take the mathematics department, no, I don't think you need to take the test, Professor Gao will let you enter without the exam, no, it's better to go out and study directly, with your ability, this is not difficult." ”

Yang Yuying smiled: "I just read more information." ”

In fact, Professor Gao really planned to take Yang Yuying into his pocket, but he was clumsy by nature and really didn't know how to recruit talents, so the only thing he did was to take all the information they got to Yang Yuying and ask her to translate.

This part that Yang Yuying is now translating is only one-twentieth of the total information, a very small part.

The main thing is that this information is not easy to come by, and it is still classified so far, and it is better not to let too many people see the whole picture.

The school's initial plan was to separate the materials and hire a number of good translators, each translating a small part.

However, the content of the notes and appendices after Yang Yuying's translation far exceeded the information she obtained, and some of the information was not even in the materials she had obtained, so why keep it secret?

Yang Yuying is obviously the most suitable person to translate this material.

There was twenty times more work all of a sudden, and Yang Yuying was working while occasionally distracting, feeling that she had changed.

I don't know if the marshal is resurrected, can you still recognize her when she sees her now?

I'm afraid it's a little hard.

Who would have thought that a game of play, or a game that they decide to play and like to play, is only three minutes hot, tired and afraid of the cutie, who can one day lie in front of the desk and translate boring math materials for others?

Yang Yuying finished translating the page at hand, moved her shoulder blades, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Yang Fan shrinking her head and peeping at the back door, and when she saw her looking over, she squeezed her eyebrows and made her eyes, and stretched out her hand to point back.

"Long fleas? The nit extermination plan that was introduced a while ago is posted everywhere, and if you need it, you can copy a copy. ”

A passing colleague teased.

Yang Fan: "Go, go, go, don't talk nonsense." How can the old lady go on a blind date? If I can't find a like-minded partner, will you match me with one? ”

Yang Yuying couldn't laugh in her heart.

At this time, girls like Yang Fan who dare to speak are quite rare, and they are unique.

At this time, it was getting late, so she put down her work and went out to eat with Yang Fan.

Yang Yuying thinks she is also a foodie, but if she is familiar with local food, she can't match Yang Fan's horse.

Lin Wanniang has never been to Qindao, she has lived in the countryside all these years, and she has never even gone out to eat a meal on weekdays, trying to find food from her memory, which is about the only one made by her mother when she was alive.

"Let me tell you, the students in our school are all poor students, the principal is willing to pay the capital, the tuition fee is low, and he also gives scholarships, and recruits many poor students who can't afford to go to school elsewhere, and a lot of food sold around is very cheap."

"However, although it is cheap, isn't it only the delicacies of the mountains and seas that are delicious in this world? The appetite of ordinary people, we really eat chicken, duck and fish every day, and we can't stand it. ”

Yang Fan's words are still quite sincere.

"Let's eat Suzhou cuisine today, I know you have a strong taste, but this Suzhou cuisine is changed, although it is sweet and sour, it is very different from the popular Suzhou cuisine, you will know it when you taste it."

Yang Yuying's mind was still full of various mathematical formulas, so she was led by Yang Fan to walk through the streets and alleys, and finally came to a small door.

"Here we are." Yang Fan greeted the proprietress familiarly.

There is no sign on the outside of this small food shop, only a big rice word is written on the wall with white chalk, and a crooked circle is drawn on the outside.

There are all kinds of scribbles around, like children's graffiti, and there seem to be literary and artistic young people writing some new style poems on which no one can read.

Yang Yuying glanced at it, paused slightly, and her gaze was slightly condensed.

(Lin Wanniang was involved in the incident, and Luo Minsheng, a wounded member of the Red Party, sacrificed himself to save Lin Wanniang.) ）

It's a feeling I haven't felt in a long time.

This time, it's not Lin Wanniang who is dead.

"Hurry, hurry."

Yang Fan was already salivating, his belly roared like a drum, and he rushed into the door in two steps to occupy a position by the window.

Yang Yuying is also a master of the arts, but she didn't see the prompt on the system interface.

In fact, this hint is not clear, and she can only see the trick.

There is only one very rich proprietress in the snack shop, the tables and chairs are a little old, but the hall is cleaned up neatly, there is no oil stain in the corner, the windows are bright and clean, and it is comfortable.

Two portions of braised pork with distinct grains, fragrant and delicious rice, stir carefully, scoop a spoonful of mouth, Yang Yuying closed her eyes and enjoyed it for a while, touching the heat, at this time, looking at herself in the mirror, there will inevitably be some flushed cheeks, and she decided to increase her usual recipes.

Yang Fan didn't have time to say half a word except for mum.

Yang Yuying chewed and tasted slowly, and after Yang Fan swallowed the dates and ate them, he asked for a second can, which made the proprietress of the house happy, and waved her hand while being happy: "No, no." ”

She spoke Suzhou dialect at the beginning, and changed her official dialect to a slight Suzhou accent.

There are a number of braised pork here, and there are individual customers who come to eat a can of it, and if you want to eat more, it will definitely not work.

Yang Fan muttered for a long time, Yang Yuying blinked, and looked at the strange and pitiful, leaving a small piece for her.

"Ahh

The two of them were eating, and Yang Yuying suddenly turned her head and looked sideways: "Boss, there seems to be a voice behind you?" ”

The proprietress was stunned and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that our cats are making trouble again, so the two of you will eat slowly, and I'll take a look." “

After saying that, she reflexively went into the backyard unhurriedly.

Yang Yuying took out a handkerchief to wipe the oil stains on her fingers, glanced back, and suddenly smiled: "Yang Fan, didn't you say that you want to buy your aunt a Hanfu that I wore last time?" I heard that the gold tailor made something similar, would you like to check it out? ”

Yang Fan was overjoyed: "Then let's hurry up." ”

"I haven't eaten yet, you go first, I'll look for you later."

"Okay."

Yang Fan has the best relationship with her aunt, since she saw an improved moon white skirt worn by Yang Yuying, she wanted to make one for her aunt, but the material, the embroidery, is really not an ordinary craft, she found a few similar pieces and didn't like it very much.

Now that Yang Yuying said yes, she naturally couldn't sit still, she drank the soup on the table in three or two sips, got up and was about to leave, she just stood up, Yang Yuying suddenly pulled her wrist, she fell backwards, and sat on Yang Yuying's lap all of a sudden.

Yang Fan: "......"

After a while, Yang Fan sneered and said: "Xiaolin, you are excellent, and I like you very much, but I don't have the habit of grinding mirrors." It's true. ”

As soon as she said this, she was a little weak-hearted.

Actually, if you weren't really afraid of Miss Lin and her uncle, and she seems to have an unusual background, and she is afraid of her aunt, this matter is not negotiable......

Yang Yuying pushed her to the chair next to her with her backhand, helped her sit down, and picked up the teacup and put it on her lips.

Yang Fan involuntarily held the teacup and took a sip of tea.

There was a sudden uproar in the streets.

There was a flurry of chickens and dogs.

Yang Fan was taken aback: "What? ”

She didn't even have time to get up to check, the door was slammed open, and a dozen men in black clothes and black hats slammed into the door.

The one at the head was tall, with a slightly yellow complexion, slightly smaller eyes, and slightly thinner lips, which made him look very cold.

"What suspicious people just came?"

The visitor's gaze first quickly scanned, circled around, and then stared slightly, staring at Yang Yuying and Yang Fan.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

Yang Fan choked and coughed several times, "No one came, what are you doing." ”

At this time, the proprietress came out of the backyard in a few steps, and when she saw these people, she seemed to be a little scared, but she still forced herself forward, "A few guests, but they want to eat, the small shop ......"

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen people behind him rushed out, slammed the counter, rummaged through the cabinets, and several people went straight into the backyard.

The proprietress seemed to be frightened, and sat dumbfounded against the wall, not moving.

After a short time, these people who searched everywhere returned to the hall one after another, shaking their heads.

The person at the head was not in a hurry at all, and seemed to think that the person he was looking for was nearby, hooked the corners of his lips, and sneered: "Well, these people are like gray mice, and they have a great ability to hide, I don't want to get into the mouse hole to chase the mouse, it's dirty." ”

"Well, if you take the initiative to come out, I will only take you away, and if you refuse to come out, then ...... Everyone on this street will be buried with you, how about it? ”

His voice fell, and there was silence around him...... No, except for the sound of Yang Yuying drinking soup, there is nothing else.

This person looked at Yang Yuying's body for a moment, but he didn't pay attention to it, and as soon as he turned his head slightly, a young man standing behind him suddenly flew up and kicked at the boss lady.

Yang Yuying didn't move, only gently pushed the table in front of him, and the table turned sideways in a blink of an eye, just smashing the leg.

The heavy solid wood table fell to the ground, and it stood firmly without touching the walls or containers.

Yang Yuying said with a smile: "The table is made of solid materials, and it may not be bad if it is used for another hundred years, and it would be a pity if it was damaged." ”

Yang Fan held his breath and quietly looked at his friend.

The man's gaze also shifted in an instant, and more than a dozen people behind him looked at Yang Yuying in unison.

The man took two steps forward, stretched out his hand, and the gun slid out of his sleeve, the barrel of which gently pointed towards Yang Yuying's chin.

"The little girl is good, but it's a pity!"

This person's voice brought out a little ridicule, and a little careless, the voice did not fall, ten fingers were in sharp pain, half of his arm was numb instantly, he came back to his senses, only felt that his body was light, flew into the air, I don't know how many times he turned over, slammed on the ground, his head buzzed, his eyes were full of stars, and he was dizzy.

He finally regained consciousness, and saw the muzzle of the gun on his head, which he was familiar with, his own Browning Model 1900, although it was an old gun, but he was well maintained and rarely jammed.

Now this sharp weapon is in the hands of others.

Yang Yuying stroked the corner of her clothes, sat on the back of this person's shoulders a little more ladylikely, and said with a smile: "What is a pity? ”

“……”

There was silence all around.

“…… Do you know who I am? ”

It took a long time for this man to speak, and his voice was suddenly low, although his face was burning badly, and there was a trace of anger hidden in his voice, but in such a situation, he was also calm.

Yang Yuying sat leisurely on his back and flipped a few pages of the book, and said casually: "That's what I know." ”

She raised her eyebrows lightly: "I'm very timid, and I am particularly knowledgeable about current affairs, so I usually don't provoke those big people I can't afford to provoke, but it seems that you are not within the scope of what I can't afford to provoke, just a dog, bullying is bullying, and slaughtering is not a big deal." ”

The man froze.

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