Pentecostal Variation

"Really?" Yang Dezhang was silent, and looked at Cen Nan through the heavy lenses: "What teachers do is to teach students and educate pillars, you can achieve something at a young age, and your parents and teachers will be proud of you." ”

"However," Yang Dezhang said: "In contemporary society, the competition in all walks of life is extremely fierce, and if you want to have long-term development in the future, you still need to polish and polish it." ”

Qin noticed that there was a dish on the table that was not very social. A good seafood restaurant, actually served a plate of cold-cut pork head?

Yes, it's pig's head.

Yang Dezhang patted Wu Ziqing on the shoulder and continued: "Starting tomorrow, you will sacrifice your personal study time, and go to the laboratory to fully assist the younger students to ensure that all work can be completed on time, quality and quantity!" ”

Wu Ziqing nodded, and his joy flashed.

"I hope that under the leadership of the teacher and your senior Wu, this competition can achieve better results!"

Silent for a while.

Except for Cen Nan, who does not show his landscapes, the other group members are all WTF?

After a moment, the head of the department nodded: "Cen Nan, you kid has always been brought by me since you entered the school, and in the future, Associate Professor Yang will take you, you must study with an open mind, understand?" ”

Cen Nan stretched out untimely and said casually: "I know, study hard and go up every day!" ”

"You kid," the head of the department smiled helplessly, and waved his hand at Yang Dezhang: "Look at his virtue, you will have a headache in the future!" ”

Yang Dezhang laughed with him.

Youqin has been drinking water, pouring it after drinking, and drinking it after pouring.

"Director, do you need to adjust the participating team?" You Qin poured the last bit of water in the teapot into the cup, picked it up, and continued to drink it one by one.

Yang Dezhang just wanted to answer, but the words suddenly stopped when they came to his mouth, director? Which director?

"Adjustments? What adjustments? The head of the department looked at You Qin suspiciously, "This kid, I think it's stupid to drink water." ”

Qin was embarrassed and put down the cup.

Yang Dezhang's face was unhappy, and Wu Ziqing on the side looked at You Qin inquiringly.

Look, look, I know I'm especially beautiful today. Qin noticed Wu Ziqing's gaze, and after building up his own psychology, he didn't care about getting up and calling the waiter to add water.

Cen Nan hugged his arms, looked at the cup with faint lipstick marks on Qin's seat, and smiled.

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On the way back to the dormitory.

Cen Nan was going to pick up his new girlfriend downstairs in the girls' dormitory, so he went with Youqin.

To be honest, Youqin was a little nervous.

Cen Nan put his hands in his pockets and said lightly, "Is there anything you want to say?" ”

Youqin didn't speak.

"Oh, again."

"Wasn't that pretty impressive? Why did this time come to its original form again? Cen Nan said sarcastically.

"Don't you think the new director seems to be ...... Got a picture? "You Qin hopes that he is not too sensitive.

Cen Nan raised an eyebrow and stopped.

"What progress is following up on the Supervision Committee, and what is under their leadership, this has actually invisibly assigned the name to their name!"

Cen Nan smiled: "So what? ”

Youqin felt that the whole person was about to burn, Cen Nan, as the team leader, how much effort he put in for this competition and for Apollo, and he could even skip the preliminary round and directly participate in the finals, also because of his title of first prize in UIA Hope.

Why doesn't he seem to care at all?

"Aren't you angry? Don't want to do something to win back the initiative? Qin asked excitedly.

Cen Nan's expression gradually converged and became serious, but he still didn't say a word.

Qin felt inexplicably aggrieved, looking down at the lacquered high heels he had specially changed into before going out, his eyes were sour.

Letting a proud peacock bow its head is even more unacceptable to Youqin than killing him.

After being silent for a few seconds, Cen Nan bent down and leaned in front of Youqin: "Oreo," Youqin turned his head sideways, not ready to look at him.

"Have you ever heard of the Pentecostal Method?"