"Don't study it, brother, it's normal that you can't read what other geniuses write."

When Wang Sheng saw that Wang Ge heard his father's words, he was stunned for a while, and then he picked up the newspaper and stared at the article for a while.

But after looking at it for a while, there was no reaction, and I thought he couldn't understand it, so he comforted him.

"It's normal that I can't understand it, and I can't understand it either."

Dad Wang also said casually.

Wang Ge glanced up at them, his face was strange, and he didn't speak.

How to say it, although he can only understand part of it with his economic attainments, the more he reads it, the more familiar it feels, and the more it feels like it was written by Chen Yanxi.

From this article, he felt a style that was quite similar to the notes given to him by Chen Yanxi.

Wang Ge has read relatively few academic papers, and I don't know if the style of all academic papers is like this, or only Chen Yanxi is like this.

So he wasn't sure that this [Chen] was Chen Yanxi.

But there is at least seventy percent certainty.

He had the heart to investigate, but with just a pen name, he really couldn't find anything.

It is also impossible to start with the newspaper, which is strictly an academic community and certainly protects the privacy of its authors.

The group of people who are engaged in academics don't care what your identity is, if you don't give you face, you won't give face.

What bullshit rich second generation, which green onion are you.

You are the king of heaven, and you can't do it even if you come.

Reverse investigation from Chen Yanxi, to see where she has been recently, who she has contacted, etc., can determine whether this [Chen] is her or not.

But Wang Ge was not willing to do that.

I can only write to Chen Yanxi next time to ask.

He was still thinking about things here, and Wang Sheng had already fired at his father over there: "Dad, you can't understand it?" You can't do it either, you've lived in vain at such an age. ”

"I'm not an academic."

Dad Wang was not surprised by his eldest son's death, and he was not angry, but just glanced at him, "In this way, when can you understand this paper, I will restore your pocket money, how about it?" ”

“…… If you don't want to give me pocket money, just say it, don't beat around the bush like this. Wang Sheng was indignant, "You make me sick, Dad." ”

Dad Wang sneered, too lazy to deal with him, turned to Wang Ge and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't read this article now, as long as you can understand it before graduating from college." ”

Not noticing the strange look of his second son, he sighed to himself: "Times have changed, the industry market has been almost developed, and no matter what you do, you need enough knowledge, unlike when I was ...... Alas, old man, old man. ”

In the past few years, he has deeply felt his old age, although he has never stopped learning, but, on the one hand, the times are developing too fast, on the other hand, as he grows older, his learning ability declines, and there are a lot of trivial things to be busy with - mainly fishing, which makes Wang's father feel powerless and has a feeling of being abandoned by the times.

And when he is old, his son is smart and capable, and he is relieved to hand over the company to him, so he has no fighting spirit.

Going to work or something, how can fishing be fun.

So he simply didn't take care of things, and handed over the company's affairs to capable young people to take care of, and he himself carried a fishing rod, wandered between mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and became a famous air force, oh no, a philanthropist.

The old philanthropist plans that when Wang Ge graduates from university, he will retire completely and hand over the company he has worked hard for half his life to his two sons to take care of.

After retirement, you don't have to go to work anymore, and you can fish as much as you want?

He was thinking about a better life after retirement, when he heard the voice of his second son who didn't care: "It's okay, Dad, if I really don't understand, I'll let her teach me personally." ”

Wang Dad: ?

Before he could speak, Wang Sheng took the lead and sneered: "Let her teach you personally? Who do you think you are? ”

"Huh."

Because he wasn't sure whether that person was Chen Yanxi or not, Wang Ge didn't refute his brother, but showed an unfathomable smile: "Since you don't believe it, how about we make a bet?" ”

"Bet?"

Wang Sheng became vigilant, "What are you betting on?" ”

This stopped Wang Ge, he thought for a while, and frowned slightly: "It seems that there is really nothing to bet on, and you don't have anything that interests me......"

Wang Sheng: "......"

For some reason, he felt insulted.

"Says like I'm willing to bet with you."

He said dismissively.

Although Wang Ge is telling the truth, as an elder brother, he can't lose.

"Alright, don't fight there, come and serve the food."

There was a shout from my mother in the kitchen.

"It's coming!"

Wang's father was the first to respond, but his body was still sitting on the sofa, and he motioned to his two sons with his eyes to let them go.

"Dad, you're too lazy to die."

Wang Sheng complained and took the lead in getting up and entering the kitchen.

Wang Ge stood up and stretched, and also went to help serve the plates.

Dad Wang showed a lazy smile, and while reading the newspaper, he muttered: "What does Wang Ge mean by that sentence, does he know this [Chen]?" ”

After thinking about it, I felt that it didn't matter, it didn't matter if I recognized it or not.

He felt that if his second son became serious, he would not be much worse than this [Chen].

As for the eldest son...... Scold.

I can only say that I am fortunate to have practiced one more trumpet at the beginning.

He stretched, got up, and went into the kitchen to serve food.

This is the simple daily life of their family, the busy mother, the lazy father, and the two children who are not worrying, which are no different from ordinary people

……

The rest of the day, there were no more waves.

After worshipping his grandfather, Gu Panyan cleaned up his hometown and returned to Changchuan the next day.

Wang Ge also did not live at home, and lived happily together with Yanbao in a rental house.

He went to the company to fish during the day, supervised and urged his unlucky men, looked forward to his idle time, occasionally went to pick him up from work, and the two went to buy vegetables together and went back to cook.

Watch a movie together in the evening, or catch up on a TV series.

The days are plain and warm, but there is no lack of happiness.

If you want to say that the only disadvantage is that with Yanbao by his side, Wang Ge has no heart to study.

But the holidays are only a few days, and it won't affect anything if you don't study.

Li Zhimeng went abroad again, it seemed that he was visiting the art museum and sent a lot of photos to Wang Ge.

Wang Ge's ability to appreciate art was limited, so after thinking about it, he transferred these photos to Gu Panyan's father.

Gu Panyan's father thought that Wang Ge was interested in these things, and was very happy, saying that if Wang Ge wanted to learn, he would teach Wang Ge what he had learned all his life.

Wang Ge's heart moved, and he agreed to learn to paint with Gu's father.

So, just like that, the National Day holiday came to an end.

It's back to school.

PS: Kavin, tonight the first pigeon chapter, tomorrow to make up

(End of chapter)