006 is treated equally
Yes?
Bai Qian laughed angrily.
It can be regarded as knowing who the person on the other side is.
She pressed Jiang He's head, and the person surnamed Song thought that she was jealous of Bai Shaoqi, so she deliberately took away the apprenticeship?
"You have to make it clear first, the apprenticeship note was left to me by my mother," Bai Qian walked out of the library, she looked at the bubble tea shop opposite, her slightly squinted eyes were dark and deep, clean and cold with a shallow obedience, "Also, my things, don't say I take them away-"
"Even if I burn it, what can you do?"
Song Meng on the other end of the phone was stunned.
Bai Qian lowered his head indifferently and hung up the phone with a "snap".
After thinking about it, he blocked people again.
This Song Meng reminded her that the two still have a marriage contract, and they have to find a chance to cancel it.
It's unlucky.
Jiang He grabbed the corner of her clothes.
Bai Qian lowered his head, reached out and pinched his cheek lazily, his fingers were slender, and he was as clear as cold jade: "You are still cute, say, what to drink?" β
Two minutes later.
Bai Qian lined up at the milk tea shop opposite, this place is just this milk tea shop, it is the time to get off work, and there are a lot of people in line.
Jiang He didn't like crowded places, so he squatted on the side of the road and waited for her.
For the first time in his life, he had a problem.
His good friend wants to invite him to milk tea.
Of course, as a condition -
Jiang He poked the black watch on his right hand, and the watch immediately showed a thin three-dimensional plane hanging in the air.
He clicked on WeChat, hesitated for a long time, and clicked out a line of words to send it out-
γHow to learn physics quicklyγ
**
Xiangcheng Center.
A Chinese-style single-family manor.
There were a few people waiting on the side of the road opposite.
"Dr. Gao, I didn't expect you to come to Xiangcheng, I only got the news yesterday." The well-dressed old man looked at the young man with an extraordinarily polite attitude.
If there are other people in Xiangcheng here, they must be very surprised, because this old man is Ren Qian, the manager of Xiangcheng, who often appears on the news of Xiangcheng.
Dr. Gao was young, not tall, with glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Hearing this, he seemed to be waiting for something, only glanced at Ren Qian, and said "um" without replying.
He is sought after wherever he is, and Ren Qian's upward gaze is the norm for him.
Ren Qian heard about Dr. Gao's itinerary today, so he came to see him, "Dr. Gao, I set up a table in Wanhe Building in the evening, do you think you have time?" β
"Let's talk about it." Dr. Gao frowned.
"Okay, you have time to talk to the teaching assistant," his answer was expected by Ren Qian, he came today just to brush up on his sense of existence, "Then Dr. Gao, let's go first......"
Not a word was finished.
"Sting-" sounded.
The black car stopped at the entrance to the manor opposite.
Seeing a young man in a black T-shirt getting out of the car, Dr. Gao suddenly cheered up, stood up straight, and strode towards the opposite side.
Seeing Dr. Gao's attitude, Ren Qian was stunned for a moment and looked at the other side.
Who could have made Dr. Gao wait here for two hours?
On the other side, Dr. Gao was wearing a research coat and squeezed to the gate of the manor, and he followed the black T youth into the door, with the pride he had at his age: "Jiang Shao, you accepted other countries to join the CRFS, but rejected country R, just because you don't like the people of country R, don't you think it's too child's fun to participate in international cooperation with your private emotions?" β
The assistant had just handed over the letter in his hand to Jiang Fuli, and when he heard this, he looked at this reckless warrior in shock.
Jiang Fuli took the letter and ignored him.
Continuing to walk forward, the bodyguard blocked Dr. Gao.
Dr. Gao took advantage of the bodyguard's negligence to break free from the confinement, he opened his mouth wide, and the assistant's eyes were dark, feeling that something was wrong and just wanted to stop it!
However, Dr. Gao's next sentence had already come out, and his sneer was mixed with anger: "Don't you remember that our school motto is that there are no borders in front of scientific research?" You've long forgotten your original intention! β
Silence!
The scene is like falling into a snow-capped mountain at an altitude of 6,000 meters, the air pressure is low, and the cold wind is howling and biting!
Jiang Fuli finally stopped, he raised his hand to stop his subordinates, and looked down at the other party calmly: "Who are you?" β
He asked.
Dr. Gao has been a genius since he was a child, skipping grades all the way, returning from studying in country R at the age of 26, and participating in several research projects around the world.
His resume is also a top name in Jiangjing University, and the deans of the school have to give him a few thin noodles.
I didn't expect that Jiang Fuli didn't even have a name.
He opened his mouth, almost a little humiliated: "Gao Jiachen." β
"Gao Jiachen," Jiang Fuli nodded, he had a pair of extraordinarily light eyes, cold and cold, and his lips were also light, and he asked calmly: "Why do you think I need to explain to you?" β
"I ......" Gao Jiachen's throat moved, and he was dumbfounded, "But, you, it's hard for me to convince you like this......"
Jiang Fuli interrupted him: "You think your convincing is important to me? β
Gao Jiachen was stunned, he didn't expect the legendary Jiang Fuli to have this kind of character, "You ......"
"But what you said makes sense, it's not right to discriminate against them alone," Jiang Fuli folded the letter in his hand slowly, bent down again, and elegantly stuffed it into Gao Jiachen's pocket, his slightly lowered eyebrows and eyes were sparse and cold: "There is the contact information of the League of Nations on the envelope, and complaints are welcome." β
He stood up straight, dressed in black, lonely and unapproachable, and strode into the house: "Write down his name, and if I have my project in the future, I will block him forever." β
The phone in my pocket rang.
Jiang Fuli lowered his eyebrows, a person who never sent a message sent him a message-
γHow to learn physics quicklyγ
Jiang Fuli casually found a picture and sent it over, tilting his head, "What is Jiang He doing?" β
His subordinates always have the news of Jiang He, "The little young master is in the library, and Mr. Ming is following him." β
Jiang attached his fingertips and unintentionally tapped the phone screen, his nails were trimmed neatly and evenly, and the back of his hand was sickly pale, and he could see the infiltrated cyan blood vessels.
He nodded, and said no more.
Behind him, Gao Jiachen looked at Jiang Fuli's back in horror, this time he was really anxious, "Jiang Shao!" Ginger ......"
He wants to catch up with Jiang Fuli, but if the bodyguard can still let him succeed once, then he won't have to appear in front of Jiang Fuli tomorrow.
Gao Jiachen was dragged out by the bodyguard covering his mouth.
The assistant noted down the man's name in a strange way.
**
Outside.
Ren Qian was still on the side of the road with the secretary general, and he watched Dr. Gao enter the manor, and was quickly thrown out by the people inside.
"Get in the car." Ren Qian turned around before he saw Dr. Gao.
"Elder Ren, who is that person?" The secretary general opened the car door and let Ren Qian get into the car, he looked at the ancient building opposite, and was stunned, only to hear Dr. Gao's sentence "Jiang Shao".
CRFS is a dark matter collaborative project.
Jiang Jing chose the air-raid shelter left in Xiangcheng to build the research institute, 2,900 meters underground, the world's deepest dark matter research institute, and is reviewing and accepting supporting projects.
The degree of confidentiality is high, and as the top manager of Xiangcheng, Ren Qian does not know the specific internal list.
He only got in touch with Dr. Gao's teaching assistant from an acquaintance.
"I don't know, the content of the CRFS project is very confidential, and the ...... inside" Ren Qian thought for a moment, "his surname ......"
"Dr. Gao calls him Jiang Shao, his surname is Jiang ......" The secretary general suddenly widened his eyes halfway through his speech.
No wonder.
Ren Qian looked out the car window, and his voice was far away, "You will contact Dr. Gao's teaching assistant tomorrow, I hope he didn't see us." β
The Secretary-General was also not sure if Dr. Gao had seen it.
If Dr. Gao knew that they saw such an embarrassed side of each other, the matter of friendship would be unknown.
"Let's see," Ren Qian sighed lightly, remembering another thing, "Why did Shao Rong suddenly ask for leave?" I didn't have time to meet Dr. Gao with me today. β
"He's going home," the secretary general looked down at the itinerary on his notepad, "Mr. Ji said to pick up Miss Wanxuan to see her grandfather. β
Hearing this, Ren Qian did not express his opinion.
He didn't know about the Ji family, and the Ji family also appeared once at his daughter's wedding, and he only cared about one thing: "Why do you go back at this point?" β
In the past, I would only go back during the New Year's holidays.
Ji Shaorong is also an intellectual, and originally thought that he could bring him to communicate with Dr. Gao, but he asked for leave today.
Ren Qian was already dissatisfied with him, and his expression became more and more indifferent now.
"I think I heard that a niece has returned."
"Hmm." Ren Qian didn't ask anymore, he was not interested in the affairs of the Ji family.
The Ji family is too ordinary in their eyes.
The Secretary-General smiled.
When Ren Jiawei, the only daughter of the Ren family, took a fancy to Ji Shaorong, a poor boy, none of the Ren family agreed from top to bottom, and the difference in status was too great.
However, twenty years have passed, and the Ji family has always done their duty.
No one in the entire Xiangcheng City even knew that Ji Shaorong, an ordinary poor boy on Qingshui Street, had successfully entered the Ren family.
Low-key, peaceful.
No fighting, no grabbing, but no sense of presence either.
**
Jiang He's side.
He crouched on the side of the road.
Jiang replied very quickly to the message: [Picture. JPGγ
There is only one picture.
Jiang He clicked openββ
The cover of a physics book at Gangkyung University that someone co-wrote.
ββ¦β¦β
When Bai Qian came back, he saw the blue fluorescent three-dimensional picture displayed by Jiang He's watch, and handed the milk tea to Jiang He: "What is it?" β
Jiang He couldn't hold the oversized cup she bought, so he held it with both hands.
Bai Qian lowered his eyebrows and saw the cover of a book......
Physics of Jiangjing University.
"This book," Jiang He said slowly, his expression reluctant, "it's quite powerful." β
Bai Qian nodded, took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a picture of the cover, but he turned on the camera and couldn't see the picture on the child's watch.
What kind of black technology is this??
The two were silent for a few seconds, and then added WeChat.
Jiang He finally had a seventh person on his phone.
The two of them sat on the side of the road, staring intently at the passing cars.
"It's really magical," Bai Qian put his hand on his knee, his fingertips clicked his knee unhurriedly, and the other long leg bent casually: "I looked at the vehicle's electrical system, and the book said that the magnetic field of its rotor can make the stator generate alternating current after being electrified, but it is still magical......"
Bai Qian is interested in everything modern and can imagine her electrical system when she closes her eyes.
But she didn't know the principle.
In the past two days, after the two of them finished studying every day, they sat on the side of the road and watched the car.
Jiang He hugged the milk tea and tilted his head to look at her.
"Okay," Bai Qian glanced at WeChat, her grandfather asked her when she would go back, she inserted the straw into Jiang He's milk tea, got up and patted him on the head, "I'll go back, see you tomorrow." β
She got on bus number 12.
Jiang He squatted in place, holding milk tea in both hands and drinking it, while looking up at the No. 12 bus staggering away.
A car stopped silently in front of him.
The car door opened, the inch-headed man got out of the driver's seat, Jiang He climbed into the back seat, and spoke when the man was fastening his seat belt: "Uncle Ming." β
Ming Dongheng didn't expect him to take the initiative to speak, his tough guy face couldn't be gentle: "What's wrong?" β
Jiang He swallowed slowly: "Can I go back with Sister Bai?" β
Ming Dongheng: "? β
He was expressionless: "...... I'll help you ask the young master. β
The problem is, taking you back will scare her parents to death, right?
She kindly took you to play, why should you take revenge?
**
Qingshui Street, Ji Heng's house.
A middle-aged man stood in the courtyard, looking down at the brown quaint embroidery frame.
"Dad, you've been watching for half an hour," the girl sitting at the stone table wearing a Xiangcheng Middle School uniform played with her mobile phone, very bored, "When are we going home?" β
The man was wearing a black suit, and when he heard this, he didn't look back, "Wait for your cousin to come back." β
"Am I just a cousin?" Ren Wanxuan was surprised.
Since she was a child, she has only been to the Ji family a few times, and she doesn't know about the Ji family, but she remembers that she only has one uncle and one cousin.
"Well, you still have an aunt." Ji Shaorong's words were concise and to the point.
The two were talking.
Ji Heng came out of it, and he took a small gift box to Ren Wanxuan.
"Thank you, grandpa." Ren Wanxuan smiled sweetly, she reached out to take the gift box, and then put it on the stone table casually.
But I don't care.
Her daily necessities are all customized by the Ren family, as the only daughter of the Ren family, every piece of clothing is customized by a well-known brand, but every time she comes here, Ji Heng has to make clothes for her.
Ren Wanxuan naturally didn't like it, her mother took the clothes back and let them be put in the warehouse, and she didn't wear them once.
"Little sister still has no news?" Ji Shaorong's gaze withdrew from the embroidery frame.
Frowning, he doesn't know much about Ji Mulan, the other party has an arrogant personality since he was a child, and he doesn't get along with him.
Ji Heng picked up the cigarette pouch, "No." β
"I heard from the eldest brother that her daughter is going to transfer here?" Ji Shaorong no longer asked Ji Mulan about it.
ββ¦β¦β
Ren Wanxuan listened to the two of them with or without a match, and listened to a rough idea.
This relative is two years older than her and is now in her third year of high school.
She listened to it a little, but she didn't care, picked up her mobile phone and chatted with her friend for a while, and raised her eyebrows-
[Senior brother, what do you say...... Will she hear that my grandfather is Ren Qian and want to turn around? γ
She asked, typing.