In the light night, the two leaned on each other.

Seeing that the moon was about to rise, Lu Zheng finally sent Xiao Ru back home and took away a book.

After finding this method, someone simply stopped listening in class and started taking out large pieces of scratch paper to write and draw on them.

All the pens that were supposed to be used were replaced with pencils.

As for where the draft paper came from, of course it was taken from Principal Liang’s office.

Liang Bo's office has a lot of draft paper, which he usually gives to his students or teachers.

Xiao Ru met Liang Boyu alone.

As soon as he entered the door, he said straight to the point: "Principal Liang, I want to do mechanical research and development in the future!"

"Lu Zheng's intention is to let me design a product myself and send it to the machinery factory to see if they can get me hired..."

Liang Boyu smiled and nodded. No matter which path it took, as long as it contributed to the country, he would of course support it.

This little girl in front of me is extremely talented. If she can make great achievements in a certain area, it will be beneficial to the whole of China.

The girl had been unable to find a place to start, so she had read almost all the books in his office.

The books there are very diverse, covering everything from medicine to astronomy and geography.

Except for some books that were burned during the "Four Olds" campaign, the others covered all aspects.

I never thought that a little girl would be fascinated by machinery.

Principal Liang was also a person who valued talents. He not only provided a large stack of draft paper, but also a handful of razors.

After two months of practice, Xiao Ru has made great progress.

When she first started learning to draw, Xiao Ru could only imitate what she saw in books.

After all, no one taught her step by step, and everything she learned was from books.

All the classmates knew that her situation was special, so no one cared about her.

Qin Fangfang was angry. Every time she passed by her, she would raise her head and snort to express her disdain.

In fact, Xiao Rugen didn't even notice it.

She was still thinking about what new thing she should draw next after she learned to draw, so that the machinery factory could keep her.

Song Yuan didn't know what was wrong with him recently. He had no intention of attending class here and was paying full attention to Xiao Ru.

I know that the most important thing now is to learn what is taught in school, and I remind myself again and again to get my mind back.

But it was no use, as if there was someone in the classroom who could naturally attract his attention.

He saw that the little girl was not listening carefully at all. She was drawing on the draft paper with her pen.

But what qualifications does he have to manage it?

In order to avoid trouble, Zhao Xingyuan took out all the girl's entrance examination papers.

Song Yuan looked at the little girl's handwriting carefully. It was very childish, but she wrote every stroke very carefully.

The most important thing is that there are basically not many mistakes in the test papers.

Except for one or two points deducted on the subjective questions, all other questions were correct.

Even if Song Yuan had studied for more than ten years and never put down his books, he would never have done this.

The little girl became more and more dazzling in the palm of someone else's hand.

Song Yuan couldn't help but despise himself.

He never paid attention to her when he was her fiancé, but now that the engagement is broken off, he actually took a look at Ru'er's face.

However, the more dazzling Xiao Ru was, the more painful he became.

Not only did he resent himself, but he also resented his mother.

Why is it so unreasonable?

Why would you want to burn your bridges and refuse to accept such a daughter-in-law?