Chapter 541: Thank you for your tricks and tricks on Xiao Zhong (Part 2)
Lao Yao’s full name is Yao Ting.
It sounds quite elegant, but he is actually strong and stupid, with great strength.
He and Yan Zhixing stayed in the office in the small building for a quarter of an hour.
When they came out, looking at the sunlight outside, they were still a little dazed and couldn't react.
"Lao Yan, are we being noticed by the higher-ups and are we going to be promoted?"
Yan Zhixing thought for a moment and said, "That should be right."
"Does that mean you won't be assigned anywhere else after your training?"
"In theory, yes."
"Damn—are we skipping all the assessments and being promoted directly to the core of the group?"
A trace of solemnity flashed across Yan Zhixing's face, and he warned him, "Don't get complacent too soon. Didn't you hear Uncle Liu say that you'll be going to the imperial capital with him tomorrow to do some business?"
"Just do your job! What's the big deal?"
Yan Zhixing's mouth twitched. "The success of our work will determine whether we stay or go. Right now, nothing is decided. At most, we just have an opportunity. As for whether we can seize it..."
"Oh! I'm sure we can catch it!"
The two were taken directly out of Camp A by electric vehicles and began to make preparations before departure.
Yutian Mansion, inside the villa.
Xie Dingyuan is used to getting up early, and today is no exception.
After he packed up and went out at 7:30, he was surprised to find that the experiment was over and Jiang Fuyue no longer needed him to pick her up.
The man fell back and sat in the living room, stunned for a moment.
When Aunt Liu came out of the laundry room, she was surprised to see the man still home at this hour. "Isn't he going out today?"
Before, Xie Dingyuan went out on time at 7:30, and didn't let her prepare breakfast, and even said that someone would bring it to him?
Xie Dingyuan heard this and said, "I'm at home today."
"Hey! So what do you want for breakfast? I'll make it right now."
"steamed stuffed bun."
"Okay, please wait."
"Where's Zhong Ziang?"
Aunt Liu glanced upstairs and said, "It's Saturday today, they should still be sleeping."
Xie Dingyuan went upstairs to call him.
Zhong Ziang has no habit of locking the door. Firstly, he is lazy, and secondly, no one in the family would take the initiative to enter his room.
Every time Liu Ma comes, she knocks on the door.
She went in only after he let her in.
As for Xie Dingyuan...
My uncle doesn't want to set foot in his doghouse.
I can’t even hide from you normally, so how could I possibly come to you on my own initiative?
But today is an exception.
Who would have thought that Xie Dingyuan would have a sudden idea and wake him up himself?
As soon as Fu opened the door, the mess in the room made the man frown.
On the 1.8-meter-high bed, the sheets were curled up into a ball and the quilt was tilted all over the place.
Zhong Ziang was lying on his side, half of his face was pressed down, the corners of his mouth were slightly open, and a pool of saliva had already flowed onto the pillow.
Xie Dingyuan's brows knitted even tighter: "Zhong Ziang, get up and have breakfast."
“…” No reaction, saliva flowing.
Xie Dingyuan's mouth twitched: "Zhong Ziang!"
"...Ah?" There was finally some movement, but her eyes were still closed. "Auntie Liu, please stop making noise. It's Saturday, and I want to sleep in..."
As he said that, he pulled the quilt up and covered his head.
Xie Dingyuan shouted for the third time, saying that things never happen more than three times.
Zhong Ziang suddenly realized something, opened his eyes, sat up, and slid~
He took a sip of saliva.
Xie Dingyuan's brows were so tight that they could pinch a mosquito to death.
Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she pulled a tissue from the bedside table and threw it at his face, suppressing the throbbing pain between her eyebrows: "Wipe it clean!"
Zhong Ziang hurriedly wiped his saliva and laughed awkwardly, "Uncle, why is it you? Aren't you going out today?!"
"The experiment is over. I will still pick you up and drop you off at school from now on."
Jiang Fuyue will also return to school, maybe we can meet again.
Xie Dingyuan had an ulterior motive.
Zhong Ziang was about to cry. He said seriously, "Actually, I can do it by myself. I don't need anyone to pick me up. You have so many things to do every day, doing research and managing the company. You really don't need to worry about such a small matter!"
"Your mother asked me to take care of you."
“…” Speechless.
Xie Dingyuan: "Hurry up and wash up, then go downstairs for breakfast."
Zhong Ziyang threw back the quilt with a limp voice, and his feet landed on the ground, and suddenly -
"Uncle, you just said the experiment is over?!"
"Hmm. What do you want to do?" The intuition was not good.
"So Jiang Fuyue is free now?! I just found out her new home is next door to us! I'll go see her after dinner!"
Xie Dingyuan's eyes darkened slightly: "What do you want to do with her?"
“Play!”
“…” Now it was his turn to be speechless.
With the hope of meeting the girl he liked, Zhong Ziang got up very quickly.
I even dressed myself up specially.
A leather jacket with jeans, a pair of skate shoes, and a unique hairstyle, I look handsome from head to toe.
After looking in the mirror and confirming that everything was correct, I went downstairs to have breakfast.
"Good morning, Aunt Liu!"
"Good morning, young master, you look really energetic today!"
"Really?"
Aunt Liu nodded: "Really."
"Hehe..." He went to the dining room contentedly, where breakfast was already served.
My uncle was eating, his face looked not so good, and smelled slightly bad. I don’t know who had offended him in such a short while.
But this did not affect Zhong Ziang's good mood.
He finished his noodles, wiped his mouth, admired himself in front of the reflective kitchen door, and prepared to go out.
Suddenly, "Stop."
"...Uncle?"
"Have you finished your weekend homework?"
Zhong Ziang was struck by lightning.
A quarter of an hour later, in the living room, on the coffee table.
Given that one focus of a hyperbola is on the directrix of the parabola y^2 = 4 times the square root of 7x, the equation of the hyperbola is...
Zhong Ziang’s pen tip was almost broken.
At this moment, let alone a little anticipation, he even lost his breath...
"Uncle, I can't."
Xie Dingyuan was sitting on the sofa, reading the latest SCI journal article. After listening to it, he raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Give it to me, I'll explain it to you."
"You're so busy, how can I disturb you? How about I go find Jiang Fuyue? She explains the questions quickly and simply, and I understand them right away."
"Oh? She explained the problem to you before?"
"Of course! And more than once..." When he said this, young Zhong smiled foolishly.
So, he ignored his uncle's sudden cold gaze.
"Isn't your relationship bad? Why would she care about you?"
"As the saying goes, 'No fight, no friendship.' A spanking is love, a scolding is affection, and if love isn't enough, kick it! And then there's that fight at the head of the bed, and then the reconciliation at the foot of the bed... It's called the happy-enemy relationship model, understand?"
"..." Xie Dingyuan didn't want to understand, he just wanted to swing his fists.
Zhong Ziang opened his mouth and couldn't stop talking: "Uncle, don't you think this is very romantic? Think about it, a few years from now, Jiang Fuyue and I will get married. At our wedding, the emcee will say that he and she met in junior high school. Everyone thought it would be a love at first sight, but in fact it was a story of conquering and being conquered, crushing and being crushed. Who will crush who? Hehe... Let our relatives and friends guess!"
"Listen, isn't this beautiful? Isn't it beautiful?" Young Master Zhong was already enjoying himself. "The audience was absolutely bursting with applause and whistles!"
Xie Dingyuan really imagined that scene, and as Zhong Ziang's description became more and more detailed, it became so detailed that it seemed to be coming true.
Zhong Ziang: "I don't know how many people will envy her and me for our wonderful love in the future! Maybe we'll be touted as the most loving couple among the wealthy families in Sifang City. From now on, my property will be Jiang Fuyue's property, and in the end, it will all belong to our child..."
"By the way, uncle, you have to give a bigger red envelope next time you give as a gift! I won't accept it if it's smaller!"
Xie Dingyuan gritted his teeth and sneered: "If you have so much energy to daydream, why not think about how to solve this problem!"
Zhong Ziang glanced at the math test paper in his hand: "..."
Ah! Reality is killing me!
In the end, Zhong Ziang still couldn't find Jiang Fuyue. He was under the supervision of his uncle to do his homework the whole day.
And that’s not even the worst!
The worst part is—
Zhong Ziang simply couldn't understand the problem-solving method he explained!
"Uncle, I suspect you are playing a trick on me, but I have no evidence."
Xie Dingyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him calmly: "...This problem uses the XXX theorem."
"What theorem?!"
"XXX."
"We haven't learned it!" Not only have we not learned it, he has never even heard of this damn string of things that don't sound like English or Chinese.
Xie Dingyuan: "I can teach you."
Zhong Ziang: “…” Please spare me, give me a chance to live, honey?
"First use Cauchy's inequality to prove... then use... and then... finally... return to the first step..."
Zhong Ziang turned his head sadly and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window.
Oh my God! I am guilty, you can let the law punish me, but you can't let your bitch uncle harm me.
The second update is 3,000 words.
Xie Dingyuan: You bastard! You pissed me off.
Zhong Ziang: When can I marry my goddess?
Xie Dingyuan: Take another test paper [smile]
Zhong Ziang:?
Xie Dingyuan: Then he corrected it for me.
Zhong Ziang: Die.
Three o'clock in the morning.
Asking for a monthly ticket. Today is the last day of double pay. Knock on the small bowl and ask for a meal~
(End of this chapter)
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