Chapter 297: Born Five Years Later
Huang Jiao thought, now it’s finally time to ask him questions, right?
Su Nan said, "Professor Huang, have you completed the tasks I assigned to you?"
Professor Huang's expression suddenly changed. When he thought of the tasks assigned to him by Su Nan, he felt a headache.
In all his years of teaching, this was the first time he had met a genius like Su Nan, who was already a postdoctoral fellow at such a young age.
But this guy is so powerful that it's a headache.
Sunan is making things difficult for an elderly man!
He said, "You...what are you talking about? I...my signal is bad here, so I'll leave it like this for now."
Professor Huang hung up the phone. Su Nan looked at his phone and muttered to himself, "No signal? Then why was there a signal just now?"
Although Sunan is good at studying, he is not very good at some common sense.
Su Qian waved to Sunan, and Sunan immediately walked over obediently, like a well-behaved dog.
He looked at Su Qian and said, "Sister Qian."
Su Qian asked, "What task did you assign to Professor Huang?"
Sunan said calmly, "It's nothing, really. It's just that he doesn't have the same physical strength as us young people and can't stay up late. I asked him to run around the playground every day, at least jogging for an hour, to increase his physical strength. Then I asked him to be responsible for looking up some project information..."
Su Nan seriously told Professor Huang the task he had assigned to him.
The corners of Su Qian's mouth twitched. She thought to herself that it was no wonder that Professor Huang pretended that the signal was bad and hung up the call.
If she would die too!
Professor Huang thought he had found a genius, but he ended up finding a big boss who ordered him around.
However, back then, many schools were vying for Sunan.
In the end, Professor Huang succeeded, so it is normal for Professor Huang to pay attention to Su Nan.
"Sister Xian, do you think there is a problem?" Su Nan asked.
Su Qian did not answer Su Nan's question immediately. Instead, she asked Su Nan another question, "Do you know how old Professor Huang is this year?"
Su Nan answered seriously, "Professor Huang is already sixty-three years old this year. He was rehired, so he is the oldest among everyone."
Su Qian said, "Do you think a 63-year-old man can complete such a high-intensity task like yours?"
Sunan was stunned for a moment, "It seems a bit difficult."
Professor Huang is with these young people every day, so much so that he has forgotten that Professor Huang is already a bit old.
Su Qian said, "Let's reduce some of the tasks appropriately. I'm afraid Professor Huang will not only fail to improve his physique, but will also leave you early."
Sunan nodded: "Okay."
At this moment, the door of the ward was opened again from the outside.
It was Fu Yan who came in carrying a lot of bags.
"Brother, how come you have no tact at all? I brought so many things in, but you didn't help me..." Fu Yan walked in muttering.
The things she was carrying were too big and blocked her vision, so she couldn't see the road ahead.
Someone helped her take her things away. She felt lighter and said with a smile, "Thank you."
Just then, she saw a stunning face standing in front of her.
Sunan's face is very stunning, giving people the feeling of a model face, but he has an approachable feeling that makes people feel very comfortable.
Fu Yan was a little stunned.
Su Nan felt Fu Yan's gaze and felt embarrassed. He quickly turned around and put the things Fu Yan brought aside.
At this time, Fu Yan came back to her senses.
She licked her lips and said, "Brother, where did this handsome guy come from?"
Fu Xiao looked at Fu Yan speechlessly. This guy was just a face lover. He couldn't walk when he saw a handsome guy.
Sunan is still young, so don’t scare him.
Fu Xiao said to Fu Yan, "This is Su Qian's younger brother, he's sixteen years old."
Fu Yan was about to negotiate with Su Qian and ask her why she didn't tell her that she had such a handsome brother.
But when she heard the end, she was stunned.
"How much? How much did you say?!" Fu Yan's eyes widened in shock. She looked at Fu Xiao and said, "Brother, you are not lying to me, are you? He is only sixteen?!"
Su Nan stood aside, feeling a little helpless.
Why does everyone think he is older when they see him?
"You scared his little brother." Fu Xiao said.
Fu Yan made a pooh sound. She didn't believe what Fu Xiao said at all.
She looked at Su Qian, walked over happily, blinked at her innocently, and said, "Su Qian, look into my eyes and tell me honestly, is he really only sixteen years old?"
Su Qian said, "No."
Fu Yan finally got her chance. She turned her head, glared at Fu Xiao fiercely and said, "Brother, you really lied to me!"
Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
Su Qian added, "In two days, he will be seventeen years old."
Fu Yan's body was stiff, as if struck by lightning.
"Why, why are you only sixteen?"
Sunan thought for a moment and said, "Because my mother gave birth to me sixteen years ago."
Fu Yan: “…”
Fu Yan couldn't accept this fact. She squatted down and silently drew circles in the corner.
Fu Xiao said, "Fu Yan, what are all those bags you brought with you?"
Fu Yan didn't look up, and spoke weakly, "Oh, nothing special, just some props and scripts for a script-killing game. I was afraid Su Qian would be bored here, so I bought some and brought them here."
Fu Xiao looked at Fu Yan speechlessly and said, "Why do you think Su Qian is here?"
Fu Yan said: "To recuperate..."
As soon as the words came out, Fu Yan immediately reacted.
She smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, sorry, I forgot."
Su Qian said, "It's okay. I'm bored anyway. I lie in bed every day, either sleeping or playing with my phone. I feel like I'm going moldy."
"Why don't we play a game while there are so many people here?" Fu Yan asked.
She thought to herself that she was a veteran in script-killing, and she was very good at it, and this time she was going to kill everyone!
She looked at Sunan and said, "Can you?"
Sunan shook his head and said, "No, I've never played it."
Fu Yan suddenly laughed, and in a rather cunning way.
She said, "No, that's fine. I'll teach you."
"Ah, no, no, I mean, if you don't know how to play, you can learn to play. It's quite fun."
Sunan hummed.
Originally, Fu Xiao didn't want to cooperate, but when he saw that Su Qian really wanted to play, he agreed.
At this time, the script began to be drawn.
Fu Xiao took the script and began to read it quickly.
After Su Nan took the script, he lowered his head and began to study it very seriously.
Fu Yan looked at Su Nan's profile and thought to herself that she wanted to cry. Why didn't her mother delay her birth by five years? In this way, she would be the same age as Su Nan!
"What are you daydreaming about? Didn't you say we were going to play a script-killing game? Now it's your turn, but you're not saying anything." Fu Xiao looked at Fu Yan unhappily.
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