Chapter 76: The Little Master of Doomsday Literature (Yu Hui) 23 Education
Song Qingqing originally thought that as long as she kept her mouth shut, she would no longer be ridiculed and speechless by Zhou Zhanyun. But in fact, it was useless for her to keep silent. Zhou Zhanyun, who was in the middle of giving a lecture, would not let her off so easily.
Song Qingqing wasn't sure what kind of image Zhou Zhanyun had in the central research institute. The researchers in his group were all very knowledgeable, and to put it bluntly, they were cold-blooded and extremely sharp-tongued. But Zhou Zhanyun always hit the nail on the head when he pointed out a problem. Of course... that just meant that the way he used it and his tone were too cold.
There was once a new researcher who was said to be very experienced who anonymously filled out a suggestion on the problem collection record form, saying that he hoped that the leader of a research group in the group could use a more normal tone when accepting experimental results and proposing experimental requirements, otherwise it would affect the team atmosphere in the experimental group.
No name was written, and I didn’t even dare to write my surname.
To put it bluntly, the person who wrote this suggestion actually wanted to become the new team leader, but Zhou Zhanyun was not qualified enough.
Zhou Zhanyun found out who wrote the suggestion that day, and then expressed his views on the suggestion in the laboratory with an expressionless face.
"If you can't even submit such a simple experimental data report, I don't think someone with your level of ability is qualified to give me advice."
The old researcher who enjoyed a very high status in another research institute could no longer hold back. He angrily took off his lab coat with the logo of the central research institute and wanted to throw it on Zhou Zhanyun's face, but he didn't have the courage. So, he chose to use his age and qualifications to suppress him in helplessness and anger.
"Young man, as someone who's been through this, I advise you not to be so arrogant. You're not a genius."
In fact, Zhou Zhanyun is a genius recognized by everyone in the base.
Facing the old researcher's accusation, Zhou Zhanyun just lowered his eyes and looked at him quietly for a while. He was tall and could easily look down on the elderly researcher. He didn't even need to say anything. His cold and arrogant attitude was enough to make the old man angry and his face turned blue.
After leaving the Central Institute, the researcher turned around and joined the Baige Institute, which was at odds with the Central Institute.
The power structure of the central base is complex and complicated. Those in power clearly favor the central research institute, and countless resources have been allocated to it. As for why there is such an obvious resource tilt, the answer is obvious. Zhou Zhanyun from the central research institute is the best bargaining chip. The research results he provides are enough for the controller of the base to give him all the experimental environment and materials he wants.
Song Qingqing was busy doing the exercise book. She had some memory of some of the questions and could find the relevant content by searching her memory.
Zhou Zhanyun, who was sitting next to her, had already replied to the message from the researcher in the research group. He was still holding the institute's unified communicator in his hand. He glanced down at a problem Song Qingqing had just finished and suddenly asked her, "I haven't taught you this before. Can you do it?"
Song Qingqing was just looking down at the numbers in the question. When she heard this, she retorted without a second thought, "Professor Ye told me that."
The air suddenly became quiet.
As soon as she said this, Song Qingqing realized that something was wrong. She quickly put down her pen and looked up to see Zhou Zhanyun's reaction.
Zhou Zhanyun was looking at him calmly. After hearing this, he casually placed the communicator on the table. He narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Does this mean that you have mastered all the knowledge points in this part?"
Song Qingqing surrendered very quickly and shook her head without hesitation when she heard that.
"No!"
Zhou Zhanyun suddenly laughed.
His facial features were naturally cold and sharp, and his expressionless face made him look even more frightening. However, when he suddenly smiled, it was as if the frozen surface had broken open and was pushed to the green shore by the surging water, adding a bit of warmth. At first glance, his smile was so irresistible that people could not resist it.
"Master Ye taught so well, how could I not have mastered it?" Zhou Zhanyun asked Song Qingqing with a smile.
Song Qingqing reflexively felt that Zhou Zhanyun's smile was terrifying, just like the way Ye Si interrogated her with a smile after regaining his memory. She blinked and wanted to change the subject, but didn't know where to start.
On the other side, Zhou Zhanyun had already picked up the pen on the table and casually wrote a few questions on the manuscript paper. He raised his chin slightly, indicating Song Qingqing to do it.
"Go ahead and do it. Follow the questions given by Director Ye in his lecture style and see if you have mastered them."
Zhou Zhanyun said calmly, "If you can't do it, then perhaps it's time for me, as your brother, to fulfill my obligation to educate you."
Song Qingqing: “…”
She pursed her lips and dared not say a word, but thought to herself, I haven't been taught a lesson for so many years, and now he remembers to teach me.
She took the pen, glanced at the question and then paused.
What was this? Was this really based on the knowledge she had learned? Why did it feel so unfamiliar to her, even to the point of being completely baffled?
Song Qingqing bit the tip of the pen and thought silently for a while. She was a little anxious.
And every time she got anxious because she couldn't solve a problem, she couldn't help crying, and the moisture in her eyes condensed into tears that rolled around in her eyes.
Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Zhou Zhanyun asked her, "Can't you do it?"
"Hmm..." Song Qingqing sniffed and answered softly, "I don't understand the question."
Zhou Zhanyun just looked at Song Qingqing with tears in her eyes and hummed with grievance, then turned around and looked at him pitifully with her moist and clear almond eyes.
Zhou Zhanyun was stunned at first by her pitiful look, and his mind thought of the small white cat. The cat also had such a pitiful look when it wanted to eat the food in his hand. Zhou Zhanyun turned his head away and stopped looking at her. Then he frowned, not understanding why he did this, and turned back to look at her.
He wanted to scold her but then he remembered how she was about to burst into tears when he called her an idiot. He felt it was a bit troublesome, so he cursed her lightly, "Stupid, you can't even understand the meaning of such a simple question."
After scolding, he naturally took out a pen from the drawer and circled the key words and key data nodes in the question for Song Qingqing one by one.
Song Qingqing tugged at the corner of her clothes and silently observed Zhou Zhanyun's expression when he was explaining the problem to her. His skin was cold and white, his nose was straight, and his overall features were very aggressive.
"Look at the question. What are you looking at?" Zhou Zhanyun said in a cold voice, and turned his head to meet Song Qingqing's eyes that had been secretly looking at him.
Song Qingqing, who had been caught, quickly withdrew her gaze and glanced at him sideways. Seeing that he showed no emotion, she whispered, "Brother, you look better than the title."
Zhou Zhanyun: “…”
He frowned, his voice sinking slightly, "Have you ever used this trick to tease Ye Si?"
He could easily imagine how Ye Si, a man with little emotional intelligence, would be completely dominated by the girl in front of him. Whatever she wanted, Ye Si would go to great lengths to find it for her. If that didn't work, he would just lie softly and harmlessly in her arms and act coquettishly. It was very likely that this would work every time.
Song Qingqing was stunned, then quickly shook her head, not daring to recognize him.
Zhou Zhanyun turned his eyes away and said calmly, "This trick won't work on me. I still have to be punished."
Song Qingqing didn't know how Zhou Zhanyun was going to punish her. He couldn't possibly throw her into a cage of zombies to duel and see her special abilities. But judging from Zhou Zhanyun's psychopathic image in the book, it was not impossible for him to do such a thing. So during the whole process of Zhou Zhanyun's lecture, she was nervously guessing, and even what Zhou Zhanyun said went in one ear and out the other.
After finishing the question, Zhou Zhanyun sat on the sofa, his eyes and eyebrows cold and expressionless, and ordered in a cold tone: "Lie down."
Song Qingqing was a little confused. Where should she lie? On the sofa?
Then her eyes widened.
Seeing that Song Qingqing didn't understand his instructions, Zhou Zhanyun tapped his legs with his slender fingers and said in a very natural and matter-of-fact tone, "Get over here."
Song Qingqing was a little confused, but she saw that impatience was already showing in Zhou Zhanyun's silver-gray eyes. She pursed her lips and didn't dare to ask any more questions. She stood up and carefully moved to Zhou Zhanyun's side, then lay her upper body obediently on his legs.
Zhou Zhanyun remained silent and did not take any further action.
Having her back to Zhou Zhanyun made Song Qingqing feel uneasy, as if she was exposing all her weaknesses to the hunter. She bit her lip, turned her head to look at Zhou Zhanyun, and whispered to him, "Brother, is this true?"
Zhou Zhanyun probably didn't expect Song Qingqing to be so obedient. He didn't respond for a long while. After hearing her question, he whispered in an ambiguous voice, "Lie down."
"Oh." Song Qingqing pinched her fingers nervously, wondering what Zhou Zhanyun was going to do.
Then, the hand with distinct joints like a work of art made a crisp sound after touching the waist. Song Qingqing was almost jumped up by this sudden attack, but Zhou Zhanyun raised his hand expressionlessly and held her down directly. She struggled like a fish on a chopping board.
Zhou Zhanyun, seemingly unaware of the absurdity of his actions, ordered, "Don't move."
Song Qingqing's cheeks turned red from being beaten, and tears instantly came out. She kept muttering "you, you, you" for a long time, but couldn't find the right words to scold Zhou Zhanyun without angering him.
Seeing Song Qingqing's big reaction, Zhou Zhanyun was a little confused, because he guessed that Song Qingqing was spoiled by Ye Si, so he didn't use much force in his hands.
Zhou Zhanyun frowned, "Does it hurt?"
As he spoke, Leng Bai's slender fingers grasped her and rubbed her, using just the right amount of force to transform the numbing pain she had just felt into a more strange sensation. His movements seemed to be soothing her emotions. Song Qingqing was now so angry that she couldn't even speak. She could only bite her fingers and let out pitiful sobs. She protested with a trembling voice, "You can't hit me like this."
After hearing this, Zhou Zhanyun said calmly, "Isn't this how parents educate their children who don't study hard and don't listen in class?"
His methods were already quite mild. After all, the punishments he had received before were far less mild.
Only then did Song Qingqing realize that Zhou Zhanyun was fulfilling his promise to educate her, and she suddenly felt terrible.
She found that reasoning with Zhou Zhanyun was like talking to a deaf person. This guy's thinking logic could not be compared with that of a normal person.
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