Chapter 111
Chapter 111
"what?"
Yuan Qiong froze for a moment.
He glanced at the expectant Chentu on his face, and scratched the back of his head.
"But, I still have to go to class that day?"
Chen Tu was dumbfounded.
Seeing him like this, Yuan Qiong thought about it and said kindly.
"Then why don't you record a video? I'll watch it again then?"
Morning Picture: ...
"Okay, okay."
He sighed deeply, turned and left.
How the hell did you forget this?
the other side.
Yuan Zhuo also called Mo Lan out.
He was sitting on a chair, looking at Mo Lan at the same level, with a hint of showing off in his tone.
"Would you like to see it then?"
Mo Lan looked at him and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
"Teacher Yuan is amazing! I want to watch it! I want to watch it!"
This star eye.
No wonder I like the next year.
Yuan Zhuo thought to himself in his heart.
He smiled slightly and handed Mo Lan a mobile phone.
"Then this is for you. You should still be in class by then. I'll send you a screen recording."
Mo Lan happily accepted it.
After receiving it, I reacted with embarrassment.
"Mr. Yuan, I have a mobile phone myself."
Yuan Zhuo raised an eyebrow.
"I know, this is a small gift from me, it's the joy of sharing the thesis. Are you willing to accept this joy?"
He thought for a while, and added another sentence meaningfully.
"It's the same model as my phone. I tried it and it works fine."
Same phone!
Mo Lan's heartbeat suddenly missed two beats, and he quickly took out his phone to check.
Really!
It is really the same mobile phone as Mr. Yuan!
Then, rounded up, isn't it a couple's model!
His face suddenly flushed red with embarrassment written all over it.
After whispering thank you, Mo Lan suddenly took a cautious look at Yuan Zhuo.
"Mr. Yuan, do they have this phone too?"
Yuan Qiong and little brother, could it be this gift too?
Then they are not couple machines, they are simply arcade machines.
In Mo Lan's heart, there was a little depression, and there was also a little expectation.
mock up.
You are so cowardly that you dare not confess your love, so you dare to be jealous first?
Yuan Zhuo laughed fiercely in his heart, and then said calmly.
"That's not true. I'm afraid that buying them a mobile phone will distract them from their studies. They are not like you, so I plan to buy them a few sets of papers."
!
Mo Lan was dumbfounded.
How many sets of papers should I buy? ? ?
That Yuan Qiong and the younger brother must have been too miserable!This is not sharing joy, this is simply, sharing hell!
The little joy in his heart was immediately covered up by great sympathy.
However, although.
Mo Lan quietly glanced at her new phone again, and silently stuffed it into her pocket.
Anyway, it's better not to let Yuan Qiong and the others know, right?
Yuan Zhuo paid more attention to preparing for this meeting.
He and Chentu simulated a lot of questions and answers in private, and they finally felt relieved.
However, before this meeting, there was an episode.
The principal came to find Yuan Zhuo.
He didn't know where he learned that Yuan Zhuo only planned to hold an online academic discussion meeting, and ran over cheekily, expressing the hope that Yuan Zhuo could turn it into an offline formal meeting.
The best thing is to open it in their school.
Yuan Zhuo almost laughed angrily at his request.
Fortunately, the headmaster was not too thick-skinned, so he quickly said.
"If you are willing, then the things you want to come back before must be fine, and the treatment can be discussed again. What do you think?"
He looked at Yuan Zhuo.
Yuan Zhuo also looked at him.
After a while, Yuan Zhuo asked.
"Have you talked to the teacher? But I heard that Professor Yun is still doing well in school?"
The headmaster hesitated.
It took him a long time to say, "This...it's mainly up to you."
Rao was always thick-skinned in order to poach people, so he still scratched his face, which was somewhat embarrassing.
"If you agree, then I will definitely go back and deal with this matter."
It's not that he doesn't want to deal with this matter.
Just, how should I put it?
The headmaster glanced at Yuan Zhuo, but he didn't really have a clue in his mind.
Don't look at him coming with a cheeky face, he actually felt in his heart that it was impossible for Yuan Zhuo to go back to school!
After such a big incident happened, Yuan Zhuo is still willing to go back to school?
If it was him himself, he would definitely not return!
This is a heart-to-heart comparison, and he just came to ask with a fluke attitude.
Then unless Yuan Zhuo is really willing to return, otherwise, wouldn't he be at a big loss?
Yuan Zhuo can almost see his little thoughts from his struggling expression.
He also laughed angrily when he understood.
This old man has a beautiful idea. Where in the world is there such a good thing?
Isn't it funny that you dare to come to the door without sincerity?
In the end, the conversation between him and the headmaster ended like this.
Chen Lao, who was on the phone with Yuan Zhuo, knew about it, but was silent for a while, and didn't say anything.
He has feelings for the school, but the principal's approach to this matter is really chilling. He is also engaged in research, so he naturally knows the difference between being recognized and not being recognized for research.
In the end, he just reminded Yuan Zhuo.
"No matter what, you still have to focus on doing research comfortably and freely by yourself."
Yuan Zhuo felt a little sad.
The teacher is really good to him, but to put it bluntly, the school and the teacher cannot be generalized.
In his current situation, the respect and treatment given to him by the headmaster are still, if not worse.
The online academic discussion will officially start soon.
Yuan Zhuo glanced at the familiar top talents in various fields on the screen in front of him, adjusted his internal strength slightly, immediately calmed down, and stood up calmly.
Everyone on the other screens showed a hint of appreciation.
Regardless of other things, this heaviness and composure are rarely seen among such young people.
Chen Tu, who was sitting next to Yuan Zhuo, was a little nervous at first, but when he saw Yuan Zhuo's performance.
Inexplicably, he also calmed down.
He went through all the knowledge points discussed with Yuan Zhuo in his mind, and after confirming that he was fully sure, he began to watch Yuan Zhuo's performance.
"Thank you for participating in this seminar, so now I will briefly explain this paper..."
Yuan Zhuo was wearing a decent suit, his hair was clean and fresh, his slightly drooping eyelashes cast a shadow on his flawless cheeks, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face.
At this moment, he seemed to be a combination of the God of Beauty and the God of Wisdom, and people couldn't take their eyes off him.
"Tsk, I have to say, looking at it this way, he looks really good-looking."
Father Mo looked at the man in the picture with a little bit of jealousy.
I feel that this Yuan Zhuo is not much different from him in age?
Why does this guy look like his skin is in such good condition?
He couldn't help touching his face twice.
meditation.
Is it because he lacks the nourishment of love?
Alas, it's all due to Mo Lan's other dead ghost father, and I don't know where he went.
In the screen, Yuan Zhuo quickly talked with eloquence, and quickly gave a general idea of the thesis.
Then came his questioning session.
Seeing Yuan Zhuo in the picture freely answering the questions raised by the scholars, Mo Lan's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Even if you don't understand!
But you can tell by the expressions of those people!
"Teacher Yuan is really handsome!"
He couldn't help looking at Father Mo and said excitedly.
"That's not..."
Father Mo couldn't help but screamed like a fanboy.
It's really handsome!
He looked at it, and suddenly patted Mo Lan on the shoulder.
"My dear son, it's you who deserves to be, just like my father and me, the picky eye is really amazing!"
This kind of man is a blue chip stock at first glance!
As expected of my son.jpg!
Mo Lan blushed slightly, and whispered.
"Then, that's not my target yet."
Father Mo glanced at him, then picked up his mobile phone and clicked his tongue.
"Really? Then what's the matter with this phone? Didn't you say it's a couple phone?"
Mo Lan snorted.
"It's just the same mobile phone, and everyone has a gift."
Thinking of this, he was not so happy anymore.
Maybe, Teacher Yuan didn't mean that at all?
?
Who is this cowardly son following?
Father Mo was shocked.
They are not such cowardly people, are they?
However, after thinking about it, he probably understood something.
Sighing quietly in his heart, he touched his son's little head.
"Don't bow your head, don't want to continue watching? See more about how good your sweetheart is, and then work hard. Chasing someone is not that simple."
Mo Lan followed his hand and turned her head, then sighed.
"Father, I think Teacher Yuan is really excellent."
Can he really catch up with such an outstanding person?
Father Mo rubbed his head.
"Yes."
Both of them sighed silently in their hearts, silently looking at the handsome man in the picture without speaking.
Then I saw that Yuan Zhuo gave Chen Tu the chance to answer the question.
Father Mo snorted lightly.
"That's what you said, his students, right? Is he taking his students?"
This kind of scene is very important at first glance. In this way, Yuan Zhuo's character is also quite good.
Mo Lan nodded.
"He is Chentu. I heard that he is the son of Teacher Yuan. He became a student of Teacher Yuan. He is also very powerful and capable."
Mo Lan rubbed her chin, looking at the morning picture in the video that was exactly the same as Yuan Zhuo.
"It can be seen that both of them are excellent."
Then they suddenly heard a scholar looking at Chen Tu with admiration and asking if they had any new research directions.
This question is actually not too much. After all, the research direction, even if everyone is researching the same direction, it still depends on the individual whether they can research something or not.
Chentu was stunned by this question, he thought for a while, and showed an apologetic smile.
He steps out of the camera.
"I don't think I can answer this question. I can only let my teacher tell everyone. After all, the teacher has too many research topics in his hands. I really don't know which one he will choose first."
Everyone listen?
Why do you feel a little pretentious?
Then Yuan Zhuo smiled slightly and stood up.
"The next research direction is my personal selfishness."
He said, looking deeply at the camera.
"The direction I want to study is the hypothesis of the impact of complete removal of pheromone glands on gender cognition. I have always been very curious about some people who have lost their pheromone glands. I have been thinking, if humans do not Without the influence of pheromone, what will happen.”
There was an uproar at the scene.
Mo Lan and Mo Daddy were stunned.
Father Mo suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Lan.
"Are you still sure that yours is really not a couple machine???"
The author has something to say: Father Mo: It's all like this!You still have to hide it from Dad!
Counseling: Who am I?where am I?What is he saying?
Hi!
In this way, it is almost time to turn to Ming Road!
Wow, this coward is really cowardly this time, it's almost chapter [-], and I just started to face relationship problems!
Gee!
The original father is too southern!
感谢在2020-05-1811:58:58~2020-05-1814:57:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Ye Tan and Nanana;
Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Fuxiao in the morning; 19 bottles of fruit today; 3 bottles of Xiao Zhanbipai; 1 bottle of Liming Lieyan and Tingjian;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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