Chapter 96 (Chapter 96 (Three in One)...)

The next day, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were nesting under the tree, talking to Heather about what they saw in Honey City.

Shinan listened attentively, and after they finished speaking, he suddenly said:

"You have done a lot of things, so have you reviewed?"

Song Yao: "..."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

Of course...no.

Their original plan was to make the TV and everything would be fine, so they had plenty of time to review.

As a result, the TV set was good but the power was out, so the two had no choice but to work on a solar generator.

When it was done, I didn’t expect that the country would praise it again.

So they just focused on being happy and completely forgot about the review.

Thinking that before setting off, she had vowed that Heather would look good, Song Yao had a stern look on her face and her head was spinning wildly.

And Zhao Xiaodong was no less willing to give in. Just now he was proudly waiting for his sister to praise him, but now he was thinking about ideas one after another.

But no matter what the two little boys think, they still have to maintain their dignity.

Song Yao: "I told you a long time ago that even if I don't review, I will still be number one."

Zhao Xiaodong: "Me too, I'm still second."

As soon as Shi Nan saw the guilty looks on their faces, he knew that they must have stopped studying.

She chuckled:

"I've been reviewing for the past month, and I don't know if I can move forward."

As soon as Heather left, the two children immediately started reviewing on the spot.

Compared with Zhao Xiaodong's re-reading to search for memories, Song Yao's review is much simpler.

He just needed to temporarily remove a lot of things from his mind.

But there are more important things ahead.

It’s the New Year.

The Song family started preparations early.

Teacher He has also gone home for the New Year. Dad Song went with her when he went to Lecheng on a business trip.

Xinghe County is a county with cultural gaps.

The good news is that there is no fault line in Dashu Village. The bad news is that even if there is no fault line, the people in Dashu Village are not very educated.

Everyone just joins in the fun during the Chinese New Year.

Since the day is approaching, people have been coming to the Song family to pay New Year's greetings.

Some of them are far away, so they can only come early, and some of them have people at home paying New Year greetings, so they can't move around in time.

In the past, Song Yao was responsible for nestling in her grandma's arms, listening to a group of people chatting in the room, and then being touched on the head, pinched on the face, and given something delicious.

Because of the last item, Song Yao still liked this link quite a lot.

He still likes it this year...

Why don't you like it if someone praises it?

The child who felt that he was an adult refused to nest in his grandma's arms. He found a place to sit down and warm himself by the fire. After sitting for a while, he surrendered to the cold weather and nestled in the arms of brother Yuan Jiang.

Naturally, this move caused a burst of laughter:

"Yao'er is still the same as before."

"Year by year, Yao'er has grown up."

"That was commended by the country. The ancestral graves of our Song family are smoking."

It is worth mentioning that because the road is difficult to walk, the time for everyone to chat is late at night.

Song Yao listened energetically at first, as if he was always waiting for praise.

Then as he listened, he unconsciously fell asleep in Yuan Jiang's arms.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already back in his small room.

Different from the previous script of waking up during the New Year and opening his eyes to find several relatives' children sleeping in his bed, Grandma Song did not arrange those children in his room this year.

Children inevitably like to explore and run around, and there are many things he made in Song Yao's room.

Grandma Song didn't know what it was used for, so she simply blocked the way for other children to come to Song Yao's room.

Zhao Xiaodong was very envious of this.

Their house had few rooms, so relatives could only be accommodated in these rooms when they came, so all the things in his room suffered.

A child of several years old would sweetly call him "brother" while groping everywhere with his hands.

He can't beat him.

He was so frustrated that he hid all his things in Heather's room.

Maybe it's because of Heather's strong aura, maybe it's because of her appearance, but none of the kids dared to make trouble with her.

Even if there were girls placed in Heather's room, they would all run out as soon as they woke up.

Mother Zhao was pleased with this:

"As expected, girls should be more well-behaved."

Mother Zhao, who was widowed at a young age, has always had two big regrets in her heart.

The first is that her husband died early. After she got through the pain, she inevitably had to worry that her son would feel inferior because he did not have a father and would have a difficult life.

This point disappeared smoothly after Zhao Xiaodong and Song Yao became good friends.

Even though he was playing around with Song Yao and getting into trouble, he didn't show any signs of inferiority. The two of them could almost tear down the entire village together.

The second is that her original plan for the next generation of the family was to have one son and one daughter.

Just like Grandma Zhao, Mother Zhao's life was not very good when she was a little girl, so she inevitably thought about giving birth to a girl in the future to make up for her original regrets.

Grandma Zhao almost raised Mother Zhao as her own daughter.

If Zhao’s mother wants to wait for her daughter-in-law, she will probably have to wait for a long time.

So when Song Yao played with Zhao Xiaodong, she was very happy in her heart.

Of course Song Yao is not a little girl, but he is prettier, fairer, and speaks better than the little girl.

But now, she has a real little girl as her adopted daughter.

Zhao's mother was very happy. The way she expressed her happiness was to buy new clothes for Shi Nan.

The Zhao family is not short of money now, and Zhao’s mother also has a lot of money.

It just so happened that the Chinese New Year was coming again, and she made every effort to dress up her children.

When Song Yao came to Zhao's house to play, she almost laughed when she saw them.

"Hahahahahahahaha I'm laughing so hard, hahahahaha!"

Zhao Xiaodong was annoyed by the laughter, tugged on his red clothes, and hummed:

"What's so funny? I have to wear red during the Chinese New Year."

Song Yao was still laughing.

Of course you have to wear red during the Chinese New Year, but the problem is, Zhao Xiaodong has a dark face.

He was originally a wheat-colored boy, and he went to Honey City for a month. Even in winter, the sun there was very poisonous, and the two children ran specifically to the sun.

After going back and forth, Zhao Xiaodong's entire face was completely tanned.

But what Mother Zhao had prepared for them were red clothes that represented celebration. The red clothes and black faces made people laugh to death.

Song Yao choked back a laugh:

"Zhao Xiaodong, if you dress like this and ask for red envelopes, those uncles, aunts, grandparents, might be frightened by you."

Zhao Xiaodong snorted:

"Then I'll let Heather go in first."

After seeing Heather, everyone will definitely not feel that he is out of place when they see him again.

While the two children were talking, Heather came out.

Song Yao laughed directly at Zhao Xiaodong, and was dumbfounded at Shi Nan, forgetting to even smile.

Everyone knows what Heather looks like...

It wouldn't be so scary if I just wore red clothes.

The key is that Mother Zhao carefully braided her hair with rubber bands of different colors.

That picture is quite a test of one's heart.

Shinan had already looked in the mirror, but she didn't care at all. She even touched the braids on her head happily:

"How do you like it? Doesn't this braid look good?"

Listen, she asked directly about the braid instead of asking herself.

Song Yao hesitated: "It looks good..."

He turned to look at Zhao Xiaodong, and finally understood why he said that the children were so well-behaved in front of Shi Nan.

It's funny for Zhao Xiaodong to wear it like this, but it's so scary for Shi Nan to wear it like that.

The key is that Heather himself doesn't care at all.

Even happy.

As one of the people who was almost bought by human traffickers, Shinan has always been very proud of his appearance.

She also tried very hard to sunbathe in various ways, just because she was afraid that her skin would turn white again.

While Song Yao was looking at her with an expression that said, "This is not a product of the world at all," Zhao's mother opened the curtain and came in.

"Yao'er is here? Come on, my aunt has made you a set of clothes, the same as theirs. Come and try it on."

Just like them...

Song Yao looked at Zhao Xiaodong, who was as thick as black charcoal, and then at Shinan, whose face was as smug as a ghost story:

"...Auntie, can I not wear it?"

Mother Zhao picked him up and said:

"Don't the three of you always do activities together? As you are celebrating the New Year, of course you have to dress the same way. Don't worry, auntie knows that your skin is tender and the fabrics are good, so you must be comfortable to wear."

Song Yao was held in the arms of Mother Zhao, and she did not forget to extend her little hand to Zhao Xiaodong and Shinan for help.

However, the two brothers and sisters had no intention of saving him at all, and looked interested and waiting.

After Song Yao came out.

The happy expression on Zhao Xiaodong's face instantly collapsed.

Heather nodded vigorously.

Seeing them like this, Song Yao immediately knew that he was well dressed.

The child immediately stood up and ran to the mirror to take a look.

He was dressed in red, with red lips and white teeth, delicate facial features, and a face that Grandma Song had become extremely rounded in the past few days. He looked like the fat baby holding a fish in the New Year paintings.

"Hey, I'm so pretty."

Song Yao looked back at Zhao Xiaodong and Shinan with a look of understanding on his face.

It turns out that it’s not the clothes that are bad, it’s the people’s problem.

Zhao Xiaodong knew what he was thinking when he saw him like that, and said angrily:

"I'm not convinced. Why are we all sunbathing together, but you can't get a tan?"

Speaking of this, Song Yao shouted even louder than him:

"I have the nerve to say that I told you not to be exposed to the sun and to cover your face, but you just didn't listen."

Seeing that Zhao Xiaodong was still unconvinced and wanted to say something, the child immediately started talking loudly:

“If you stay in the sun all the time, it’s not just a question of whether you’ll be dark or not, it will also cause wrinkles on your face, make you age quickly, cause spots on your face, and dry hair. If you stay in the sun for a long time, it will also affect your eyesight! "

Zhao Xiaodong: "...Isn't it just to bask in the sun? Why are there so many things?"

Before he could ask carefully, Shi Nan sat up with a shocked look on his face:

“Will the sun affect your hair???”

She has always been very satisfied with her appearance that can scare off human traffickers. The only thing she is not satisfied with is her hair that has been withered and yellow due to malnutrition.

Now Leng Buding heard what Song Yao said, and Shinan was shocked.

She had never heard that sun exposure would make hair dry.

Song Yao proudly stood on the stool, with an expression on his face that said, "You don't know, don't you know?" He gave the brother and sister some popular science:

"Anyway, if the intensity of the sun is high, the hair will lose moisture and of course it will dry out."

Shi Nan immediately touched her hair several times with a nervous look on her face.

She decided not to deliberately sunbathe next time.

It doesn't matter if you have some white hair, hair is more important.

Zhao Xiaodong was thinking with a depressed look on his face, whether his eyesight was more important or his masculinity was more important.

Yes, Song Yao would cover his face every time the sun was strong, and in his eyes, he was more particular than girls.

Song Yao didn't care about them.

The child said to them firmly:

"You all know that I am very important. Zhao Xiaodong can testify to this. There was a spy who wanted to steal me before."

Zhao Xiaodong nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, yes, fortunately I bravely stepped forward and knocked him down."

Song Yao added: "We knocked him down together."

Shi Nan didn't know the details, so she believed it and nodded seriously.

Although she was not interested in making things, she knew that someone might be eyeing them, so she practiced martial arts very diligently.

Song Yao got the affirmation from his two friends, and his tail naturally rose up:

"So, as an important person like me, of course I have to protect myself."

"Shi Nan, look at your brother, sometimes he is happy reading novels, and his behavior of secretly turning on the light at night to continue reading is very undesirable."

Song Yao has always wanted to criticize Zhao Xiaodong for this, and now he finally found the opportunity, and he said it very enthusiastically.

"As a genius, he should understand that he is also very important, of course, this importance is second only to me."

"So he should protect himself, whether it is his eyesight or other parts of his body, he must protect it well, tsk, I think if he continues like this, he will sooner or later become nearsighted."

Zhao Xiaodong: "...I only saw it that time."

Just that time, Song Yao knew about it, and then he kept nagging him, nagging him for more than a month.

Zhao Xiaodong now goes to bed on time and dares not stay up late at all.

Otherwise he is afraid that he will dream of Song Yao nagging.

Song Yao was very confident: "If I hadn't found out and told you off, would you have only read it that once?!"

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

Of course not.

The novel is so good, he can't sleep if he doesn't finish it.

Anyway, Song Yao's point of view is very clear.

Whether it's being exposed to the sun without protection or staying up late to read novels, it's all unacceptable for children!

He's a genius.

Brother Yuan Jiang said that he will be someone who can change the country in the future (in fact, he has already changed it now), no matter what, Song Yao must take good care of himself.

So he firmly went to bed early and got up early, slept nine hours a day, and was determined not to stay up late no matter how many things he had to do.

And when he ate, he had the standard three meals a day, and he would stretch his body every morning and practice martial arts with brother Yuan Jiang.

Song Yao felt that he was really healthy and knew how to protect limited resources (that is, himself).

So he said very firmly:

"Zhao Xiaodong, you must also follow my example! Not for yourself, but for our Zhongzhou!!"

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

Until Song Yao said that he agreed without a clear mind, he still didn't understand.

Isn't he just staying up late?

How can staying up late mean that he is sorry for Zhongzhou, sorry for his parents, sorry for the whole world?

Shi Nan, who was not assigned to the health team because of her wrong profession, took the initiative to say:

"Then I will learn from you in the future."

Zhao Xiaodong looked at her with dead fish eyes, as if he was looking at a fool who had fallen into a trap:

"You won't work for the country in the future, why do you learn this?"

Shi Nan hummed like Song Yao:

"I will become a glorious reporter in the future, exposing the injustices in the world, and I am doing this for the people I will save in the future! By the way, I remember that my youngest said that eating too much sugar is not good.

Since you are going to maintain your health now, do all the sugars belong to me?"

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong each rolled their eyes at her.

"Dream on!"

"Impossible!"

The three children looked at each other and suddenly realized the eagerness in each other's eyes.

It must be said that the tacit understanding of children is really strong.

In just one second, they almost simultaneously grabbed the candy that Grandma Zhao gave them on the table.

"Mine!!"??3.

Mother Zhao brought a few buns and pulled open the curtain with a smile:

"Eat some buns?"

Then I saw the three children who were sitting neatly just now screaming and almost fighting for it.

Song Yao pressed on Shi Nan to take the candy in her hand, and Shi Nan turned his hand to take his pocket. Zhao Xiaodong was pressed by two people below, protecting a lot of candy under his body.

"Ah! Mine!"

"Mine! Mine! Shi Nan, you are not loyal!"

"I am still loyal and brave! Hand over the candy quickly! I saw it!"

Because the three people were wearing the same clothes, in the eyes of Mother Zhao, a piece of red rolled over, and then another piece of red rolled back.

She: "..."

Grandma Zhao was busy in the kitchen. When she saw her daughter-in-law coming back with the buns, she asked curiously:

"They won't eat?"

That's impossible.

How could these three people not eat the buns when they have them?

Mother Zhao put the buns back silently.

"They are a little busy now, let's eat later."

Grandma Zhao realized instantly: "Are they fighting again?"

Mother Zhao nodded silently.

If it was a two-person battle between Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong before, then after Shi Nan joined, it was a three-person melee.

Anyway, except for me, everyone else was an enemy.

Children like to fight and make noises, and the two families didn't care.

It would be strange if these three naughty monkeys suddenly became obedient one day.

Grandma Zhao was sure: "Just wait and see, they will find the house too small in a while."

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong used to be able to fight only one battle in the house.

Isn't it a bit insufficient with Shi Nan?

Of course, another reason why the children firmly denied it was that Zhao Xiaodong had grown taller.

Sure enough, as Grandma Song said, the three children came out in a short while, chasing and fighting.

The yard, which had just been quiet after the guests were sent away, suddenly became lively.

Grandma Zhao smiled and made dumplings in the kitchen.

Make one and look outside.

Starting this year, their family has also become lively.

It seems that they are not much different from other families.

She smiled and said to her daughter-in-law:

"Look, these three kids are having so much fun. I played like this with Dongdong's grandfather when I was a kid."

Mother Zhao looked at the three kids who were fighting outside, one more ruthless than the other, and had already started biting each other, and thought:

It's a miracle that you two can get married.

***

The busy and red envelope-filled New Year is over.

Song Yao had a good harvest, and the child was very happy for it.

Grandma Song thought her grandson was a little silly.

What is he happy about? Other families have several children, but they only have Song Yao.

She would return the red envelopes Song Yao received several times.

But seeing the happy look of her grandson, who was already the richest man in Dashu Village, hiding the money happily, she swallowed the rest of her words.

She only reminded: "There are many people during the New Year. If you want to go to the county to play, remember to follow your brother Yuan Jiang closely."

Song Yao agreed and turned around to go to the county to play.

Xinghe County also had the most lively New Year this year.

This year, everyone has money in their hands and is generous, so many families set up stalls. It was very lively along the way.

The key is that there are no petty thefts.

I heard from the county magistrate that the thieves are now spreading the word that the police comrades in Xinghe County are particularly ruthless and catch people very quickly, and they also have motorcycles to chase people.

The police patrol diligently, and the people are sharp-eyed.

Two human traffickers have been arrested in Xinghe County before, and the thieves who came to join in the fun during the exchange meeting were all arrested.

The thieves are panicked, and they are ashamed when they mention Xinghe County.

The opposite is Huling County.

It has always been very prosperous there, and many thief groups have emerged. The two counties are close to each other. When Xinghe County was poor, it was understandable that there were no thieves.

After all, it was poor, so there was no stealing.

This year's Xinghe County exchange meeting was a success. The county magistrate won several large orders, and Director Fang's factory also expanded several times, supporting countless families.

It's not that they are rich, but they can still be called rich enough to eat and live.

As a result, there are still no thieves.

Although Xinghe County didn't say anything, the cadres in Huling County still felt that this was a bit embarrassing.

The county magistrate said very proudly:

"They sent people to learn our advanced experience. Oh, there is no advanced experience. It's just that the public security comrades are amazing."

Song Yao knew from his expression that the county magistrate was so proud that he was almost flying to the sky.

But he should be proud.

The county magistrate paid attention to these issues from the beginning. He held several meetings before the exchange meeting and personally watched the exchange meeting on the day.

Now that he has a good result, he would not be nonsense if he is not proud.

And there was something else that made him happy:

"The state has confirmed that your detector can indeed be used in criminal cases."

Song Yao always looked like "I'm just listening casually" when he heard other things, but when he heard this, he was instantly alert:

"Really? Then there will be no criminal cases in the future?"

The county magistrate wanted to praise him a few more times: "...Of course there will be."

"If such a case occurs in the future, you can use the function of your detector to find the suspect and determine who the murderer is."

Song Yao is from Xinghe County. As the county magistrate of Xinghe County, he has always done a good job. It can be said that he gave the green light before Song Yao was discovered by the state.

For this reason, the county magistrate can also get news in advance about some things.

For example, for the follow-up incident this time, he told Song Yao mysteriously:

"The state has decided to conduct a large-scale investigation, and everyone has to record fingerprints."

Song Yao opened his eyes wide in shock.

He was not shocked by recording fingerprints, but by the time.

Because of the blood relationship detector, the child has been looking for relevant information in the learning system.

In history, fingerprinting of all citizens in Zhongzhou would happen ten years later.

Did the country actually do it so much earlier? !

It's amazing! !

It's not that Song Yao is confident, but the only variable he can see is himself. He also asked the county magistrate mysteriously:

"You say, from a certain perspective, can fingerprinting this time be considered as something I facilitated?"

The county magistrate nodded affirmatively: "Yes."

He was like a parent who was very proud of his child's success, and said with certainty:

"You have made a good start, and this is what I know so far."

He leaned close to Song Yao's ear and told him what he knew so far.

Song Yao, the person involved, was so surprised that his eyes widened slightly.

"In such a short time, have you done so much?"

Did Song Yao do a lot?

Of course, he did a lot, but he found out the subsequent derivatives from the various things he made, dug out the new technologies in them, kept experimenting, and then applied them.

All of this was completed in just half a year.

Song Yao himself couldn't do this.

The county magistrate thought this was normal:

"The country has a scientific research team, Comrade Wu, do you remember it?"

Song Yao nodded:

"I remember, we would write letters to each other."

It is said that if it weren't for him writing the letters, those letters wouldn't even be sent out.

Only because the person writing the letters was Song Yao, could Wu communicate with him smoothly.

The county chief said:

"The project that Mr. Wu is working on now has more than 3,000 people."

Song Yao was so surprised that he almost dropped the candied haws in his hand: "More than 3,000???"

The county chief nodded: "More than 3,000."

"Do you remember when he came to Xinghe County? He has been working on this project since then, with more than 3,000 people, working hard for more than half a year, and it hasn't ended yet during the Chinese New Year."

Song Yao was stunned.

For a child whose goal has always been "I want to find ten, twenty, or even thirty people to help me", more than 3,000 people working on a project together can simply shock him.

The frightened child quickly bit a candied haws to calm down.

The county magistrate patted his immature shoulders:

"Now you know, there are really many people working hard in Zhongzhou."

Song Yao turned his head and looked at the excitement below:

"Then do they really not go home for the New Year?"

The county magistrate nodded: "Most of them don't go back. This is how scientific research is. It's hard and confidential. When you are busy, you don't even have time to eat."

The child who has been doing scientific research but is neither hard nor misses three meals a day immediately said:

"But I'm not tired at all. I will eat no matter how busy I am!"

If he doesn't eat, Brother Yuan Jiang will chase him to feed him.

The county magistrate smiled: "So, it's good for you to be like this, but you can't be like Comrade Wu. Do you see that the guards around him also urge him to take medicine and eat?

But when he is busy, he just doesn't have time to eat, and he is wholeheartedly working."

Song Yao was shocked.

He immediately decided that when he grows up, he will never become like this.

Busy and endless.

Why torture your stomach for a job that can be done at any time?

After returning from the county, Song Yao immediately found a pen and paper and wrote a letter to Mr. Wu.

Then he gave it to Brother Yuan Jiang to mail.

He vaguely realized that there seemed to be a special channel for him and Mr. Wu to write to each other. The evidence was that the letters between them were always faster than ordinary letters.

Song Yao's letter was indeed delivered to Mr. Wu very quickly.

He had just finished his work and was taking medicine under the worried eyes of the guards. He took the letter and opened it directly.

Then he was persuaded by Song Yao, who was only eight years old, no, it was nine years old now after the New Year.

Song Yao brought out his theory of "I am a genius, so my body is super important" again.

When he saw the paragraph "We still have a lot of time, why do we have to overdraw our bodies like this", Mr. Wu smiled bitterly and put the letter aside.

The guard comrade who was saved by Song Yao looked at his expression:

"Is it a letter from classmate Song Yao?"

Old Wu nodded: "Yes, he advised me to have a good rest and asked me to eat three meals a day on time. This child, at such a young age, is the same as you."

Guard: "You should have a good rest. Your health is not good. You were busy before, but now it's the New Year..."

Old Wu sighed:

"I know you are all doing this for my own good, but I don't have time."

When I went to Xinghe County before, the doctor couldn't find a way. Now more than half a year has passed, and his condition is slowly getting worse.

The good news is that he is not dead yet, but the bad news is that he will die.

Old Wu feels thankful that he can hold on until now.

The guard has been with him for so long, and there is pain in his eyes:

"You really need to rest. If you treat it well, there may be a turnaround."

Old Wu shook his head: "No, you know, even if you look at the whole world, there is no more."

So he wanted to complete the project in his hands in the last time.

And recently, he felt that he was becoming more and more incapable.

Old Wu stood up slowly and turned his head to look at the clock on the wall:

"Student Song Yao is nine years old."

"Now the capital has been cleared, find a reason to let them come to the capital, that child can no longer be left in the small Xinghe County."

In the past, he could still write letters to teach remotely, but recently he was in poor health and he was a little worried about his sudden departure.

For such a genius who is no less than Shen Shu, delaying for a few years would be a loss to the country.

The guard agreed and still advised:

"You really can't do this, just have a good sleep tonight."

But Old Wu still insisted on continuing to work.

After all, he didn't know if he would fall asleep and die.

For a person with a disease that cannot be cured, every extra minute of work is earned.

It can’t be cured anyway, so what’s the use of taking care of the body.

Mr. Wu is working here with sadness and determination, and Song Yao over there is still looking through the book in his hand.

Zhao Xiaodong took a look at it and was startled by the skeleton image on it.

"Why are you reading this book again? Aren't all the detectors shipped away?"

Song Yao read it with gusto: "I think this book is very interesting."

This was sent to them by Brother Ye.

Song Yao and the others haven't figured out yet that not all college students are good at everything. When they encounter problems, they write letters and ask around.

Others might reply directly, "I don't know anything about medical care, and I'm not a professional in this field." But because Teacher He might be able to see it, Student Ye insisted on not showing any timidity.

He went to the Medical University alone countless times, hooked up with top students there, took notes and attended classes every day, and even the teachers in class were familiar with him.

Even Teacher He praised the two children:

"Comrade Ye Xinghua deserves to be the best achiever in our class. He really learns and lives till he grows old."

Student Ye successfully moved up many levels in Teacher He's mind.

He jumped from the top student to the god of study.

Now Teacher He no longer feels that what he said is not pleasant to listen to.

Maybe people who are addicted to learning are like this?

Watching Song Yao, he became addicted to studying. Wouldn't it be better to find a place to sit and close his eyes for an hour?

If Song Yao knew about it, he would definitely protest.

He was learning in his brain's learning system. If he wasn't sitting, should he be standing? How tiring that is.

All in all, because Teacher He never said "You can choose a major in college", and classmate Ye is like an omnipotent person, no matter what questions the children ask, he can swim (run), edge (break) and have (legs) )Remain.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong successfully had a beautiful misunderstanding.

College students should learn everything and know everything.

The child also felt very mature and sighed:

"No wonder everyone says that college students are the pride of heaven. It turns out that it is so difficult to get into college."

In order to successfully enter college, they decided to start preparing now.

As long as it is a book sent back by Brother Ye, they will read it! !

Not only did they read it, but they also wrote to Brother Ye and asked him, a mature college student, to help them answer the questions.

Once, Ye Xinghua couldn't find any students from other majors to ask, so he could only reply and said that he didn't know how to do it yet.

Then I received caring replies from two children.

It goes something like this:

"Ah? Brother Ye can't do it either? It doesn't matter. Brother Ye, don't feel bad. Everyone has something they are not good at. We can understand."

"If you are tired, take a good rest. When learning this thing, you have to combine work and rest."

Ye Xinghua: "..."

They were obviously here to care, but why did he always feel that these two children had a sense of "Oh my god, you can't even do this" in their words.

Isn’t it normal that he is not a professional in this field? !

He is smart, but he doesn’t have eighty brains and can learn all kinds of majors in the world! !

——Of course, he didn’t dare to reply like this.

What if classmate He Junwen also thinks that he should be able to do it.

Classmate He is so outstanding, so studious, and so hard-working. She must be someone who appreciates everything.

Ye Xinghua thought hard all night, and the next day he shamelessly took the bus to other schools to ask the teachers there.

So Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong still received the answer successfully.

They also praised each other, thinking that it must be their encouragement that allowed Brother Ye to regain his strength and learn hard.

In order to learn from Brother Ye, Song Yao would find time to study the books sent back by him no matter how busy he was.

Especially books from medical schools.

The more I look at it, the more interesting it becomes.

He always feels that medicine and science are similar.

Song Yao's child happily hugged the book and lay on Zhao Xiaodong's back. As he yelled angrily, he happily clicked on the human skeleton on the book:

"It's decided!!! I want to study medicine carefully!! I won't embarrass Brother Ye!!"

After receiving the letter a few days later, classmate Ye opened it tremblingly. He saw the various profound questions inside and chatted enthusiastically with the children who were obviously interested in it, and almost went dark.

Roommate: "Xinghua? What's wrong with you? Eh? Where are you wandering off to?"

Ye Xinghua’s face was numb: “Medical University.”

I have witnessed that he has been studying hard for more than half a year, and he has almost become an all-rounder. The admiration of his roommates:

"Xinghua, come on! You can do it!!"

Ye Xinghua grimaced and raised his fist: "I, I can...right?"

Help.

It is too difficult to find a wife.