This time, Xu Huansi lowered his eyes and thought for a while. He didn’t have time to pick you up when he went to the hospital in the afternoon. You can go home by yourself, okay?
Of course, Xu Yicong said she was happy and rode her bicycle home at noon. She stopped the car while waiting for the red light and sent a message to Xu Huansi: There was a traffic jam on the street of the pet store.
This opening remark is a bit stupid, not to mention that she is going to do a project report this morning. This is the first time Kruger's big project has been unveiled publicly. There should be more things to do in the afternoon.
Xu Huansi quickly replied to her: So early? What's wrong?
The red light passed, and Xu Yicong didn't leave, sitting in the car seat typing, have you eaten?
She didn't want to talk, so Xu Huansi didn't ask. She just sent a photo. It was the dining table in front of him. The shallow-mouth plate contained red things. When she zoomed in, she found it was tomato fillets, and it was inexplicably served with French fries and fried fish.
Xu Yicong was zooming in and out, and Xu Huansi had already sent his comments: No
He has always been picky, and Xu Yicong instinctively protects his old chocolate friend, is unethical, and he still complains about him on his back.
Xu Huansi was not polite than she thought, I said it to her face
In fact, Xu Yicong didn't understand why he tortured Tomato Fish like this, but they had tens of thousands of rounds of such conversations since childhood. The current focus is on winning the game, so they insisted, and that's even worse. And what's that at your hand? Are you smoking?
Xu Huansi was entering for a long time, but finally he just made 8,000 yuan according to the old rules, just as the hush money.
Xu Yicong took the money and felt refreshed. He rode his bike and continued walking. When he arrived at the door of his house, he asked him again: Have you finished eating when I got home?
Now Xu Huansi must have found that she was looking for someone to chat with her, and she made another 8,000 yuan. I went to the hospital and asked Chen Ang to play with you.
Xu Yicong played headshot games with Chen Ang for an afternoon. The two of them ate all the junk food, and they both felt that they were big garbage.
Xu Yicong picked up his cell phone to read the news, and Chen Ang came over and asked Xu Huansi to bring the food back
Xu Yicong showed his cell phone, and the opposite was Xu Huansi's news: Will you pick you up and have hot pot?
Just say it directly and pick you up and come out of the two world. Chen Ang shut up, and Xu Yicong asked him: Do you understand?
Chen Ang was not angry either. He jumped up and changed his clothes. I was despised by accompanying the prince to maintain my health, right? I will buy a plane ticket now!
Xu Yicong hurriedly grabbed him and took him to eat hot pot.
Butter hot pot steamed with a fresh smell, but Xu Huansi didn't have much food to eat, and he still felt that Chen Ang was in trouble. Chen Ang was urging his assistant to buy him air tickets. Only Xu Yicong lowered his head and ate it hard. In the end, even the hair was smelly. As soon as he got home, he plunged into the bathroom, washed his body full of smell, and wiped his hair halfway. Finally, he didn't want to move and lie on the bed.
Someone knocked on the door and walked in. She knew who it was. She didn't raise her head and picked up a towel to wipe her hair. She pushed her waist and let her lean in. She rolled on her legs.
Xu Huansi turned off the lights a little dimmed, lowered his head and wiped the water droplets on her face. What happened at school?
Xu Yicong lay on his legs. The edges and corners of his facial features were particularly sharp, but his eyes were reflected by the soft and warm lights, and she was like a little insect soaked in amber. Every secret was invisible.
After a while, she shook her head a little shyly, it was just a small matter
It's a small thing indeed
Kruger attached great importance to today's public report. Yesterday, he took two assistants to pass the report last, and then asked them to go to the lecture hall early this morning to debug and prepare.
Kruger was in good condition today, and he spoke enthusiastically on stage. The experts from the audience also supported him, and the applause was thunderous. In the end, a few senior experts stayed. After shaking hands with Kruger, he shook his head and whispered a few words close to his ears.
I don't know what the old experts said to Kruger, his proud expression immediately faded a little. He called Xu Yicong and Noyce, reviewed the materials again, and found that one of the citations was an article that caused great trouble before the New Year. It was notorious in the industry and placed in such a conspicuous place. Although it was a small problem, if it was wrong, it was wrong.
Kruger circled this note with a red pen, and his light brown eyes were wandering between the two. Who is responsible for this? What's going on?
Xu Yicong was silent for two seconds and quickly turned on his computer. It was me, but you remember, there was no problem when I checked yesterday, and there was no problem this morning, only just now
Kruger shook his head and refused to say anything. Go out and leave my lecture hall. Don’t attend the afternoon meeting. I’m very busy. Do you understand what the review is going to do later?
Xu Yicong was responsible for this part, but the report was always in her computer. After debugging this morning, she went to print the information and left for only five minutes. She knew in her heart that if someone wanted to tamper with the report, she could only pick it in these five minutes. At that time, there was only Noyce in the lecture hall.
But there is no mail proof, so she can't just insist that Noyce did it, and she can't take out thousands of pages of information to prove that she has done enough homework and will never make such a low-level mistake.
What's more, Kruger is not a process theorist. He doesn't think he needs to be interested in the truth. He only needs to make a small punishment. This little thing will end here with him.
So, she did this
Of course, Xu Yicong said she was happy and rode her bicycle home at noon. She stopped the car while waiting for the red light and sent a message to Xu Huansi: There was a traffic jam on the street of the pet store.
This opening remark is a bit stupid, not to mention that she is going to do a project report this morning. This is the first time Kruger's big project has been unveiled publicly. There should be more things to do in the afternoon.
Xu Huansi quickly replied to her: So early? What's wrong?
The red light passed, and Xu Yicong didn't leave, sitting in the car seat typing, have you eaten?
She didn't want to talk, so Xu Huansi didn't ask. She just sent a photo. It was the dining table in front of him. The shallow-mouth plate contained red things. When she zoomed in, she found it was tomato fillets, and it was inexplicably served with French fries and fried fish.
Xu Yicong was zooming in and out, and Xu Huansi had already sent his comments: No
He has always been picky, and Xu Yicong instinctively protects his old chocolate friend, is unethical, and he still complains about him on his back.
Xu Huansi was not polite than she thought, I said it to her face
In fact, Xu Yicong didn't understand why he tortured Tomato Fish like this, but they had tens of thousands of rounds of such conversations since childhood. The current focus is on winning the game, so they insisted, and that's even worse. And what's that at your hand? Are you smoking?
Xu Huansi was entering for a long time, but finally he just made 8,000 yuan according to the old rules, just as the hush money.
Xu Yicong took the money and felt refreshed. He rode his bike and continued walking. When he arrived at the door of his house, he asked him again: Have you finished eating when I got home?
Now Xu Huansi must have found that she was looking for someone to chat with her, and she made another 8,000 yuan. I went to the hospital and asked Chen Ang to play with you.
Xu Yicong played headshot games with Chen Ang for an afternoon. The two of them ate all the junk food, and they both felt that they were big garbage.
Xu Yicong picked up his cell phone to read the news, and Chen Ang came over and asked Xu Huansi to bring the food back
Xu Yicong showed his cell phone, and the opposite was Xu Huansi's news: Will you pick you up and have hot pot?
Just say it directly and pick you up and come out of the two world. Chen Ang shut up, and Xu Yicong asked him: Do you understand?
Chen Ang was not angry either. He jumped up and changed his clothes. I was despised by accompanying the prince to maintain my health, right? I will buy a plane ticket now!
Xu Yicong hurriedly grabbed him and took him to eat hot pot.
Butter hot pot steamed with a fresh smell, but Xu Huansi didn't have much food to eat, and he still felt that Chen Ang was in trouble. Chen Ang was urging his assistant to buy him air tickets. Only Xu Yicong lowered his head and ate it hard. In the end, even the hair was smelly. As soon as he got home, he plunged into the bathroom, washed his body full of smell, and wiped his hair halfway. Finally, he didn't want to move and lie on the bed.
Someone knocked on the door and walked in. She knew who it was. She didn't raise her head and picked up a towel to wipe her hair. She pushed her waist and let her lean in. She rolled on her legs.
Xu Huansi turned off the lights a little dimmed, lowered his head and wiped the water droplets on her face. What happened at school?
Xu Yicong lay on his legs. The edges and corners of his facial features were particularly sharp, but his eyes were reflected by the soft and warm lights, and she was like a little insect soaked in amber. Every secret was invisible.
After a while, she shook her head a little shyly, it was just a small matter
It's a small thing indeed
Kruger attached great importance to today's public report. Yesterday, he took two assistants to pass the report last, and then asked them to go to the lecture hall early this morning to debug and prepare.
Kruger was in good condition today, and he spoke enthusiastically on stage. The experts from the audience also supported him, and the applause was thunderous. In the end, a few senior experts stayed. After shaking hands with Kruger, he shook his head and whispered a few words close to his ears.
I don't know what the old experts said to Kruger, his proud expression immediately faded a little. He called Xu Yicong and Noyce, reviewed the materials again, and found that one of the citations was an article that caused great trouble before the New Year. It was notorious in the industry and placed in such a conspicuous place. Although it was a small problem, if it was wrong, it was wrong.
Kruger circled this note with a red pen, and his light brown eyes were wandering between the two. Who is responsible for this? What's going on?
Xu Yicong was silent for two seconds and quickly turned on his computer. It was me, but you remember, there was no problem when I checked yesterday, and there was no problem this morning, only just now
Kruger shook his head and refused to say anything. Go out and leave my lecture hall. Don’t attend the afternoon meeting. I’m very busy. Do you understand what the review is going to do later?
Xu Yicong was responsible for this part, but the report was always in her computer. After debugging this morning, she went to print the information and left for only five minutes. She knew in her heart that if someone wanted to tamper with the report, she could only pick it in these five minutes. At that time, there was only Noyce in the lecture hall.
But there is no mail proof, so she can't just insist that Noyce did it, and she can't take out thousands of pages of information to prove that she has done enough homework and will never make such a low-level mistake.
What's more, Kruger is not a process theorist. He doesn't think he needs to be interested in the truth. He only needs to make a small punishment. This little thing will end here with him.
So, she did this
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