Published at 12th of April 2023 06:59:56 AM

Chapter 448 448 Brother Cheng accompanied the New Year, Teacher Galton found Pei Xi's paper (three or four more)

The room is quiet and empty.

Sudi was not there, and Zhao Fan was not there. Meng Fu turned on the lights in all the rooms according to Yang Hua's instructions.

Outside the window, near twelve o'clock, the lights of thousands of houses and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers sounded in unison. .

The floor-to-ceiling window curtains in the living room are not pulled up. From this angle, you can see the fleeting fireworks in the sky.

The window separated from the outside world is very quiet. Even the lights are incandescent lamps with cool colors. It is quiet and deserted. You can hear the tiny "Happy New Year" sound of the waiter outside the door.

Meng Fu felt that the door to the room was closed in the blink of an eye. She didn't even see the face of the little brother who gave her sober soup, so she was dragged into the room.

She blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

Su Cheng closed the door, wrapped her arm around her back waist and grabbed her left wrist, obviously with an aggressive aura but also looked a little gentle, and the lower jaw was placed on the edge of her head, leading her to the sofa, "Drink How many bottles did you have?"

The sound of heavy breathing came from the top of the head, the voice seemed a little weak, but the momentum was pressing.

Meng Fu suddenly became sober: "One..."

The opponent looked down faintly, and Leng Guang made his original cold eyebrows sharper. It is estimated that the soldiers under the training these days, the whole person is like a sheathed sword light, and the deep eyes are swept over.

is like ice and snow.

Vaguely, it seems that there is still some blood.

Meng Fu: "Two..."

"Okay, it's just three, four, five, six, seven or eight bottles."

One-handed pressing the person to sit on the sofa, Su Chengju looked at her condescendingly, and handed her the bowl: "Sit down."

Meng Fu took the bowl, looked up at him from the corner, and saw him enter the room at a glance.

Meng Fu: "..."

Two minutes later.

Crackling, a pile of squeezed beer cans was thrown in front of her.

Meng Fu held the warm bowl and looked up at Su Cheng. Her face was cold and white because she had just taken a shower, and her skin was reddish, as if it was covered by an incandescent lantern. She whispered: "Nine Ten eleven, twelve, four, five, six, seven, eight bottles..."

After speaking, she lowered her head and took another sip of soup.

Su Cheng lowered his head and looked at her. After a few days, the original cold and solemn aura gradually softened. He bent over, a little tired between his eyebrows, and some rough fingers put her not completely dry hair behind his ears. For a long time, he said in a good voice: "I'm too far away from you, you can't find you when you drink too much."

Meng Fu let out an "Oh", then took a seat next to him and gave him some space, "What are you doing today?"

"Watching the drill, reward the guards." Su Cheng sat down on the sofa with his hands, reached out and pulled Meng Fu over, leaned against her neck, took a deep breath, and then reached out and took the remote control and turned on the TV.

On TV, the Spring Festival Gala is still being scheduled.

"Su said you will sacrifice tomorrow?"

"Well, nine o'clock in the morning." Su Cheng said lazily.

Su Di is the leader of Su Cheng, he is so busy, Su Cheng should be even busier.

She glanced at Su Cheng, then picked up the phone on the coffee table, dialed the hotline at the front desk, and asked her to bring some food.

This year's eve, the hotel prepared a lot of dishes. It didn't take long for Meng Fu to call before the doorbell rang.

Meng Fu wants to go down and open the door. Su Cheng beside him has already got up and opened the door. In the turning room, he has restored his previous grace and grace, and his voice is not rushed: "Thank you."

He thanked the hotel staff and brought in a wooden basket.

There are four dishes and a bowl of soup in the basket.

Su Cheng put the dishes on the coffee table, set the chopsticks, and looked at her lying on the sofa, "Have you eaten this evening?"

"They ate with the director," Meng Fu hunched on the sofa, staring at the not funny sketch on TV, and admitted to Su that he really said: "He Miao is not funny yet."

"Well," Su Cheng glanced at the TV casually, then sat in a chair, picked up the person, and said, "A little bit of food with me."

Meng brushed the room and brought his cell phone.

Sit next to Su Cheng and open WeChat to see if any red envelopes are missing.

Su Cheng eats quickly, but without losing elegance. He has been subjected to strict etiquette since he was a child. With so many dishes, Meng Fu never saw his chopsticks touch a bowl.

Meng Fu accepted the red envelope Xu Mohua had sent her, and there were no other red envelopes.

Mainly because the custom of Chinese New Year is not in the West.

She put down her phone, lazily propped her chin with her hand, and then looked at Su Cheng next to her, Brother Cheng, have you forgotten anything today?

Su Cheng sat in a chair, and he was greedy on the way over, but he didn't look embarrassed, just sitting here, also handsome, he ate a mouthful of fish, "What?"

Meng Fu looked at his fine eyebrows and said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, do you want to drink water?"

She got up, took a cup and went to the drinking fountain to get warm water.

On TV, the last song and dance show is finished, and the host has stood together, waiting for the countdown to the New Year's Eve.

Su Cheng finished eating and took the things back into the wooden basket.

After receiving the water, Meng Fu was about to go back.

The door was knocked again, and Meng Fu opened the door with one hand. Outside the door was the male second of He Miao's crew. I heard that he was also the rich second generation who brought money into the group, but he didn't have Su Chengduo with the money. He was taller than He Miao, but only took a second man.

The second male blushed when he saw Meng Fu, "Listen, listen to sister Wen said that you drank too much, this is sober soup."

Meng Fu glanced at him, "Thank you, I just finished drinking."

Male 21 stunned, "Well, then we are all KTV downstairs, are you going?"

"Not going, I want to play a game." Meng Fu looked at him, "Do you have anything else?"

"No"

Meng Fu nodded, "Thank you, Happy New Year, and have fun."

She closed the door.

Su Cheng put the things away, and was drawing a piece of paper to wipe his hands. He looked at Meng Fu, "The crew next door?"

"Yes," Meng Fu closed the door and handed him the cup in his hand, somewhat inexplicably, "Didn't Sister Wen send me a bowl of sober soup?"

Su Cheng looked at Meng Fu for a while, suddenly laughed, and the ice under his eyes melted.

"What are you laughing at?" Meng Fu glanced at him.

Su Cheng took a sip of water, sat down on the sofa, and motioned to her to sit next to him, "He might be interested in you."

"Really?" Meng Fu didn't care too much, just said, "Then he has a very vision."

After all, there are not many people in the entertainment industry that look better than her, at least one does not.

Su Cheng glanced at her thoughtfully, "He can only retreat to second place."

Meng Fu watched the host have entered the countdown to twenty seconds, and asked casually, "What?"

Su Cheng listened to the host's countdown to ten. He turned his head to look at her, with light in his eyes, aggressive and gentle, and then said unhurriedly: Because I have already got it.

Meng Fu listened to a series of hosts counting down to "1".

On the TV, outside the window, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks reached the loudest.

She didn't react too much to Su Cheng's words, "...wait?"

Su Cheng listened to the countdown to "one", suddenly leaned over, took the person in his arms, and said in her ear with a chuckle: "Happy New Year."

On the TV, the countdown of the number of hosts is over, and there are other shows later.

The lights outside are like wrinkles.

Meng Fu returned to God, "Thank you, and Happy New Year."

Su Cheng lowered his eyes, looked at her brows, and said in a hurry, "How do you thank me?"

Meng Fu pondered and felt that she should give in. She reluctantly said: "I will give you a red envelope."

Su Cheng met her gaze, his gaze shifted down, her eyes were dim, and she reached out to cover her hair that was a little fluffy because of filming, and said, "Well, then you send me a red envelope."

Meng Fu stared at him for two seconds.

Then slowly touched the phone and sent a red envelope to Su Cheng.

Su Cheng seconds point.

"Are you sleepy?" Su Cheng asked in a low voice.

Meng Fu yawned, "Fortunately, the director will give us a half-day off tomorrow, and "God and Devil" will probably be closed in one week. I will go back after finishing work..."

**

Meng Fu hasn't slept well in the past two months.

The director worked too much overtime.

This is the first time she woke up naturally when she slept. When she opened her eyes, the room was still dark, Meng Fu's eyelashes trembled, and the memory still lingered in her watching TV on the sofa.

She was sitting on the bed, almost suspecting that she had a dream last night.

At a glance, I saw a red envelope on the pillow.

The red envelope is very thick.

Meng Fu thought for a while, probably because the red envelopes she has received in recent years are so thick.

She looked at the red envelope for a few seconds before putting it away, then stepped on the carpet to get out of bed to open the curtains.

The sun has risen very high outside.

Meng Fu picked up the phone and checked the time. It was eleven in the morning. The screen of the phone was a WeChat message sent to her by Sister Fan

Reposted on the official Weibo of "Variation 3", it broke 700 million on the first day of its release today.

Meng Fu reposted Weibo, then brushed his teeth and washed his face to find the director.

"Happy new year! Teacher Meng!"

"Happy New Year!"

There are beaming voices along the way.

Meng Fu pulled the scarf down, slowly returning, "Happy new year."

The director is giving out New Year red envelopes to the crew, specially leaving a big one for Meng Fu.

"Director," Meng Fu sat in front of the director with his chin resting on his hand, "Can we discuss it? I finished filming my scene today."

"Then you have to stay up late," the director looked at Meng Fu and was taken aback, "Are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Meng Fu was silent for a while, "Well, something is wrong."

The director wanted to ask why, but suddenly remembered what happened to Grandpa Meng Fu some time ago.

During this time, Meng Fu was on the crew like before. The director almost forgot what happened to Meng Fu.

Finally, her grandpa, there will be a seven-seven-seven tomorrow.

The director said calmly, "Wait, I'll call the crew."

Meng Fu wants to finish filming the scene ahead of time, naturally, he needs the cooperation of the entire program group.

Fortunately, Meng Fu is very popular, knowing that she will finish the filming in advance, no one disagrees, but most people are reluctant to leave.

**

The second day of the new year.

Meng Fu returned to Jiang's house early in the morning with the director and the final red envelope given to her by Sister Wen.

Yang Hua was talking to Jiang Xinchen in the Jiangjia Garden. Meng Xun didn't follow them very patiently. Suddenly, Meng Xun felt something and looked back at the door.

At the same time, the servant's surprise voice sounded, "Miss is back!"

The servant hurriedly picked up the suitcase in Meng Fu's hand.

"It just happened to be back," Yang Hua looked at the calm Meng Fu, stretched out her hand to hug her, and said with a smile, "Go and see your grandfather."

"Hmm." Meng Fu nodded and went to the Jiang Family Ancestral Hall.

It is not the first time she has come to the ancestral hall.

When I came last time, because Jiang Xinchen made a mistake, she came to see him.

The ancestral hall was a bit gloomy, and Meng Fu looked up at the memorial tablet of the ancestral hall.

The bottom one has been replaced with the latest tablet.

belongs to Mr. Jiang.

Meng Fu pursed her lips. Seeing this again, she calmed down a lot, only took the incense and lit it into the incense burner. Her voice still sounded calm: "Grandpa, I'm coming to see you."

The ancestral hall is cold, and the floor tiles are also cold.

Jiangquan hasn't seen Meng Fu for more than a month. Hearing Meng Fu's return, he came to the ancestral hall to look for her as soon as possible.

Before he got inside the ancestral hall, he heard Meng Fu's muttering voice in the ancestral hall: "Grandpa, are you cold here?"

Jiangquan stopped abruptly. He stood on the stairs, his eyes red, and then left quietly.

On the road, when he saw Yang Hua, Jiang Quan shook his head at Yang Hua and signaled her not to go in.

Yang Hua was taken aback for a moment, then stood still and sighed.

Meng Fu had restored his former appearance when he returned to the hall.

In the hall, Jiang Quan was discussing with Yang Hua what to bring to the capital, "Uncle Afu has bad legs. It's just right to bring this, and this. By the way, Xinchen, you must be good when you go to your uncle's house and study hard. Jingcheng I've heard that all of the students are very good at learning. You can be ashamed a bit, but don't be so ashamed."

Papa Jiang said a little earnestly, "Hey, you will lose the face of our T City..."

Jiang Xinchen said with difficulty: "Dad, I jump..."

"Hey, Afu, you are here," Jiang Quan looked up and saw Meng Fu who was walking over. He waved at her and said excitedly, "Look, see if there are any missing gifts we are going to bring in the past!" "

Jiang Xinchen: ""

is fine too.

The whole layout of Jiang's house is very fresh, and the servant discussed with Yang Hua Jiangquan.

Occasionally, the bird in the birdcage next to it also screams, and it's fun.

Meng Fu also smiled, she walked over and lazily counted the things under her feet, "This is too much, take less."

"This can't be done. Xinchen will go to your uncle's house on the first day tomorrow." Jiang Quan firmly disagreed.

Meng Fu compromised, "You are right."

She let Jiang Quan prepare a bunch of things for them.

Jiang's family is now alone in Jiangquan. He is very busy. He is still at home on the first and second grades of the junior high. He will start to run business partners in the third grade and deal with the major families in T City.

Jiang Xinchen jumped a first level. This year, he will go to the third year of high school. The eighth day of the school will start ahead of schedule, and the third year will go to Beijing to familiarize himself with the environment.

"That's right, the principal asked you to jump?" Meng Fu found a few parts at Jiang's house, as well as some of Jiang Xinchen's mechanical treasures. He took them apart and looked up at Jiang Xinchen.

Her fingers are thin and long, these things are more like works of art in her hands.

"Well, he said that I don't need to stay in the second year of high school." Jiang Xinchen watched Meng Fu fiddle with these machines, and was not angry. He only looked at the machines in Meng Fu's hands curiously, "What is this?"

Meng Fu paused, "Be a small flying machine."

Jiang Xinchen's eyes lit up. He had heard Yang Hua say that Meng Fu could do almost everything. She packed her mobile phone and Meng Fu made it by herself, "What can this aircraft do?"

Meng Fu fiddled with the robotic arm, and replied unhurriedly, "It's more useful, for example, if you fly into a military base, no radar can detect it."

Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu with bright eyes, "Sister, you are really amazing."

"Otherwise, why is your sister?" Meng Fuman said casually.

Meng Fu was busy, staying at Jiang's house for a day, and rushed to the capital on the third grade.

Beijing.

In the second year of the Yang family, I went to the old lady Duan's house for New Year greetings. On the third day of the year, I was supposed to go to the relatives of the Duan family.

Wait for Meng Fu and others at home.

Meng Fu and they drove the earliest flight. Although there was a traffic jam on the road, they were still rubbing a bit. They arrived at the gate of Yang's house at 11 o'clock.

Yang's house.

Pei Xi put down the New Year gift and got up with Yang Baoyi.

Outside, Butler Yang smiled and said, "Miss Baozhu is back!"

Mrs. Yang got up immediately, Yang Lai's eyes lit up, and she controlled the wheelchair to walk outside.

Peixi sat on the sofa without raising her head.

Outside, Yang Hua, Meng Fu, Meng Xun and Jiang Xinchen came in.

The servant moved the gifts he brought back and forth.

Ms. Yang had prepared three big red envelopes a long time ago, handed them to the three children, smiled and said, "I count the days all day, but I look forward to your coming back!"

Meng Fu took off the scarf, walked in the door coldly, saying hello one by one, "Uncle, aunt," when he saw Yang Baoyi, he paused, "Auntie."

Meng Xun called after Meng Fu.

Yang Baoyi put down the tea cup and nodded slightly at them.

Pei Xi still drank tea lightly.

Only one Jiang Xinchen did not know, Yang Lai personally introduced, "Xinchen, this is Aunt Afu, this is the big cousin, you can just call it along."

"Baoyi, Xixi, this is Ah Fu's other younger brother, Jiang Xinchen," Yang Lai smiled and said to Yang Baoyi again, "this year's high school sophomore, I transferred to Beijing to go to school, but the math is not good."

Jiang Xinchen is very polite, put his hands in front of him in a proper manner, "Auntie, cousin."

Yang Lai continued smiling and said, "Xin Chen, your cousin Xixi is very good at math. If you don't understand, remember to ask your cousin Xixi."

Behind a few people, Meng Xun's mouth twitched.

Meng Fu didn't pay attention, and went to the greenhouse to see the poplar flowers.

Jiang Xinchen smiled, but he was very calm, "Okay, thank you uncle."

Yang Baoyi looked at Jiang Xinchen and smiled lightly, "I am a good boy."

No desire to communicate more.

Pei Xi put down the tea cup, glanced at Jiang Xinchen, did not say anything, just got up: "Uncle, aunt, aunt, I have something to do, I can't stay for dinner, I have to go first."

Ms. Yang, who was talking to Yang Hua, asked to stay: "Are you in such a hurry? Don't you stay for dinner, the Orb is coming soon."

Pei Xi shook her head faintly, "No, I'm going to the laboratory. Grandma will meet with a professor with me at noon today, and go to the Engineering Institute in the afternoon. I have been very busy with the recent research.

Yang Lai smiled and said, Xixi is a big red now, so busy, don't delay her business.

Ms. Yang knew that Pei Xi was busy, so she sent them out with Yang Lai.

After the two left, Steward Yang looked at Jiang Xinchen not caring very much, and could not help but smiled and said: "Don't look at Miss Pei like this, she has entered the nuclear submarine research center, and is now the youngest researcher on the team, but you usually I should not be able to see her. You can also ask Master Lin, he has already submitted an application for Continental University."

Conservatory.

Meng Fu looked at the dark and hard soil in the corner, and looked at a handful of green shoots, and couldn't help but doubt.

Can this thing really grow out of it?

In his pocket, the phone rang.

She thought it was Dean Li looking for her, but she did not expect it to be Teacher Galton.

"Teacher," Meng Fu poked his hand at the hard soil, and said lazily, "I remember I handed in the test last semester, right?"

"You handed it in. You didn't receive your medal. The paper is in the journal Nature." Galton put down what was in his hand. "It's not exactly that. Have you participated in the projects of several of your key laboratories?" "

"Dean Li hasn't found me yet." Meng Fu was not sure.

She still has something to ask Dean Li. Meng Xun and Jin Zhiyuan are also in his hands. If he finds her, if the difficulty is not great, she can't refuse.

"Okay, I have already won the award for you," Galton did not urge Meng Fu. "If you have time, come back and stamp a stamp. If you are sure to participate, remember to find me. I will have a research here by the way. "

The two finished speaking, Galton hung up the phone.

Next to , the assistant sent him a bunch of documents, "This is a patent for two months last year. It has just been sent here and needs your review."

It takes two or three months for most of the new certificates to be sent to the Commonwealth every year, so Galton had to help Meng Fu take the express to deal with it.

Galton picked up these proofs and looked down one by one.

Seal one by one.

Glancing at his eyes, seeing an argument next to him, Galton had a whole meal, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he reached out and took a look at

Infinite solution of ellipse

**

I'm sorry that the two people wrote the scenes very badly, but they were writing very seriously, but it was a little late...

, do you have a monthly pass!

(End of this chapter)