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82. The Extra Story of the First World

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Years later.

"Brother! I gave you two children, why did you raise them all into old pedantics! These two little guys are not cute at all. I bully their mothers and me with my IQ... Brother, you make the decision for me... What brother, do you want to return to China? Brother, you are so bad, you have been planning for a long time!"

Jane roared to the south.

When Jane Xiangnan reacted, her two youngest sons lost interest in inheriting her and Jack's career, and were both abducted by her brother.

"Hahaha, who asked you to raise it for me~"

According to his original plan, Xiangyang threw his company to the two little guys after time.

The "Fred" company that Xiang Tong left to him was given to Yi An, and the patent company and scientific research team he had worked under before were given to Yi Mo who was interested in academic research. He rarely calmed down.

When it was time to schedule, just as I left the Zhuanghua family after dealing with the Jian family, I promised to the country and concentrate on returning to China for academic work.

But he still has a lot of assets under his personal name, and he can't spend all his money in his lifetime. In order not to waste, he spent all his money on domestic academic research, such as energy experiments, counting betting guesses... He threw it into the places where money needed, without feeling sorry for him.

Finally, it was seen that other countries had the habit of awarding awards. When they won the Nobel Prize for the second time, Xiangyang was on a plane back to China from Stockholm, Switzerland. After returning to China, he secretly invested money to the country to create an award specifically for outstanding achievements in theoretical research in physics and mathematics.

Extra 1

Because Xiangyang has been studying the arguments in mathematics and physics, many of the research's arguments have been written into textbooks as formulas, which has inspired and grinded students from major, middle and small universities.

There are many edited videos about Jian Xiangyang appearing on B station, including popular science, academic, exploration, and corrupt... countless.

There are many of them about "scientists you don't know when they were young", "If the textbooks were all filled with these photos, the teacher was afraid that I would not be able to learn physics well", "Let's see the appearance of top academic masters", etc., editing popular science videos are especially popular among girls who love to study (severely controlled by face).

On that day, while Cui Li was eating the fruit handed over by her aunt, she looked at the video edited by B station on the test paper.

This is good, if you pour it back, you can watch it again, it will be good, and then pour it back... Finally, Cui Li sucked her saliva and paused the video directly on the photo of a scientist with an Asian face.

Staring at the handsome man who was so handsome that he was so angry that he was resentful and full of asceticism, the round-framed glasses of gold wire were looking at the gentle man with gray hair and aging face on the spreading physics book.

"Auntie, I'm so greedy for this beauty. Did you think Mr. Xiangyang really looked like this before? How could anyone look so good! Suck it~

You said why don’t the teachers who edit books put this photo of Mr. Xiangyang on it? I can lick the screen for the rest of my life with this face. For this photo, I can stare at the physics book for a whole day without taking away my mind.”

"But come on, you, a little slut.

But, Lili, the old man is actually very handsome now. You may not understand it at this age. Men are handsome, not about their appearance, character, and temperament. And these old men have interpreted it vividly throughout their lives.

Mr. Xiangyang is the spiritual idol of our generation. No matter how old his face is, he is a very handsome face in our eyes. The flower planter can achieve the brilliant achievements you see today, and he is an indispensable foundation for flower planting."

"Well...but this photo from my youth is still so handsome. Can I print it down and paste it on the wall?"

"Hahaha, you have a face control, you can post it if you want. At the beginning, my aunt, I was also a face control... Speaking of which, you may not believe it. I have watched Mr. Xiangyang's live broadcast before. It was not a popular science lecture, but his sister was doing a live broadcast. Mr. Xiangyang made her a beauty model. It was said that the husband was only about seventeen or eighteen years old at that time, and his face was exquisite. I still still remember him."

"Really! This is so coincidental and lucky. Does Mr. Xiangyang in the aunt's video have this photo good-looking?"

"What's this frozen photo? Mr. Jian himself looks much better and more elegant than this photo. His light makeup is gentle and elegant, and his slightly thick makeup is so exquisite and weird that it makes people's heart beat faster... Hahaha, I was so fucked by my husband's appearance at the beginning. I remember that I printed it like you and saved it. I should be able to find it if I look for it. I'll show it to you.

Speaking of which, when we watched the live broadcast, we saw the young gentleman studying and chatting about it... I also left a message to wish that the gentleman could get into an ideal university, and to contribute to the development of the country in the future, and to become an excellent scientist in the field...

It was just a good wish at the beginning, but who would have thought that Mr. Husband was so outstanding and he did it all. My blessing prophecy was really accurate~ hahaha."

"Really?! Auntie, you wish me blessings too~"

...

Extra 2:

It is the start of the school season again, and the heat of summer has not yet faded. The candidates who came to the school to report on the scorching sun were covered in sweat.

In early September, when major universities started school days, a boy on Yan University campus was carrying a big snakeskin bag in one hand, a huge suitcase in the other, and a big schoolbag on his body walked to a street sign and put down the package in his hand.

While pulling up his vest and wiping his head full of sweat, he scratched his head and looked around blankly.

He is full of rural simplicity and honesty, just like every foreign candidate who entered Yan University for the first time, he was lost in the huge Yan University campus in a daze.

The sun was dazzling in the sky, and the skin was so painful that it was sweating. The boy saw an old man wearing a simple dress next to the trash can under the shade of the tree opposite, bent down to pick up garbage. He seemed to have seen a savior and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Hello, grandpa, please ask, do you know how to get to the School of Physics?"

The boy said as he took out an empty mineral water bottle from his backpack and handed it to the old man, and asked politely.

"School of Physics? Are you a freshman in the School of Physics?"

"Yes."

"Haha, okay. Walk along the shore of Weiming Lake and you walk through two more teaching buildings, and it's on your left."

"Thank you, grandpa."

"Thank you too, new classmate, see you tomorrow."

The old man took the mineral water bottle that he had picked up and put into the trash can in his hand, took the empty bottle handed over by the boy, said thank you, and said with a smile.

See you tomorrow? The boy looked at the old man who picked up two plastic bottles and left with his hands behind his back, scratching his head.

...

At the opening ceremony, I saw the old man sitting in the dean's seat of their college... the student who gave Jian Xiangyang a bottle for a moment, and then he collapsed in excitement twice, his eyes full of surprise and happiness.

Something that happened, he raised his right hand. When he handed the bottle yesterday, he seemed to have held Mr. Jian Xiangyang's hand!

Ahhhhh, I won’t wash my hands anymore, this year he won’t wash his hands!!!

Extra 3:

Looking at the old man on the tombstone and the gentle and gentle old man wearing round-framed gold wire glasses in the photo, Chen Shu put down the bouquet in his hand and smiled gently like the boss in the photo.

Time left traces on Chen Shu's face, but it still couldn't hide the beauty she exuded from the inside out. Her gray hair was neatly tied behind her head and tied a bun. She was decorated with exquisite and elegant custom-made cheongsams, necklaces and jewelry, and every bit was exquisite.

Time has taken away her beautiful face, but it has not erased her beauty. Instead, because of the polishing of time, her temperament is more elegant and gorgeous, and the most outstanding and dazzling, giving her expression confidence in every move.

Just as the boss once blessed her most, she has great confidence and courage in everything else...

Only when facing him did she become timid.

Chen Shuwu looked at the photo on the tombstone gently with his gray and turbid eyes. She never mustered up the courage for the rest of her life when she retreated.

The boss is really excellent. He is her great hero. Even if he doesn't marry her, he will do it.

Chen Shu gently touched the tombstone, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The scenes of the original, words and words were clearly echoing in his ears at this moment.

...

"You see, he is not a god, right? He is not that powerful. Don't be sad, I'll help you bully people back. Chen Shu, you are an excellent and independent girl, not someone's dependence, and you don't need to put your position so low."

"Let's go, Chen Shu will go to school together."

"Let's go, you guys come up and try it. Do you think I dare to hit a woman?"

"Jane Xiangyang, can we still be friends? If...I mean if I am bullied in the future, will you still smash the bottle of wine to help me stand out like before?"

"meeting."

"Life is long, and you will meet many knights who are willing to stand up for you, and I will do it before they appear."

But the others... aren't you.

The moment the crisp sound of the wine bottle shattered into the eardrum, her heart pounded wildly, and for the rest of her life, she was motivated by this person and never stopped.

Chen Shu leaned over gently and kissed Jian Xiangyang's old and gentle cheek on the tombstone.

ps: The first world is over, although it is not perfect, it is over in full. The next world rock singer.

Please don’t raise books, and if you want to raise them, please support me. The first order will be on the shelves this Friday. I really want to ask. The first order is very important to the author for this book.

I didn't expect to change the map before adding it. So I didn't know if the results would plummet when changing the map. This was my most nervous time to be put on the shelves. I'm panicking now. Qiuqiu is on the shelves on Friday to support it.
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