Chapter 78

Jiang Ce raised his hand.

Huo Yan turned his head and grabbed him in horror: "Don't be impulsive, Jiang Ce! He won't be able to speak if he turns into coke!"

He held Jiang Ce with one hand, and Zhou Xun with the other, for fear that the two of them would break into the door if they disagreed.

——Jiang Ce seemed to be able to set him on fire without breaking the door.

"Can I have the same knowledge as him?" Zhou Xun shook his head, turned his head and pointed his middle finger at the door, and then turned his head, "Okay, I'm done venting my anger."

Huo Yan let go of him, and focused on hanging on Jiang Ce to prevent him from being impulsive.

He raised his voice, trying to ease the atmosphere, and shouted into the door: "We're not here to find fault!"

The door opened again, Yan Zhen only showed one eye, and looked at him coldly: "Don't do this."

He doesn't look very old, but he tries his best to put on an old-fashioned attitude, "It's just that the wall is pushed down by everyone. It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"I don't need any gesture of pity from you, what do you want to know from me?"

He opened the door and stood in front of everyone, thinking of a hedgehog covered in thorns, "Want to know about the professor, He Luo, and the Institute of Biology? Or want to know how many things Yan Fei has done behind the scenes, and I knowHow many?"

"I won't tell you anything."

Huo Yan's face was blurred by his rushing emotions, he subconsciously took a step back, and was caught behind by Jiang Ce.

"I don't ask anything." Jiang Ce raised his eyes.

He has always had a bad temper, and this time he didn't meet him because Huo Yan tried his best to stop him, and the other party is a minor.

"Bring something to someone, and I'll give you something." Jiang Ce looked him up and down, and sneered, "'Professor'."

The professor jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Why, you don't believe I'm a professor?"

"That's right." He gritted his teeth and fought back, "Those who don't know how to use their brains will choose to judge people by their appearance."

Jiang Ce ignored him.

He inspected the building to ensure the safety around Base No. 3, but he was entrusted to see the "Professor".

——Jiang Shu asked him to come.

If it wasn't for her sake, he would have melted down the door just now.

But his disregard for others annoyed the professor even more. He was about to sarcastically when he heard Huo Yan calling him in a low voice: "Jiang Ce."

Jiang Ce looked away, looking too lazy to care.

The professor's eyes flickered, and he finally looked at them this time. He focused on Jiang Ce with an inexplicable expression: "...Are you Jiang Ce?"

"Are you Teacher Jiang's son?"

Huo Yan pricked up his ears keenly—his name was "Teacher Jiang".

These should be the most polite words that have come out of his mouth since everyone met him.

He quickly echoed: "That's right! It's Mr. Jiang's son!"

He stood on tiptoe and poked Jiang Ce's face, "Look, don't you look a little like Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Ce glanced at him.

He doesn't like people saying that he looks like his mother, but this is what Huo Yan said.

—Forget it, he doesn't know either.

Yan Zhen was quiet for a moment.

"Ahem!" Fang Chao shouldered the responsibility of the host and smoothed things over, "Look, everyone is acquaintances, and they are inextricably linked."

"If you keep arguing, it's not my family scolding my family..."

The professor suddenly snorted coldly, his hostility increased instead of diminishing, and he turned his head and muttered, "How could Mr. Jiang have a son like you?"

Fang Chao's words stuck in his throat, and he lamented: "How can there be such a difficult kid in the world? Don't you just look at the atmosphere?"

"Who is the kid!" The professor glared at him viciously, and was about to close the door with his backhand.

Jiang Ce took a step forward and kicked the door lightly.

The door frame knocked Yan Zhen's hand away. If Jiang Ce hadn't lost his strength, he would have fallen to the ground.

Even so, he also covered his hands in shock, as if he didn't expect that he would actually move his hands... his feet after a disagreement.

Huo Yan's expression moved, and he whispered to Fang Chao's ear: "His expression seems to be really the first time he has been beaten."

Fang Chao also replied in a low voice: "Nonsense, can this be called being beaten? This is an accidental scratch."

Huo Yan nodded immediately.

He looked at the professor sympathetically. He probably stayed in the research institute all the time, so he really didn't know. He would be beaten outside for talking like that.

Especially now, the outside order is chaotic, and the alliance can't control the fights. If a kid who speaks so badly is met by Lao Xie, will he get kicked several times for a single sentence?

Thinking of this, Huo Yan looked at his ass sympathetically.

Jiang Ce didn't mean to talk nonsense to the professor, and stuffed something into his hand: "Jiang Shu gave it to you."

Yan Zhen's backhand attempt to throw something out stopped.

He subconsciously asked: "What is it?"

Fang Chao leaned against the door and answered: "According to various routines, what is given at this time should be a good thing that can stimulate the hidden hope in his heart and let him continue to love life?"

Zhou Xun nodded in agreement: "Some kind of encouragement from Mr. Jiang?"

Huo Yan poked his head to see, but the professor put the things behind his back vigilantly, not showing him.

He was regretting when he heard Jiang Ce sneer and say, "Homework."

"ah?"

There were about four different "ah" sounds at the scene.

Huo Yan felt that he had heard correctly, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the professor, but he had already shut his mouth quickly, turned his head to the side, and pretended that he hadn't made a sound.

Seeing that he didn't intend to speak, Huo Yan humbly asked for advice: "Why did you give him homework?"

It was Huo Yan who spoke, and Jiang Ce reluctantly replied: "...At the beginning, someone made a noise and wanted to be her student by taking advantage of his professorship."

"You can never give up halfway."

"—There is her email address on it, send it to her after writing."

He looked at the stunned Fang Chao, "Have you disconnected him from the Internet?"

"No." Fang Chao shook his head quickly, "We are not kidnapping, and we don't let people contact the outside world."

He paused, and then said, "But he doesn't have any contacts in his mind."

"'Professor' has a high level of confidentiality, and he doesn't have many opportunities to contact others." Jiang Ce turned his head, "But he is no longer 'Professor'."

Yan Zhen's expression changed, and he squeezed the book in his hand tightly with a pale face.

You Miaomiao didn't speak, but he kept looking at Yan Zhen, and then slowly looked away: "Let's go."

Fang Chao opened his mouth slightly, looked left and right, a little puzzled: "Is this the end?"

"You see the teacher... see Yan Zhen just to give him an assignment?"

He, the second monk, couldn't figure it out, and followed them to leave his door, only to hear You Miaomiao say: "He doesn't seem to understand the situation."

Jiang Ce stopped and turned to listen to the results of his mind reading.

"He has a weird sense of competition for you." You Miaomiao glanced at Jiang Ce, "Especially after knowing that you are Jiang Shu's son, he seems to..."

Jiang Ce raised his eyebrows: "Say."

You Miaomiao coughed lightly: "He thought about matching Jiang Shu and Yan Feijiang."

Fang Chao clapped his hands suddenly: "He envies your mother!"

You Miaomiao shrugged: "But he doesn't want an older brother—he thought of Yan Yicheng when he saw you. Unfortunately, he doesn't want both of your older brothers."

Jiang Ce moved his fingers.

Huo Yan took his hand: "This shows that Aunt Jiang is very nice!"

Jiang Ce moved his fingers, wrapped his hand in the palm of his hand, and looked away: "I didn't say I was going to burn him."

"Other than that, it can only be seen that he thinks highly of himself and has always been proud of his status as a 'professor'." You Miaomiao shook his head helplessly, "He seems to feel that he was justly selected and a real professor.genius."

"He thought he was only implicated by General Yan Fei's wrongdoing, so he had to leave the first base."

Zhou Xun had a weird expression on his face: "This..."

Fang Chao scratched his head: "...you can't blame him entirely."

"Others coax him, saying that he is a well-deserved genius, and it is inevitable that he will take it seriously after hearing too much."

He glanced back, "But they have left the institute, and he will have to face the truth sooner or later, I hope he won't be unable to bear this gap."

"Others can't help him." You Miaomiao looked back, "It will be difficult for anyone to help him in the future."

"He didn't want to be pitied, so he pretended not to care about anything, but if he continues like this, he will only make his situation worse."

Zhou Xun sighed a little, and said deeply: "The tiger is in Pingyang, you have to pretend to be a dog before you can survive."

Huo Yan reminded in a low voice: "But tigers are cats, so they should be pretending to be orange cats?"

Zhou Xun choked for a moment, and turned into a rage and dragged him: "It's rare for me to say something philosophical, can you not tear things down!"

They fought and left, and Yan Zhen hid in his room alone, and opened the book that Jiang Ce handed him.

He first flipped through it roughly, checked the common codes, scanned the teaching demonstration website attached to it, and finally came to the conclusion that this is indeed a biology exercise book.

Yan Zhen stood in front of the desk in a daze, not understanding what Jiang Shu meant by giving him such a workbook, he couldn't really tell him not to forget to study no matter what the situation was?

Just as he was wondering, there was a knock on the door again.

He was a little annoyed, but he still walked to the door and pulled it away: "You guys..."

He saw the person at the door clearly, and his expression became unnatural: "It's you...why are you here, I don't want to see you."

Yan Yicheng smiled at him: "I just heard you had an argument with someone."

"You don't need to worry about it." Yan Zhen still remembers the scene when he was just brought into his home - he seemed to be drenched in the rain at that time, and his figure was so thin that he looked so pitiful.

Yan Fei will protect him, just like protecting a stray cat and bring him into the house.

He greeted him cautiously, with meekness and cowardice in his eyes, but Yan Zhen still jumped like a cub whose territory had been invaded.

——Children never hide their likes and dislikes.

He yelled and asked him to get out of his house, and then he was scolded by Yan Fei for the first time in his life.

Yan Zhen is a little older now, but he still hates him very, very much.

He thought that Yan Yicheng would look at himself in the same way.It's just that now that their identities have been changed, he is the one who was taken in.

Yan Zhen said with a stinky face: "I..."

"You're too loud."

Yan Yicheng's gentle voice came from the opposite side.

Yan Zhen suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he never thought that he would talk to himself like this.

He turned to meet his gaze, his pale amber eyes.

Yan Zhen stopped moving, his eyes gradually became hollow, like a marionette that lost its soul.

Yan Yicheng smiled at him: "Didn't I tell you? I don't like noisy children."

"Be quiet and act like you don't exist, okay?"

He stretched out his hand and touched his head, Yan Zhen flinched subconsciously.

The surveillance camera in the corridor faithfully recorded the scene of "brothers and brothers respecting each other".

Yan Zhen returned to his seat with a blank expression, his eyelids drooped heavily, and he slowly fell asleep lying on the table.

The door was gently closed.

At some point, Yan Zhen woke up suddenly. He seemed to have had a terrible nightmare, but he had no memory of everything in the dream.

He opened his mouth, then subconsciously covered his mouth.

— be quiet.

This is not his home, he is now dependent on others, he wants to reduce his sense of existence, keep quiet, and... live as if he does not exist.

He covered his mouth and slowly curled up into a ball on the chair.

There was another knock on the door, but he didn't move, making no attempt to respond.

The aunt with the snack at the door looked at her companion suspiciously: "Have you not taken a shower yet? Did you go to bed so early?"

She looked at the snack in her hand in embarrassment, "Eldest Young Master asked me to study what he likes to eat, what should I do..."