When I was five years old, I helped my mother do test papers live, and I became popular

The 42th Army.

The army chief's face was full of anger, and two terrifying rays of light shot out from his eyes, and he asked in a cold tone:

"Has Sen's fighter jets retreated?"

A soldier replied, "No."

"They expected us not to dare to attack." The military leader's voice became colder, he patted the table, and said domineeringly:

"There's no need to expel them anymore, just bomb me and blow them to pieces."

"Yes." The soldier saluted, then retreated to make arrangements.

Five fighter jets flew out.

Launched an attack on Reaper F-1.

Huaxia Fighter Research Institute.

Mr. Xiao was scribbling and drawing on paper.

He already knew about the border conflict. Asen country relied on the F-1, the death god of the beautiful country, to fly around unscrupulously.

This made Mr. Xiao both angry and ashamed. As the head of the research institute, he shouldered the hope of Huaxia fighter jets, but he couldn't keep up with the pace of the beautiful country.

At least 5 years behind.

This is all his responsibility.

Old Xiao sighed, and became more serious, a lot of formulas flowed out under the tip of the pen.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Elder Xiao replied, continuing to figure out the questions on the paper.

The assistant came in and said anxiously: "Old Xiao, look at today's military news. Our fighter jets launched an attack, but the result was not satisfactory."

Elder Xiao frowned and said, "Our research progress is about to speed up. You go out and make everyone in the research institute work overtime to try to solve the jet engine problem."

The assistant backed out.

After turning on the computer, Mr. Xiao looked at the military website.

The more you look, the more you frown.

Relying on the Reaper F-1 of the beautiful country, Asen flew unscrupulously in China's airspace. Not only could China's fighter jets fail to catch up, but they couldn't even hit them.

"It's all because the engine is behind!"

Elder Xiao sighed, the engine is as important to a fighter as the human heart.

At this moment, Elder Xiao saw an unread email.

Click to open.

When he first saw the diagram, Old Xiao's muddy eyes lit up and opened wide. This is a simple diagram of the engine.

Mr. Xiao immediately put on his reading glasses, and began to read the text and symbols below.

The more I look at it, the more surprised I am.

After reading it, Mr. Xiao couldn't help admiring: "It's well written, wonderfully written, and amazingly well written."

At the same time, Old Xiao was a little angry.

Such a good email, why has no one seen it yet, are all the people in the research institute blind?

Elder Xiao immediately called for his assistant.

Pointing to the email on the screen, Mr. Xiao accused: "What are the people in the research institute doing? Why is no one checking the email?"

"Calm down." The assistant sighed and said, "They are all studying, and they haven't closed their eyes for three days and three nights, and they are about to die suddenly."

"Three days and three nights?" Elder Xiao was surprised, how could this work?He hadn't rested for two days and two nights, and he felt dizzy, so he immediately ordered: "Quickly let them go back to sleep."

The assistant said helplessly: "They all said, Mr. Xiao, you don't take a rest, and they young people don't need to rest."

"Nonsense." Xiao Lao patted the table and said seriously: "Tell them, this is an order, and they must rest."

"then you."

Before the assistant finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Xiao.

"Go and check who is the owner of this email account?"

The assistant went out to check.

10 minute later.

The assistant is back.

"The owner of this mailbox is a female graduate student, but her email is played by his son. His name is Ye Xiaotian. He is a recently famous mathematician and is currently studying at Qingbei University."

the assistant said.

"Okay." Xiao Lao waved his hand and said, "You go back to rest too, I'm going to Qingbei University to find him."

The assistant is full of doubts, why are you looking for him?
He is a mathematician, not a fighter.

Veteran Xiao said about the email.

The assistant was taken aback, and then said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to go?"

Old Xiao:? ? ?

The assistant smiled and said, "Because the chief has issued an order that you must go back and rest."

"Are you making a small report?" Elder Xiao wanted to beat up his assistant, then shook his head and said, "I'm resting, who will go to him?"

"The chief said that as long as it is not an academic problem, he can do it for you."

After eating the food in the cafeteria for so long, Lin Shiqing wanted a change.

So he took Ye Xiaotian to the vegetable market to buy meat and vegetables.

In the fresh meat section.

Lin Shiqing was picking pork.

Ye Xiaotian was a little bored, his eyes began to scan the surroundings to see if there were any beautiful young ladies.

They are all aunts.

1 minute later.

Ye Xiaotian found two young ladies.

The two young ladies walked to the beef seller and asked, "Boss, do you have beef head meat for sale?"

The boss said: "The beef head meat is sold out, and there are still cow faces. Do you want face?"

"Sister, shall we save some face?" one of the young ladies said.

Her sister said, "I'm shameless."

The boss said: "Today's face is cheaper, do you want some face?"

"What's the matter with you? My sister said that you are shameless, and you keep pushing my sister."

The little sister was a little irritable, and her sister immediately dragged her away.

"This young lady is really not cute." Ye Xiaotian sighed, nudged Lin Shiqing and asked, "Mom, when did you learn how to pick pork?"

Speaking of this, Lin Shiqing got excited and chattered a lot of knowledge about picking pork to Ye Xiaotian.

One minute later, Lin Shiqing bought a piece of pork belly.

Ye Xiaotian asked: "Mom, should we buy some pig faces?"

"Shameless." As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Shiqing changed her tune: "Pig face is not tasty."

Then he dragged Ye Xiaotian away.

After buying a lot of meat and vegetables, they will not buy them.

Back to Qingbei University.

As soon as he arrived at the school gate, Ye Xiaotian saw a military green leather car.

A burly middle-aged man stepped out of the car, with a hulking back, which made people feel that he could kill a person with a single punch.

This is a teacher-level boss.

The head of the division has experienced hundreds of bullets, and countless enemies have been killed under the gun, and he naturally carries a strong murderous aura.

This murderous aura scared the students around, and they immediately stepped aside.

Although a little scared, eating melons is more important. Not only did the students not walk away, but more and more people gathered around.

Realizing that his murderous intent had frightened the students, the teacher immediately restrained himself and showed an approachable smile.

At least in his opinion, it was a benign smile.

But in the eyes of the students, this smile is a bit scary, like the god of death is smiling at you, provocatively saying: "Come here!"

Some timid female students began to tremble.

"Why does this army uncle come to our school?"

"Should be here to recruit soldiers?"

"Impossible, how could a big boss be recruited?"

The students were all whispering.

The head teacher came over, tried to calm his tone, and asked, "Do you know anyone, Ye Xiaotian?"