Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

"Don't be afraid, kid. Why are you so nervous?" Zhang Wentao comforted softly.

Ji Shumiao, who was already shaking like a sieve, was shaking even more violently. When she was in college in her previous life, she once helped her teacher deliver something to the biology department laboratory. The senior student inside spoke in this tone before dissecting a mouse.

Tan Qiu came close to her and raised his lips in a devilish way, his voice like a ghost: "Your information was sent to me a long time ago. You are a very clever little liar, telling both truth and lies."

Ji Shumiao couldn't even cry: "I was wrong..."

His cool fingers brushed across her cheek, and Tan Qiu said slowly, "It doesn't matter. Take this brain out. I have a way to make it speak. I want to hear what it says and see if it's different from what your pretty little mouth says."

"I... my mind is full of tofu dregs, soaked... soaked in soy milk..." Ji Shumiao shed two lines of tears.

Tan Qiu clapped his hands and laughed so hard that his body shook.

Zhang Wentao: "Silly child, she is trying to scare you."

Ji Shumiao wiped away her tears, pursed her lips unhappily, and looked accusingly.

"Mua!"

Unexpectedly, Tan Qiu kissed her cheek: "You are like a cup of milk tea, sweet and smooth."

Ji Shumiao lost his temper instantly and muttered softly: "What metaphor? Was your Chinese language taught by a physical education teacher?"

Tan Qiu pointed at Zhang Wentao and answered, "He taught me."

Zhang Wentao coughed lightly and said, "The higher-ups intend to let you two have more contact, hoping that you can give Xiaoqiu some inspiration."

Sometimes a flash of genius is a major step forward in expanding the boundaries of human cognition.

Ji Shumiao twirled his fingers: "Well... I said something before, they should have told you..."

Tan Qiu stretched lazily and yawned sleepily: "Let's talk about it another day."

Ji Shumiao wanted to say that she didn’t want to listen today either.

The three of them sat for a while before the big boss came over and said some words of encouragement and praise to them.

Tan Qiu was yawning continuously, so Zhang Wentao took her back to the research institute first.

Ji Shumiao lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong… No, she was a child who had done something wrong now, staring at the tip of her shoes anxiously, waiting for a reprimand.

She just realized that the clever little tricks she had been using these days were completely exposed in their eyes.

She was under observation and assessment, and now she will receive the results of her assessment.

A light laugh sounded above her head, and the leader said helplessly: "He's still a child."

Even if she lived two lifetimes combined, she was still just a child in front of him.

"Yeah." Ji Shumiao said sullenly, "I know I was wrong."

"Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"

Ji Shumiao insisted on putting attitude first: "It's all wrong."

The old man said helplessly: "You shouldn't distrust us, and you shouldn't waste your energy on unworthy people and things."

Ji Shumiao nodded: "Yeah."

"You still need to have some people around you to protect you, not to monitor you."

Ji Shumiao nodded obediently.

A big hand fell on her head and rubbed it gently.

"Thanks a lot."

When Ji Shumiao left, there were two special forces soldiers with her, a man and a woman. The man was codenamed Hidden Wolf and the woman was codenamed Hidden Owl.

Ji Shumiao couldn't help but complain about this childish code name, but when he actually saw the two of them, he felt that there was no more appropriate code name.

Ji Shumiao still took Lu Binghe home. It was a thrilling night and Ji Shumiao was very tired.

How did she have such confidence before? She thought that she could hide it from everyone because she had the advantage of rebirth.

Lu Binghe rarely saw her being humiliated, so he teased her, "Why are you like a little cabbage hit by frost?"

"Stop talking..." Ji Shumiao wanted to cry but had no tears. "Who is that Tan Qiu? Oh, if it needs to be kept secret, forget it."

Lu Binghe: "I can tell you something. Tan Qiu is so smart that he is almost a demon. His code name in the top-secret national archives is 'Demon King'. Your code name is 'Yang Hu'."

Ji Shumiao shrank her neck; she had been seen through from the very beginning.

"Tan Qiu was born in a military family and was taken to a research institute at the age of three. It is said that her brain has been developed to the currently known human limit."

"So... so sci-fi."

Lu Binghe laughed and said, "You think science fiction is just because it is not in your daily life. The country has hidden more good things than you think."

Ji Shumiao expressed his understanding: "When there are good things at home, mothers never let their children know."

"Back to Tan Qiu, she has a bad temper. Essentially, she is mentally ill, just like a machine running at high load will have more wear and tear."

Ji Shumiao didn't like this metaphor: "How can a living person be compared to a machine?"

"That's the truth." Lu Binghe was so cold that he was almost heartless. "Why are you all indulging her? It's just because of a little guilt. If nothing unexpected happens, she will spend her whole life in the institute."

Too much wisdom will lead to harm, and Tan Qiu’s life will not be too long.

Ji Shumiao couldn't help but shudder. When Tan Qiu threatened her, he said he would take out her head for research, but in fact, the one whose head was taken out and studied in the future was Tan Qiu herself, who was a scientific research machine during her lifetime.

Greatness and selfishness are both defined by human beings themselves.

Ji Shumiao asked softly: "You want me to be the second Tan Qiu, right?"

"No, you are you."

Ji Shumiao has other uses, but the time is not right yet.

Ji Shumiao sighed: "I always thought that my awareness was quite high..."

When he returned home, Ji Shumiao had already sorted out all his emotions.

The medal was touched by everyone in the family and finally placed in the top layer of the safe with great care.

Grandpa's face was beaming as he suggested, "We should celebrate!"

The whole family agreed.

Grandma: "Let's eat tomorrow. Don't eat at home. It makes Cuilan tired. Let's go out to eat."

Ji Shumiao couldn't help but say: "The old lady is really getting more and more generous. Ms. Ruan will pay for tomorrow's consumption!"

"Okay!" Grandma agreed immediately, "I'll pay for it, how much can you eat?"

The little old lady patted her purse and said, "All my money is for you to spend."

Ji Shumiao hugged her grandma's thigh and acted like a spoiled brat, "Grandma, I still want to get my hair done, new clothes and a new bag~Grandma~~"

"Buy! Buy them all!"

The wealthy old lady agreed immediately.

Qin Rong followed suit: "Mom, the New Year is coming soon. I also want to get my hair done and my nails done~~ I also want new clothes and a new bag~~"

Qin Yun coughed lightly and raised his hand: "And me."

Grandma ruthlessly refused: "Go find your husband, my money is only for my good grandchildren to spend."

Ji Shumiao winked at Langge and Xiaoyu smugly, with a cocky look on his face.