Rebirth of Northern Technology

Bingcheng, a residential building in Daowai District.

Feng Yan is a guest with his parents in other people's homes.

"Uncle Feng, I toast you a glass!" Chang Jianzhong stood up, raised his glass, and invited the elders opposite.

"Jianzhong, sit, sit, drink for yourself, just take a sip, don’t just toast!"

Feng Qiuyuan raised the cup and took a sip, which was a bit of face for the young man who stood up.

Chang Jianzhong is the son of his old friend Chang Guolin, and the two have always had a good relationship. In the past few years, the two were still neighbors, and they had many contacts. It’s been a long time since I got together this time, so we had a small gathering while the children were on vacation.

"How about your party membership?"

The kid in Jianzhong is exceptionally good. High school is a top student in the school, and he has obtained the qualifications of an activist in the school. In the past few years of study at the University of Technology, it has been like a fish in water.

"It should be almost done. The instructor said that there should be a play next semester." Chang Jianzhong replied respectfully after taking a sip of beer.

"Jianzhong has joined the school's student union. He has been actively performing, and he almost won't be guaranteed the first grade."

Liu Cai played a drum for her son, and served the girl sitting next to her with vegetables.

"Come on, Xiaoyan, eat more!"

Feng Yan, this girl who grew up under her nose is getting more and more prosperous! The female big eighteen change, she has completely grown up.

As the saying goes, Feng Yan's fair and delicate skin is very rare even among the people of Northeast China.

"How have you been in the test recently? Have you published your results? If you can't, let Brother Jianzhong make up for you! He won first place in the department again this time!"

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"Thank you Auntie Liu, I don't need it for the time being. The grades this semester have come out, and I am also the first in grade!"

Feng Yan took the chicken drumstick. Although she also has her own pride, she has always been a good student in the eyes of others. But she always lives in the shadow of Brother Jianzhong.

No matter what happens every time, it’s just like "Look at the man Jianzhong, what's the matter, let’s look at you again!".

"I have also published a paper this semester!" She got up from her bag, pulled out the journal and a few pages of copied documents, and handed it to Aunt Liu, the mother of someone else's child.

She has been waiting for this moment for a long time!

"You kid, you just want to eat when you eat. How come you bring the journal back, aren't you afraid of getting it dirty?"

Sun Huiyun said something to her daughter, feeling a little impolite, and a little bit of a knock on the door to show off.

"Really? Show it to me, and publish a paper in the freshman year?"

Chang Guolin reached out and took the document.

"Why are there still English copies here?" A stack of documents contains a Chinese journal and several scattered copies. He didn't catch the next few photos and almost fell into the vegetable soup.

"These photocopies are also papers."

Feng Yan grabbed the paper that was about to fall, and the photocopying fee was still very expensive.

"Really? These are two articles in English and one in Chinese? Not bad, really good!"

Chang Guolin looked at these documents in front of him. He also had a background in scientific research and knew the difficulty of a paper. He didn't expect that the little girl at the time would start to shine so quickly.

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"Jianling, why are you so rude? Say hello to your sister! Also learn more from Feng Yan, so that you can publish papers when you grow up."

Liu Cai turned to the other side, and her daughter, who only bowed her head to eat, gave instructions. Feng Yan finally started to enjoy the treatment of other people's children.

Chang Jianling is a sophomore in high school. Hearing her mother's instructions, she put down her chopsticks, hopped behind Feng Yan, put her arms around her shoulders, and pressed her face.

"Sister Feng Yan, teach me how to write a essay! I wrote it, and my mother won't nag me anymore."

She doesn't have any psychological pressure, anyway, it's not the shadow of this person or the shadow of that person.

"Jianzhong, do you have a chance? Or do you want me to talk to your teacher?"

Chang Guolin casually handed the document to his dumbfounded son.

"I'm only a junior, and I don't have a turn for scientific research tasks. I haven't finished the professional courses yet!"

Chang Jianzhong took the document carefully, and after looking at it for a while, he unexpectedly found that many words were not recognized on the English copy. This difficulty is too high.

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"Feng Yan, this teacher Cheng is really nice to you! Freshman gives you so many opportunities, we even have very few opportunities to participate in actual projects."

The Changjian Center is a bit awkward.

I imagined a young and beautiful girl in my mind, working on projects with male teachers, and getting along with each other day and night.

The sourness in his words was felt even by the adults next to him.

"Is your teacher's surname Cheng? Why haven't I heard of it." Sun Huiyun turned to his daughter.

Is there anything else here that she doesn't know? If my daughter was intercepted so early, and she was still a teacher, the sky would fall!

"What Teacher Cheng? Are you talking about Teacher Chen who teaches history?" Feng Yan was a little inexplicable under everyone's eyes.

"This is Cheng Yongxing, isn't he the teacher who will lead you to be the subject?"

Chang Jianzhong pointed to the person's name on the paper, and several adults also reached out one after another and picked up the paper to re-examine it. After so long, nobody noticed this detail.

"These are my classmates, no teachers."

Feng Yan explained. This sentence is very effective. Half of the people in the room are relieved, and the other half lifted their hearts.

Several people opened their mouths, but they didn't know what to say or what to say.

"Sister, this Cheng Yongxing is not handsome!"

Chang Jianling kept her arms around Feng Yan and didn't let go.

"Aren't you handsome? You are so young, so what do you think, think about these messy things, and be careful to delay your study."

In Feng Yan's mind, several contradictory pictures floated. One is pointing at the podium, and the other is dressed like a ball, wearing a ridiculous hat and gloves with ropes. How can a person give a completely opposite impression?

"I am caring about you, and will check it out for you!"

Chang Jianling finally stood up and cast a blank glance at her brother.

"Haha, no, he's chasing a girl in the class! It has nothing to do with me whether he is handsome or not."

Feng Yan curled his lips. When I said this, I was a little unhappy.

"Don't ask, this must be a nerd who is silly reading. If such a big beauty hasn't seen it, it must be blind."

Liu Cai interjected, ending the topic.

"Don't talk about outsiders! Come, come, eat vegetables, if you don't eat it, it will be cold!"

Nerd?

Feng Yan remembered Cheng Yongxing's aura when he hosted the gala.

How could he be a nerd?

But the exam results this time are so close that he almost snatched the first place.

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