Not long after Lin Guantao visited Shen Xingbo's room, dinner was served.

Shen Xingbo's father's cooking skills were not very good, but the ingredients were fresh. At this time, a plate of green vegetables was brought up. The aroma and color made Lin Guantao's appetite whetted, so much so that he almost forgot to reach out to take the plate.

Although Shen's father looked dull, his movements were unexpectedly quick. As soon as Lin Guantao stretched out his hand, he turned the direction of the plate and circled around so that the plate was out of Lin Guantao's reach. His posture was like that of Jackie Chan in old movies. Big brother, one chopstick can subdue the opponent, after all this, he can still sullen his face and pretend to be angry and say: "How can you let the guest serve the plate?" Before the words fell, Shen Xingbo took the plate from his side He took it away and put it on the table, then completely ignored the two of them, and went to the kitchen to take out the remaining bowls of vegetables.

Father Shen: "..."

They had dinner at the table in the yard, and Lin Guantao didn't take much effort to discover that Father Shen was not the kind of person who chooses silence because he is not good at speaking, he was silent because of his nature, and he even enjoyed silence, So Lin Guantao wisely did not go out of his way to find a topic, and only said some necessary words.

Father Shen attached great importance to Lin Guantao as a guest. Strictly speaking, his relatives were not counted. This was the first time he entertained a guest in these years. What's more, this guest was brought by his son all the way from Beijing. His solemn attitude It was reflected in the chicken he killed.

After dinner, Lin Guantao and Shen Xingbo intended to stay for a while longer, but the scene of getting up the next day must be filmed at the hotel, and the sky has gradually darkened, so they should leave.

Father Shen looked at the sky and disagreed with the two of them leaving the path they came from, so he decided to lend his electric tricycle to them first.

Lin Guantao volunteered to drive, leaving Shen Xingbo and Father Shen alone to chat.

Father Shen looked at Lin Guantao's back thoughtfully, then at his son: "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

Shen Xingbo put away the subconscious smile on his face, looked at his father: "Dad, I like him."

Father Shen rolled his eyes with a huge blank expression on his expressionless face: "Nonsense, your father and I may be a little dumb, but we're not blind."

Shen Xingbo: "..."

Father Shen: "Who asked you this? Are you married? Who does the house live in? Shall I go to Beijing to meet my in-laws?"

Shen Xingbo was a little embarrassed: "...I haven't told him yet."

Father Shen was taken aback, and entered the room panting heavily, sat down on the edge of the bed, panted heavily, pointed to Shen Xingbo and said, "What's the use of me raising you! You were just like this back then, just shake and shake." If I didn't drive you out, how long would you stay here! Now it's like this again, don't be like me, just run away in the end!"

Shen Xingbo rubbed his nose, let his father scold him, thinking in his heart that it was rare to hear his father say such a long sentence...

Father Shen didn't bother to bother him anymore, he was wrapped up in the quilt and ready to watch TV to sleep, and told him to go out quickly, out of sight and out of mind.

Shen Xingbo nodded, helped him get off stage and went to find Lin Guantao.

Lin Guantao was sitting on the electric tricycle, with one foot on the pedal and the other leg on the ground, making his legs look extra long. He leaned on the tricycle like this, and his posture was also very handsome. When he saw Shen Xingbo walking over, he smiled at him Next: "You can only sit on the small bench at the back."

Shen Xingbo smiled and didn't take it seriously, he calmly maintained his bking style and sat on the small bench on the tricycle: "Let's go."

Lin Guantao winked at him, put away his long legs, and set off on his three-wheeled drive at high speed.

Shen Xingbo sat on the small bench with a deep expression, bumping a few times from time to time, but this did not hinder his calm performance, he was thinking about his father's words.

His father's reaction was not beyond his expectations. His father has always had his own world view. Since he was very young, his father has been called a weirdo, and his mother thinks so too. She often screams and goes crazy, and finally She couldn't take it anymore, neither the poor life nor his father's magical brain circuits, so she ran away with others.His father's generation cared about two things, one was the face in the village, and the other was carrying on the family line. His father didn't care about either of these two things. After his mother ran away with someone else, his father didn't react at all. He didn't treat Shen Xingbo like other people treat his son. His only request for Shen Xingbo was to leave here. He always felt that Shen Xingbo could fly very high. The young Shen Xingbo didn't know where his confidence in him came from, but he still pushed it halfway. Embarked on the road to earn a living out of the province.The father and son didn't communicate much, but they knew each other very well. Shen Xingbo knew that he couldn't hide his feelings from his father about Lin Guantao, and he also felt that his father probably wouldn't have too much emotion about it. He didn't care much about anything all the time. these things.But maybe as he got older, even a "weird" like his father gradually became more popular. When he said "Would you like to meet my in-laws?" No one else has caught up yet, no wonder he is so angry.

Shen Xingbo touched his nose in the dark night, and coughed silently, his movements were indeed a bit slow - there was nothing he could do... no chance!what can he doCough... Well, opportunities are always created. After the last plan failed midway, it's time for him to gear up again and make a plan!

Everyone in the homestay was eating when they heard the sound of "chug chug" coming from outside the door. Looking out of the window curiously, they saw Lin Guantao and Shen Xingbo jumping off a... tricycle very gracefully.

other people:"……"

Luo Xiaxia asked with lingering fear: "Isn't this the content of the show? Are we going to drive a tractor later?"

The director looked up and glanced twice: "No, the tricycle does not belong to the program group."

Just as Luo Xiaxia breathed a sigh of relief, Li Ming who was next to him also patted his chest quietly, and then heard the director continue to say: "There are tractors, and I will show them to you tomorrow."

Luo Xiaxia, Li Ming: "..."

No, they don't want to.

So Lin Guantao and Shen Xingbo received their resentful gazes as soon as they entered the room.

Lin Guantao, Shen Xingbo: "?" Biluo exclusive

The next day, as the director promised, they drove the tractor. Since the tractor was still a bit difficult to operate, Shen Xingbo showed them the demonstration first.

Luo Xiaxia stood aside, and when the camera didn't capture her, she said with emotion: "As expected of Shen Xingbo... This tractor is driven by him, it looks like a Lamborghini, I want to learn from him!"

Lin Guantao at the side: "...?"

In the afternoon, they experienced feeding native chickens and pigs again. Although they were still a little tired, everyone also found satisfaction and fun from eating native chickens and domestic pigs.

On the third day, amidst the cheers of Luo Xiaxia and Li Ming, they got rid of farm work and went to climb mountains instead. They climbed not any famous mountains, but the mountain in the backyard. Shen Xingbo took them as a guide and took them to many Interesting places I found out by myself, such as a small waterfall on the mountainside, small but beautiful, for example, there is a kind of grass on the side of the road, it is white when peeled off, and the taste is not bad, for example, there is his childhood in the bamboo forest The notches left, on the largest bamboo, are engraved with the martial arts secrets in Jin Yong's novels - of course, Shen Xingbo didn't take the initiative to say this part, he just took them to the bamboo forest for a stroll, and Lin Guantao recognized it at a glance His handwriting, even though his handwriting has changed a lot since childhood...

After leaving from Province A, Shen Xingbo's plan has taken shape. He decided to complete the plan at Lin Guantao's destination, Göttingen—it is always right to follow the principle of what suits him. While playing with Li Ming's destination, he perfected the whole plan—although there is nothing to perfect, the main thing is to do psychological work for himself. In order to avoid the tragedy of last time, he made up his mind that no matter whether the process goes smoothly or not, in the end You must speak out.

Göttingen is a very traditional university, a "university without gates and walls".

There should be quite a few tourists like them on weekdays, and no one was surprised by this group of people carrying a large piece of photographic equipment.

"Extra Gottingennonestvita, siestvitanonestita."

Standing on the lawn, Lin Guantao suddenly read a passage.

Before Shen Xingbo came, he had already done a lot of preparation work. Although he didn't understand at all, he could roughly guess what he was talking about from the pronunciation of the first two words.

Shen Xingbo explained to others: "This is Latin engraved on the wall of the old city hall. There is no life outside Göttingen. Even if there is, it is not like this."

Luo Xiaxia, Li Ming, director, host: "?"

Although Lin Guantao said something they didn't understand, they were prepared for it, but why did Shen Xingbo explain it!Why does Shen Xingbo know Latin? ? ?

Lin Guantao noticed their expressions and immediately explained: "I don't know Latin, but only a few famous sayings and prayers."

However, this did not make the rest of the people feel better.

Lin Guantao thoughtfully talked about topics he thought they would be interested in: "Although Göttingen is famous as a center for mathematics, it is also the alma mater of the Brothers Grimm."

Li Ming: "Brothers Grimm?? The Brothers Grimm?? The Brothers Grimm who wrote fairy tales?!"

Lin Guantao smiled at him: "That's right, it's the Brothers Grimm. There is also a statue of the goose shepherd in the school. You can go and see it later."

Li Ming immediately became interested, and enthusiastically interposed between Shen Xingbo and Lin Guantao.

Shen Xingbo: "..."

Lin Guantao is very happy to be a tour guide, and if he doesn't do it, no one else will.

With the Brothers Grimm as the introduction, he quickly brought the topic into a more familiar category, but Li Ming still listened with gusto.

"...When Hilbert was teaching, one of his students worked hard to prove the Riemann Hypothesis all his life, but he pointed out that the paper was wrong. The student couldn't bear the blow and died in depression. Hilbert was in his A eulogy was delivered at his funeral..."

"While this kid's proof is wrong, he may be heading in the right direction.

"First, let's consider a single complex function..."

Everyone present shuddered at the same time - such a teacher is too scary!

Li Ming touched his arm: "It's too miserable, too miserable."

While talking, he couldn't help leaning towards Lin Guantao.

Shen Xingbo was the only one in the audience who was unmoved, because he was busy shooting death light at Li Ming——what are you doing so close to Lin Guantao? !

The author has something to say: Thank you Shishi and oslo for the landmines, okay?

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