Boys should take good care of themselves [entertainment circle]

Chapter 72 Recording 2.20 - Crazy Seduction

The moment the question popped up, Su Mengyu and Qin Zhenlu looked at each other tacitly, and then the former suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes, which were washed by tears and looked extraordinarily bright, bent into two crescents, and then suddenly turned to face Not far away, Xuan Zi'an, who was pretending to be paddling the water, ran.

Qin Zhenlu unconsciously followed his figure and looked in the direction of his running, saw him running to Xuan Zian's side, and then lightly patted him on the shoulder.

Xuan Zian turned around and saw that it was Su Mengyu, who looked like a ghost, and immediately jumped on the spot, waving his hands and shaking his head: "I, I, I, I can't! I can't! I don't want to go over there to do math problems!"

Su Mengyu couldn't laugh or cry, how much shadow this child has on math problems.

I didn't realize at all that the scariest thing was not doing math problems, but being tortured by him.

"Give me the pen and paper."

"what?"

"Ah what, you don't want to do it yourself, you and I always do it, Brother Lu, don't you have a pen and paper in your hand? Take it out and use it for me."

Realizing that Su Mengyu didn't come here to ask him to do the questions, Xuan Zi'an immediately took out the gel pen and notebook and stuffed them into Su Mengyu's hands with a smile on his face.

"Hey, come on, come on! I see you~"

Su Mengyu snorted softly, and waved her hands towards Xuan Zi'an with her back turned.

Qin Zhenlu, standing in front of the console, watched Su Mengyu's movements the whole time. Seeing him holding up his skirt, he first ran over and then back.

The bangs, skirts, and lace all seemed to come to life, bouncing up and down in the air.

Qin Zhenlu, who had no feelings for girls even at puberty, suddenly felt that girls are such lovely creatures.

If Su Mengyu heard his heartfelt voice, she would give him a slap in the face viciously, and then take off her skirt and throw it on his face, letting him see with his own eyes whether he is a boy or a girl.

He is obviously cute, okay?What does it have to do with him being a boy or a girl!

It's a pity that Su Mengyu didn't know about Qin Zhenlu's strange thinking. After trotting back to the console, he slapped the notebook and gel pen on the table with a bang, and then lightly pressed Qin Zhenlu's back. Push forward lightly.

"You come." After finishing speaking, he pulled the rolling chair under the table, patted the seat seat twice, and signaled Qin Zhenlu to sit down, while he squatted beside the chair without any image, arms crossed. Stacked on the console, resting his chin slantedly on it, turned his head to look at Qin Zhenlu who was still standing beside him without moving, as if he was asking "Why are you still here?"

For some reason, Qin Zhenlu suddenly felt as if his heart had been gently scratched by a milk cat's paw.

The milk cat's paws are fleshy, pink and tender, not aggressive, and when pressed softly, they even make a sticky and soft cry, which makes people's hearts melt into a puddle of sweet sugar water.

As if bewitched, Qin Zhenlu went straight over and sat down. He looked at Su Mengyu's exquisite and beautiful face, his lips moved slightly, and just as he was about to say something, a pen was stuffed into his hand .

Looking down again, the notebook has been opened to a blank page, which is placed in front of him.

"Why are you in a daze, do the questions quickly!"

The arm was bitten by the milk cat's paw, and he yelled softly to go to work, while he lay down beside him, with his chubby face squeezed against his arm, looking at him lazily, just waiting to sit back and enjoy the rewards.

Qin Zhenlu: "..."

So cute, I want to... cough cough.

Qin Zhenlu, who was poisoned by Internet slang, almost collapsed. He barely suppressed the strange thoughts in his heart, and returned to the topic in front of him, trying to wash his dirty brain with the ocean of knowledge.

Not far away, the sound of Xuan Zi'an and Wai Zai's fight came indistinctly.

Su Mengyu rested her face on her arm and turned her head sideways. Just a few centimeters from the tip of her nose was the beautiful hand that she had coveted for a long time.

The fingers holding the pen have distinct phalanxes. To facilitate writing, the cuffs are gently rolled up. The protruding wrist bones rise and fall between the white wrists due to the movement of writing. The blue veins on the back of the hand are slightly raised, beautiful and delicate, but full of strength.

His eyes gradually moved upwards, across his powerful forearms, delicate neck, and protruding Adam's apple, and finally fell on Qin Zhenlu's calm face.

He has fair skin, deep contours, delicate appearance but not feminine, on the contrary, he looks extremely handsome because of the overly superior nose bridge and deep three-dimensional eyebrows.

The thick eyelashes when drooping, the three-dimensional browbones that are slightly frowned because of thinking, the clean and angular mandible line, and the two lightly colored thin lips that are slightly pursed.

How does this person look so good-looking, his facial features are like those of a puppet, and even this perspective of death from the bottom up is so perfect.

Su Mengyu glanced at Qin Zhenlu's face unscrupulously, as if it was on the other's face.

He thought that Qin Zhenlu was working on the problem seriously and would not pay attention to his small movements, but in fact, from the moment Su Mengyu lay down on the table, Qin Zhenlu's attention was not on the problem in front of him at all.

From the corner of the eye, the young man's head was tilted slightly, his thick and smooth long hair covered his delicate face a bit, but it couldn't cover his overly presumptuous star-like eyes.

These are not stars, they are clearly flames, these two small, scorching handfuls made the deer in his heart spread its hooves and jump up and down.

This feeling is too strange, as if something unknown buried in the depths is about to break through the ground.

One second before his endurance reached the critical line, Qin Zhenlu slapped the pen on the table with a "click".

"I'm done." The notebook full of numbers was deliberately pushed to Su Mengyu's eyes, successfully attracting the two small flames to other places.

Seeing Su Mengyu pick up the notebook and read it, Qin Zhenlu secretly let out a sigh, God knows, he felt like he almost caught fire.

This question is a very simple analysis question. In order to make it easier for the audience to understand, Qin Zhenlu adopted the most intuitive and easy-to-understand method - the diagram method, directly listing all possible situations:

[The product of son one son two son three ages

111111

121020

13927

14832

15735

16636

22936

23848

24756

25660

33763

34672

35575

44580]

With this form, it is much easier to explain. Instead of writing out the answer directly, Qin Zhenlu tapped the text on the screen with his fingertips and began to analyze the known conditions one by one.

"It is known that computer A knows the age of the math teacher, but it still cannot determine the ages of the teacher's three sons, so when the teacher's age is a certain number, there are many cases of the son's age. From this table, we can see that, When the age of the teacher is 36 years old, there are two possible ages of the three sons, so the age of the teacher must be 36 years old.

秦真鹿说着,拿笔在“36”的数字上画了两个圈,这才继续道:“当老师的年龄是36岁时,三个儿子的年龄分别是1、6、6或2、2、9,又因为老师说只有一个儿子在托儿所,所以三个儿子的年龄只能是1、6、6,如果是2、2、9的话,会有两个儿子在托儿所。”

"Well, so the final password is 166." Su Mengyu smiled with crooked brows and a red mark on her white porcelain face supported by her arms. She clearly knew the answer, but she clapped her hands deliberately, and then kissed her lips. The petals opened slightly, and slowly bit out a few words.

"Lulu, you are amazing~"

The voice was soft and waxy, as sticky as a sugar jar filled with honey.

Qin Zhenlu's temple suddenly jumped violently.

Not only Qin Zhenlu was about to collapse, but also the bullet screens who had fallen into madness since the two of them started solving the problem finally broke out completely at this time.

For the first time, when the final answer was announced, no one paid attention to the train of thought and process at all, and all the thoughts on the barrage were put on the two protagonists on the screen.

His eyes were wide open, his face was flushed, his chest heaved violently, and he was panting heavily. He seemed to have a heart attack or was on the verge of death, as if dying in place every minute.

But how strong the candy girl is, even if she is about to die due to lack of oxygen, she must express her deep love for her natal cp with her last breath before she dies!

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa help!What did I see ah ah ah ah!Don't stop me!I'm going to swim ten laps in the Yangtze River!

[Is my eyes hallucinating?Or am I crazy about cp knocking? ? ?Otherwise, how could I see Xiaoyu and Brother Lu!exist!Tune!Affection! ! ! 】

[Sorry, I really don't know what to say. Thank you Fruit TV for thanking the program team and thanking my mother. If you hadn't given birth to me, how could I have such a beautiful cp! 】

【Mother!What did I hear!Lulu, Lulu, Lulu, Lulu... wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, little fish's little milk sound kills me to death! awsl! ! ! 】

[Yeqing returns!Ye Qing back! The little white harpoon fish in the Wuli waves finally reappears in the rivers and lakes!How many years have I heard Xiaoyu's little talk!It's a pity that Xiaoyu now has her own heart and is no longer my wife (?) Woooooo]

【The person you love is not my lover, his show belongs to another person~】

【Brother Lu, you can’t do it!Brother Lu, you are triumphant!I can!I really can!let me! ! ! 】

Seeing that her goal was achieved, Su Mengyu smiled slyly, gently pushed Qin Zhenlu who was stunned away, leaned over to the console computer, and entered a few numbers into it.

The screen displayed the prompt [Verification Successful], and then the screen switched, and what appeared on the screen was a middle-aged man in a white lab coat with gray hair and a haggard face.

"When you see this video, the humanoid computer should have fallen into a huge crisis."

The man's voice was generous and powerful, and his tone was gentle and gentle. Although he was in a poor state of mind, there was a light of wisdom shining in his dark pupils.

Realizing something, Su Mengyu's eyes suddenly flashed.

"That's right, I am the real Dr. Feng, the real inventor of a generation of humanoid computer A2, and his biological father."

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