He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

The election written test passed quickly, and when they left the test room, many people showed mournful expressions, and most of these people were freshmen.

As a freshman, I don't have much knowledge, and I haven't learned or even heard many professional terms.

But these people did not include Wen Xu and He Yang.

As soon as they left the examination room, the two found Yue Huai, talking incoherently with excitement, "Yue Huai, I know a lot of questions today, all of which are on the test paper you gave me."

When they got the test papers, he and He Yang started to do the questions. If they didn't understand, they would check the X degree or ask the teacher, but they didn't expect it to be really useful.

With one hand in his pocket, Yuehuai put his schoolbag loosely on his shoulder, and nodded, "As long as it's useful."

He Yang was also very excited, he pursed his lips and smiled, "Yue Huai, Wen Xu and I invite you to dinner."

It is the dream of a student of the Imperial University to enter Nahuus' laboratory, and this time it all depends on Yuehuai.

Yue Huai refused, "Busy, let's talk about it later."

Wen Xu and He Yang had no choice but to stop pushing.

After saying goodbye to the two, Yuehuai walked outside the school.

A black Phaeton was parked at the door, Yan Chen leaned against the body, his proud and straight legs crossed.

Seeing Yuehuai, he raised the corners of his lips, walked over, took his schoolbag naturally, and held him by the hand.

"How was the test?"

After he finished speaking, he looked down at him.

The twinkling peach blossom eyes are like spring water, rippling with sparkling light.

Yue Huai nodded indifferently, "It's okay."

Yan Chen didn't ask any more questions, opened the car door and let Yue Huai sit in it.

The two returned to the residence together.

After dinner, Yue Huai took a shower, sat casually on the chair in front of the computer, and started writing and drawing.

He planned to compose the piece that Wen Xing asked for.

Yan Chen also came out of the shower, sat on the sofa next to Yue Huai, lazily playing with her mobile phone.

Occasionally, he turned his head to look at Yuehuai, and when he saw him composing music, he raised his eyebrows.

He thought that his ancestor was going to help Wen Xing find someone, but he didn't expect it to be his own.

He paused, leaned over, glanced at it, and then tapped the music score with his fingertips, "You wrote it? Where are the words?"

Yue Huai composed a short piece, felt that it was not very good, crumpled the paper into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

Then I replied, "It's not decided yet. Maybe I can do it myself."

Yan Chen smiled, "Then brother help you?"

Yue Huai paused, raised her eyes, and looked at the man. After a while, she curled her lower lip, "Okay."

Yan Chen gave a low laugh and pecked his lips, "Wait until you finish composing."

The composition of the music is fast, Yuehuai is an experienced person after all, and it was done in almost one night.

After finishing, he threw the score to Yan Chen.

Yan Chen took it to write lyrics.

In less than two days, a piece of music was ready.

After Yuehuai finished reading, she raised the end of her eyes, tilted her head, and said lazily, "The lyrics are well written."

Yan Chen chuckled, "Huaihuai's song is better."

Yue Huai took a photo of the song and sent it to Wen Xing, leaning back on the chair, with a faint smile on her cold eyes, "Want to blow rainbow farts to each other?"

Yan Chen couldn't help laughing, hugging him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, his handsome face radiating light.

"In my opinion, Huaihuai is the best."

Yue Mou stretched out her hand, clamped Yan Chen's chin, raised her eyelids, "It's useless to boast, abstinence today."

Yan Chen: "..."

It's quite surprising.

It was called abstinence, that is to say, after going to bed, under Yan Chen's deliberate teasing, Yuehuai was still tossed for a long time.

The next day, as soon as I opened my eyes, the phone rang.

He picked it up, glanced at it, and clicked on it.

That end is Wen Xing.

The voice sounded quite excited.

"Young Master Yue, where did you find someone? The director gave the song to him. He was not satisfied, and he even talked about Beate's style."

Yuehuai just woke up, her voice was lazy, "Huh? Really?"

Wen Xing nodded, remembering that Yuehuai couldn't see it, he said again, "Yes, you sent it to me last night, and I gave it to the director. The director immediately invited someone to sing, saying that the effect was good. But there was no author marked on it. , so let me ask."

Yue Huai put on his clothes, walked out the door, and said lazily, "Wait a minute, I'll ask."

He said and went to the study.

Yan Chen was having a video conference, saw Yue Huai coming in, and made a tentative appointment.

Seeing that Yuehuai didn't wear much, he picked up the blanket beside him and put it on him, "Why don't you wear more?"

The temperature has dropped in the past two days, even if the thermostat is turned on at home, it is still a bit cold.

Yue Huai wrapped the blanket around her body, raised her head, "Wen Xing asked who the composer was."

He composed the music, but Yan Chen wrote the lyrics, and he didn't want to directly decide.

Yan Chen didn't know what he thought of, and curled his thin lips, "Yue Shang Banquet."

Yue Huai didn't think much about it, and reported the name to Wen Xing, and when he hung up the phone, he remembered to ask, "Why is it this name?"

Yan Chen had already suspended the video conference, and dragged someone downstairs, intending to have dinner together.

Hearing this, his footsteps paused, "Huaihuai doesn't know?"

Yue Huai raised her eyebrows, "I should know?"

Yan Chen took out his mobile phone and skillfully called up the CP super chat on Weibo, "The CP that netizens gave to our group is called Yueshangyan."

Chaohua has been built for a long time, there are many CP fans, and the posts in it are all the food produced by the wives themselves.

Yuehuai randomly opened one of the articles, and saw an article about eighteen bans.There are various descriptions of how delicate he is on the bed, how he is humming, how he is crying and begging for mercy under Yan Chen's offensive.

Yuehuai: "..."

He looks so weak?

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he clicked the report directly without thinking much about it.

Seeing his movements, Yan Chen smiled slightly, "It's a pity, I quite like to see the food produced by this lady."

There are a lot of things I learned from this lady, and I have to say that it is very useful.

Yuehuai: "..."

He understood why the person in front of him always had so many tricks on his bed.

He casually opened another post and glanced at it, pointing to the Q version of Yanchen with rabbit ears on it, and said lightly, "Well, next time we can try this too."

The bunny ears seem cute too.

Yan Chen leaned over, pressed his head against Yue Huai, took a look, and nodded solemnly, "It's not bad, try it at night." After a pause, "I'm wearing it, and my ancestors can allow me to keep you from wearing it for three days." bed?"

Yuehuai: "..."

Row.

His ancestor surrendered.

this head.

Here at Imperial University.

After the written test is over, the school will start to convene people to mark the papers.

Because the exam was in English this time and the questions were esoteric, the school invited several professors to suppress it.

Professor Yan was among them.

A professor surnamed An, who knew Professor Yan very well, sighed and said, "The test paper this time is too difficult. Few of my students have passed."

Professor Yan raised his head from the test paper, "Normal, Nahus' papers are always difficult."

On the surface, it seems that this written test was organized by Imperial University, but the test paper was actually given by Nahus. There are a lot of technical terms, sometimes even he can't understand the meaning, so he has to refer to the answers given by Nahus .

Professor An slowly took a sip of tea and sighed, "Nashus is really strong, we are behind in China."

It has only been a few decades since the founding of Huaguo. Even if the country exhausts most of its economy in education, the gap of decades cannot be caught up overnight.

Professor Yan said indifferently: "If it doesn't work now, it doesn't mean it won't work in the future. I'm confident that in another ten years, Huaguo's physics research will be far ahead of other countries."

Professor An smiled, "You, you have really persisted for many years, but you are right, our country will eventually develop, and going to the Nahus Laboratory this time is an opportunity."

Just as he was talking, a professor next to him who was grading papers suddenly made a sound.

"Take a look, I seem to have a perfect score here."

As soon as these words came out, the whole office was stunned.

Then someone spoke up.

"A mistake? It's impossible."

How difficult is the test paper this time? As we all know, there are few people who even pass the test, so how could there be a full test paper.

The teacher who spoke was surnamed Zhou, and he couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, "It's really a perfect score. I got the answer right several times, and it's not wrong. Come and see."

The crowd was shocked again, and surrounded them in a clamor, without caring about anything else.

Because the test paper is sealed, the name cannot be seen, but the paper surface can be seen.

The handwriting on the scroll is smooth and sharp, and the simple English makes it feel like it is written through the back of the paper.

The answers to the questions are also good, and there are almost no stumbles and mistakes in the reading.

Professor Yan didn't quite believe it. He pulled the paper over and started to read the standard answer.

First question, correct.

The second question is correct.

The third question is correct.

With a full score of [-], none of the questions were wrong.

Professor An was dumbfounded, and swallowed, "Honey, it's true, whose paper is it?"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help getting excited, "Hurry up, finish the rest of the papers, let's see who this person is."

The name can only be checked after all the papers have been corrected.

Professor Yan was also a little excited, and there was a rare smile on his serious face, "It's really good."

When the first full score appeared, everyone became excited and began to approve the paper without sleep or food.

But it's a pity that there is no second full name, and the highest No.2 only gets [-] points.

But two hundred points is enough.

After all the approvals were completed, it was also at night. The professors were impatient and couldn't care about anything else, so they hurriedly started to unblock them.

They didn't care about anything else, so they took out the full score paper first.

Professor An looked at the name on it, "Yuehuai? Who of you know?"

Professor Yan's heart stopped for a moment, he raised his head suddenly, looked at Professor An, "Who are you talking about?"

"Yuehuai." Professor An looked at the test paper, not satisfied, "Old Yan, do you know him?"

Professor Yan almost couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't even try to hide it. He gave a rare and carefree smile, "I know, of course I know."

Several other professors were excited and asked, "Is it a senior student, or a graduate student or doctor in the school?"

It's no wonder they think so, this time the questions are so difficult, only high-level students can get full marks.

"neither."

"what is that?"

Professor Yan put his hands behind his back and paced quietly, "He is my student, a freshman this year."

other people:"……"

What?are you crazy?

A freshman with full marks in the exam? !