sleep guide

"I'm not sleepy anymore after taking a shower," Ning Yiwei stood up, and sighed to Liang Chong who picked up the stool and walked out, "What's wrong with me?"

Before he finished speaking, the screen of Ning Yiwei's mobile phone that was casually placed on the sink turned on. He picked it up and glanced at it. It was an email from Kong Shenfeng.

"Professor Kong sent me an email again!" Ning Yiwei happily posted it next to Liang Chong, and showed Liang Chong his mobile phone, "I don't know if you want to show me a new article! It will be me a few days ago The one He Zirui studied?"

Liang Chong looked down and said, "Let's send a group message."

Ning Yiwei snorted coldly, put the phone back, looked at the new email notification on the lock screen without looking up, and said cherishingly: "What do you know about the affairs between our teachers and students?"

Liang Chong didn't know the inside story, so he would pour cold water on him. If you read the content of the emails between him and Professor Kong, you would be surprised and admire him.

"Okay, I don't understand," Liang Chong leaned over, and insisted on reading emails with Ning Yiwei, "I'll learn from your teacher-student relationship—additional instructions on the management rules of Kong Shenfeng's research group meeting— — More than 80 recipients, isn’t this a mass mailing?”

Ning Yiwei froze for a moment, then clicked on the email.

The content of the email is very simple. Kong Shenfeng added an additional rule to the previous group meeting management regulations with a few numbers, which is called the second sign-in rule for group meeting rescheduling. And the person in charge has the obligation to collect members of the group meeting to confirm that they are aware of the rescheduled reply, and must file the reply to the teaching assistant for backup before the meeting.

At the end of the email, Kong Fengshen also said: "Due to the omission of notices in the latest regular meeting, and after reviewing the minutes of the meeting, I think the effect of the meeting is extremely unsatisfactory and the discipline of the meeting place is extremely poor, so this regular meeting is cancelled. Rescheduled to Saturday night at 18:00, please reply.

"In addition, during the conference report stage, Kong Yanjia will give a document explanation report, and the subject matter is optional."

Finally signed.

Ning Yiwei read it twice, pondered for a moment, and said to Liang Chong hesitantly, "Tell me, Professor Kong's email is too coincidental."

"I didn't see it." Liang Chong replied quickly.

Ning Yiwei walked a few steps, sat down on the soft sofa cushions in the side hall on the second floor, looked up at Liang Chong, and asked, "You haven't looked for him yet, have you?"

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Professor Kong's supplementary rules were aimed at his dispute with Kong Yan, but how did Professor Kong know?

"What do you think?" Liang Chong looked down at Ning Yiwei and asked back.

Ning Yiwei thought for a while, blinked, raised his hand and grabbed Liang Chong's arm, and announced the result of the investigation in his brain: "You must have told him, while I was taking a shower."

There was no expression on Liang Chong's face, neither acknowledging nor denying, Ning Yiwei knelt up, moved closer to Liang Chong, and asked eagerly, "How did you say it, it's so useful."

"How do you thank me?" Liang Chong lowered his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth at Ning Yiwei.

From Ning Yiwei's point of view, Liang Chong is exceptionally tall, and even the forearm that Ning Yiwei is holding has strength and lines that are completely different from ordinary people.

"You are so amazing." Ning Yiwei's hand slipped down, pinched Liang Chong's palm, and clasped ten fingers with Liang Chong, sighing involuntarily.

Liang Chong's palm was rougher than Ning Yiwei's, and it was also much bigger.Ning Yiwei inserted the fingers of his right hand into Liang Chong's fingers, and the five thin white fingers swayed with Ning Yiwei's movements. The pads of his fingers were like soft brushes, rubbing lightly on the back of Liang Chong's hand, even the knuckles were like soft.

Liang Chong was taken aback by Ning Yiwei, he was a little stiff.

Ning Yiwei saw that Liang Chong seemed to want to pull his hand out with writing all over his face, but he didn't use any force, thinking that Liang Chong was taking care of him so he didn't pull hard, so he let go of his hand first.

Liang Chong stood up straight, his hands naturally dropped, looked at Ning Yiwei for a few seconds, and tapped Ning Yiwei's mobile phone aside with his chin: "Ning Yiwei, answer the phone."

Ning Yiwei saw that it was Zhou Zirui, so he picked it up, and Zhou Zirui's excited voice came out immediately: "Yiwei, look, did you see the email!"

"I see," Ning Yiwei crossed his legs and said to Zhou Zirui, "Professor Kong is really selfless, and he killed relatives with righteousness."

"Haha," Zhou Zirui said joyfully, "I'd like to see Kong, what literature and literature can Kong Yan explain!"

"Let's talk about the understanding of the three laws of classical mechanics." Ning Yiwei said.

The two laughed for a long time.

After hanging up the phone, Ning Yiwei excitedly shared with Liang Chong who had already sat down and read the project information sent by the secretary: "I just told a very funny joke, let me tell you."

"No need." Liang Chong waved his hand, thanking you for not being sensitive.

"Then you missed a lot," Ning Yiwei whetted his appetite, emphasizing, "It's really funny."

"It's funny, just laugh for a while." Liang Chong said, and continued to read his information.

Ning Yiwei felt bored and didn't want to go back to his room, so he leaned on the cushions and reached out to pick out books on the bookcase.

On the second floor of Liang Chong’s home, a group of low bookcases surround the sofa cushions, and there are switches for different types of reading lights on the wall. Liang Chong specially asked a designer to make them for Ning Yiwei.

Ning Yiwei developed a bad habit after he went to university. He always liked to walk around while reading a book, and after walking for a while, he looked for a pen to write formulas everywhere, and threw the book everywhere after finishing the book.

Liang Chong made a set of low cabinets on the second and third floors, one is to allow Ning Yiwei to have pens and draft paper, and the other is to provide a fixed place for housekeeping, so that books picked up from various corners of the house can be put away The place.

Because Ning Yiwei is easy to figure out, if he is very comfortable in a place, he will stay there obediently and is not willing to go any longer.

Not long after, Liang Chong raised his head and found that Ning Yiwei hadn't picked up a book and was looking at his phone with a troubled expression on his face, so he asked him, "What's wrong?"

Ning Yiwei looked at the phone screen and said slowly: "A classmate of mine said that someone asked him for my number and asked if I could give it."

Liang Chong immediately put down the tablet, and asked casually, "Who?"

"I don't know," Ning Yiwei shook his head, looked at the text message again, and told Liang Chong, "He said it was a girl... how should I reply?"

"Ask him what he can do with you." Liang Chong suggested naturally.

Since Ning Yiwei has no social skills at all, he has a kind of blind trust in Liang Chong in handling interpersonal relationships, so he replied exactly as Liang Chong said.

After about half a minute, his classmate replied helplessly: "Brother, what can I do if I need your number?"

Ning Yiwei still didn't understand, looked up and read the text message word for word, and asked Liang Chong: "What do you mean?"

Liang Chong sighed and said, "Do you want you to write the paper?"

"How can this work?" Ning Yiwei jumped up, "This is serious academic fraud! No way."

As soon as Ning Yiwei finished speaking, Liang Chong smiled shamelessly. He smiled happily. He leaned on the cushion and couldn't even sit upright. But it's like telling some particularly funny joke.Only then did Ning Yiwei realize that he had been tricked by Liang Chong, and he was filled with shame and indignation. He thought that he would never trust Liang Chong again, so he pointed at Liang Chong and condemned him: "Why are you like this! I don't understand these things, you It’s fine if you don’t teach me, but lie to me.”

"Stop immediately." Ning Yiwei grabbed a pillow and crawled over with hands and feet, trying to cover Liang Chong's annoying face, but Liang Chong easily took the pillow away from his hand and threw it on the aside.

Without the barrier of the pillow, Ning Yiwei slammed into Liang Chong's arms as if throwing himself into his arms.

Liang Chong's laughter stopped, he didn't move, and he didn't push Ning Yiwei away.

Ning Yiwei's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and he pressed Liang Chong's chest nervously, trying to sit up, but Liang Chong pulled him back and hugged him in his arms.

"Don't you know everything?" Liang Chong asked Ning Yiwei in a casual voice, "Do you still want me to teach you?"

Ning Yiwei put his shoulder on Liang Chong's chest, raised his head, and saw Liang Chong looking down at him.

Liang Chong's eyes were calm, his lips were pursed, and he didn't smile anymore, it seemed to be the same as before, but it seemed to be different, Ning Yiwei's face was inexplicably hot, I don't know if it was because he was too close.

Liang Chong only held Ning Yiwei for a short while before letting go.

Ning Yiwei stared blankly at Liang Chong for a while, then said slowly, "I'm going to sleep."

The two said good night to each other, Ning Yiwei returned to the room, he fell asleep faster than expected, and quickly fell into a dream, having a dream of being a professor.

In the dream, he held an infrared pen and explained M-theory to Liang Chong. Liang Chong was as stupid as a pig and couldn't understand anything, which made Ning Yiwei enjoy his addiction to teaching and educating people.

Kong Teng couldn't believe it and read the group email sent by his father twice.

He opened the contacts, stayed on the "Dad" page for a long time, finally chose to lock the screen, and walked to the fitness room on the second floor with his phone.His mother, Kang Yixin, was walking briskly on the treadmill, and there was a financial program on the screen opposite the treadmill.

Seeing Kong Yan coming in, Kang Yixin stopped the treadmill and got off, took a sip of water, smiled and said to Kong Yan: "What's wrong, aren't you asleep?"

Kong Yan shook his head, and said to Kang Yixin: "Mom, Dad doesn't seem to want me to stay in his research group."

Kang Yixin frowned and asked him, "What happened to him?"

Kong Yan showed Kang Yixin the email, and said hesitantly, "It's not that I don't want to do literature lectures, but he didn't give me any time to prepare. Besides, I'm just a freshman, so of course I can't keep up with those senior undergraduates. He must be dissatisfied when he came out..."

Kang Yixin was furious when she heard this, and said to Kong Yan: "He is so powerful, he even makes things difficult for his own son. I'll call him."

After finishing speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Kong Shenfeng's number.

It was very late, and it was already one o'clock in the East Ninth District. Kang Yixin waited for half a minute before Kong Shenfeng picked it up: "What's the matter, wife?"

"Kong Shenfeng," Kang Yixin scolded angrily, "Kong Yan just went to your research group to have fun, why did you ask him to explain the literature?"

Kong Shenfeng was taken aback by Kang Yixin, and he didn't know how to react for a moment. He was quiet, and then said to Kang Yixin: "My wife, all undergraduates, whoever enters the group, must do a literature report. This is the principle."

"But Xiaoyan is only a freshman!" Kang Yixin looked at Kong Yan who was standing aside with an aggrieved expression, and her attitude became tougher, "Can't we talk about it later?"

Kong Shenfeng let out an "uh", heaved a sigh of embarrassment, and tried to explain to Kang Yixin: "It has nothing to do with the freshman year. Our research group, Ning Yiwei, just entered the school a few years ago. I have memorized the article backwards, and it is not difficult to explain the literature at all, as long as—"

"—Shut up," Kang Yixin interrupted Kong Shenfeng, "Don't you know Xiaoyan? Xiaoyan is just an ordinary freshman, he is different from you!"

"Calm down," Kong Shenfeng said slowly for fear of angering his wife, "but Kong Yan doesn't know anything and refuses to learn. What's the point of him coming to the research group?"

"Your research group is so expensive, why can't your son go?" Kang Yixin is an executive in a listed company. She has a hot temper and has never been afraid of anyone. She hates Kong Shenfeng's way of speaking, so she asked more and more disgusted. , "Tell me, what can you do if you let Xiaoyan go and stay?"

"That's not the case," Kong Shenfeng softened his tone, and explained again, "You don't know, Kong Yan is making trouble in the group, arguing with Ning Yiwei indiscriminately."

When Kang Yixin heard the word "Ning Yiwei", she became angry: "It's Ning Yiwei again, is Kong Yan your son or Ning Yiwei is your son, you won't be able to talk without Ning Yiwei, right? ?”

"..." Kong Shenfeng fell silent helplessly, and when both parties calmed down, he said, "Okay, let's stop arguing. Let's talk about it when I come back the day after tomorrow, how about it?"

Kang Yixin hung up the phone directly, grabbed the towel and walked out the door.

Kong Yan stood aside, lowered his head, his expression fluctuating.

He heard everything his father said, and Kong Yan can guarantee that Ning Yiwei definitely complained to Kong Shenfeng in private.

Kong Yan couldn’t remember when, his father always talked about Ning Yiwei, “Ning Yiwei is smart, dedicated, and has unlimited potential”, “Ning Yiwei’s views are not like undergraduates”, “Ning Yiwei There is only a rare overall view, which is different from ordinary students."

Originally, although Kong Shenfeng was busy with academics and was not at home, he still looked at Kong Yan with encouragement and expectation in his eyes.And after Ning Yiwei appeared, Kong Shenfeng seemed to understand what a smart child is like overnight. He has new people to train, and he no longer wants to look at this ordinary child at home.

Kong Yan took out his mobile phone in a daze, and texted his father: "I will explain the literature."

It wasn't until the next morning that Kong Shenfeng replied his hello.

Kong Yan sat on the bed, looked at the word "good", and subconsciously held the phone tightly.

It would be great if there was no Ning Yiwei, he thought to himself, why didn't the dog in the school woods kill Ning Yiwei.