Oceania, in the laboratory.

"Bang--"

Jeffrey angrily smashed the computer to the ground, his face extremely gloomy. It is logical that no one could complete this assessment content, but Su Mo miraculously succeeded and became the second fifth-level mathematician in the world besides him.

Dozens of researchers not far away didn't even dare to breathe. They followed Jeffrey for so long and knew Jeffrey's personality very well. They knew very well that he was in a very bad mood now, and no one dared to touch the tiger's butt at this time.

Gamele, in the auditorium.

Wilms came to Su Mo with a small metal box in both hands. He looked at Su Mo in front of him and said with a respectful expression: "Congratulations, Teacher Su!"

There is an unwritten rule in the mathematics community. Mathematicians below level five need to call teachers when they meet a level five mathematician, because there is a saying in the mathematics community - Those who are good at it are teachers!

"Thank you, Mr. Wilms."

Su Mo naturally knew this rule and did not feel embarrassed. He nodded and expressed his gratitude to Wilms. He is mainly worried about something now. How can he face Chen Daoming after he returns to China?

When Su Mo thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little angry!

Wilms carefully opened the box, and there was a pure gold badge lying inside. There were some mathematical symbols carved on the front. The workmanship was very exquisite and shining under the light.

"Teacher Su, this is your fifth-level mathematician badge, please be sure to keep it properly."

"Thanks."

The moment I took the badge, countless flash lights in the audience lit up, and the picture freezes at this moment!

...

Apartment No. 88.

"Ding Dong--" the doorbell rang.

"Someone is here again?"

Long Er's eyebrows were a little impatient. Three days had passed since the fifth-level mathematician assessment was over. From the next day, someone visited Su Mo, one after another.

It was not five minutes before the previous group of people left. Long Er's butt was still hot, and the doorbell rang again. Not to mention him, even Long Wu was a little irritated.

"What do I do?"

Long Wu glared at Long Er coldly and said angrily: "Go and open the door!"

"Go now." Long Er curled his lips, only daring to complain in his heart. Why is he a dignified second-class expert in the Dragon Group, so why does he have no status here?

Long Wu looked at him coldly, and Su Mo was even more over-the-top, just Yan Jiuxi was polite, but he started calling him uncle again in the past two days...

squeak--

"Who are you looking for?"

When Long Er opened the door, he didn't even look at anyone else, and asked directly.

"Oh, I haven't seen each other for a while, has the waiter been able to do it?"

A slightly magnetic male voice sounded. When Long Er heard this voice, he was stunned for a moment. Why did this voice sound so familiar?

Could it be that guy?

When he looked up, a hint of unnatural appeared on Long Er's face. Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man with an average appearance, but a hint of vicissitudes were revealed in his eyes. From the outside, he was only about forty years old, but Long Er knew how old this guy was. He was probably almost seventy years old this year, so he could be called immortal!

"Why are you here?"

"you?"

A playful look appeared on the middle-aged man's mouth, "Now I don't even need the honorific title of seniors? Why, do you feel that I, an old guy, can't beat you?"

cough--

Long Er's mouth twitched slightly and said helplessly: "Why are you here?"

Although he is known as a martial arts madman, it depends on who he compares with. The middle-aged man in front of him is Ning Hai, the leader of the Xia Kingdom's Undead Pavilion. Because of his mysterious internal skills, his appearance has remained at about 40 years old. His strength has reached a peak. Not to mention Long Er, even Long Yi is not Ning Hai's opponent. Moreover, he always attacks others' faces in battle with Ning Hai.

As the saying goes, don’t slap people in the face, and don’t reveal your shortcomings when scolding others!

However, Ning Hai insisted on doing the opposite, and slapped someone in the face. Not only that, he also had a trash talk. Long Er and Ning Hai competed once, and since then, Long Er swears that he will never compete with this immortal again in his life!

Moreover, when Long Er was brought out by Ning Hai, he could be considered half of his master. Later, because of the formation of the Dragon Group, Long Er left the Dark Pavilion. He thought that he would never have to see this old man again, but the world did not meet people's wishes. He would encounter Ning Hai once from time to time, and he would be scolded a few times every time.

If it weren't for not being able to beat Long Er had to compete with this immortal one!

“It’s almost the same.”

Ning Hai smiled faintly and did not answer Long Er's question. He directly crossed Long Er and walked into the apartment. As soon as he saw Long Wu on the sofa, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Xiao Wu, long time no see!"

While saying that, Ning Hai stretched out his hands and walked towards Long Wu, "Come on, let the master hug."

Long Er: “…”

This is too bullying!

Auntie is tolerant, uncle is tolerant!

Just when Long Er was about to stop him, Long Wu had already thrown into Ning Hai's arms, and Long Er looked murderous.

"Teacher, why don't you say hello in advance?" Long Wu raised his pretty face and looked at Ning Hai with a hint of attachment. At this moment, she was not as cold as usual, she was completely the reaction of her daughter when she saw her father.

Ning Hai touched Long Wu's hair and smiled and said, "Why are you saying hello? Didn't you see this?"

"I said, you're almost done." Long Er walked over from the door, his face as dark as coal. Just from the appearance of the two, ordinary people would definitely think that this was a couple.

"Xiao Wu, have you smelled a sour smell?"

Ning Hai let go of Long Wu and raised an eyebrow at her. He didn't look like an old man almost 70 years old, but more like a middle-aged prodigal son.

Old... Teacher, what were you saying?" Long Wu showed a rare expression of a little girl, and Long Er was stunned for a moment. This was the Long Wu he remembered!

Long Wu was so lively and cheerful at the beginning, but since that accident, Long Wu seemed to have become a different person. Long Er knew that it was all his fault and that he owe Long Wu to Long Wu, so no matter how Long Wu treats him, he always looks smiling.

"I have lived for so many years, can't I still see the relationship between you two?" Ning Hai shook his head and smiled.

"Teacher!" Long Wu stomped his feet in shame. She didn't want Ning Hai to make things clear. She hadn't figured out how to face Long Er!

"Okay, I won't be fine if I don't say it." Ning Hai sighed helplessly, glanced at Long Er who was staring blankly, "What are you doing when you are standing there? I don't know how to pour a glass of water for the old man?"

Long Er: “…”

In the room.

When Su Mo heard the movement outside, he put down the pencil in his hand and placed several architectural sketches of Gamele in front of him, including the specifications and the thickness of the wall; the marked clearly, which is the information he prepared for Long Er.

Although I am very confident about Long Er's back, now that high-tech is so developed, I still have to be fully prepared. If I fail, it will be difficult to attack Deep Blue Crystal again. Gamele will definitely be guarded against!

So, it must be successful in one go!
Chapter completed!