Mathematics also divides details. The most difficult thing is logical graph rows. Arithmetic is to substitute the huge amount of calculations in the near rows of numbers. It is not a difficult category. It can generally be replaced by computers, but some calculations cannot be replaced by computers.

Yang Zhaolin nodded and prepared to go back to ask Meng Fu in the evening. If Meng Fu could help, it would definitely be a new path for her.

**

Jiang Xinchen’s house has not been handed over yet.

Su Cheng drove to his second floor of the duplex.

"Sister, this is..." Jiang Xinchen looked at Yanshen's carpet that looked very expensive when he arrived at the door, and did not dare to step on it.

Meng Fu changed his slippers and kicked Su Di's slippers to Jiang Xinchen, "changing his shoes by himself."

Su Cheng took off his coat, then reached out to carry Jiang Xinchen's box in, reached out to press the password lock on the door, and underestimated: "Cut your fingerprints yourself."

Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu leaned against the shoe cabinet and raised his eyebrows, "What do you think I'm doing? Record it?"

Jiang Xinchen said "Oh" and then entered his fingerprint.

"Brother Su, is this your house?" Jiang Xinchen changed into slippers.

Su Cheng casually said "yes", signaling him to go upstairs with him and take him to the guest room.

"Oh." Jiang Xinchen's eyes lit up, and he kept jumping while walking.

This is not the Yang family’s villa, there is no swimming pool or flower room, but Jiang Xinchen felt relaxed as soon as he came in.

He followed Su Cheng to the guest room.

Su Cheng put his box in the guest room, stood at the door, and didn't go in. He only looked at Jiang Xinchen, "There are gyms and study rooms downstairs. I read the books in the study yourself. There is only one rule, you can't bring your girlfriend in."

As soon as Jiang Xinchen entered the room, he heard his words. He looked at Su Cheng and said, "I don't..."

Su Cheng said "Yes" and said casually, "You can't do a boyfriend either."

Jiang Xinchen: “…???”

Jiang Xinchen was anxious: "No, I..."

"Oh," Su Cheng glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and said carelessly, "You don't need to explain to me."

He turned politely and went downstairs to find Meng Fu.

Downstairs, Meng Fu took off his coat and sat on the sofa in a black thread. The collar of the thread was not high, and he could see his fair collarbone. He held a thick document in his hand, and his eyebrows looked cold.

There was a small aircraft in front of him, which looked a bit like the one in his study, but the wings were folded.

Su Cheng took a look and found that the five big words [Confidential Engineering Academy] were clearly printed on the seal of the document.

He walked over, picked up the aircraft, checked it, there were obvious signs of being thrown by him, his fingertips were covered with a layer of cold color, and his voice was low: "What did the kid do it?"

Meng Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, licked his dry lips, and the dangerous aura was filled with his eyes: "No."

Su Cheng didn't put down the aircraft in his hand, and just sat on the coffee table, with two legs that had nowhere to be placed casually, supporting the coffee table with one hand, lowered his head slightly, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a very slow speech: "I'll take him to find the place?"

"Ah, no." Meng Fu looked up, his face was close to him.

Su Cheng put the aircraft on the table, asked humbly, staring at her eyelashes, "Why?"

Meng Fu was also puzzled, "I am a good citizen, I am a reasonable person."

Su Cheng looked at her for a while and confirmed that she wasn't really joking. Then he stood up and held back his smile, "Okay, Da Liangmin, can you eat pork ribs for lunch?"

Outside the door, someone rang the doorbell, and it was the one who came to deliver food to them.

Su Cheng opened the door and let someone come in.

The person who delivered the meal walked towards the dining table, but Su Cheng pointed to the coffee table and said, "Where are you put it."

The person who came was stunned and shocked the dishes to react. He saw someone on the sofa, but he didn't dare to look around. He lowered his head and put the wooden box aside, took out the dishes inside and placed them on the coffee table.

Meng Fu's cell phone in his pocket rang now.

She picked it up, not Rui Ze, but Dean Li, "The document has been released, when will I come and sign it?"

"Tomorrow." Meng Fu exhaled a breath of turbid air, not solving Jiang Xinchen's case, and she didn't want to do anything else. She looked at the plane with a broken wing, her eyes were scattered.

Dean Li heard that her tone was a little wrong. He asked the people around him to leave and spoke in a deep voice, "Have you encountered something difficult? Do you want to help?"

Just rejected Su Cheng, and another Dean Li came.

If these two people really take action, something might happen.

Meng Fu leaned against the sofa and refused slowly, "No, cultural people need to solve the problem more culturally."

When she said this, Su Chengzhi glanced at her and raised her eyebrows in an unknown way.

"I have something to say," Dean Li now also labeled Meng Fu as his own person, and did not politely be with Meng Fu, "I can just use Dr. M for your cooperation news name? S-level confidentiality."

Meng Fu's identity in the perfume system is naturally unable to participate in this project, but—

Meng Fu has enough qualifications at Zhouda University. As long as people from Galton Laboratory enter, they will be honorary doctors at Zhouda University, not to mention Meng Fu's three consecutive medals last year.

"Okay." Meng Fu had no objection.

**

Su Cheng knew about Jiang Xinchen, and Meng Fu was paying attention to it, so he would not participate. At most, he would look at her when she was acting at night.

Otherwise, it would be better if it was too "good people".

After dinner, Su Cheng went to the base to capture Su Di and Su Huang.

Meng Fu is now back to the capital, and Su Di can graduate.

Jiang Xinchen was worried, but when he saw that Su Cheng and Meng Fu did not ask much, he felt much better.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as Su Di and Su Huang came out, they followed Su Cheng to worship Meng Fu.

Meng Fu sat on the sofa, lazily flipping through the entire thruster's engineering drawings, and his phone rang.

It was a video sent by Rui Ze.

Meng Fu's eyebrows and eyes slashed, and he reached out to take it.

The other end of the phone was obviously an interrogation room, and Rui Ze's enlarged baby face appeared, "Great God!"

"Yes," Meng Fu put down the notebook and looked up, "Where is the information?"

"Wait," Rui Ze walked a few steps inside, then changed his phone to the camera, and pointed it at the four big men trembling in the interrogation room, "It's the four of them. We just reviewed a few items, you wait..."

As he said that, Rui Ze on the other end squatted in front of the four big men, "Explain to the great god myself."

The man in black cried bitterly, and the tattoo on his neck seemed extremely ridiculous in the interrogation room. Since they learned that they were arrested by the Security Bureau, they still didn't know that they had kicked the iron plate.

Hearing Rui Ze's words, he was trembling and all of them were called out. "It's Director Yang. She asked us to warn Jiang Xinchen not to tell his uncle what he shouldn't have said, otherwise he would be careful of his life. We drag him to the corner and give him a warning..."
Chapter completed!