chapter 112

Although he was a little concerned about the atmosphere that day, Rong Chengxian did not delve into it. He never thought that the relationship between Xiaoli and Shu Xing was actually not harmonious. In fact, in order to take into account his brother's mood that day, Rong Chengli had shown considerable genereness.

He has never seen the expression of his brother. Although he only clumsily caters to Shuwake, his face shows a feeling of happiness. From childhood to adultery, what Rong Chengli saw was only the side of Rong Chengxian as his brother. After that happened a few years ago, in his heart, his brother The generosity and honestness in his personality have also become unbearable.

It can understand that it is not his brother's fault, but Rong Chengli needs an angry object. Even if he is angry with his father, it is useless, because that man will not care about his feelings at all, but Rong Chengxian is different. He cares about himself and will not hurt himself.

To some extent, Rong Chengli is not clear how he should get along with his biological brother. The other party is a groundbreaking good brother and has always put him first. Even if he did not consider it from his own perspective at that time, I'm afraid that the consequences would have been more serious if he hadn't been blocked.

In any case, Rong Chengli still hopes that his brother can be happy. With such a mind, the atmosphere in the office has become much better than before, which makes Xu Xian and Shu Chen, who are unaware of it, a little worried about whether a storm is coming.

"What happened to you and Mr. Rong Cheng?" On this day, Xu Xian and Rong Chengli were not there. Shu Chen consciously read a book in the office. Seeing that half of his eyes were very tired, he felt bored when he put down the book, so he chatted with Shu Xing with nothing to do.

"We suddenly agreed on the same issue," Shu Xing rubbed his forehead after turning over the paper for this year's doctoral entrance examination: "Do you have any questions about this?"

"Of course," Shu Chen was surprised by such a cheerful answer as Shu Xing, but did not forget to learn to climb along the pole: "What's the problem?"

Turning the pen in his hand, he woke up and leaned against the back of the chair to look at Shu Chen: "Do you want to know?"

"Of course," Shu Chen took the book in his hand and guessed various possibilities in his heart, while not forgetting to lean forward to get a standard answer.

"I think..." Shuxing said, "You'd better not to know."

"Why?"

"Because I told you, I have to kill you."

"Are you really going to kill me?"

"I don't want to kill you."

"Don't joke, if you don't say anything, I'm so anxious before you kill me."

"Actually, I'm worried that it will stimulate you."

"Ah?" Is it the content of the 25th ban? But no matter what he thought, Shu Chen thought it was impossible. Even if he really wanted all kinds of prohibitions, he would not have anything to do with Mr. Rong Cheng. Looking at Shu Xing with suspicion, Shu Chen said that he didn't believe it: "I don't believe you. If it's a man, just tell me quickly."

Thinking that Shu Xing would be defeated by such pediatric words, Shu Chen's idea itself was a little naive. Shu Xing touched the corners of his mouth and smiled carelessly and gave a statement: "We went out for a drink late that night..."

stretched out his neck and waited for Shu to continue to speak, but there was no follow-up. Shu Chen, who was willing to worship the wind, knew the rules and could only ask, "Then what?"

"We had deep diplomatic relations."

"What?!!"

"I mean," he woke up with an expression of 'your mind is too unhealthy': "In-depth conversation."

"Oh... it's the same as I thought," Shu Chen listened to the explanation, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and did not notice the connotation of Shu Xing's smile at all.

"The result... came to a conclusion."

grabbed Shu Xing's arm and Shu Chen stopped Shu Xing's body from wanting to move: "What's the conclusion? Hello, is it over?

"I'm suddenly a little thirsty and want to buy water to drink."

"You..." Shu Chen squeezed his lips and thought, "You don't want to tell me that when you come back, you will forget what to say if you don't make it well?"

"Ah," with a suddenly enlightened expression, his tone was very flat, but Shu Chen heard it grinding his teeth: "If it hadn't been for your reminder, I would have almost forgotten this possibility."

Isn't it... Shu Chen felt extremely depressed. This was obviously a threat from Bai Liangliang, but he really wanted to hear it. After thinking about it, Shu Chen had to help Shu Xing buy water. As a result, a gust of wind went out and came back and knocked the bottled mineral water on his desk: "Are you satisfied now?"

"Actually, I want to drink coffee."

A gust of wind went out and came back: "Are you satisfied now?"

"It's just so," he opened the pull ring with his fingers, woke up and began to drink coffee. While looking at the "Hanshu" on the table, he seemed to have no intention to speak.

"What do you want?" Putting aside ordinary people, he gave up being fooled by Shu Xing like this, but who is Shu Chen? He is a fighter with more than ten years of combat experience with Shu Xing. Even if he is fooled, he must be fooled clearly: "Are you kidding me?"

"Eh?" Shu Xing looked up at him in surprise and returned to the book the next second: "Have you eaten a lot of fish recently?"

After thinking about waking up, Shu Chen kind of wanted to destroy Shu Awakening on behalf of the moon: "Do you want to say that I have become smart?"

"It turned out that I really ate a lot of fish," and woke up the next sentence, which cooled Shu Chen's anger in an instant: "But the paper is still a mess. The whole army has been destroyed. You write it from the beginning."

"Ah?" The topic changed too fast, and Shu Chen paused for a while before reacting: "Paper? Which one?"

"This is what you wrote," Shu woke up and found Shu Chen's paper from the pile of paper on the table and threw it on his desk: "Do you want to write many more articles? Do you think that if you hand in ten ten-point papers, I will give you 100 points?

Thinking of 'Don't need to be so strict', Shu Chen picked up his paper with a little guilty. These days, he was rushing to the manuscript, and his heart was trembling by the terrible editor. It was inevitable that he was a little impatient about the school paper. After all, he didn't wake up a few days ago. He thought of time to hand it in and mix it in. It's okay. I didn't expect Shuxing to suddenly come back and kill himself by surprise.

He was criticized by Shu Xing with an implicit attitude, but Shu Chen didn't want to be compared in momentum: "Wouln't you be kind? How do you know the spring wind and rain to others and the storm to me? Do you need to be so sharp in contrast?

Others? Shu Xing's face was full of 'unable's education', and he didn't even bother to open his mouth to educate him: "Either rewrite it or go to your uncle for personal guidance. There is no option C. You still don't know how to learn to be obedient when you are so old. Don't let me repeat the same words all day."

Find your uncle to guide you in person? Is this option B? Shu Chen shook his body. He was very depressed and decided that it was better to choose item A. His uncle had nothing wrong with, and he was also gentle. He cared enough about him, but when it came to academics, he immediately became the king of the world and turned his face at a huge speed. Shu Chen, who didn't know the market in the past, tried it himself, but he secretly vowed never to go again.

"Have you figured it out?" Knowing that Shu Chen would definitely choose to rewrite his thesis, Shu Xing threw the thick "Han Shu" into his arms: "If you are pregnant with a little bit of the library collection, I will peel off your skin and replace it inch by inch, and peel off as much as it is damaged."

The picture he imagined was cold, and Shu Chen almost wanted to put "Han Shu" back to Shu's head, but he was very weak by Shu's scolding.

"Because the Han Book is the first chronology history in China, it has a unique historical research value?" Even if he felt the low pressure brewing by Shu Chen, Shu Xing didn't even raise his head and continued to stare deeply at the test paper: "The concept is quite meticulous, but I don't have any of my own views. It's simply useless."

It's simply too useless... Compared with Shu Xing, he has no chance of winning, but he can't be killed like this. Not only Shu Chen, who is a little depressed, feels that he is blocked in his heart.

"What about that?" After being hit by Shu Xing, Shu Chen sat down on Rong Chengli's chair and said face to face with Shu Xing: "Can't you praise me much?"

"I praised it."

"Where?"

"The concept is copied very carefully."

“............”

"Shu Chen, why did you take the postgraduate entrance examination?" Just when Shu Chen thought the dialogue was over, he suddenly heard Shu Xing ask this question.

Why... The reason is not one or two, but when he is suddenly asked, he really can't answer it immediately. That is to say, he is not very clear about the first reason for driving him to take the postgraduate entrance examination, or to say that he doesn't want to think about this question seriously.

There are millions of postgraduate entrance examination troops every year, and there are naturally thousands of reasons. Shu Chen was a member of the postgraduate entrance examination army in those years, but his reasons may be very unique. At least Shu Chen doesn't feel that someone will have the same idea as him.

Because he was a student of our school, Shu Chen's postgraduate interview was completely shocked and did not exist. At that time, Dean Shu did not attend in order to avoid suspicion, but Shu Xing was required to attend.

At that time, the atmosphere was very relaxed, and there was not even a professor asking him academic-related questions. Shu Xing naturally did not bother to make trouble for himself. However, in the end, a female associate professor who usually took good care of him suddenly asked the question 'Why did you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination'.

It was just an answer that didn't care about. It was meaningless at all, but it made Shu Chen stop. He didn't know what he said at that time. When he came to his senses, the professors and associate professors sitting behind a row of mahogany tables kept nodding except for waking up and praising Shu Chen's enthusiasm for academics.

At that time... he probably gave a very high-sounding reason. He couldn't get an answer from his eyes. The interview was envied by others because he was not asked a formal question, but it made Shu Chen feel very annoyed.

Shake his head, Shu Chen tried to strangle the past in his memory, just looking down at the Book of Han.

Shu Xing, who has known the answer for a long time, did not let Shu Chen answer: "I can understand that you have your own things to do, but there is always an 'accident' in the world. Since you can't decide what you must do in the future, you should at least leave a way for yourself. If you want to stay in school, you must at least have Only with a doctorate can you. If you recognize the reality, don't humiliate that kind of paper.

It feels like it has been said, but why... Is there an idea that 'wake up is caring about yourself'? When encountering this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Shu Chen couldn't help but want to be moved, but he had not yet brewed a good mood, and then he was furious.

"What?!" Forgetting Shu Xing's warning about 'skinning and supplementing the book', Shu Chen started with a book: "Is this what you and Mr. Rong Cheng said?"

"What's the problem?"

"Of course! Forget it, I don't believe that the teacher will discuss this with you!"

He even believed that he and Rong Chengli went out for a drink late at night, but at this time he refused to believe anything else. Shu Xing was sure that he would not ask Rong Chengli at all: "Don't believe it? Yes, since you don't believe me, just ask Rong Chengli and let him tell you himself.

"Are you kidding me again?" Shu Chen patted his desk with a book: "How can I ask the teacher about that kind of thing?"

"Do you want to ask?" Shu Xing pointed to the book, meaning to let him be careful of his skin: "Then there's nothing we can do."

"There's nothing you can do?!"

"That's it. Since you don't want to ask, you have to choose to believe me."