Chapter 79
At this moment, Zhou Yaling's heart was broken.
She's not stupid, if she hasn't realized it at this time, she's really stupid and indistinguishable from a pig.
Brother! It's fine to go to school to give a speech and not to talk, but also to avenge her private revenge and talk to her old class.
If it were Zhou Yaling's father, I'm afraid the effect would not be so high, making the old class so concerned about Zhou Yaling's grades.
Mo Jingchun is different, who made that a mythical existence so close at hand?
Zhou Yaling lowered her head and clasped her fingers without speaking, but Yang Kun didn't intend to stop.
"Your math teacher said that your major questions are okay. The main point you lose is the multiple-choice questions. If you keep three or two mistakes in the multiple-choice questions, it's easy to get a score of 90 or more. If you break through again, you can score more than 100 points in the test."
The bell in the school rang again and again, until the last self-study session and the class meeting was about to start, Zhou Yaling was sent back by Yang Kun.
After Zhou Yaling left, Yang Kun took out a dozen old textbooks from the drawer, and after turning the pages, Mo Jingchun's name was clearly visible in the textbooks.
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Since the snow fell on New Year's Eve, the weather in my hometown is very good. The sun is shining every day, and it is colder in the morning and evening.
One or two o'clock in the afternoon is the hottest time. Wearing a down jacket to bask in the sun is a bit overwhelming.
On this day, after three o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Jingchun, who was basking in the sun with Candy in the yard, received a call from Xu Pengfei.
"Boss, someone came to see you just now, and after learning that you haven't come back, the other party left."
On the phone, Xu Pengfei expressed his guess that the other party might be someone from a big company or those investors.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the smart anti-shake spoon of Candy Technology Co., Ltd. is very powerful, and the profit is astonishingly high.
Delicious cake, who doesn't want to take a bite, or even gobble it up all by itself.
In the yard, Mo Jingchun was lying on a chair, Candy lay lazily on Mo Jingchun's chest.
Mo Jingchun, who was holding the phone, frowned after listening to Xu Pengfei's analysis, thoughtful.
After a while, Mo Jingchun said to Xu Pengfei: "I know about this matter. If someone asks again, you can tell the other party directly that our Candy Technology Co., Ltd. is not short of funds for the time being and does not need financing."
As a result, the next day, someone came to the door again, and it was still a group of foreign friends.
Jack Atlas looked at the crowded and cramped office in front of him in disbelief. It was such a little-known small company that was established less than half a year ago and developed a smart anti-shake spoon that was more advanced than GYENNO.
Incredible.
In the small office, Su Wenyan politely poured a cup of tea for everyone who came. Although the other party might have bad intentions, she still had to have the bearing she should have.
Xu Pengfei and Su Wenyan naturally understood what Jack Atlas said, and it was not difficult to even communicate in English.
However, after asking his boss, Mo Jingchun, Xu Pengfei still refused the other party's offer in his mother tongue with a smile on his face.
Although the price offered by the other party is very attractive, Mo Jingchun knows that what the other party wants is not just the smart anti-shake spoon.
Being rejected, Jack Atlas was a little disappointed, but Jack Atlas didn't care too much.
It's normal to be rejected, but it's a pity that in his capacity, he can't persuade the head office to give him better conditions.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Jingchun shook his head, closed his eyes again, and kept his hands on the little guy lying on his chest.
Enjoy the comfort of the sun.
poof~
Suddenly, a voice broke the silence, and Mo Jingchun opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and stared blankly at Candy.
The next second, the little guy was laughing heartlessly, while Mo Jingchun lay powerlessly on the chair.
"Oh~"
Sighing, Mo Jingchun took the little guy home, washed and wiped, and after more than ten minutes of tossing, he finally put on a new diaper.
Fortunately, there are such things as diapers in 21 years. If it is still the same as before, use diapers and reuse them.
When Mo Jing Chunguang thought about the endless diapers, his scalp felt numb.
In the room, on a whim, Mo Jingchun held up the candy after changing the diaper.
To Mo Jingchun's surprise, the little guy seemed to enjoy the feeling of being raised high, and the little guy smiled happily.
"Woo~ take off~"
In fact, Mo Jingchun's hands did not leave the candy, and kept holding it on his small body.
A little tired, Mo Jingchun stopped.
As a result, as soon as he stopped, the little guy frowned dissatisfied, and his little eyes were full of anticipation, waiting for Mo Jingchun to raise it high again.
"I can't, I can't, my brother's hands are sore, I will raise it higher tomorrow."
The little guy looked unhappy, if it wasn't for drinking grandma, and there was no time, the little guy was going to cry a lot.
At night, the moon is shining brightly, there is not a single dark cloud in the sky, and the twinkling stars in the starry sky are clearly visible, especially the most easily identifiable Big Dipper, which is very conspicuous under a starry sky.
The little guy has fallen asleep, and the toy rattle before going to bed is still tightly clutched in the little hand.
Not far away, Mo Jingchun was writing a new algorithm with the desk lamp on.
An algorithm that is important is very important, and it is not important if it is not important. The key is to see what kind of scene it is used in.
Does sorting algorithm matter? For programs that need it, it's very important, and for programs that don't, it's worthless.
The sorting algorithm is like a formula, which can calculate the result faster.
And a more efficient formula can naturally calculate the desired result faster.
This time, Mo Jingchun is going to use the new sorting algorithm to publish a few SCI papers. Of course, the most core content, Mo Jingchun will not be so stupid as to directly publish it on the SCI papers.
The winter night in the countryside is very quiet, there is no other sound in the room except Mo Jingchun typing on the keyboard.
Mo Jingchun wrote until one o'clock in the morning before he stretched and dragged his already cold feet onto the comfortable and soft bed.
The closer to the little guy, the more Mo Jingchun could feel the heat.
The sleeping little guy was like a hot water bag, emitting heat.
After turning the phone to silent mode, Mo Jingchun closed his eyes and let his thoughts go. Gradually, Mo Jingchun fell asleep.
In his sleep, Mo Jingchun felt that a foot stepped on his face, and Mo Jingchun couldn't move that foot no matter how hard he tried.
In the morning, Mo Jingchun snored strangely, probably because he was too tired last night.
The little guy who helped himself to get up from the bed accidentally stepped on Mo Jingchun's face. After seeing that Mo Jingchun didn't respond, the little guy silently crawled into the bed again, as if nothing happened Same thing.
