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Chapter 633 Crazy Thoughts

Lin Dali has seen this state.

His mentor, Old Woman Tianshu, always did this before he achieved any major results, even more serious than his brother-in-law. He was simply disregarded by his relatives and was not easy to use.

She will completely become an individual, from a gentle scholar to a terrifying witch, unwilling to deal with anyone, and completely enter into autism.

Brother-in-law is much better.

Lin Dali is not in a hurry now. He will have any changes in the Presbyterian Church. As long as his father is still strong and his own strength is not weak, many hidden elders in the Lin family and Qin family have not yet passed away.

Then even if the rotating chairman is replaced, the Lin family can still be supported by many psychic inheritance forces, including Chenjiagou.

When Jiang Hu'er's term has passed, the next rotation will naturally be on his own.

Before, he was just nervous that this incident affected his brother-in-law's research progress.

At about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Chong left the Qimiao Ranch early and trotted all the way to Shengxin Foreign Language School.

Today, Lin Zhishu and Jiang Yu had something to do, so he had to pick him up.

Nowadays, due to many emergencies, major cities across the country are carrying out comprehensive management of public security management, especially major, middle and middle school districts have become hard-hit areas.

Shen Chong originally planned to enter the campus, but he was stopped at the school gate!

The school guard recognized him, but his attitude was clear.

Mr. Shen, you are not a school staff member, and you did not get an entry certificate today, so we cannot let you in.

Brother Shen thought this was very eye-catching. In order to prevent himself from becoming the protagonist of fake chicken soup that has been passed down through the ages, he turned his head decisively and flicked. He was afraid, but he would just squat outside just like other students and parents.

But he is a busy man after all, and cannot waste his precious time in waiting.

As clever as he called Teacher Chuxue decisively, it happened that Feng Chuxue had no class, so it was okay to call him out and chat.

He waited at the school gate for about ten minutes, and Feng Chuxue, wearing a professional suit, leaned out of the school gate sneakily.

"Here! Teacher Chuxue, what are you looking for?"

Feng Chuxue smiled embarrassedly, "Aren't I afraid that others will tell you when they see you?"

"You have some weird ideas. I don't do bad things in my life. I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. We don't have any melon fields and there is no shame. By the way, how is your painting recently?"

Shen Chong called her to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Now he really has no intention of worrying about the story of men and women. He wants to break a day apart into two days to use it.

Feng Chuxue held the painting that was pretending to be the secret realm of the Ghost Dragon in her hand, which was extremely important. Although she did not clearly join the mountains and ridges, she can now be considered half of her own.

She is also an important partner of Shen Chong in research.

If you even have to sneak into such a normal meeting, then Shen Chong feels that this will damage his dignity as a scholar.

Seeing that he had no taboos, Feng Chuxue put down those extra thoughts in her heart, and turned to lower her voice with a frown, "I haven't been able to add another piece of money to it for almost seven or eight days."

"What? Is it a bottleneck?"

Feng Chuxue nodded, "It can be said that with my current realm, it is already the limit to be able to reach this level now."

Shen Chong nodded, "Don't worry, after all, you have just awakened not long ago, and you still have a lot of room for improvement. Every time I entered your painting, I always felt that I couldn't tell whether the reality in your painting or the universe we live in was reality."

Feng Chuxue laughed, "I used to hear people say that scientists who study too deeply will doubt the authenticity of the world, but you can't escape the vulgarity! There's no reason!"

Shen Chong scratched his head awkwardly, "That's true, but it's just that your paintings are too realistic. I really feel like I'm lost after I go in."

This was a very normal sentence, but he didn't expect Feng Chuxue to blush over his neck.

Brother Chen heard that there was no sound next to him, and turned his head blankly to look. Seeing her shy look, his heart skipped a beat.

It seems something is wrong.

etc……

Ouch I'll go!

"Teacher Chuxue, don't do this. I don't mean that. I'm a serious person!"

I was talking about the important things well, but this girl who looked so innocent suddenly became a mess.

Feng Chuxue pretended to cough to cover up her embarrassment, "It's okay. Sorry, I'm too sensitive... Ah no! I'm not sensitive either! No, I'm sensitive... I..."

Brother Chen felt that it was difficult to chat this day. He even thought that Teacher Chuxue was too idle all day long recently, so he had seen too many things that he shouldn't have read.

If this continues, it will really make you lose your crotch. It’s okay and it’s okay.

"Teacher Kurasuki, I'll find something for you."

"What?"

"You go to the base to find Lin Dali and ask him to take you to draw all the particle collider experimental equipment."

"ha?"

Feng Chuxue looked confused.

Shen Chong's expression became serious, "Don't think this is easy, it's probably my last try. I've actually done a lot of calculations before, and I think this may be the only way to break the current situation."

"Well, I don't understand what you mean by Mr. Chen."

"Okay, let me tell you the truth. I hope you can try to learn this whole set of equipment from the external form to the internal structure, and then integrate me and those equipment into your painting."

"ah?"

"In short, I want to complete a particle collision experiment in your painting and perform the final verification."

"This...how is this possible..."

Although Feng Chuxue had never been exposed to basic physics, she had a little understanding of these conceptual things. No matter how she thought about it, she still thought it was too science fiction.

"This is just difficult, but not impossible. When you sucked me into your painting, my clothes could be completely copied, so of course the equipment could be. But this is very difficult and consumes a lot of information to be completed in one go. But I believe you can do it, do you believe in yourself?"

Feng Chuxue and Shen Chong looked at each other for a long time, but she finally focused on it, "Okay, I will do my best."

"Then you go now, I hope you complete the sooner you are."

The bell rang after school, Shen Chong and Feng Chuxue said hello and got into the crowd of other parents.

This time he finally felt some privileges, and the parents of students who recognized him asked him to walk straight to the front of the crowd.

Not long after, the small team composed of Xinxin's class quickly walked towards the school gate amid the whistle of the class teacher.

Xinxin stood in front of the crowd, took small square steps with the teacher's pace, shouting again and again, "One two one! One two one!"

No matter how tall the children behind were, they followed Xinxin's slogans and steps closely, and the team was uniform.

Shen Chong smiled, and then slapped himself in the face.

What am I thinking about just now?
Chapter completed!
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