Chapter 256 Reach out...
A few days passed, and the bread kiln was finally ready.
Ming Qianye could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and let Ji Yanxi to toss it out on her own. Whether she wanted to bake bread or bake pizza, that was all her business, and she was only responsible for providing the bread kiln.
Ming Qianye was rarely able to relax and enjoy the breeze while drinking afternoon tea outside the rooftop.
The table next to her was covered with documents and papers. At this time, she was still holding a pen and a notebook, which were densely packed with formulas and calculations...
Shen Tinglan came over, sat quietly at the side, leisurely took one of the sheets on the table, and flipped through them.
Naturally, he doesn't understand these formulas, and he has a specialization in the field of science. He probably has almost forgotten the knowledge of derivatives and functions he learned by now.
There are a lot of complicated formulas, just copy the whole one, and you may have to look at it several times to see if you have written anything wrong.
Recalling it for a while, I can vaguely recall it, a bit like a calculus formula.
Her handwriting is very good, she has her own style of writing, elegant and graceful, smooth and domineering, very modern aesthetic style...
Thinking about it, Shen Tinglan didn't bother her, but reached for a pen at the side, and began to draw on the paper.
Ming Qianye didn't have time to talk to him, and she was using up a lot of draft paper at the critical moment of her calculations.
Twenty minutes passed, and a large number of drafts were changed, and the calculator on the side was pressed from time to time.
After a while, Ming Qianye still felt that something was wrong, so he took his mobile phone and called the research institute.
The person on the other end quickly picked it up.
"Hello? Professor Zhang? I'm Ming Qianye. I want to ask, are the two values you gave me correct? Please give me the original calculation result without giving me the exact decimal point... Yes, my side The deviation is a bit large, if the deviation exceeds 0.0001, you cannot proceed to the next step. I will check again, if the result is still the same, we must find the reason..."
Ming Qianye's voice fell, and the person at the other end seemed to say something, her face suddenly became tense, her eyebrows frowned, and she said in a deep voice—
"The allowable error range is 0.0002, yes, but that is their standard. Our standard is 0.0001. Only when we strictly control it within this range can we ensure that the inspection is qualified. There is a slight deviation, a small flaw, and we will All previous efforts may be in vain. We must always remember this. Science and science, these theoretical data, we have to be more rigorous... Thank you for your hard work, let’s recalculate, and I will invite everyone to have a supper tonight.”
When Ming Qianye was serious, Shen Tinglan had seen it countless times, just like now, her glamorous and dusty face was slightly tensed, showing a cold and serious look, and the clear and wise light in her star pupils.
After a lot of difficulty, she put away the phone, looked down at the data she had calculated, and after a while, reached out to put the file away.
And, at this time, Shen Tinglan also handed her the piece of paper in his hand.
She reached out to take it, and when she was about to put it away, she suddenly saw a cartoon drawn in the blank space beside it——
On the emerald green grass, a beautiful girl in a long flowing dress is swinging on a swing, the corners of her skirt are flying, and beside her is a beautiful boy in white who is drawing a picture. At the boy's feet is a cute The little golden retriever, the girl is looking at the beautiful boy with a smile, and the cloud marked on one side says 'Come to play on the swing? Senior? '
Ming Qianye took a look, and there was a faint smile on the crimson indifferent lip line. After thinking for a while, he took the pen again, and quickly drew a hanging scorching sun on it, the sun pouring down, The faint beams of light falling through the dense leaves make the whole picture more vivid and warm.
She also drew a cross shell necklace for the boy's neck...
Put sunglasses on the boy again...
A good painting was changed into a mess by her!
Shen Tinglan smirked, and watched her scribble and change quietly...
Shen Tinglan: …
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When Ji Yanxi came up with the freshly baked bread, as soon as she reached the door, she saw two heads put together not far away.
Ming Qianye was stretching out his hand to draw on the paper in front of him.
Shen Tinglan on the side was watching her quietly and intently, and there seemed to be a slight smile on that handsome face...
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This scene made Ji Yanxi feel relieved to see it.
Due to physical reasons, Shen Tinglan was also quite weak at that time, and was mostly in a wheelchair, unable to do too much intense exercise.
So he seldom has a happy time, and he also refuses to play with other children. He is taciturn and has a withdrawn personality.
Later, Dali, the idiot, would often find him to play with.
Either flying a kite, or fighting grasshoppers, or fishing, anyway, they often go out.
Gradually, they found that the gloom on Shen Tinglan's face had lightened a lot.
With this great company, he really had a better time.
Dali, this child not only has three views, but also has a very straightforward personality, pure and simple, and it is not difficult to communicate with him when he has something to say.
Ji Yanxi has experienced too many intrigues and intrigues in her life. When she came into contact with Ming Qianye, she regained her original purity. This is why the old couple like Ming Qianye.
And, saying this, it’s not because Ming Qianye is naive—
Just the opposite!
Ming Qianye is very smart, his IQ is almost on par with their grandson, and he was directly recommended to G University, and he is also a very good physics genius.
Thinking about this, Ji Yanxi remembered how the two children were studying together, often doing homework together and reviewing homework...
Could this be the so-called mutual promotion?
It's been so many years, don't they really have no feelings?
The old lady looked at it, and couldn't help feeling a little suspicious...
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At this time, Ming Qianye was also thinking seriously, and turned his head to ask him, who was resting with his eyes closed, how his painting was doing, but when the pen in his hand slipped, it immediately slid towards Shen Tinglan's chest, falling down. into his neckline...
Ming Qianye frowned, without even thinking about it, he turned his body slightly and reached out to grab Shen Tinglan's neckline.
The sudden movement made Shen Tinglan startled, and she subconsciously pressed her chest while looking at her.
No, she moved too fast, and it was her hand that he directly held down.
(end of this chapter)