Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Xiao Lu happily handed over her homework to the study representative, and specifically told him "don't lose it".

Xiaolu is not a good student who likes to study, so she never cared about the whereabouts of her homework before. It might be better if she lost it.

However, today's homework cannot be lost.

With her hands back, Xiaolu sat on the chair, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Chinese teacher.

The Chinese class is in the third period. At this time, the teacher has finished grading the homework, and will comment on the best ones.

Xiaolu is very beautiful, and she is often praised for it. However, it is very rare to be praised for her good homework. Xiaolu is looking forward to this moment.

Xiao Lu stared at the blackboard without squinting, and only glanced at the classroom door with the corner of her eyes. Besides, she just took a look at the little monitor.

The little squad leader sat diagonally across from her, with big eyes, long eyelashes, and taller than the other kids. Little Lu usually liked to talk to him.

Finally, the class bell rang.

Xiaolu promises that this is the class she looks forward to the most.

The Chinese teacher held a large stack of homework, put it on the desk with great pains, and said, "Let's go to class."

The squad leader shouted without hesitation: "Stand up!"

"Hello, teacher." Xiaolu shouted loudly with her classmates.

The Chinese teacher smiled gently and said, "Hi students, today we are going to study the sixth lesson. Please open the textbook...Wang Jia, come and read the third paragraph for us."

Xiaolu still kept her waist straight, staring at the blackboard, as if she was going to school on the first day.

After another class that was like a year, the teacher finally put his hand on the homework and said, "Today I want to praise a classmate in particular."

Xiaolu couldn't hold back her smile.

The Chinese teacher didn't wait too long, and said with a smile on his face, "Student Wang Hua got full marks, and he has made great progress. Everyone applauds."

Clap clap clap clap.

Xiao Lu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly cried "Wow", unable to stop.

...

In the evening, Zhao Ping brought Xiao Lu, and came to Yang's house very embarrassed, and said apologetically, "I don't want to listen to you, dead child. I must come here to disturb you."

Jing Yulan's little face was blushing, as if she was exhausted from taking time to do something, or as if the heater was burning, and said with a smile: "What kind of trouble is it to visit, when I was in Hedong, the doors of the house were not locked. ..."

While speaking, Yang Rui also came out.

Xiaolu was ignoring everyone, but when she saw Yang Rui, she threw herself into Yang Rui's arms, crying loudly, "Yang Rui, you want to avenge me!"

Yang Rui was startled, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Ping.

"Dead child!" Zhao Ping recounted what happened today with some embarrassment, and said, "The teacher specially came to visit us and criticized us, asking Xiao Lu to answer the questions according to the requirements of the topic. Otherwise, Xiao Shengchu's You will definitely suffer in time. Xiaolu refuses to listen no matter what, so she came to ask you to be an ally."

Jing Yulan couldn't help smiling, but Yang Rui stayed for a few seconds, and laughed unkindly, and the more he laughed, the louder he laughed.

Xiao Lu was not happy about being laughed at, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Yang Rui laughed and shed tears, wiped it clean, and said with effort: "What should I do, dare to let me get addicted to textbooks."

How could Xiao Lu understand such complicated words, and looked at Yang Rui suspiciously.

"Xiao Lu, I can't blame you for what happened today." Yang Rui finally adjusted his adult face and began to comfort Xiao Lu.

Zhao Ping and Jing Yulan nodded slightly, waiting for Yang Rui to blame themselves before re-educating the children.

Just listen to Yang Rui continue: "You can't blame me..."

Huh? Is your script upside down?

Zhao Ping suddenly regretted bringing Xiao Lu to see Yang Rui today.

It's too late.

Uncle Yang's smile surged, and he said: "Today's incident, in the final analysis, it's your teacher's fault."

"Blame teacher?" Xiao Lu obviously didn't consider this plan.

"Yes, the teacher didn't screen the articles carefully. This article misinterpreted my meaning without my authorization, and spoke in my capacity without sufficient understanding, so that it confused Your thinking..." Yang Rui spoke plausibly.

Xiaolu looked at Yang Rui blankly, her brain was still thinking about the meaning of the word "screening".

"To put it simply, your teacher found the wrong article. The article is nonsense, and I can't live according to his ideas. Therefore, my answer is correct, and you did nothing wrong. The teacher is wrong. .” Yang Rui smoothly cleared the responsibility.

Xiao Lu stared at Yang Rui with wide eyes.

"How is it? Do you understand?" Yang Rui asked.

Tears suddenly burst into Xiaolu's eyes, and she cried out in a crying voice: "What you said is so simple, mom..."

Xiao Lu gave up on Yang Rui and threw herself into Zhao Ping's arms.

Zhao Ping was happy, and she glanced at Yang Rui sullenly, and said, "Fortunately, what you said was complicated, otherwise, Xiao Lu would learn it, and her teacher would have to visit her home again."

"Did I say it's complicated?" Yang Rui's focus was unsurprisingly cheap.

"It's hard for me to listen. Do you think it can be uncomplicated?" Zhao Ping said helplessly, "You guys like to talk about things that people don't understand."

"It's not what we like to say... Forget it, it's my fault." Yang Rui still admitted his mistake.

After doing scientific research for a long time, you will gradually get used to the state of people around you with online IQ. If you leave the ivory tower suddenly, or communicate with children like Xiaolu, you will encounter obstacles.

Of course, the comprehension ability of many adults is not necessarily better than that of children. If it is a beautiful adult who is beautiful and fierce, with a weaker comprehension ability and a lower IQ, it can be regarded as cute. But if they are ugly and their IQ is not online, the researchers they meet are usually taciturn.

Yang Rui looked at Zhao Ping at this moment and smiled sweetly.

"Okay, whether you understand it or not, you have to do your homework carefully and listen to the teacher, you know?" Zhao Ping said to her daughter without any logical relationship.

Anyway, she just needs to coax the child well.

Xiao Lu felt that she should have received some kind of explanation. Although she couldn't understand the explanation, it seemed that there was no basis for crying.

Jing Yulan took out the snacks again, and Xiao Lu, who was attracted by the colorful colors, suddenly couldn't care less about crying.

Zhao Ping felt much more relaxed, smiled at the two of them, and said in a low voice, "I'm really sorry, I'm too busy today, and Xiaolu is crying and fussing, so I can't even be coaxed."

"It's okay, are you still busy with what you said before?" Jing Yulan casually made tea on the coffee table.

Zhao Ping nodded, and said: "The leader of our branch is crazy. You said it well. He helped the real estate agent sell the house and gave him the task. It's a pity that he figured it out. I don't know how much black money he collected."

"Can't you sell it?"

"The unit's fund-raising housing costs one to two hundred yuan a square, and a set costs three to five thousand yuan. The square meter of this house costs six to seven hundred yuan, and they are all big houses with an upwards of one hundred square meters. 70,000, and 60,000 yuan is not enough for them to lose, and I have no choice, in the end, if you really want to deduct the bonus, just deduct it..." Zhao Ping said while looking at Yang Rui.

At this time, Comrade Zhao Ping's IQ was online, and she knew that Yang Rui had won the Nobel Prize, which was a big number in the millions, and people who can afford commercial housing are now like Yang Rui.

The jingling phone rang suddenly, interrupting the sudden conversation.

"I'll take a call." Yang Rui stood up, much to Zhao Ping's dismay.

Jing Yulan was a little amused, and said in a low voice: "Since you said you couldn't sell it, the branch deducted everyone's bonuses? There is no reason for that."

"You don't know, this real estate company built the building with a loan. It's beautiful, but it's a bit far away. It's going to the third ring road. The house can't be sold. Our branch will have a lot of bad debts. Don't worry about it. It would be good if we don’t deduct our wages.” Zhao Ping sighed, and said: “The leader said that anyone who sells a house within a year will be given a full year’s bonus. If they can’t sell it, then Let it go, no one knows how many there will be."

Prices have soared in recent years, and the same salary is no longer enough.

It is also a young man who has just worked for three to five years. In the early 1980s, a salary of tens of yuan could live very well. If a single nobleman spent all his money, he would be rich, and he could even eat every day. The meat is full of oil. If you are not greedy, you can buy a bicycle by saving two months of money.

Think about it, you can save the money of a scooter in two months, and in future generations, at least you will be at the level of Zhihu middle class.

But at the end of the 1980s, the average monthly salary in big cities was more than 100 yuan, and there were fewer things to buy. Families with children cared about the benefits of bonuses. When evaluating wages, they used "" The adjective "dead wage" not only shows its stability, but also shows its uselessness.

Jing Yulan patted Zhao Ping's hand, and comforted her, "Don't worry too much, I'll ask you tomorrow, people in our unit can't afford it, and foreign companies and joint ventures don't have fund-raising houses, why don't we buy them? commercial housing."

"The developer used to think the same way, but people from foreign companies like to rent houses. They would rather spend hundreds of dollars a year in rent than buy a house." Zhao Ping counted on Jing Yulan, seeing that she would not let go, Can't help being a little disappointed.

Bang!

There was the sound of kicking a chair in the study.

Jing Yulan stood up quickly, and heard Yang Rui shout from inside: "It's okay, I kicked in the wrong place, you continue to talk."

The latter sentence was naturally addressed to the person on the phone.

After a while, Yang Rui came out with an excited face.

"Good thing?" Jing Yulan was a little worried at first, but she felt relieved seeing his expression.

Yang Rui nodded and said: "There is a breakthrough, I'll go to the laboratory to see, by the way, how many houses are there?"

"How many units?" Zhao Ping was confused by this question, thought for a while, and then said: "There are 21 buildings in total, one building has two or three units, and some have five floors and some have six floors. There are more than 300 sets. If you buy now, you can still choose the second and third floors.”

Residential buildings in the 1980s did not have the concept of elevators. Therefore, high floors were not popular, and the first floor was often suspected of problems such as moisture and water leakage. The second and third floors were the best floors.

Yang Rui nodded noncommittally, and said: "Exactly, if today's experimental breakthrough is confirmed, we will need to recruit a large number of people. We just need a closed community. Please ask for me. If we make a round, can the developer What are the conditions, the previous house, can they help take it back."

"What does Baoyuan mean?" Zhao Ping's IQ went offline again.

"It's 21 buildings. I want them all, but they have to be inside a wall. I'll use them as dormitory buildings." Yang Rui's gymnasium is still the largest bowling alley in China, and it can be said to be making money every day. In the era of 20% expansion, it is natural to find a way to spend it.

If it is to recruit people nationwide and organize people to tackle key problems, such a closed environment is really suitable.

Moreover, most of the Nobel prize money can be spent nominally so as not to be remembered.

Using private money to buy commercial housing and provide dormitories for researchers from other places for free. After hearing about it, everyone can only praise Yang Rui for spending his bonus well and rightly.

However, if you calculate the general ledger, it is probably not enough...

Yang Rui rubbed his face, and said again: "It is impossible for me to buy the property at the developer's price, and I don't have that much money. You should explain it carefully to them and come up with a plan that everyone can accept. Oh, the premise is that today's The breakthrough is indeed true, if they cheat, the purchase of the property will have to be postponed."

Yang Rui put on his coat and went out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Zhao Ping's IQ came back online, and the first thing she thought of was: Yang Rui's experiment must be successful!