I'm really immortal

The convoy continued to move forward, and according to Liu Changan's request, they still detoured on the way to Taozi Lake, taking a look at the renovated appearance of the rice noodle shop and the women's health club to see if there was any movement.

First, he passed by the textile factory. Scaffolding had been hung outside and construction was going on intensively. Liu Changan saw two young people supervising the work.

He had seen these two young men following Li Hongfang on the road. The earthy smell on their bodies showed that they had the same occupation as Li Hongfang. He originally thought that they were called by Li Hongfang to join Li Jiama in digging graves, but he did not expect that they were actually here to supervise the work.

Li Hongfang is not here. She sent a very long message to Liu Changan early in the morning, describing her dream last night, but Liu Changan believed that it was a new novel she compiled.

Judging from the current progress, the rice noodle store converted from a textile factory will be able to open smoothly during the Labor Day holiday. The final design of the industrial style of the rice noodle manufacturing plant may also become a check-in point for Internet celebrities in the future.

The uniforms of the waiters are also in the style of the female workers in the rice noodle factory. As long as Li Hongfang does not do evil things, some of her thoughts and ideas are still good.

"Does your rice noodle shop need an image spokesperson or something?" Zhu Juntang is occasionally willing to do some low-end work.

A well-known lo-skirt brand once contacted Zhu Juntang through Bai Fen and wanted to have some business cooperation with her. Zhu Juntang felt that it was a loss of status, but being a spokesperson for a bad old man's rice noodle shop was different.

Hanging her huge photo on the entire wall of the rice noodle shop formed a psychological reflection for him: Zhu Juntang can represent the old man's industry, what kind of rice noodle shop, what kind of Kyushu Fenglei Jianmen and so on.

"This is something Li Hongfang is responsible for. She will definitely only consider Zhou Shuling. Zhou Shuling's friendly image can more accurately represent the consumer positioning of the rice noodle store." Liu Changan will not consider Zhujuntang at all.

Firstly, every time he went to her penthouse apartment, what he saw most were her various huge photos, statues, paintings, videos, etc., which was a bit annoying. I don't want to see him and Zhou Shuling in their rice noodle shop.

The second point is that I have to admit that when Zhu Juntang is not acting foolishly or seeking death, she has an obvious style and is very representative of the temperament of a young lady from a top wealthy family. Some things cannot be faked, and it is difficult to hide them. If she is the spokesperson, many people will think that the price must be very expensive.

If you want to photograph her in a way that doesn't look like her, in order to express an image that fits the consumer positioning of the rice noodle store, she probably won't be willing to photograph it - so why bother looking for her? Liu Changan and Bai Hui have a good relationship, so it's probably no problem to ask Bai Hui for help.

"Li Hongfang's butt is really big." Zhu Juntang said with some emotion, and attributed the reason why Liu Changan focused on training Li Hongfang.

Otherwise, why would he always take Li Hongfang to do things? Zhu Juntang often asked him to take her to rob homes and do evil things, but he would not take her with him.

Liu Changan frowned and did not answer her words, nor did he ask her why her thinking jumped and turned so much, lest he could gradually understand and follow her thinking, and that would be the end of it.

"Our Kyushu Fenglei Sword Sect has not taken action for a long time. A super power like us should secretly start a war and turn everyone around the world into black people."

When Zhu Juntang thought that he always took Li Hongfang to work, he naturally thought of Jianmen's actions, and casually formulated a far-sighted plan.

"Why would starting a war turn people all over the world into black people?" In his long life history, he has seen various races. Generally speaking, Liu Changan has no concept of racial discrimination. He only discriminates against two kinds of people. kind of people.

"Because all lives were devastated in the war, and people were devastated all over their bodies, so naturally they all became black." Zhu Juntang smiled proudly. Every time he saw Liu Changan's look of not wanting to talk to her, he couldn't help but ask her, and finally Looking shocked and annoyed by her answer, Zhu Juntang felt very accomplished and happy.

Liu Changan took a deep look at Zhu Juntang and covered her face with her favorite quilt, out of sight and out of mind.

He didn't even bother to correct her on the meaning of the idiom, Tu: quagmire, char: charcoal fire, which means almost the same thing as deep water and hot water. She probably knows the correct meaning, but she just likes to use and misinterpret idioms indiscriminately.

But it's also possible that she really doesn't know, and it's just taken literally. This is the most annoying thing about her, you never know whether you are talking nonsense to her or teaching her correctly.

Based on the distance between the former site of the textile factory and the women's health club and the calculation of the vehicle speed, Liu Changan estimated the time and opened the quilt and took a look outside the window.

Near the women's health club, there are many young people who have transformed into beasts. They wear ankle-exposed trousers, short suits with waisted waists, and narrow ties. They stand there like ducks... Oh, they are just doing ducks. I almost forgot about this.

Liu Changan saw two familiar faces. Zhu Nian, who was ranked last among the technicians in the store because he often sucked men and had bad breath, and Hu, a diamond technician who worked hard day and night and often provided all-day services. Gaw.

They probably had some plan... Liu Changan didn't care and covered himself with the quilt again.

At present, there is Qin Zisi, the official representative in handling the alien beast incident, the idle Jiuzhou Fenglei Sword Sect, and Su Mei's men in black. These alien beasts will not make any waves unless they reveal all their trump cards.

In other words, they dare not act rashly. The news they received from Li Hongfang is that the alien beasts have less contact with Oka himself.

"Dad, who do you think they are compared to real ducks...ah! It hurts me to death, bad old man, I didn't even finish my sentence...ahhh...hit me again!"

When I came outside the classroom where class was held today, the first period had just ended.

Yan Qingcheng was asking the teacher a question, while Zhu Juntang used his superb assassin-level stealth skills to sneak into the classroom quietly.

"Zhu Juntang, you skipped another class of mine." The teacher pointed at Yan Qingcheng's exercise book and said without even raising his eyelids.

"Liu Changan also escaped!" As the saying goes, finding an accomplice can share the blame to the greatest extent possible. Zhu Juntang immediately pointed and put his hands in his pockets, strutting as if Liu Changan had been there for the first class.

"Liu Changan scored full marks on the final exam paper. He still has the capital to skip a few classes occasionally. What about you? What's your score?" The teacher then raised his head and glanced at Zhu Juntang. If it weren't for... forget it, he is actually just a teacher. The heart of teaching is tireless, good students and hopeless students should be treated equally.

"What's my score?" Zhu Juntang's eyes widened, "How do I know!"

"A few points is usually a single-digit score. If you usually exceed ten points, I won't tell you what your score is." The teacher shook his head, "My requirements are not high. You can improve it to twenty or thirty points in the final exam." That’s it.”

"You usually don't give me a cent, how is that possible?"

The teacher didn't want to talk anymore, and waved his hand to indicate to Zhu Juntang to go away and play, and said to Yan Qingcheng: "Let Liu Changan talk to you about this issue. It was involved in the final exam question of last semester. He wrote it eloquently. heap."

"Okay, thank you, teacher." Yan Qingcheng also glanced at Zhu Juntang.

Zhu Juntang was shocked. It turns out that the self-harming behavior of asking the teacher to practice exercises can have such a wonderful effect?

Yan Qingcheng is indeed a formidable enemy that Zhu Juntang must be wary of, surpassing canned lychees and second only to Liu Changchun. With his tea skills practiced to this extent, I wonder if the pig-headed military counselor can match him? It seems that I have to discuss countermeasures with Anixi today.

Yan Qingcheng glanced at Zhu Juntang, not to show off her power, but just felt that Zhu Juntang was really naughty and willful. Liu Changan was absent from class most of the time, right? It was because he caught her and drove her to class, right?

There is no way around it. After all, Professor Liu Jianshe is her biological father. Liu Changan will naturally do his best to educate and guide her. Those who are favored are always confident. Children of poor people have long been the masters. Yan Qingcheng knows that she can only work hard. Learning can change your destiny, and you do not have the right to be naughty and willful.

She is not jealous of Zhu Juntang, she is a little envious... But everyone can only live their own life, and decide what they yearn for and expect based on their own conditions and capital, as well as what they can do. There is no use in complaining in your heart about why you are not living the life of Zhu Juntang.

"I thought my study progress was already a little ahead of schedule, but I didn't expect you to apply it to last year's exam questions." Yan Qingcheng looked at Liu Changan with sincere admiration.

She sat next to Liu Changan, tilting her body slightly, not only showing her attitude of listening carefully, but also paying attention to the distance between the men and women, so as not to attract gossip and cause trouble for him.

"It's good that you actively learn from me and take me as your goal. Academically...in terms of learning, I'm not the kind of person who can't be surpassed." Liu Changan humbly belittled himself while praising Yan Qingcheng.

Yan Qingcheng smiled slightly, with a sincere and enthusiastic light in her eyes. Of course she was learning from him and targeting him, but he was not someone who could be easily surpassed.

According to his mother’s memories and narration, as well as Yan Qingcheng’s understanding of the history of Hunan University, Professor Liu Jianshe was not elected as an academician just because of behind-the-scenes operations, but his reputation and academic achievements in the international professional field far exceeded those of him. Academician Liu Yehong's academician quota... If there had been a fair selection back then, Professor Liu Jianshe would have been among the top five youngest academicians.

Now that so many years have passed, Professor Liu Jianshe has lived another kind of life, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. How can his achievements be surpassed by Yan Qingcheng?

"I have no ambition to surpass you. I'm lucky to be able to study with you." Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but reveal a little of her thoughts, although she always wanted to make the time with Liu Changan and Professor Liu Jianshe gestures and feelings, but in reality it is simply impossible.

"The unluckiness in the past may be for the sake of luck in the future." Liu Changan said pointedly, nodding with satisfaction. Yan Qingcheng is truly well-behaved, not like that bleating dragon, who once behaves well-behaved , most likely just want to PUA him.

"If you don't talk about the topic, what are you talking about!"

After Zhu Juntang stared and observed from the side, he found that the two of them were flirting with each other, not looking like they were serious about studying at all. He quickly sat next to him and stretched his neck to stare at Yan Qingcheng's exercise book.

"Let's talk... about this topic." Zhu Juntang tapped his fingers on the notebook, resisting the drowsy feeling of his brain being attacked by those words, symbols, and topics.

"This yeast two-hybrid technology was proposed by American scientists Fields and others in 1989. It does not require special equipment and has low technical difficulty. The basic principle is that the activation of transcription factors to their downstream target genes depends on..."

Zhu Juntang held his cheeks with his palms, endured the discomfort, and persisted. His eyes shuttled between Liu Changan and Yan Qingcheng, paying attention to whether their eye contact showed any signs of fatherly kindness and filial piety. The most important thing was that Liu Changan said When I asked the question, I only made eye contact with Yan Qingcheng!

They just treat Zhu Juntang as nothing, as if Zhu Juntang is not qualified to participate in learning and discussion!

During the breaks after class, Zhu Juntang always felt that time flies by, but now it feels like years... Einstein must have invented the theory of relativity under the same circumstances as himself.

Was the theory of relativity invented or discovered? It must have been invented. There is no way that such an outrageous and torturing theory existed in the universe. It was all created by these people who were idle and had nothing to do when they were full.

Thinking about the usefulness of this, Zhu Juntang couldn't help but get distracted. When he came back to his senses, he found that Yan Qingcheng was showing some witty behavior, and Liu Changan actually reached out and patted Yan Qingcheng's head gently.

Zhu Juntang quickly squeezed in between the two people and angrily grabbed Liu Changan's hand and pressed it on top of his head. This careless old man didn't even look at him for a second before he cheated on him and went to have sex with someone else who he didn't recognize at all. The daughter is a loving father and a filial daughter!

Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but smile, stood up and said to Liu Changan: "Class is about to start. I will sort out the remaining questions and send them to you on WeChat. You can just reply to my voice and help me answer them."

"Okay." Liu Changan doesn't like listening to voices, but of course it is more convenient to help people answer questions by voice.

Zhu Juntang stared at Yan Qingcheng's back and watched her sit in the front row. Only then did he feel that the crisis was slightly relieved, and he couldn't help but have some incredible and absurd thoughts in his heart: How about you spend 100% of your efforts and study seriously?

No, I won’t even learn until I die.

Whenever he sees the textbooks of these professional courses, the brain on Zhu Juntang's cerebral cortex becomes weak and unable to move at all, causing the entire brain to stop functioning.

If you are so resourceful, why would you choose the same path as Yan Qingcheng? There are at least a million ways to compete for father's love other than pretending to love studying.

After class at noon, Liu Changan originally wanted to take Zhu Juntang to An Nuan for dinner, as usual, to cultivate the atmosphere and goodwill between her and An Nuan, but he didn't know that Bai Hui was waiting outside the teaching building in her "BYD Han".

Zhu Juntang, who originally agreed to have lunch with Liu Changan, whispered to Bai Hui, and the two fairies got into the car and drove away.

Liu Changan stood there with a normal expression. Why did this scene seem like he was going back in time?

"Chengzi... let's go have dinner with An Nuan." Liu Changan waved to Yan Qingcheng.

Yan Qingcheng was holding a book and stood not far away, flipping through it. When she heard Liu Changan's greeting, she could only smile and say to Tong Xi and the others, "I want to have dinner with An Nuan", and then pressed her chest With her flowing hair on her front, she walked over slowly and calmly and stood at an arm's length away from Liu Changan, waiting for An Nuan with him.

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People must remember to compare with themselves. Surpassing yourself is achievement.

The author, who is much more diligent than before, breathed loudly and quickly among the sun in the cold winter month and shouted: All kinds of requests!