Rebirth of the Dead Second Female Lead Becomes the Female Lead Bai Yueguang

Regardless of what the other two Xue families were planning, Zhang Zheming was coaxing the four little ones:

"We will go through Dalian first. There is a lot of seafood there."

Seeing Xue Yaya swallow her saliva, he smiled inwardly and said, "Not only that, it's cheap, you can eat as much as you want."

Xue Qianren said: "It's very cold, isn't it?"

"It's not cold. There's heating inside and outside. Children have strong internal energy, so it's not cold at all."

Xue Qianren was silent for a moment, and Zhang Zheming said, "There are also new ships, which are bigger than the ones you have seen before. When we get to Shenyang, it will be even more lively. The ice and snow are so beautiful, and there are ice sculptures."

Lin Fubao smiled secretly with her head down. She thought that Yaya was just daydreaming and dazed, and just swallowed her saliva. She would definitely not be tempted by the trip to Northeast China.

Sure enough, when Zhang Zheming was still trying to seduce them, Xue Yaya yawned disrespectfully and said without even opening her eyes: "Old man Zhang, you are so noisy! I already said that it's New Year's Day and we want to lie down until the 15th!"

Zhang Zheming’s eldest disciple thought to himself: We want the same thing.

Then I heard the master say unhappily: "Why are you thinking about lying down at such a young age? Teenagers should be the most energetic and should study hard--"

"If you don't work hard when you are young, you will become more and more comfortable!"

Xue Qianyan added casually, causing Wu Youxun to spit out the tea he had just drunk. Professor Zhang said angrily, "Listen! Listen to what your apprentice is saying!"

Wu Youxun glared at Xue Qianyan. Xue Yaya said, "Old man, tell me the truth, what were you doing when you were our age?"

"me……"

Zhang Zheming tried to recall: "I was studying..."

"You are sixty years old this year. You were born in 1910. When you were our age, it was , which should have been the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China. What books did you read? Books of sages?"

Xue Yaya sat up while yawning. Zhang Zheming lingered on the edge of memories as Xue Qianren spoke.

"It wasn't easy back then. The pressure to survive was much greater than it is now."

He tried to change the subject: "So you should cherish it even more!"

Xue Yaya didn't want to listen anymore. They had actually discussed it. According to Master's expectation and their plan, they would go to the Northeast after the New Year. It was a heavy industrial base, bordering the Russians, and industrial development was a top priority.

She interrupted Zhang Zheming calmly: "Old man, we don't have many days off a year. The pressure of survival is not as great as yours, but the pressure of sleep is very great!"

She stood up and shook her head: "Look at us!"

Zhang Zheming stopped talking after hearing this, looked at her and said, "I see."

"Doesn't it look good?"

Zhang Zheming didn't want to answer, but he said in a sincere way: "You look good, all four of you look good!"

"Look at our size again!"

Researcher Xue Xiao gave further hints. Zhang Zheming and the others looked at each other, not knowing what she thought, but still nodded. Wu Youxun lowered his head, and Zhao Zhigang turned around and went out. It was time to arrange dinner!

Zhang Zheming said: "It's already plugged in!"

"Pretty good? If we keep overusing our brains, we'll die suddenly!"

Xue Yaya shook her head: "Can you bear to see us die with such pretty faces looking like dwarfs?"

What kind of sentence is this? From face to height to brain, how did it suddenly end in death?

One of Old Man Zhang's apprentices, Chen Boyue, was a young lady who had just graduated from university and was extremely talented in the field of radio. At this moment, her mind was racing as she said, "It's not easy for you guys!"

The trace of guilt that Zhang Zheming felt in his heart was towards the four little ones, and he was only dissatisfied with his apprentice - how could he destroy his prestige - no, how could he not speak up for him?

"Old man, don't you have a wife?"

Since the day Xue Yaya snatched the remote control, she has never properly called him Chief Engineer, not even looking at him straight in the eye. Zhang Zheming no longer minds her way of addressing him. She is a young and ignorant child, and arguing with her would only make you look unclassy.

"Who do you say doesn't have a wife?"

His wife, Su Wan, was a great beauty when she was young, famous throughout the capital - he...

Uh, he was pursued by someone back then. No, no, no, that's not important. The point is that he also misses his old partner—hiss! Zhang Zheming glared at Xue Yaya, and saw her wave her little hand, not taking a cloud away!

Wu Youxun sighed and patted his old friend on the shoulder: "Let's talk about it after the fifteenth!"

"What? Wait until after the fifteenth?"

Professor Zhang was a little depressed. It took twenty days to go back and forth, which would delay a lot of things!

"Why not?" Wu Youxun felt sorry for his apprentices, who were younger than his grandsons, but were busy with work and study every day! They took an hour to eat, an hour for lunch, and eight hours to sleep. Sometimes they even had to hold back when they went to the toilet. At such a young age, they already had the common problems of scientific researchers. During the bottleneck period, they would even forget to eat and sleep! When I mentioned their childhood just now, although the situation was chaotic at that time, as children, they were far less hard-working than these four. Comparing them with my own grandchildren, I originally thought they were excellent, but now - well, they are a bit far behind.

After much deliberation, Zhang Zheming had no choice but to decide to take a vacation. When Tian Lianming found out, he just consoled him, "Don't worry, Dean Zhang. Even if it gets worse, it won't take another 20 days!"

Moreover, based on his limited but profound understanding of Xue Yaya and the other three, it would probably take less than 20 days! Zhao Zhigang did not speak at the side. He heard Lin Fubao and Xue Yaya mention that they would leave before the fifth day of the Lunar New Year and go to Dalian first. He wanted to persuade Professor Zhang not to be anxious. These people are soft-hearted and not hard-hearted. But Dean Zhang came up and started to grab it. Not to mention Xue Yaya's temper, Lin Fubao's soft dough-like temperament had lost moisture and became hard-mouthed.

Zhang Zheming naturally couldn't argue any more, could he still tie them up? As Wu Youxun said, even if you tie them up, what can you do if they don't want to?

You can't beat or scold them, and if you try to persuade them, they will just stand there like a piece of wood, not much better than the smiling Tian Lianming in front of you!

Think of the young faces of the children. No, no, no, they still have good looks and even prettier brains! Compare this old face in front of you - the four children are prettier!

Lao Zhang went home in a bad mood, but his apprentices and researchers cheered excitedly when they received the holiday notice. Those who live far away may not be able to go home, but who can work with tension all the time? !

The four little ones who came to return or borrow books heard the cheers from inside. Xue Qianyan said, "Listen, listen!"

Old Zhang just came out and glared at them angrily. Xue Yaya, who was lying on Lin Fubao's shoulder, narrowed her eyes and said to Old Zhang's back: "Sure enough, the music is too high to be appreciated! We should listen more to the voices of the masses!"