I was reborn and stayed in school to lie down. I really don’t want to roll anymore!

"Xiao Jiang! You haven't figured this out yet!"

"Haha! After choosing for so long, you still chose my cannon!"

Looking at the proud Academician Zhang, Jiang Hao quickly pretended to be regretful.

Although he knew that Academician Zhang wanted the notes, he had almost played all the notes in his hand.

This last card was finally fed into the hands of Academician Zhang!

In the next few rounds, Jiang Hao repeated the previous operations.

"Ten thousand!"

"Hu!"

This time, Academician Yang on the opposite side won the game.

Among the four, Academician Yang spoke the least, and even had a hint of social phobia.

However, after Jiang Hao played this card, he looked at Jiang Hao with a strange look.

After a whole round, Jiang Hao occasionally won a prize, and the rest were just misses.

Anyway, it made the other people at the table have a lot of fun.

At this moment, Professor Zou was sitting next to him again, and his face was no longer as serious as before.

A smile appeared on his face again, and it was obvious that he had already taught Fu Hao a lesson.

"Xiao Jiang! Your luck tonight is just average!"

"Luckily your teacher is back, otherwise I'm afraid your labor fee wouldn't be enough to lose tonight! Haha!"

Academician Zhang is still in high spirits at the moment.

His skin color is naturally yellowish and dark, but from playing mahjong, his neck has become a little red.

There was almost always a smile on his face, and he would boast to Jiang Hao and Professor Yang from time to time, like an old child.

Jiang Hao now understood a little bit. Academician Zhang was indeed the most senior person at the table.

Especially Professor Xu on the side, who made few mistakes, and he also missed many times.

Jiang Hao himself didn't win, and he had been counting the cards since the big hand. It could be seen that Professor Xu also played the mahjong based on human relationships.

However, my level or luck was a little bit bad, and I almost didn’t win a single game.

"Haha! Academician Zhang, don't worry! Xiao Jiang can definitely afford to lose, Xiao Jiang, right? "

"Yes, Academician Zhang, don't worry, I won't run away no matter how much I lose tonight."

Jiang Hao quickly took over the conversation and said, to be honest, the game of mahjong was not very big.

I only lost a hundred dollars in a whole round, and at most a thousand dollars in one night.

Most of them are exaggerated ways for professors to joke.

However, for ordinary doctoral students, one month's labor fee will actually be paid out.

"Oh? Xiao Jiang's family is well off?"

“It’s just an ordinary family.”

"What major are you studying now? Masters or PhD?"

After playing mahjong for so long, the group has become somewhat familiar with each other.

Academician Zhang also began to care about Jiang Hao, asking him questions and chatting about family matters.

"Optoelectronics and information engineering, direct PhD, second year of PhD this year."

"Optoelectronics? It doesn't seem to be that relevant to your research direction, Xiao Zou?"

"Well, he is studying for his doctorate with another professor Huang in my group."

Academician Zhang felt a little strange when he heard this, because most of them were students under his name.

For someone like Professor Zou, although they are in the same group and not students under his name, his own behavior is still somewhat puzzling.

But not long after, Academician Zhang seemed to realize something.

"Xiao Jiang, you have started your own business outside, right?"

"Yeah, yes! I'm starting a business."

"Is it Totoro Live?"

"Academician Zhang, have you heard of it?"

Jiang Hao was somewhat surprised to see Academician Zhang immediately point out the name of his company.

"Haha! So it's you!"

"I was wondering why Xiao Zou didn't bring his own doctoral student here!"

"That's right! You are a real big shot! No wonder Xiao Zou said you can afford to lose. I should have thought of it earlier."

Probably because they were too excited playing mahjong, Academician Zhang and the others didn't think in this direction.

"Jiang Hao, are you the student who started a live streaming business that Old Zou mentioned?"

At this moment, even Professor Xu confirmed it with a look of surprise.

"I've told Lao Zou many times that he treats you like a treasure!"

"I didn't expect that he would be willing to bring you out this time!"

Professor Xu, who already had a good impression of Jiang Hao, became even more enthusiastic.

The card game is still going on, and the professors and academicians are generally not young.

I don’t know if it’s because I don’t get enough sleep or because I’m used to staying up late for my daily scientific research.

They can really endure it, even if the fight lasts until after one in the morning.

Jiang Hao tried to hold back his yawn, but the three of them were still full of energy.

Even Academician Zhang became more energetic after winning the game that night.

"Old Yang, I just want to ask you if you will obey tonight?"

"What's there to be proud of?"

Up to now, the situation of the game is three losses and one win.

The winner was naturally Academician Zhang, while Professor Xu and Jiang Hao did not count the favors in their mahjong.

As for the relatively silent Academician Yang, it was purely bad luck.

Even if he and Professor Xu fed the cards separately, it would still be difficult to feed them into his hand.

Instead, he gave Academician Zhang a series of accurate picks and was able to win the game quickly.

When he won the game, he always liked to make sarcastic remarks to Academician Yang.

It can be heard from his words that he lost a lot of money to Academician Yang in the last mahjong game.

"Hey! Don't think you're better at math than me, you're better at card memory."

"But Mahjong! Tsk! It's still a little different from math. You still have a lot to learn! Hahaha!"

Jiang Hao reacted a little after hearing this. At first, Academician Yang looked at him strangely.

It turns out that he can remember the cards! He was indeed surprised by the cards Jiang Hao played.

The card game lasted until after three in the morning, which was almost the time when people were most sleepy.

"Xiao Zou, can you ask the hotel staff if they can give us some midnight snack?"

"Okay! Mr. Zhang, I'll be there right away."

Professor Zou left quickly at this moment, while Jiang Hao sat at the card table to rest.

Playing favor mahjong is much more tiring than playing ordinary mahjong, especially remembering and reading the cards, which is too difficult.

Moreover, at this time, the people at the other table showed no intention of leaving and were still continuing.

No wonder Professor Zou advised him to drink a cup of coffee before coming here. If there was no tea in the room, he really couldn't hold on.

"Xiao Jiang, here you go."

"Mr. Zhang, I..."

As he spoke, Jiang Hao prepared to wave his hand to refuse.

However, Academician Zhang was extremely enthusiastic and forced the newly released Heiliqun into his hands.

He had already taken out a lighter and was about to light it for him with a very natural gesture.

My goodness, Jiang Hao really couldn’t refuse this offer.

Although he doesn't smoke normally, he really finds it hard to refuse the opportunity to have an "Academician light a cigarette" from the bottom of his heart.

“Baji~!”

The candlelight from the hotel's disposable lighter hit the cigarette butt, and after Jiang Hao took a light puff, the cigarette butt was quickly lit.

After Academician Zhang lit the cigarette in Jiang Hao's mouth, the others also asked him for a lighter.

You know what, smoking this cigarette has made Jiang Hao feel a little dizzy.

If only someone had taken a picture of him.

After all, if this matter is made public, I'm afraid no one will believe it, such a treatment as an academician lighting a cigarette.

While Jiang Hao was smoking a cigarette that was too thick for his lungs, he sighed inwardly, thinking that it was worth losing the mahjong game tonight!