Married the Scum Gong's Villain Brother

In the venue, line by line formulas were listed, and Jing Xun's handwriting was smooth and beautiful.

It is so beautiful that at first glance it looks like it is writing a standard cursive script.

It's as smooth as it doesn't need to go through brain thinking at all.

But in fact, what Jing Xun wrote shocked the people present again.

Although Jing Xun would subconsciously omit a few steps at the beginning, it was still simple and easy to understand.

After writing, it becomes more and more complicated and profound, making it difficult for many people to understand the process simply by looking at the formula.

Tang Jingyuan below couldn't help touching the back of his head: "What's going on? I can understand everything before, but I'm lost from the third line..."

Yang Yi was speechless: "Then you are better than me. I don't understand the second line."

There are not a few people who feel the same way as the two of them. In the end, except for Professor Huo who can keep up with the train of thought, even if the others have good math skills, they can't keep up with the train of thought at all.

Not long after, Jing Xun had finished writing all the formulas.

He checked it by himself, and felt that there was nothing wrong, and his thinking was completely straightened out. Then Jing Xun showed it to others: "The general process is like this. This model can be used in this algorithm."

With slender fingers holding on to the milky white plastic pen holder, the corners of Jing Xun's lips are slightly raised, his brows and eyes are warm and smiling, confident but not ostentatious.

At the beginning, he just conceived the model in his mind, but once he picked up the pen, Jing Xun's ideas burst out completely.

The subject did pique his interest.

But for someone like Jing Xun, there is nothing that can extinguish this interest once it comes up.

Next, he finished the demonstration with a particularly upright and serious attitude. The old professor greeted him with three good words in succession, as well as applause from the students below and around him.

...Although I have no idea what this classmate is talking about, but it looks really awesome.

So follow along and applaud and you're done.

Professor Huo's few hairs can't wait to stand upright, his eyes become brighter and brighter, and his voice becomes much higher.

He asked Jing Xun excitedly: "Are you a graduate student? Why haven't I seen you in the graduate school?"

Jing Xun: "..."

I was only focused on solving the problem just now, but I forgot about my inappropriate identity.

"Sorry teacher, I'm only a junior this year, and I'm not from the School of Computer Science." Jing Xun bowed to Professor Huo with embarrassment: "I just came here to see you, I'm really sorry..."

"What?!" As soon as he said this, almost the entire venue became an uproar.

"He is not from our hospital? Then how can he know everything?!"

"Of course not from our courtyard, such a handsome senior... Have you ever seen him in our courtyard?!"

"Looking at the amount of hair, you know it's not from our hospital hahaha."

"Isn't this the student council president of the School of Mathematics? I've attended events with him before, but I didn't expect him to be so awesome..."

"Mathematics? That's not surprising, no wonder you're so good at it."

Professor Huo asked him: "Aren't you a graduate student? Are you from the School of Mathematics?...Then do you know how to program these algorithms you proposed?"

Jing Xun: "I know some basics, and if it is more difficult, I may need to learn it now."

He also answered truthfully.

If you really want to talk about writing programs, his brothers are much better than him.Jing Xun's specialty is building various mathematical models and applying them to programs.

Of course, the "foundation" mentioned by Jing Xun is already the ceiling of the industry for many people.

Not to mention this.

"Oh, so you are very interested in our subject."

Professor Huo found it commendable.

While nodding in relief, he said something surprising: "Then are you interested in coming to be my student?"

……

This remark caused an uproar again.

You must know that Mr. Huo doesn't even take doctoral students easily, let alone graduate students.

How many people squeezed their heads and wanted to follow him to do projects, but they just didn't have the qualifications!

But now he actually took the initiative to accept a third-year student who hadn't started the postgraduate entrance examination... from the outer courtyard...

Jing Xun is naturally willing.

It is true that he came here to exchange academic knowledge.

It's also true to find a job by the way.

Jing Xun hasn't forgotten that it's time to make money, nor has he ignored the rumor that he has meat to eat with Mr. Huo.

So he nodded honestly: "Yes."

Crowd: ...

No, classmate, this is too straightforward...

But Professor Huo obviously thought there was nothing to be subtle about. He was more excited than Jing Xun, and immediately made plans for Jing Xun: "You are only in your third year, so there is no rush. Your foundation is enough for the inter-professional postgraduate entrance examination, and our school Students are our priority, so don't worry."

other people:"……"

Professor, is it really good for you to say the unspoken rules directly?

Jing Xun was a little embarrassed, he laughed: "Thank you, Professor."

Professor Huo gave him some instructions again, and specially approved Jing Xun to go to the office to find him for anything. Seeing that there were more and more people at the venue, people who looked like Yiwei also came, surrounding Jing Xun The topic just turned over.

The job fair is about to start soon, and the directors responsible for the campus recruitment of Yiwei Technology have already taken their positions. Jing Xun bid farewell to the old professor, and found a random seat at the back of the venue with his roommates.

When he passed the rostrum, he subconsciously glanced in that direction, and there were a few young people in formal suits sitting there.

These few people not only looked young, but each of them was talented, and they were particularly eye-catching among a group of relatively childish students.

But obviously, many people noticed these supervisors, but more people's attention was still on Jing Xun.

Tang Jingyuan worshiped him in a low voice: "Looking for you is awesome, that's Professor Huo!"

Yang Yi agreed, "Yeah, we're still worrying about what to do next, you've been appointed by Daniel directly."

The tone was also full of envy for Jing Xun.

Regarding Yan Jingxun's trick, Tang Jingyuan and Yang Yihui would be surprised, but they wouldn't be surprised.

The original owner had been stuck in various part-time jobs before, and rarely went in and out with his roommates.He is also a deep-minded person, unwilling to communicate with others, and the relationship with his roommates became even more distant after he met Zha Gong.

Under this premise, Jing Xun's slight display of strength will not make people around him suspicious.

Jing Xun smiled at his roommates, and encouraged them, "There is still a year left. Think about your plans, and let's work hard together."

"Okay, that's what you said." Pure student Yang Yi said.

Yang Yi has been in school for three years, and he belongs to the type who plays online games every day and doesn't see anyone in class.

Even so, when it is time to find a job after graduation, it is inevitable to become serious.

I don't know why... Maybe Yan Jingxun's move just now was so handsome, but now he just thinks Yan Jingxun is awesome.

It seems that with such a roommate, the remaining year is really enough for them to change everything.

Tang Jingyuan, who is slightly more obedient than Yang Yi, expressed this dependence more directly. He jumped on Jing Xun like a small animal: "Xun Xun, why don't you teach me programming, and I'll mess with you."

Jing Xun was amused by them, his brows and eyes were curved, his appearance was reserved and very attractive.

It seems that this is the place where youth is carried, and the whole campus is full of smiles.

When the job fair was coming to an end, a large number of students left the venue one after another. Jing Xun and the others followed the large group and moved slowly outside the venue.

Originally, Jing Xun was still joking with his roommates.

But as soon as he walked out of the auditorium that was the venue, Jing Xun suddenly raised his head...the expression froze on his face.

The hallway outside the venue was brightly lit, and the doors of the opposite conference room were wide open.

So much so that Jing Xun saw it very clearly, among the several people standing opposite, one of them... seemed to be looking at it, looked familiar?

I don't know if I made a mistake.

But the tall, thin, long-legged man standing over there looked so like the object of his dreams last night...or should I say the one-night stand the night before? !

No, no, no.

Why is he in school?

Jing Xun's eyes glanced in that direction again uncertainly.

……

With just a glance, the clear eyes froze instantly.

... Fuck it really is!

Standing in a brightly lit place in a suit and leather shoes, this man seemed more handsome than that night.

Also... more imposing.

He stood upright, with one hand in the pocket of his trousers, and he was listening to the person next to him seriously.

Because he was taller than ordinary men, he had to lower his head slightly when listening to people talking in such a noisy environment.

But that doesn't come across as humble in the slightest.

Viewed from the side, his side face is curved and hard, with slightly pursed lips that are neither thin nor thick, showing a kind of seriousness and dignity only for those in a superior position.

When Jing Xun looked over, the other party seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head and looked in his direction.

A pair of perfectly shaped peach blossom eyes narrowed instantly.The man's expression remained unchanged, still looking so cold.

...Jing Xun didn't notice that day, but this gentleman still has a pair of sentimental peach blossom eyes.

But now, those eyes were staring straight in his direction.

In fact, it wasn't just Jing Xun who noticed the other party.

All the students who came out of the venue and passed by him couldn't guarantee to look at him more often.

This person's appearance is too prominent, and his aura is strong.

Whether it's clothing or appearance, it's a hang that's hard to ignore.

But the man standing there like an outlier among chickens doesn't seem to mind other people's eyes at all.

From the moment he found Jing Xun out, his gaze has been steadily falling on the thin young man.

Shen Yijin has been standing outside the door.

"Professor Huo should have something to tell the students, please wait a little longer." said Principal Gao who was still accompanying him.

Seeing more and more students passing by, Principal Gao said in a low voice: "Look, the students have all come out. There are so many people at the moment, Mr. Shen, you should go back to the room and have a drink of tea..."

"I'm sorry, Principal Gao, wait for me a moment." Shen Yijin said suddenly.

Then, before the others could react, he had already taken a step forward, walking in one direction, step by step, under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Obviously the surroundings are very chaotic, and there is no sound of footsteps, but Jing Xun feels that the other party's steps are steady and steady, and every step is stepping on his own heartstrings.

Jing Xun's back straightened subconsciously.

In an instant, tens of thousands of horses galloped in his heart, especially last night when he dreamed of someone else... That dream is still haunting his mind vividly, and now he suddenly saw a real person, which made Jing Xun suddenly feel like he had done something bad and was caught. illusion.

So so.

What is going on?

Thinking of the various situations when we got together that night... This person doesn't feel like a person who is still on campus.

Relying on his memory, Jing Xun knew that one of the people standing in the distance was the principal of the school.

But it was too far away, and he couldn't hear what they were saying before.

Is he a teacher?Or do you have another job?

Jing Xun thought wildly.

until--

"Hello."

The man stood still in front of him.

Jing Xun: "..."

Mr. Long Legs was... standing in front of him, less than half a meter away.

Those romantic and affectionate eyes drooped slightly, and the eyelids maintained a pretty level, staring at him without blinking.

and……

After two days, the man's gaze still gave him a feeling of overcurrent, why? !

……

Jing Xun tried hard to find his own voice: "Hello."

The person opposite was calmer than him.

At least that's how it seemed, after all he had been expressionless the whole time.

He just raised his chin slightly, and asked in a questioning tone: "Is it convenient? Let's talk."

……Forehead.

"Convenience." Jing Xun nodded stiffly, that's all he could say.

Jing Xun didn't know how he followed this person to the outside of the venue under the eyes of countless people who were shocked and puzzled.

For some reason, as soon as he stood in front of this man, his always alert mind became dull.

It seems that the strength of the medicine is still there.

The evening sun gradually set to the west, and the red sun hung in the sky, as if igniting the entire sky.

Jing Xun felt as if his face was also burned.

He wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but he faced the other person's gaze, and was afraid that if he touched it, his blushing would be more prominent, and it would attract the other person's attention instead...

This will not work.

Didn't he just fall asleep!Plus I had a dream.

But it didn't matter when I was doing it, why are you uncomfortable at this time, Jing Xun!

There seemed to be a villain in his head shaking himself crazily, and Jing Xun finally regained consciousness.

He mustered up the courage to raise his eyes. The difference in height forced him to look up at the person in front of him a little. He subconsciously asked, "Sir, what do you want to talk about?"

After blurting out, Jing Xun stuck out his tongue secretly again.

Omg.

At any rate, he was also someone who helped him. In this situation, shouldn't he at least say some other simple and polite things first, such as "such a coincidence, why are you here" or something?

Although it was unexpected to meet again, Jing Xun is still a bit overwhelmed.

But now, will it appear that he is so cold and ruthless? ...

fortunately.

The other party obviously didn't care about this.

And in terms of expressing the original intention, Mr. Long Legs did it more simply and neatly than him.

The other party went straight to the point: "I want to talk to you about marriage."

...!

Oh, Jing Xun breathed a sigh of relief: It seems that it's okay not to exchange pleasantries, after all, this gentleman is more direct than him...?

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After a second, Jing Xun's eyes widened:? ? ?