Nothing to steal

The project that Mr. Xu is going to do is solar street lights, which is in cooperation with several other universities.They also did this last time, but because the scientific researchers had no business experience, they were badly deducted when they finished the part they were responsible for. In addition to the materials provided by the manufacturer, there was only a few days more money for the box lunch.

The professors took the hundred and ten dollars and sighed, saying that it was time for them to teach the students to practice their hands.Old Mr. Xu was also feeling uncomfortable. He watched his students work overtime in the laboratory and drove them out. Several of them had dark circles under their eyes. How could he not feel distressed.The old man defended his shortcomings and asked someone to argue with him, but his public relations department is not a vegetarian, let alone wanting to return the money, and almost poured tea on him.

The old man has been respected all his life. Wherever he has experienced these things, he will get angry when he thinks about it.

Now that there is this project again, Mr. Xu didn't want to take it because he thought about the lesson from last time.It just so happened that Bai Bin happened to come to the new campus that day and had dinner together. Speaking of which, he knew that Ding Hao had started a business.This is tantamount to saying that his own people broke into the interior. Mr. Xu was very happy, and told Bai Bin repeatedly that he would reserve this project for Ding Hao first.

Bai Bin's ideas coincided with Mr. Xu's. He also felt that the outside environment was complicated and not suitable for Ding Hao, so it was better to come to school.

In this way, today's big gathering came about.

On behalf of Ding Hao, Bai Jie is negotiating with Mr. Xu, because he is his own teacher, the conditions given are very loose.As long as Mr. Xu saw Ding Hao by his side, he felt at ease, and now he was even more satisfied when he heard what Bai Jie said.

Comrade Li Huamao had just arrived, and under the guise of an interview, those students stuffed him with paper and pens and asked him to take meeting minutes.This one was also unambiguous, and wrote as soon as he took it, and he still did it in a decent way, which is quite similar to that.Li Xia and the others were very happy. They took a sneak peek at Li Huamao's writing. The content was detailed and the handwriting was beautiful. From now on, they can trust him to copy poems.

Li Huamao didn't know the sinister intentions of those people, so he was still writing seriously.

Ding Hao sat next to him and acted as a decoration. He came here to give old Mr. Xu a reassurance.The old man's room was still a bit cold. Ding Hao only took off his coat and his scarf, and occasionally sneezed.

Li Huamao was taking notes, and handed Ding Hao a tissue with his hands and feet, "Here."

Ding Hao glanced at him sideways, "No, I have a handkerchief... Let me tell you, are you afraid that I'll be infected?"

Li Huamao's writing hand paused, and he raised his head to look at Ding Hao. How could anyone understand his obscure thoughts?This is amazing, kind. "You...you are?"

Ding Hao lowered the scarf a little and smiled at him, "Photographer, why don't you take pictures and come here to be a secretary?"

Li Huamao blinked, looked at Ding Hao, then at Bai Jie.The first sentence I asked was, "Did you just change it?"

Ding Hao understood, and was a little unhappy, "What are you talking about, this is my younger brother."

Li Huamao lowered his head and continued to take notes, and put the tissue back into his pocket, his tone was still a little sour, "Come on, last time it was my brother, this time it's my brother... Who are you lying to?"

Ding Hao didn't bother to tell him this, "Didn't you go back to be a university teacher, why did you come here to apply for the job again? Hey, I said Li Huamao, don't pretend you didn't hear me, I am also a student of Mr. Xu, don't you care about seniority?" Should you call me a brother?"

The writer was still immersed in the pain of 'all the good goods were taken away', when he heard what Ding Hao said, he reluctantly called out to his brother.

Ding Hao liked to listen to this distressed voice from the bottom of his heart, and he felt at ease when he heard it, so he teased him and asked a few words, "Are you studying literature?"

Li Huamao raised his head a little bit, and his tone was a little complacent, "I have a double degree in arts and sciences!"

Ding Hao snorted, "Such a good condition, why don't they want you over there?"

The raised head lowered again, "Their school requires male teachers to have short hair...it's so old, why are they still making such barbaric regulations? It would be regarded as interfering with human rights in foreign countries..." the man muttered A bunch of bad things, the center of carelessness is always around defending his curly hair.

Ding Hao understood it, this is his love for beauty, he refused to bow down because of that curly hair, and ran away.He saw that Bai Jie still had to discuss with Mr. Xu for a while, so he stopped disturbing Li Huamao and changed his place to chat with Li Xia and the others.

Li Xia and the others just came to D City, and the first thing they were familiar with was the wild and grassy nature reserve. After coming for so long, they went to the city center to buy a down jacket.Ding Hao saw that they yearned for urban life, smiled and agreed to invite them to play, "I'll take care of the meals, let's open a hotel, eat, drink and play together!"

The senior brothers over there immediately shouted shortly, that's called a kiss, and they almost offered Ding Hao three incense sticks sooner or later.

Ding Hao and the others were very happy chatting, and Mr. Xu was also very happy discussing with Bai Jie.The old man felt that he had found the right person this time. Not only was Ding Hao safe, but this Bai Jie was also very good.They happily agreed to the project, and the colleges and universities only took care of the research and development, and Bai Jie and Ding Hao were busy with everything else.

Li Huamao did things neatly. As soon as Mr. Xu shook hands with Bai Jie, he started to write at the same time. The writing was detailed and organized.There was nothing to say about Li Huamao's interview. Except for his ostentatious appearance, Mr. Xu was very satisfied with everything else.

Mr. Xu is in charge of the management of the new campus here. Because the school has not been fully built, only some graduate students have been moved here, which does not match Li Huamao's major. The old man promised to let him run with him for a few days, waiting for it to be completed The school building will be rescheduled after enrolling students. "Let's wait for spring. The work is almost finished. When the time comes when the head office enrolls students, someone will come over directly, and you will go down to substitute for the class."

Old Mr. Xu is considered high in senior Z. With his nod, Li Huamao knew he had passed, and immediately poured a cup of hot tea for the old man with a smile like a flower, and said in a very affectionate tone, "Teacher, I came at the wrong time, and I caused you trouble again..."

Mr. Xu probably got used to his appearance, and he was cheerful when he took the tea, and waved his hand to let him sit down, "Old Fu's student, of course I have to take good care of him. Hey, you followed Lao Fu back then. Why did you have to make a fuss about going abroad? The old guy complained to me a few times about it, saying that only one seedling in the batch he brought was good and ran away..."

Li Huamao calmly interrupted Mr. Xu's nostalgia, and refilled the teapot, "Teacher, I was ignorant back then, haha, hahaha, I will never go out again!"

He didn't interrupt fast enough, Li Xia and the others had already heard it, and whispered to their ears, "Professor Fu is the one who often brings poems?"

The others behind nodded, "That's right, that's the one who always likes to bring traditional Chinese books!"

Mr. Xu likes literature, especially poetry. It is not surprising that he has a few literary friends.But Mr. Fu is Li Xia's teacher, which makes people confused again, "Doesn't Professor Fu only take doctoral students?"

Someone who knew the situation interjected, "Did you lead a graduate student a few years ago?"

Comrade Li Xia was the most straightforward, he immediately asked everyone's aspirations, "Tell me, how old is Li Huamao?"

Li Huamao was pouring tea over there, and he almost spilled the tea when he heard it, with a forced smile on his face.

Mr. Xu was chatting with Li Huamao from students to life, when he heard Li Xia's loud voice, he hissed at him, "Li Xia, there are no rules!"

Li Xia stuck out his tongue, and those over there immediately formed a group and commented on the records compiled by Li Huamao, as if we were not involved.

Ding Hao was not afraid of Mr. Xu, and continued to talk about Li Xia, "Teacher, he just told me that he has a double bachelor's degree in arts and sciences, and he called Li Xia senior brother when he entered the door. Please tell us the specific situation, don't mess up your seniority." !"

Li Huamao's knife-like eyes went to Ding Hao's side again. He hated people mentioning his age the most, especially when it was mentioned repeatedly!I can't even mention being handsome! !

Mr. Xu was a little infected by Li Xia at this time. The old man didn't think too much about it, so he nodded his head to explain Ding Hao's confusion, "You should call him senior brother. I was also confused when I first entered the door, so I forgot to tell you." The old man pointed out Pointing to Li Huamao, with a bit of complacency in his tone, "You guys are amazing, double bachelor of arts and sciences, double masters of arts and sciences, double doctorates of arts and sciences, tsk tsk!"

Li Xia and the others immediately looked at Li Huamao with adoring eyes. The little leopard pattern kept saying "Thank you" and "Thank you", but Ding Hao ruthlessly pierced his tail before he raised his tail.

Ding Hao drank tea and sighed, "It's really worthy of eating so many years!"

Li Huamao sat with his head drooping and refilled the teapot. He didn't remind people of his age in a year, not as much as today!Just now, I told Ding Hao that he was a double bachelor because he wanted to get some youthful edge, but Ding Hao insisted on exposing this to him on the spot, and he was very sad.

Old Mr. Xu patted him on the shoulder, smiled kindly and let him fall to the bottom of his mood again, "Huamao, are you in love? This is almost [-] years old, and Lao Fu asked him two days ago Let me introduce you a good one, what do you want? Tell the teacher, you must choose a good girl!"

Li Huamao was holding the small teapot, veins suddenly appeared in his hands, and he suppressed a smile, "Teacher, I am a little birthday in the twelfth lunar month. According to the Gregorian calendar, I am only 27 this year..."

Old Mr. Xu looked at the calendar, "Yo, it's really..." The old man didn't say anything, but Li Xia, a stupid and careless man, connected, "Teacher, the twelfth lunar month is December, right? It won't be here until next month!"

Li Huamao glared at Li Xia viciously, his small eyes were as round as a cat's, with that expression, he wished he could write on his face: one day he was 27 years old! ! !

It was the first time Li Xia encountered resentful eyes, blinked his eyes, and immediately turned his head to ask Ding Hao, "Ding Hao, is it true that the twelfth lunar month is December?"

Ding Hao has been grinning since just now, and he nodded repeatedly when he heard him ask, "That's right, that's right! It's next month!"

Li Xia scratched his head, he didn't understand what Li Huamao was doing and glared at him, Ding Hao said he was right...

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The so-called 'people's words are awesome' articles:

One day, Comrade Li Huamao was doing yoga——

Li Xia: Wow, it's so soft, I can't tell it's almost 30!

Student A: Really, really, I can't tell it's 30!!

Student B: I can't even do this, my brother really can't tell that he's over 30...! !

Li Huamao: Shut up = dish =! ! !