induced blackening system

Seeing him, it seemed that the research project had encountered some bottleneck, and he was out of mind all day long, thinking about the experiment while eating.

The entry and exit of the laboratory building needs to be clocked in. Chen Jia did not go in, but sat in the pavilion outside the building. At this time, there was no one around, so Chen Jia simply entered the system to practice intermediate skills.

During this period of time, he did not stop practicing systematically. He had already practiced almost the full level of intermediate skill skiing. Taking advantage of this time, he took part in the skill assessment and passed without any accident.

【drop!The sports skill points have been completed, congratulations to the master for completing all the intermediate skills, and now the advanced skills are activated! 】

Chen Jia was excited, what was the long-awaited advanced skill?

The advanced skill button of the system light curtain has been lit up, and Chen Jia clicks to enter.

【drop!Unlock advanced skills: Puzzle Solver. 】

"Problem solver?"

[Problem Solver is a passive skill that can be used directly without practice. When the host encounters a problem, this advanced skill can provide the host with the best solution. 】

"So powerful? Can any problem be solved?"

[Misunderstanding, skills can only provide the host with the optimal solution, but they cannot change the essence of the matter. 】

"I understand. Some problems are essentially unsolvable due to some force majeure. The system can only provide a reference for these, right?"

【correct! 】

"It's great..." Chen Jia studied the skills several times. No wonder the system said that practicing the skills will not hurt you. With this advanced skill, you won't worry even if you encounter difficulties. No regrets, because the best way has been tried...

【drop!Mission objectives are coming soon! 】

When Chen Jia heard the system prompt, she quickly exited the system, took out the word card from her pocket, and memorized it.

As soon as Song Hanyang came out of the laboratory building, he saw Du Tiancheng's "working hard" look, as if the master nodded maturely when he saw a proud disciple.

He stepped forward: "waiting for me here?"

Chen Jia quickly raised her head, as if she had just seen Song Hanyang, and said happily, "I can't get in your laboratory building, so I'll just wait here."

"what's up?"

Chen Jia put away the vocabulary cards in his hand, and took out an envelope: "This is the money I earned this month, I will pay you back first, and the rest..."

Song Hanyang didn't refuse, and took a look: "So much? You gave me all the money, how do you eat?"

"It's okay, I'm in the cafeteria, I won't be hungry anyway."

Song Hanyang remained calm: "How is your English learning?"

Chen Jia scratched her head: "I finished all the test papers you gave me last time, and I don't think it's too difficult."

"Oh? That's the test paper for Level [-]. How's your score?"

Chen Jia pulled out a stack of papers from his pocket and opened them, and there was an exam paper: "I'll tear it off and carry it with me when I'm done, take a look."

Song Hanyang looked at the torn paper, and Chen Jia wrote a lot of notes densely on it with beautiful words, but he could still see the results of the first test paper. Song Hanyang counted them, and there were very few mistakes. He said in surprise: "At your level, if you pass the fourth level... how did you learn?"

"It's just rote memorization, and you will become addicted after learning."

"Oh? Well, I happen to have a tutor who wants me to help translate documents. It's not an academic document. It's very simple. You can translate it and get paid."

"Really?!" Chen Jia was overjoyed, "If I can't translate well..."

"It's okay, I'll help you change it after you're done... Do you have a computer?"

"No."

"Go to my place, I'll lend you one."

Chen Jia always waited for him downstairs in Song Hanyang's classroom, and it was the first time he went to the boys' dormitory. Because it was summer vacation, there were no people in the dormitory, and the management was loose. .

Song Hanyang's dormitory is on the third floor. There are two people in one room. It is fully furnished and quite spacious. As soon as Chen Jia entered, he praised again and again: "With this condition, the accommodation fee is quite expensive, right?"

Song Hanyang replied: "Gift students are paid by the public."

Chen Jia looked envious: "Hey, why didn't I study hard at the beginning..."

"It's not too late now." Song Hanyang installed the laptop and handed it to him, "I'm in the lab every day now, I don't need this anymore, you can take it, there is also a wireless network card."

Chen Jia did not refuse: "I will definitely use it well, and continue to repay you after making money!"

"It's like I'm picking skins like Zhou, I only care about the money you make!"

Chen Jia took the computer, and when he went back, he received the document from Song Hanyang. It was not difficult. He quickly finished the translation, pretended to be clumsy and deliberately corrected a few mistakes and sent it to Song Hanyang. Soon, the other party replied with an annotated email , accurately pointed out the mistakes, and optimized a few translation sentences.

Chen Jia completed the revisions one by one, and received the translation fee a day later, which was more than what he earned from working part-time for two days.

He called Song Hanyang: "This... why is the manuscript fee so high, can it be wrong?"

Of course, Song Hanyang would not tell him that it was because he had stuffed back the money Du Tiancheng returned to him in a disguised form, and only said, "It's hard to find students for the school to act as translators during the summer vacation, and the natural conditions are better."

Chen Jia is not a bastard who doesn't understand anything, of course he doesn't believe this clumsy lie, he guessed the whole story right away, but he didn't expose it, and thanked the microphone foolishly.

Later, Song Hanyang often sent him documents for him to translate. In this way, all the money that Chen Jia had stuffed in the envelope and returned to him was "earned" back.

After a few times, Chen Jia deliberately showed progress in translation, so that Song Hanyang could see the fruits of his hard work, and constantly washed away the image of the original gangster, so that Song Hanyang changed his view of him.

The biggest result of this effort is that Song Hanyang became more and more interested in his studies, and even took the initiative to tutor his English.

On this day, Song Hanyang went out of the laboratory to eat in the cafeteria. Their project team was stuck in a bottleneck during this period of time, and they always ended very late. Usually, there was no good food in the cafeteria at this time, but Song Hanyang just wanted to go.

Chen Jia was staring at the entrance of the cafeteria, guessing whether Song Hanyang would come or not today, so he came in.

Song Hanyang took a tray from the disinfection cabinet at the entrance. There were not many dishes in the cafeteria. Chen Jia waved at him from afar: "Song Hanyang!"

Song Hanyang went over with the tray, and saw Chen Jia bring out two dishes from the back kitchen: "This is specially reserved for you, I knew you came late..."

Song Hanyang looked at the vegetables piled up like a mountain, and frowned with a smile: "So many..."

"Can't finish eating? It's okay, I'm here!" Chen Jia took off her apron, and took out her plastic lunch box with two spoonfuls of rice, "Let's go, anyway, there's no one around now."

The aunt who was cooking rice looked at them with a smile: "You two brothers have such a good relationship."

Chen Jia turned her head: "Big cousin has good grades, I have to take care of him!"

Song Hanyang put the tray on the table and asked in a low voice, "When did I become your big cousin..."

Chen Jia had a cheeky face: "I can't say it's my boyfriend..."

"Shut up!" Song Hanyang stuck the rice spoon on Chen Jia's mouth.

Chen Jia was choked on a mouthful of food, and honestly dared not speak.The two were head to head, knee to knee, eating next to each other, and they were in harmony. The last piece of chicken was left on the plate. Song Hanyang put his chopsticks down, and Chen Jia quickly put the bowl under it: "Thank you..."

Song Hanyang's forehead twitched, and he threw the chicken into his bowl: "Eat more, grow taller."

Du Tiancheng's height of 175 is considered decent, but unfortunately compared with Song Hanyang's height of 180, there is a gap. Chen Jia didn't care that Song Hanyang made fun of him, and gnawed the chicken bones clean with gusto.

"By the way, seeing your frowning these days, is there a problem with the research project..."

"Well, it's not a big deal. I've finished everything before, and I'm just stuck on a matching ratio... Forget it, you don't even understand it."

Chen Jia scratched his head: "It's true, but the ratio is so difficult, it's just a waste of more raw materials, just try the same thing..."

Song Hanyang suddenly froze.

These researchers, who claim to be highly intelligent, are used to calculating the optimal value first before doing operations. This research is also the same. They have demonstrated a lot on the ratio. They are afraid that the experiment will fail and lose too much research results, but they have never thought about it. It is better to waste materials to conduct experiments with these energy and repeated theoretical demonstrations, maybe the results will be obtained long ago!

Song Hanyang's eyes lit up, and his rare voice revealed excitement: "Du Tiancheng, you really helped me a lot! Thank you later!"

After he finished speaking, he ran out without looking back.

Chen Jia sat where he was, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

【drop!The system's advanced skill triggers provide the best solution for the task goal! 】

"I thought it was only useful for me, but it turns out that it is also useful for the target of the raid..."

A week later, Song Hanyang appeared in front of Chen Jia again: "Du Tiancheng, our experiment has succeeded!"

It could be seen that he was very excited, and he talked about the leaping significance of this experiment. Chen Jia didn't understand, and only asked one question: "How much is the bonus?"

Song Hanyang was taken aback, and calculated: "Lin Lin always counts, and he can get five figures. If he wins an international award..."

Chen Jiale bared her big white teeth, and before he finished speaking, she patted his shoulder: "Let's go!"

Little hooligans also have spring (6)

The news of the successful experiment of Song Hanyang’s project team did not wait until the start of the semester, and it spread in University B. The tutor led a few people to form a group to sign up for the world’s major scientific research exhibitions, which led to Song Hanyang flying around the world for a long time after that. , Chen Jia has not seen him.

However, Chen Jia was not idle either. After the start of B University, he took the opportunity to sign up for several B University English speech contests.Speech contest for non-school