The fake young master does not mix with the plot [Rebirth]

After eating a meal for two hours, the two sides did not talk much about cooperation, but more of chatting.

Finally, a preliminary cooperation intention was reached.

The two parties will jointly start a company, with Qi Ji investing in capital and Cheng Jixiao investing in technology to operate together.

Qi Yi was also allocated some shares.

"Let's go, let's go to the school." Qi Ji called Qi Yi.

Qi Ji was dressed in a gray casual suit with pinstripes, which looked too dignified on the university campus. In addition, the beauty inherited from Jiang Yun made him an eye-catching existence, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Occasionally, people watched them on the road, and some even came forward to say hello:

"Hello, Senior Qi Ji."

It has been more than three years since Qi Ji graduated, and many people in the school still know him.

Qi Ji just nodded, not getting close, but not very distant.

Someone secretly took a photo and posted it on the school forum. In an instant, the news that "Qi Ji has returned to school" spread to every corner of the campus.

Shen Mingen also received the news.

At that time, he was taking a professional class, and his roommate showed him his mobile phone between classes: "Look, youngest, a great god from our finance department has come to Yanda!"

"Look, how awesome is it?" Another roommate stretched his neck.

"You know how strict Lao Xie's class is. He has a sad face every day," the speaker showed bitterness.

"Dick!" The other roommate was immediately convinced.

"Fuck, youngest, you look quite similar to him." Someone posted a clearer photo in the post, and one of Shen Mingen's roommates commented.

"Really, especially the eyes, they are exactly the same!" Another person echoed.

"Handsome people are all alike, and ugly people are all different—"

"Get out!" A voice scolded with a smile.

"The one next to him is his younger brother? It doesn't look like that."

"Maybe one follows the father and one follows the mother?"

"Follow mother." Shen Mingen interjected coldly.

……

Somehow, the later news got distorted, and it became "Qi Ji will give a lecture in the auditorium when he returns to school, and the time is three o'clock in the afternoon".

The weather is still cold, and there has been a little snow in the past few days, and the snow has not melted on the road, so the "walking" Qi Ji said is just walking across a small hill to the place where he parked.

Down the hill is a beautiful red house auditorium.

The auditorium was crowded with people, and Qi Yi took a few glances, not knowing what activities were being held inside, it was so lively.

Until Qi Ji grabbed onto his paws that were blown ice-cold by the cold wind.

"Is it cold?" In fact, Qi Ji's hand temperature is not high, this is a natural law.

"It's not cold," Qi Yi moved his fingers, "Brother, let's go quickly!" If you don't enter the room, the hot air that just came out will really dissipate.

The students in the auditorium were looking forward to it. First, they watched the warm interaction between the brothers, and saw Qi Ji and the others getting closer and closer... passing by the auditorium.

Um? ?

What about the lecture? ?

--

In the evening, Qi Yi took a sweet potato and gnawed it all the way back to the dormitory.

Zhong Qing was there, sitting in front of his desk, typing intently on his laptop, and adjusting his glasses from time to time.

Hearing the sound, the boss turned his head: "I heard from Ji Xiao that you are looking for me?"

"Hmm! Are you making lithium batteries?"

"He made a mistake, I don't study batteries." Zhong Qing thought Cheng Jixiao was talking nonsense. "My current topic is the oxygen-determined sieve membrane."

"Huh?" Qi Yi was a little confused.

"It's a technology that directly sieves oxygen out of the air through a high-performance membrane." Zhong Qing explained, pushing the beam in the middle of the glasses with the middle finger of his right hand.

"Then does it have something to do with the battery?" Qi Yi skipped over the part he didn't understand, and directly asked the most concerned question.

"You mean lithium-air batteries?" Zhong Qing asked back, "It can be related." Lithium-air batteries must use pure oxygen as the positive electrode. If he can find a portable oxygen production solution, it may indeed be applied to lithium batteries.

But the most deadly problem with lithium batteries is that lithium dendrites will grow on the negative electrode during the discharge process. Once it touches the positive electrode, it will cause the battery to explode-this is all Zhong Qing knows about lithium batteries.

If it can be related, then it is still related.

Qi Yi excitedly ran to his desk, picked up a stack of scrap paper, and handed it to Zhong Qing regardless of good or bad: "Boss, take a look at this."

Zhong Qing exchanged glances with him, stretched out his hand to take them, and flipped through them one by one.

In the eyes of laymen, the pile of Qi Yi's paintings are works of art, with small and dense lines, and the combination of various geometric shapes is rigorous and graceful; but in Zhong Qing's eyes, almost every piece is a complex compound structure that is specious.

The shape is very similar, it can be seen that they are all organic matter, but he is not sure what it is, unlike the common ones, until——

"Carbon nanospheres?" Zhong Qing held up a not-so-microscopic draft.

He is an oxygen sieve membrane and is no stranger to other oxygen production methods, such as PSA (carbon molecular sieve) oxygen production.The small ball Qi Yi drew looks a lot like carbon molecular sieves, but the structure seems to be unusual. It seems to have multiple layers, and the inner layer is a section of carbon nanotubes.

"This is, silicon dioxide?" Zhong Qing turned a page, which was the structural analysis of carbon nanotubes, with other substances attached to them.

He couldn't help picking up a pen, writing and drawing on his blank draft pad, muttering to himself: "Is this structure feasible? It may be unstable..."

Zhong Qing calculated on his own for a while, then raised his head, and looked at Qi Yi again: "I'll show it to my instructor tomorrow." It's very interesting, much more interesting than his current subject.

Qi Yi stood up with sore legs and sat down a long time ago. Hearing this, he sat upright with his chest upright: "Oh, okay."

"I won't return these two sheets to you." Zhong Qing handed back the stack of draft papers to Qi Yi, and withheld two sheets of paper with small ball patterns on them.

"Guji—" Qi Yi's stomach groaned softly.

It is a pot of sweet potatoes.Qi Yi's face turned reddish.

"Are you hungry? Let's have dinner together?" Zhong Qing was very concerned. He felt that Qi Yi, like him, hadn't had dinner yet.

"Okay." Qi Yi couldn't help swallowing.

It’s okay if Zhong Qing doesn’t say it, but when he said it, he thought of the small octopus ball stall he saw at noon, fried in oil, “sizzling” and fragrant, the small balls were round and swollen, just like the few balls he drew, There is stuffing in the middle.

Although he had already eaten a bowl of noodles and a sweet potato, Qi Yi felt that there was still room in his stomach to hold delicious food!

--

Holding a golden octopus ball in his hand, Qi Yi walked slowly into the last path before going back to school.

This is the east gate of the school, just a small side gate. The entrance is set up in a complex and remote way, only for pedestrians to pass through.But generally only Master Yan and his students walked here, even if there was almost no one there, it would not make people feel unsafe.

The boss bought two boxes of steamed buns, which he could get right away, left him behind, probably going back to the lab to work overtime.

He was not in a hurry and walked back to school slowly.

The meatballs are just fried, and they are still too hot to eat, but the stall owner added a lot of bonito flakes and tomato sauce to him, this one is also delicious~

It had been a while since night fell, the street lights in the alley were dim, and it was only halfway across the road. The night market was still very lively just now, but here it was quite deserted.

There were rustling conversations at the end of the alley.

"Shen, Shen Mingen, you are well-off now...w-why, borrow a couple of dollars to spend—"

"Now, you were admitted back to the Qi family - making a fortune..."

"You're drunk." A voice without emotion sounded.

When Qi Yi heard the name and the familiar voice, his body froze and he stopped involuntarily.

However, the street lamps had already cast his shadow on the stone bricks and blue tiles, and his silhouette was stretched extremely long.

"Who?" The tall and straight figure turned around.

Qi Yi subconsciously held her breath.

He put his footsteps to the lightest and approached a little bit.

"Wow——" The person who was talking to Shen Mingen was probably drunk, leaning on the wall, and vomited profusely.

A sour smell of hot air spread immediately, and was quickly frozen by the cold air outside.

Qi Yi wanted to cover his nose.

Shen Mingen first saw those peach blossom eyes - two orange light spots in the middle of the pupils - startled: "Qi Yi?"

Qi Yi pursed her lips, and tightly grasped the edge of the paper box containing the food.

"What, what is it? It smells weird." The drunk man smelled Qi Yi's little balls.

"I'm going back." Shen Mingen lowered his eyes, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, and his supposedly upright appearance became cloudy for no reason.

"Don't, let's go—" The drunk stretched out his hand to pull Shen Mingen, he rushed forward a few steps, and saw Qi Yi when he looked up.

He was stimulated by the bright spots reflected in Qi Yi's eyes so that his pupils constricted, he was stunned for a while, and then he saw Qi Yi's face clearly, talking nonsense unconsciously: "Oh, tsk tsk tsk, you look so fucking hehehe... "

Shen Mingen frowned: "Brother Huang, I have something to go first."

The drunk grumbled and wanted to jump on him.

Shen Mingen took a step back, his eyes darkened, and he let the drunkard fall into his vomit.

The liquid splashed everywhere, and the corrosive smell spread out, Qi Yi silently took two steps back.

The drunk man fell unconscious on the ground and fell silent.

Shen Mingen pressed his forehead and said to Qi Yi, "Go back to school."

Qi Yi followed subconsciously and refused intentionally, but he couldn't open his mouth, so he opened his mouth and said, "Is it okay to leave that person there?"

After he finished speaking, he was taken aback for a moment, but then he thought that he was right.In Yanjing where it has snowed at night, if someone gets drunk on the street all night, it is really possible to freeze to death.

Shen Mingen turned his head slightly, looked at Qi Yi steadfastly, and raised his hand to make a call: "Come and pick up Brother Huang, he's drunk at the east gate of Yan University."

"Let's go, it's okay." Shen Mingen took two big steps forward.

Qi Yi took the opportunity to stuff a ball into his mouth, and quickly followed.

The skin of the meatball has cooled down, but the core is still hot, and they keep blowing "Shasha" to fight against the juice inside.

"Is it surprising? I will associate with this kind of person." At this moment, Shen Mingen said suddenly.

No, I don't want to hear it... Qi Yi was startled, his lips twisted, and his entire palate was scalded hard.

In fact, he was not surprised at all when he encountered Shen Mingen being entangled by a drunk rascal. It was written in the book that Shen Mingen was a "cut black", and kindness and generosity were just his personality.

Before he was recognized and returned to Qi's family, when he first came to Yanjing, he worked in a club, and he made a lot of money by making good deals, and because of this, he met a lot of friends of all kinds.

Since then, he has never broken his connection with this gray area, otherwise he would not have known about the medicine Qi Yi gave him in his previous life, and then he would use his tricks...

The problem is that Qi Yi doesn't want to expose Shen Mingen's disguise at all.

He was supposed to be a vicious male supporting role without a brain, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.Now he has lowered his position as a passer-by who rarely appears in the plot, the background board of the story.

In his previous life, he didn't understand anything, so it was so miserable. In this life, if Shen Mingen knew that he knew his true face, would he silence him...

Qi Yi turned his head sideways, accidentally saw Shen Mingen's pale complexion even under the orange light, and was shocked—it turned out that Shen Mingen was also drunk! !

The author has something to say: I feel like I have to say it every time I enter v~ Readers can download the app and buy v for three points per thousand words. If you are not a high-end VIP, it will be too expensive to buy v chapters with pc and wap stations.

Does anyone want to hear about lithium-air batteries... This thing is basically a hype concept now. One is the problem of lithium dendrites, and the other is the problem of oxygen production. After solving these two problems, the problem of lithium battery explosion and thermal reaction.And the key is that the specific capacity of this thing is not as good as it is.

Cough cough cough, this part will not involve too much (the author can’t write QAQ) In short, just lie down and count the money after watching the small ideas ()

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