Born to be O, to be O to be A

Earth and stars are under martial law.

Especially in the capital, with the Jitian Building as a semicircle, there is no exaggeration of five steps per post, ten steps per column, the number of drone surveillance in mid-air is small, but it closely and seamlessly monitors the loopholes of everyone's eyes.

To the North Starship Airport, all imports and exports are blocked, and the passenger information is recorded in detail within three days without leaving any omissions.

The commercial district to the south is also guarded by police officers, and it is strictly forbidden to bring in and out items that threaten personal safety. At night, the bustling commercial street in the past has become extremely deserted, with few people coming and going.

Even the Shou University, which seems to be indifferent to the world, has issued a ban on leaving the school. When entering and leaving the school, one must sign a leave form and explain in detail where they will go, otherwise they will not be allowed to leave the school.

Just the deployment on the surface has already made the whole city tense, and some people in the capital don't have the guts to look into the secret arrangements.

Under the background of this atmosphere, three days passed in a flash, and people from all parties were ready to go.

On the first day of the research meeting, the weather was fine, sunny and cloudless.

At six o'clock in the morning, guests had already arrived at the Jitian Building, and soldiers arranged by the military greeted them at the main entrance.

According to the original plan, each of the thirteen members of the first university will be in charge of a researcher, who will be closely protected during the meeting and never leave.

Jian Jining followed Jing An as it should, and the two entered the building one after the other, half an arm's distance apart.

The conference was held for five days. On the first day, researchers from all over the world met. On the second day, the dean summarized the scientific research achievements and outstanding researchers in the past year. On the third and fourth days, the scientific research exhibition was the highlight.

A lot of people had already gathered in the lobby on the second floor. Except for the cold and serious soldiers, most of them were middle-aged and elderly people with gray temples, and few of them had immature young faces.

The dean had already sent a message to Jing An and Jian Jining, telling them to go directly to the left side of the hall.

Jing An stepped into the hall, without squinting, with a cold expression.Jian Jining walked behind him, nodding to the rest of the guards with a smile on his face.

The two young people who came in, one in front of the other, their youthful posture and appearance were incompatible with the researchers in the hall, which attracted many researchers from other places to look at them curiously. They focused on the young man who was walking in front and wearing the nameplate of the research institute on his chest .

——Such a young researcher must be a genius, why haven't I seen it before?

The meeting hadn't officially started yet, and the researchers who knew each other gathered together scatteredly, without the guidance of anyone, they didn't rashly greet strangers.

Of course, the researchers who can be invited to participate in the research meeting are all outstanding researchers. Even if they don't know each other, they have met in the same industry, so they can be more or less familiar.

Especially Qi Xuanqi, the dean of the Capital Research Institute.

In the research community, no one knows, no one knows.

There were a lot of people around the dean, but none of them dared to cross the line. Most of them found a place to sit down and chat with the dean.

Behind the dean is Lin Qinhong, the principal of Shou University, who is lying on the sofa without any image.No one dared to provoke this evil god, so they all gathered around the dean and talked with him.

Dean Qi responded one by one with a smile, and then looked around as if intentionally or unintentionally, as if looking for someone.

Everyone looked at each other, changed the topic tacitly, and stopped pestering him.

I don't know how many times I looked at it, the dean who didn't get involved in the topic was suddenly happy, got up and waved his hand in the direction of the door, and shouted loudly: "Jing An, Ji Ning, come here."

The researchers in the conversation also heard the reputation.

Walking here were two young men in black uniforms. The young man slightly in front had deep black eyes, standard and handsome facial features, but lost their softness and looked very cold and indifferent.

The face of the person following him was obviously more immature, handsome with a cute look, with curved brows and eyes, showing sharp little canine teeth looking around, it was a pleasing and lively personality at first glance.

Except for the people from the Capital Research Institute, the rest of the researchers were all curious, asking quietly with the researchers in the capital beside them.

While everyone was watching, Jing An and Jian Jining had already walked over. Among the large group of people, Jing An only knew a few of them, let alone Jian Jining who was only familiar with the dean and the principal.

The two walked up to the dean and said hello calmly and cheerfully.

The dean nodded cheerfully, and introduced: "This is Jing An, he is my student."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to Jian Jining again, and said, "This is Jian Jining, it's—"

"It's my student." Lin Xiao, the dean's protector sitting in the crowd, said lazily, "Ji Ning, come and sit, and let the researchers greet them by themselves."

The researchers were taken aback.

The "student" in the words of these two people is very subtle.

Isn't the first student a student of Lin School? Jian Jining didn't think too much about it, and obediently agreed, walking to Lin Qinhong's side.

Lin Qinhong glanced casually, and those scrutinizing eyes slowly dispersed, and then fell back on Jing An.

After Jing An's mother passed away, Qi Xuan became Jing An's mentor. Most people in the Capital Research Institute knew about this, but researchers who came from afar to take root in scientific research on other planets were a little confused.

How could the students of the dean of the research institute be borrowed from unknown people, but they have never seen it before!

Under the introduction of the dean, Jing An greeted the unfamiliar seniors one by one.

He looked indifferent, and his voice was flat and low, but every researcher could hear his seriousness. Everyone got up and shook hands with this rookie.

The dean smiled and said: "My student, you may not know the name alone, but he has done great things before."

A researcher asked curiously, "Dean, tell me?"

"He is the gold medalist of the 73rd Research Competition." The dean said in a very slow voice, "That is the power system of this year's mecha..."

Jing An, who was shrouded in glory, was still calm, standing beside the dean expressionlessly, as if he was not talking about himself.

The expressions of the clear researchers changed momentarily, their eyes filled with surprise.

The way they looked at Jing An changed again, it was no longer as kind as seeing a junior, but with respect and emotion.

The researcher who asked the question stretched out his hand again, his eyes that were cloudy due to old age gleamed, and solemnly said to Jing An: "Jing An, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Jing An lowered his eyes slightly, shook his right hand, and said concisely and respectfully, "Academician Nian, please give me your advice."

Indistinctly, even though Jing An stood behind the dean, he was equally respected by those researchers.

Seeing it in his eyes, Jian Jining was puzzled.

Lin Xiao, who was lazy, sat up on the sofa, smiled lightly and said, "This trip is not wrong."

He didn't explain to Jian Jining, he stood up and put his arms around his shoulders, and ordered: "You stay here and I'll go out for a while."

Jian Jining nodded in response, and watched Principal Lin leave from the back passage.

The dean led Jing An to identify a group of people, and then walked back to the sofa. Seeing that Jian Jining was alone, he was surprised and said happily, "What a Lin Qinhong, he skipped work."

Jian Jining couldn't help but rub up against Jing An's shadow.

The two are one in front of one and the other in the back, one indifferent and the other lively, they are obviously opposites, but they are very suitable for each other when they get tired of being together.

The dean glanced at the two of them, waved his hand and chased them away: "On the first day, there are only so many things to do. There is a leisure area next to it. If you have nothing to do, go and sit there."

The dean left after speaking.

Jian Ji Ning took advantage of the situation to stick to Jing An, and looked carefully at Jing An's expression.

Jing An stretched out his hand, grabbed Jian Jining's clenched hand, and said with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

Jian Jining blinked, "A little bit? I don't feel it."

"I'm hungry, let's go have breakfast." Jing An led the person and turned around naturally, "The teacher said that there is orange pudding in the dessert area——"

Jian Jining's eyes lit up, he grabbed Jing An's five fingers with his backhand, and hurried to the dessert area.

Jing An followed behind him step by step, couldn't help but raise his lips.

The first day of the Institute Conference is a large fellow meet and greet.

Part of the purpose of Jing An's visit this time is to establish a social network, and the other part is the dean's selfishness.

The dean of the research institute, especially the capital, has always been a home for the capable, but the dean accepted the students, implying that, how can the researchers present who are both so high that their quotients are so high can't understand.

Except for those people who follow the Quan family to do things, this is the maximum external force the dean can give Jing An.

Jing An lived up to expectations and won unanimous praise from the resident alien researchers.

The first day of the research meeting came to a successful conclusion.

When the night was approaching and the turn of the hour was about to turn, Jian Jining dawdled into Jing An's suite.

Tonight was supposed to be a normal night, but!

When he entered the room at eight o'clock in the evening, Jing An happened to be taking a shower. He was fine at first, but because of the abnormal design of this suite, he was scared to death.

Jing An stared at the frosted glass of the bathroom, which gradually became transparent, and fell into speechlessness.

The shower was still not turned off, and splashed water hit the glass, creating a blur, and then slowly mist.

Jian Ji Ning spoke incoherently, her eyes wandered wildly, and she accidentally landed on the strong curve of her body behind the glass—chest, abdominal muscles, legs...!

The foam of the shower gel has not been cleaned up yet, the white foam is wrapped in water, and slowly slides down on the cold and fair skin, 'da—', falling to the ground.

Jian Jining could see clearly, desperately trying to look away, but couldn't move, stuck to the white foam, burning his eye sockets.

He suddenly jumped three feet high, turned around and rushed to the door panel, facing the wall with both hands behind his head and kept shaking: "I, I, I didn't mean it, brother, don't be angry, I'm going out now!"

Seeing that Jian Jining was about to rush out like this, Jing An was annoyed and funny: "The glass transparency switch is outside the bathroom." He couldn't turn it off!

Jian Jining: "!"

Jing An turned off the shower, covered his lower body with a towel, and tried to calm down: "I took the towel and came over to turn the switch on."

Jian Jining felt like crying.

Jing An took a deep breath, and persuaded in a nice voice, "Good boy, it's at the bedside."

Of course Jane Jining knew it was at the head of the bed!

He put a glass of water just now, accidentally pressed the pink heart-shaped button, and then there was nothing!

The two were in a stalemate like that, Jian Jining turned around slowly with his mouth pursed, his eyes half-closed, his knees directly hit the bed board, he pressed for a while and then rushed back to the door to face the wall.

Looking at the bathroom wall that had returned to its original state, Jing An lowered the water temperature and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Then Jian Jining opened the door directly, closed it with a 'snap', locked himself outside, and thought about life facing the empty corridor.

Thinking of Brother Jing An in the bathroom, thinking of his body covered in white foam after the mist appeared like a shadow...

what--

The wind in the late autumn night was cool and refreshing, and a gust of wind blowing through the corridor made Jian Jining's body feel hot and cold, wanting to cry but not crying.

The author has something to say: Thank you Yan Wu for the 49 bottles of nutrient solution! ! !Woohoo, this is the first time I have seen so many, and the refill says I love you! !