Born to be O, to be O to be A

At five o'clock in the morning the next day, Jian Ji Ning, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened by the knock on the door, sobbed, rubbed the quilt to the left, and fell asleep again.

Jing An had already quietly got out of bed, tucked in the open quilt before opening the door, and made a 'quiet' gesture to the people outside.

Holding a black bag in his hand, Yu Pei leaned against the wall, looked around him, and asked in surprise, "Where's the elementary school boy? Are you still awake?"

Jing An gently closed the door, "He probably just fell asleep, let him sleep for a while."

Yu Pei:? ? ?

The corner of his mouth twitched, "What are you two doing?"

"Is there anything you can do for me?" Jing An interrupted his curiosity.

All right, Yu Pei is no stranger to it.

He took out a set of folded clothes from his handbag and handed it to Jing An.

Jing An took it.

Yu Pei spread his hands and said: "The dean hopes that you will dress up to attend today. After all, it is the first time you appear in front of the media. You should take a handsome photo."

Jing An looked at the new black clothes in his hands, and fell silent.

Yu Pei waved his hand: "Hurry up, there are still two hours to start, and I'll give you another half an hour to get bored with the elementary school brother."

He dropped these words and quickly ran away.

Thinking of Jian Jining, Jing An only felt his brain throbbing. He took a deep breath and returned to the room.

Jian Jining had already been woken up. He was a little dazed just after waking up. He sat on the pillow, looked at Jing An with eyes that were still foggy, and said softly, "Brother...good morning."

Jing An sighed, and he was still able to say hello as usual, he was definitely not awake yet.

After Jian Jining returned to the room yesterday, Jing An lay on his side on the bed, occupying the position of the pink button, closing his eyes and pretending to be breathing deeply.

How could the trained Jian Jining not be able to tell the difference between real sleep and fake sleep, but he didn't dare to speak, and leaned against the double bed like a thief, pressing himself against the quilt and not daring to move.

Don't ask, if you ask, you will regret it very much, regretting why the senior agreed to sleep directly on the same bed, isn't that kind of suite with a sofa bad!

Yu Pei, who was still dreaming in his sleep, had itchy nose and felt someone whispering about him, so he sneezed and turned over and continued to sleep.

Jian Jining couldn't sleep, he occupied the width of a palm at the edge of the bed, his body froze and he didn't dare to move.

I don't know how long I was frozen, my arms were numb, cold and hot for a while, and when I almost didn't notice the existence of the sheets, the long breathing sound behind me suddenly disappeared, followed by a soft sigh.

The scene couldn't be installed any longer, so he turned over, stretched out his hand to grab Jian Jining who was bending over the edge of the bed, and with a little force, straightened him upright, and brought him into the warm bed.

Jian Jining opened his eyes and let his body froze.

Jing An gently wrapped his arms around his shoulders, closed his eyes lightly, and said in a low voice, "Good night."

Jian Ji Ning nestled in Jing An's arms and opened his eyes darkly. After an unknown period of time, he slowly relaxed. Hearing Jing An's slow and long breathing, he gradually fell asleep.

Jing An changed into the clothes sent by the dean, and smoothed them out slightly. It was a long black trench coat with a high collar, lined with a white sweater, and a V-shaped neckline.

Jian Jining was already in a daze, but turned to see Jing An coming out of the bathroom, sitting on the bed and watching him in a daze.

Jing An leaned over slightly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of him, calling out, "Get up."

Jian Jining, with his dull hair on his head, was so handsome by this chic snap of his fingers, and blurted out: "So handsome!"

Jing An raised his eyebrows, and pushed him back into the quilt, "You should sleep a little longer."

At seven o'clock in the morning, Jing An and Jian Ji Ning entered the conference hall.

The fourth-level researcher Yu Pei protected was still joking with the rest of the people, so he squatted at the door, waiting for the two brothers who hadn't slept most of the night.

After squatting for ten minutes, it can be regarded as waiting.

Jing An still walked in front, glanced back from time to time, stopped and waited for Jian Jining to come over.

Jian Jining drooped her head, her upturned hair was hanging down on her forehead, she was downcast and had no energy.

Jing An stood on the left side of the door, and glanced at Yu Pei, whose legs were upturned on the high chair beside him, who was joyously.

Someone from Chiguayu grinned and raised his hand to say hello: "Good morning~"

No one cares about him.

Yu Pei glanced at Jian Jining who didn't look up, jumped to Jing An's side, and bit his ear: "There is still a tough battle to be fought, pay attention to temperance, temperance."

He didn't control the volume, and the two people in front and behind could hear clearly.

Jing An paused, "Want to fight?"

Yu Pei:!

Yu Pei took half a step back, glanced at Jing An, and said with lingering fear: "So desire and dissatisfaction?"

Before he finished muttering, Jian Jining raised his hand and poked him on the back, with a sinister tone: "My brother is not convenient for fighting, is there time for you to give me two tricks, senior?"

Yu Pei: ………

Understood, either desire dissatisfaction or on the road of desire dissatisfaction.

He coughed twice, and pretended to say: "We have a meeting, the elementary school boy will follow me, don't waste time."

Jian Jining responded sullenly, raised her eyes to look at Jing An, then quickly pulled away, followed Yu Pei and left with her mouth pursed.

Thinking of Ji Ning's embarrassing appearance after finally waking up in the morning, Jing An grinned in his heart, his brows stretched, and his eyes were full of smiles.

When he entered the circle of researchers, the corners of his lips were still raised.

The dean's eyes lit up, and he patted Jing An on the shoulder and said to the rest of the researchers, "Sure enough, people depend on their clothes! After changing into new clothes, I feel refreshed."

The long black trench coat reached his knees, making him tall and tall.

The white clothes lined with a little gold thread embellished them, shining a warm yellow under the sun, which directly softened the outline of Jing An's cold facial features, and even warmed up the narrow, long and deep black eyes.

No longer cold and indifferent.Especially the slightly hooked corners of the lips are pleasing to the eye.

Jing An lowered his eyes slightly, smiled lightly and remained silent.

The meeting of researchers is destined to be a stage for geniuses, where the media from all directions, visitors from all over the world, and even the entire galaxy will gather here.

Jing An sat at the front of the researchers. Beside him were many pale-haired seniors, ten in a row. His unbelievably young face attracted the keen attention of the media present.

Small lights flickered, and media people kept whispering in his direction.

Jing An was still sitting upright, with his back straight and his eyes looking forward.

The meeting was broadcast to the entire galaxy in the form of a live broadcast. The president of the Capital Research Institute spoke on stage on behalf of his colleagues. He wrote nearly a thousand words, summarizing the progress made by the institute over the past year, focusing on the direction of pheromone pharmacology and mech research.

The loudspeaker spread his voice throughout the venue, and then the media broadcasted it to every corner of the galaxy watching the research meeting.

The people before the live broadcast were full of enthusiasm.

"Summary of research projects for the current year", "Projects still in progress for the current year", "Projects scheduled for next year", "..."

Representatives of each project came to the stage to speak one by one.

The summary report lasted for two hours, and the too long speech time made the excited atmosphere fade away little by little. When the people watching were almost drowsy, the dean came to the stage again.

Everyone present was shocked, come!

The finale project of the research conference——

Distinguished Researcher.

At the same time, Yu Pei took Jian Jining back to the meeting hall, squeezed his way out of the chaotic and crowded crowd of reporters, and sat behind Jing An, one left and one right, like patron saints.

Yu Pei raised his hand and waved to Xiao Lin who was standing under the platform.

The dean sat on the podium, tried the sound, and then turned on the loudspeaker switch.

He smiled and said: "It has been more than two hundred years since the mecha was born. Apart from the attack and defense functions, there is another biggest obstacle in the research of mecha, which is called the power system."

"A successful power system can maximize the combat capabilities of mecha warriors, adding wings to a tiger. It's a pity that the loss of the power system is still as high as 50.00% in the past century, and the induction delay caused by the loss and the difficulty of operation are bothering us. for a long time."

"This year, we finally broke through that shackle, reduced the loss to 30.00%, and made a leap forward in the operation mode of the new mecha."

"Some friends may want to say, isn't the new power system project already introduced at the first place? Don't worry, it's not finished yet."

The dean smiled and looked at Academician Quan who was stern and expressionless, "Academician Quan Cai'an is the person in charge of the entire project, but he is not the core of the project."

The majority of reporters felt a thump in their hearts, and stood up one after another, greeting the first row with all kinds of video equipment.

Academician Quan sneered and looked up at the dean.

The dean looked at him and continued to smile: "The new power system project was confirmed last year, but it started to take shape three years ago."

"In the research competition three years ago, we blocked all news except the information of the gold medal winner. This is because the research discovery of the gold medal winner was too shocking to the world. After we determined the champion, we directly cut off the way of spreading it. It took a year To confirm, the original intention was to wait for the success before making it public, but I didn't expect that there would be various rumors slandering him for this reason."

"Later, the young man was suspended due to illness and was unable to participate in the promotion of the follow-up project. We regret this. This year when he returned from illness, he faced all kinds of rumors and slanders, and even insulted our deceased first-level researcher Jing. Academician Qi, this makes all the researchers in the institute feel extremely angry."

"As a result, we decided to return the honor that was forcibly taken away to him at this year's research conference."

"This year's outstanding researcher is a crown of honor that has been accumulated for three full years."

The dean said impassionedly: "Next, please invite the gold medal winner of the 73rd Research Competition—Jing An."

The spotlight suddenly cast down, swayed around and gathered in the center of the first row, exuding a dazzling white light.

There was an uproar in the audience, and he turned his head to look at the center of the spotlight.

The young men in black and white shirts in the first row got up slowly, and under the eyes of everyone and the flashing lights, they steadily climbed up the three steps step by step.

He is calm and unhurried when there is mixed praise and reputation; when he is full of glory, he is also calm and composed.

Jing An is Jing An, former mech researcher, now in the field of pheromones, a sixth-level researcher at the Capital Research Institute.

The media began to capture the footage one after another.

The dean got up and handed him the round platinum badge symbolizing honor.

After Jing An received it directly, he faced the dean and bowed silently.

The uninformed media and viewing crowd were stunned.

In the silence, suddenly there was fierce applause.

As soon as the applause rang out, everyone in the audience applauded in a daze, regardless of whether they knew it or not, and sent the warmest celebration to the people on the stage along with the loud voice in the front row.

Distinguished Researcher - Jing An.

Deserved.

The author has something to say: Sprinkle flowers for Jing An!