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"Do what you can, don't do it!"

"What disappears at the critical moment?!"

The voice was full of anger, everyone was silent, and they were sitting in front of the computer, but they glanced quietly at the tall boy standing in the center of the laboratory from the corner of their eyes.

The boy is tall and tall, with sharp eyebrows and eyes. He is dressed in a white shirt and casual clothes. He looks simple and neat, but even the rolled up sleeves are meticulous, giving him a careless and noble temperament.

This is Jing'an University, the Maker Lab of the School of Computer Science.

The app project started by a group of college students had a problem when it was about to go live.

The trial application was not approved.

As the person in charge, Shang Beilin was furious, slammed the rejected approval form on the table, and cursed angrily.

"The project was done together by everyone! It wasn't his effort alone! Now that there is a problem with the system and the approval form has been rejected, whose fault is it?! Him? Me? Or you? Who can take this responsibility?!"

A group of people looked at the 20-year-old boy in front of them, but no one said anything.

The developer of the module, Ye Chan, was nowhere to be seen at the moment, and the brother in charge of the back-end development decided to sacrifice himself, and summoned up the courage to say, "Brother Bei, Brother Chan accompanied his mother to the hospital for a re-examination, and the doctor needs to make an appointment. The number one..."

Shang Beilin frowned, "Didn't you just go there last week?!"

The little brother continued: "It wasn't this doctor who made an appointment last week. I heard from Brother Chan that Auntie's condition is not very good at the moment."

Shang Beilin closed his eyes, pressed his fists against the table, gritted his teeth and said, "This is the reason why he didn't ask for leave in advance? Do you take entrepreneurship seriously? Are you playing with me?!"

Everyone glanced at each other, and no one dared to express their loyalty under such circumstances.

But they all knew that Shang Beilin wasn't just putting on airs, he was a young man from the capital, he was brought up by admiration, and he was indeed talented, it was his innate temperament.

Those who are capable are called kings, and people are usually very righteous. Everyone has always followed him with all their hearts.

He didn't complain about things or people.

Shang Beilin pulled the chair and sat down. He spent the whole vacation in the laboratory. He suppressed his anger, "Just a word, those who are willing to play will work overtime tonight, and those who can't play will leave as soon as possible!"

Shang Beilin calmed down his hostility and sat down in front of the computer.

The system crash page was on the screen. He calmed down, called up the code, and patiently rewrote and debugged it.

He is tall and good-looking. When he is not angry, he can fascinate people with a glance and a smile. His long legs occupy half of the aisle casually, but his naturally sharp eyebrows and eyes are cold when he is silent.

When Ye Chan came back in a hurry, his heart suddenly went cold, and he didn't know which leg to stretch out when he was stuck in the aisle.

Everyone didn't dare to make a sound, let alone turn their heads, they only looked at him from the corner of their eyes.

Ye Chan looked tired, swallowed dryly, and moved his feet, "Brother Bei..."

Shang Beilin said suddenly, "I'll give you half an hour, and I won't be able to solve this problem forever."

Ye Chan paused, stretched his tense shoulders, and he was obviously relieved, "I know Brother Bei, I'll take care of it right away."

I was busy from seven o'clock until ten o'clock at night, when everyone was exhausted, the problem was finally solved.

Shang Beilin let go of the keyboard, slumped on the back of the chair feebly, and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

"I ordered supper for everyone, and went back to rest after eating. We must pass the trial application before school starts, otherwise it will be useless."

"Yeah, we're all in our senior year." It was the developer Qin Zijiao who was sitting in the corner, with messy yellow hair, half dead, "Others are starting postgraduate entrance examinations to find jobs. If I don't make any grades, You will know what it means to have a sword in the hand of a loving mother, and you will be slashed on the body of the wanderer."

A group of people laughed loudly, but the more they laughed, the more sad they became, and finally returned to a sigh.

This is the real problem that all of them are currently facing, just laughing at themselves.

As soon as the supper ordered arrived, Shang Beilin received a call from his mother.

"It's only been a few days since I left school, it's just two streets away, when will you come back and accompany me to have my hair permed?"

Shang Beilin put down the lunch box in his hand, and said, "Pick me up every day, can you let your husband accompany you on the weekend tomorrow?"

"Your father is busy in the research institute, and hasn't looked at anyone for half a month. You just say a word, will you return?"

"No." Shang Beilin said bluntly, "They are all men, and your son also has a career!"

"What's your career? It's all about spending money in it. Your dad told you to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. If you really don't want to, then go abroad to study." My mother said earnestly, "What kind of entrepreneurship are a group of college students who haven't grown up talking about? Take it easy, take the postgraduate entrance examination and study for a Ph. D., and live a stable life as a professor in the future.”

"Then you can just think of me as whimsical. I've asked for trouble outside! I'm happy!"

After hanging up the phone, someone teased, "Brother Bei, Professor Shang forced you to inherit his mantle again?"

Shang Beilin threw a pack of toilet paper at it, and laughed and scolded: "Eat your meal! Wipe off the oil on the table, it smells great!"

Shang Beilin knew that he had a lot of ambitions, and he was not a peaceful person.

Jing'an University is a first-class university in China, and most people choose to study abroad for postgraduate entrance examinations and Ph.D. studies.But he likes to make a living, and others think he is not good enough, so he wants to make a career to show them!

"Then are you going home, Brother Bei?"

Shang Beilin looked at the call records on his mobile phone and sneered: "I'm gone and you're going to bankrupt me overnight?!"

That is to say, eleven o'clock in the evening.

Shang Beilin rode a small electric motorcycle into Nine Mile Alley against the night wind.

He hasn't been home for more than a month, and he actually misses the big soft and spacious bed at home.

Now the project can finally breathe a sigh of relief. If he doesn't go back, he will really become a heartless and unfilial son.

Under the street lamps, the reflections of the sycamore trees on both sides of the road receded gracefully. The hot wind mixed with the midsummer night was cool at the moment. There were no pedestrians on the road, so he turned leisurely into the alley.

The phone in his pocket vibrated twice, Shang Beilin slowed down and pressed the bluetooth headset to answer the call. He raised his eyes and saw a few rays of light flashing in the small garden outside his courtyard. He stared vigilantly while asking questions.

"On the way, what's the matter?"

"Bei Lin, I'm Uncle Xu." Shang Beilin looked at the caller ID, there was no number saved, but the voice was indeed his neighbor Xu Jiaji.

"When will you go home?"

"What's the matter, Uncle Xu?"

Shang Beilin was talking, but his attention was attracted by the bright light in the garden, which was very faint, and there was no movement after two flashes.

"That's right, I have a little nephew who just came to Jing'an to go to university this year, and is on the same campus as you."

Xu Jiaji spoke in a calm manner, Shang Beilin listened anxiously, and slammed on the brakes to stop on the side of the road.

The lights in the garden flickered twice more.

Jiuli Lane is full of small villas with three-story western-style buildings and courtyards. There is a saying that there are two miles of royal power and seven miles of wealth.The distance between each household is not small, Shangbeilin's house is located at the entrance of the alley, and the garden is next to two sycamore trees, which is the most secluded.

Especially in the past few days, the street lights at the entrance of the alley were broken, and his mother complained to him several times for fear of being thieves.

It's not unreasonable to worry. When it gets dark, cats and dogs will definitely be invisible if they hide below.

The other end of the phone was still talking, and Shang Beilin's small electric motorcycle stopped at the entrance of the alley.

"Isn't school starting soon? It's also close to the school, but it's still a bit far to walk. Our store is busy, and children are not allowed to drop them off because they are sensible."

"I was just wondering if I could give you a ride. It's only two weeks since school starts. If you don't come back, just leave him alone and give him a ride along the way."

Shang Beilin looked at the not spacious mount under him, and felt that the other party seemed to be joking.

Two college students, both boys, who can stand it.

But he didn't say it, his parents and neighbors are like blood relatives, he is not a warm-hearted person, but he can't stand his mother nagging when he goes back, sooner or later he has to answer.

After hanging up the phone, he leaned against the side of the road with his long legs bent, silently waiting for the movement in the garden bushes.

He wants to see, in a society ruled by law, which night owl dares to work under his nose, or which hot young couple doesn't behave at night.

After waiting for 2 minutes, the young couple didn't wait. Instead, they heard two sobs, which were soft, like a sobbing kitten, but when they listened carefully, they sounded more like a child.

Shang Beilin got out of the car after making sure he heard it right, and strided into the garden with his pockets in his pocket!

There are a lot of rebellious young masters around here. It is not uncommon to run away from home at night, but it is not acceptable to hide in his garden.

Shang Beilin blew a whistle violently, leaned on the eaves of the platform and rolled over to enter. The noise was so loud that no one could hear it, and the flashlight of his mobile phone immediately illuminated the bushes in the garden!

The other party was obviously frightened and didn't choose his way in a panic. Shang Beilin only caught a glimpse of half a thin figure, and that person turned around and slid into the bougainvillea grove next to him!

"Oh my god! There are thorns in it!"

Shang Beilin's heart tightened, he owed a little, but he was measured.

The bougainvillea in the forest has sharp thorns, and the branches are in full bloom this season.Let alone a child, even the rough skin can't bear it.

After escaping and chasing, Shang Beilin stepped on the soft soil before realizing that something was wrong. He planted a few orchids here last month, and when he lowered his head, it really was ruined!

Shang Beilin was anxious and angry, the forest ahead was dense, the child was blocked halfway through his escape.

"Why are you hiding from doing bad things?! What are you doing in my garden?!" Shang Beilin lowered his body and burrowed in, and the light from his mobile phone flashed through the branches and leaves and fell on the small body under the forest.

The child lowered his head, curled up, his two thin arms were exposed to the light, perhaps scratched by the dense branches, and sobbed and sobbed, and the sobbing became heavier when he was frightened.

Shang Beilin has always been annoyed by children making noises, especially those who are disobedient and run around at night, and he is even more angry that he trampled on the tiger head orchid he planted so hard.

It was so dark in the woods that it was hard to see clearly, Shang Beilin simply took off his shirt and wrapped it around him, and hugged him in a ball. This move was quite heavy, and his arms and legs were longer than expected, why? He's also half a kid.

Realizing this, Shang Beilin's anger rose a few more degrees, and he hugged the person out while admonishing him, "Why are you crying? I know it hurts now? How old is a person who doesn't even look into it? It's strange." who?!"

The man was very well-behaved now, probably out of shock, he lay in his arms and did not move.

Shang Beilin was afraid that the little boy would rub his nose and tears all over his body, so he hurried out of the woods and put him on the flower bed.

Before taking care of the nausea, the kid started crying again.

Biting his mouth and holding his throat, the sound of sobbing whispered into Shang Beilin's ears.

Shang Beilin stood with his hips akimbo in front of him, his white t-shirt was covered with sweat, his heaving chest was printed, and his arm rubbed against the plum thorn, itching, he was out of breath and wanted to swear, but if he wanted to swear, he would probably cry endlessly, It was blocked back abruptly.

He looked at the person in front of him, his face was small, his eyes were big, his facial features were very delicate, his long eyelashes were wet with tears, and his skin was as tender as egg whites just out of water. If it was a girl, it would be a bit pear blossom with rain.

Shang Beilin didn't feel sorry for the fragrance, and asked, "Have you turned sixteen yet? Which one? Does your family have a phone number?!"

He waited for Xingshi to question him.

With a bad tone, Xia You sobbed twice, and finally raised his eyelids to look at the person in front of him.

That gaze was fierce, and he didn't realize that he had made a mistake, and he was a little bit angry at him.

Shang Beilin sneered silently, this kid is an idiot.

"You sneaked around in my garden in the middle of the night, and I caught you off the hook." Shang Beilin bowed to talk to him, pointing at Lin Zi and reminded him word by word, "You stepped on my land and ruined the flowers I planted!"

"It was I who carried you out of the woods, don't stare at me with ignorant eyes."

Xia You wiped away her tears, but she didn't appreciate her grievance, she frowned and said, "Why are you scaring me?"

Shang Beilin straightened his body, it was ridiculous and angry: "I did it on purpose, why? I have to report to you when I enter my house?! Besides, the car is on the side, can't you hear me?!"

"Can I make a phone call in the garden? If you don't chase me, you won't step on your flowers!" Xia You knew he was wrong, but he didn't speak cowardly. eight hundred times.

"Why are you hiding on the phone?!"

"I just want to hide! What does it matter to you?"

"Then don't hide in my home!! This is none of my business!"

Xia You was out of breath, blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "The garden is next to the road, and I almost missed stepping on the ground of your house. If you don't turn over, I won't step in."

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Put a pre-acquisition - "Please hold on to your character design"

Lu Huarong is responsible for the face value of the regiment, but he knows that the captain Shen Jizhou has never liked him.

I think he can't sing well or dance well, and I will always have an iceberg poker face to him.

There is a lot of drama on the stage, but there is no room for fire and water off the stage.

But Lu Huarong didn't care!

He entered the entertainment industry with only one goal in life - to quit the industry and return home to inherit billions of dollars!

He originally lived a luxurious life with luxury cars, beauties and luxury.

Unexpectedly, his father kicked him into the entertainment circle, determined to let him struggle and make a career of his own.

Lu Huarong: "?"

So, he made his debut in a group, and the team leader was Shen Jizhou, his evil fate——

In order to retreat.

He opened a trumpet, exploded black material, and bought black fans.

Propaganda that he and the captain are at odds, and the relationship within the group is bad.

Trying to collapse every day.

Until a human explanation class, he saw Shen Jizhou fell asleep and fell into a fool!

The man covered his head, his two big eyes twisted into dog's eyes, with tears in his eyes: "Baby, I want to hug~"

Lu Huarong suffered a brain shock, and he was coaxed and dragged to the hospital that night.

Doctor: "The human app is abnormal, causing indirect cognitive impairment, which leads to slight deviations in the patient's behavior."

Lu Huarong kicked towards someone who was on top of him, and broke down: "I'm going to give birth to him, and it's a little fart——"

From now on.

#A certain captain acted like a baby and begged for a hug in the live broadcast room of his teammates

#一个秘典艺术队captain hugging a small pillow in the middle of the night and begging to sleep in the same bed with the team members

#The bad relationship in the team is pure rumors, black fans come out and apologize

#Lu Huarong became the number one in the annual hot search red list, and took over the top endorsement

Lu Huarong hugged the Captain's baby in his arms, speechless: "..."

The career of retiring from the industry has encountered Waterloo——

--small theater

Shen Jizhou, who was in a waking state, thought he was sick, so he pushed forward: "The doctor said, guided treatment, you have to follow me."

Lu Huarong, who was tortured day and night, was already a buddhist, and put his fingers against his mouth: "It's okay to follow, but not to kiss."