white feathers upstairs

Everyone was also amazed, they thought that someone like Sean would throw out countless internationally famous titles in one go-this is what celebrities love to do.

I didn't expect his self-introduction to be so simple, even sloppy.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

After a moment of silence, Qin Jing came to the rescue. He smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's do this first, Sean, let me introduce you to the researchers present in turn."

Qin Jing raised his fingers, but froze in mid-air because of Sean's words.

"No, I know them all."

The 35 pairs of eyes staring at him were full of surprise.

How could he know everyone?

This is the question in everyone's mind.

Sean didn't explain too much, Qin Jing didn't want to ask more questions because he held the air of a thousand-year-old iceberg that refused people thousands of miles away.

Anyway, it's just going through the motions.

"Alright then!" This was the only answer Qin Jing could give.

Sean's workstation is in the inner position, which is relatively quiet.

When he was packing his things, he was tapped lightly on the shoulder.

Turning his head, he saw a smiling face as clear as water, but his hair seemed to have not been trimmed for several months. It grew to the roots of his ears, and his bangs half covered his eyes.

"Hey, Master Sean, you said you know us, so do you know my name?"

His nonsensical questions made Sean confused for a moment. He often encountered people who took the initiative to "strike up a conversation", but he didn't know how to respond every time.

Unable to feel the hostility in his words, he said truthfully: "Cen Min, a Ph.D candidate at Chongji University, winner of the [-]th Highest Science and Technology Award, has worked in Africa for three years, and entered Yishi Feiyang two years ago."

This introduction, which is like a Baidu entry, made Cen Min amazed, and what he said was accurate.

The people around who were doing the experiment were also dumbfounded when they heard their conversation.

While speaking, Sean had already turned on the computer, entered the latest experimental data, and took out a pen and ruler to start drawing, with an indifferent expression.

"Master..." Cen Min twitched his lips, "How do you know us so well?"

Sean seemed puzzled, turned to look at him, but his expression was firm: "Since I have decided to enter the research center, of course I have to get to know you in advance."

After agreeing to Gu Yuhan, Sean spent the whole night getting to know the Yishi Research Center and all the members. He knew that if he wanted to lead a good team, he must be familiar with everyone. Moreover, he has been working in the field of aerospace for more than ten years. , and have no hobbies, and concentrate on research, and naturally hear about talents from all walks of life.

Now Cen Min stopped talking, and returned to his own position to continue the experiment. In comparison, they are ignorant and ignorant.

Today, the name "Sean" can be said to impress everyone.

……

JR Fencing Club.

Two men in competition uniforms are holding foils in a round robin match.

One of them was particularly flexible in his movements. When attacking, the tip of the sword fell like dense raindrops, hitting the vital point every time. When defending, the whole person was like a fortified wall, which made it impossible to attack.

One has no scruples, and has the determination to hit every time he strikes the sword, while the other is indecisive, not making a move when it should be, and missing a good opportunity.

After 3 minutes of the round robin, the winner was already obvious.

Gu Yuhan took off the helmet, with a thin layer of sweat on his face, brimming with confidence, he joked, "It's been so long, I feel like you haven't made much progress."

Bai Jinhao was sweating profusely, his face flushed red, and he kept panting heavily: "I'm still not as talented as you."

"I don't have any talent, but I have always liked it." Gu Yuhan handed him a bottle of mineral water and smiled.

"I think there is no hope for fencing in my life. I might as well work honestly." Bai Jinhao took a sip of water and said in a flat tone.

"Work is so boring. You should indulge yourself and chase your dreams while you are young. I remember your biggest dream when you were young was not to be a pilot?" Gu Yuhan said.

Bai Jinhao smiled shallowly, with a bit of helplessness: "Who doesn't have a dream? But the reality is quite cruel, my body..."

Mentioning this, the atmosphere became inexplicably heavy. Seeing Bai Jinhao's helpless look, Gu Yuhan wished he could bear the pain of heart disease for him, so that he could truly live a normal life.

Bai Jinhao's life is actually not complete, it can even be said to be incomplete.

When he was four years old, his parents quarreled violently, and he could only hide in the dark room through the crack of the door and secretly watched them arguing, their faces flushed, and glass shards shattered all over the floor.

He was just an ignorant child at that time, but he knew how to be afraid.

A few days later, his mother Tang Rou cut her wrists and committed suicide in the bathtub at home. The young Bai Jinhao still cannot forget how dazzling and shocking the blood-stained water in the bathtub is, he will never forget it for the rest of his life Pain, blood overflowed, staining the floor red.

Twenty years have passed, and he still dare not buy a bathtub for his family. He is afraid that the bloody scene will haunt him like a nightmare.

Less than a year after the death of his mother Tang Rou, his father Bai Tingkai died on the spot in a car accident due to drunk driving. ".

The Bai family was in decline, but fortunately Gu Weijie thought that he and Bai Tingkai were close friends, and treated Bai Jinhao as if he was his own. The cost of food and clothing was no different from that of his own son Gu Yuhan, so Bai Jinhao's childhood was not miserable.

For Bai Jinhao, the Gu family is the reborn parents, and he has long regarded Gu Weijie as his biological father.

Compared to Bai Jinhao, Gu Yuhan, a well-known young master, seems to have a name. When he is mentioned, Mr. Gu is full of disgust.

But he, Young Master Gu, never cared about these things. As long as he had cars, house tickets and women, he didn't care about the outside world's attention.

Gu Yuhan has a saying that is often on the lips: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about tomorrow."

"Brother Han, I really envy you." Bai Jinhao said lightly.

Gu Yuhan smiled slightly, revealing two rows of teeth that were as white as fine porcelain, and his whole body was filled with sunshine from the inside out: "Why do you envy me?"

"I envy you that you are free and easy, living as you want."

"That's when you didn't see that I was forced to be helpless." Gu Yuhan's voice seemed to come from a distant place, and there was still an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

"There are still times when you are forced to do nothing?" Bai Jinhao said jokingly, "It's really a joke in the world."

Gu Yuhan just looked at him calmly, noncommittal.

Everyone has times when they are forced to be helpless, but they just don't put it on the table.Gu Yuhan thought so.

Gu Yuhan never cared about the old man's disgust for him, but he couldn't bear to be deprived of his right to love someone.

In the second year of high school, Gu Yuhan fell in love with a girl named Ye Ling. They were both first loves, and they fell in love with each other. At that time, Gu Shao was still an inexperienced young man. As long as you like it, I naively thought that I could grow old with Ye Ling forever.

When Mr. Gu found out about this, Gu Yuhan's dream was shattered. Ye Ling's family was not good. Her father had been imprisoned for intentional injury, and the Gu family could not accept such an in-law. Mr. Gu firmly opposed them being together. .

Gu Yuhan, who was young and ignorant, regarded love as the most important belief, and would never break up with Ye Ling no matter what.