The atmosphere in the ward was eerily quiet.

Qin Ze is confused. Does his heart say anything wrong? Professor Li, what's the matter with your confused expression.

"You said that the numerical simulation is done?" Professor Li can't believe it.

"Well, I brought it to you. Have a look?"

"Isn't your father busy these days?"

Does it matter if my father is free.

Qin Ze responded, "ah, my father is very busy."

"Then digital analog..."

"I did it." Qin Ze was smiling.

There is another chance to pretend to be forced.

Professor Li's hopes, which he finally raised, burst in an instant and forced a smile: "you have a heart, but I have promised to compensate, but don't worry, I will still give you your salary."

Professor Li's wife nudged him.

Qin Ze hurriedly said, "Professor Li, I've really done it."

Professor Li turned sideways and said to the woman, "President Su, I'll remit money to you now."

The woman glanced at Qin Ze and said, "take it out and have a look."

Qin Ze couldn't touch her identity and cast eyes at Professor Li.

Professor Li has a free and easy way of "stretching his head and shrinking his head are all a knife." then take a look. "

Qin Ze turned on the computer. The computer was not turned off and was in standby mode. The screen lit up a few seconds later. He inserted the USB flash disk, clicked it on, and then pushed the computer to Professor Li.

Professor Li didn't expect anything at all. He pulled directly to the last page and glanced at the final formula. Tightly, he stared at the formula with round eyes.

The woman asked, "is there a problem?"

Professor Li didn't answer. He trembled with his left hand to control the mouse, checked the digital analog content after being hospitalized, and deduced it in his heart again and again. His mood also changed from overwhelming excitement to calm.

"No problem, perfect answer." Professor Li laughed.

Old Qin guoran was a friend and did not waste years of friendship with colleagues.

As for Qin Ze's saying "I did it", whoever believes it is a fool.

The woman raised her eyebrows in surprise, "OK, let me verify."

She took the computer, logged in to her mailbox, transmitted the digital and analog files in the USB flash drive through her mailbox, took out her mobile phone and dialed the phone: "Xiao Xu, let the people in the investment department have a test."

The woman hung up and said, "wait a minute, ten minutes."

Ten minutes later, the woman's phone rang. After she connected, she nodded, changed her cold expression, smiled and said, "Professor Li, digital modeling is no problem. Thank you for your help, and enjoy your cooperation."

How fast your face changes!

Professor Li's wife rolled her eyes, smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The remuneration will be paid into your account in five minutes, please pay attention to check." The woman finished, put documents, contracts and other items into the briefcase, and walked away in high heels.

"Qin Ze, thank you really, thank you." Professor Li's wife said gratefully.

Qin Ze waved his hand and said in his heart, don't forget to give me money.

He received the system prompt sound, the task was completed, and the points arrived.

After solving the big stone in his heart, Professor Li looked better and smiled: "Qin Ze, after I get well, please have dinner with Lao Qin. By the way, what's your bank card account? I'll call you back."

"Transfer money through Alipay, just my mobile phone number." Qin Ze couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the couple. He said a few words and left.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the old man told the students the key contents of the exam until the class was over. He stepped on the bell and walked out of the class. The cell phone rings in your trouser pocket. Caller ID: lichengren.

As soon as the phone was connected, Professor Li's grateful thanks were endless: "Lao Qin, thanks to you, my brother owes you a big favor. You know my son is going to get married at the end of the year, and the down payment of the wedding room is not enough, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen. If it weren't for your justice, alas..."

"You are so busy, I'm sorry to bother you. I'll invite you to dinner when I leave the hospital. Well, it's too big..."

The old man had to interrupt him, "Lao Li, what are you talking about, what kindness, what trouble I have."

"Haha!" Professor Li smiled brightly: "you and I are also particular about digital modeling. Qin Ze took over a few days ago. Today I am ready to pay compensation for breach of contract. If it weren't for you, my wife would have to make a fuss."

"Digital analog? I didn't help, you misunderstood."

"Hey, don't be ridiculous. It wasn't you who did it. Was it difficult or did Qin Ze finish it independently? I've been working on something for more than a month. It's professional and complex. Even ordinary teachers can't figure it out. I understand you and don't want me to feel indebted to you, right?"

The old man paused and widened his eyes: "you mean, your modeling has been completed. Did Qin Ze do it?"

"What is" Qin Ze did it ", didn't you do it?"

"But I really don't know."

“......”

A moment later, the old man and Professor Li said together, "did Qin Ze do it?"

My son can't be so good.

Qin Baobao came home from work, took out his key and opened the door. He smelled a strong fragrance floating in from the kitchen.

The familiar fragrance suddenly stirred the greedy insects in her stomach. Qin Baobao liked chicken stewed mushrooms best, and he was infatuated with it, so he couldn't get tired of it.

She didn't change her high-heeled shoes. She ran into the kitchen and saw her brother's busy figure, waving a spatula to cook vegetables, and stewing chicken and mushrooms in a casserole. Spit hard, "Ozawa, the palace is back, hurry up to bring good wine and meat."

Qin Zetou didn't look back, and flattered, "empress, wait a moment."

Qin Baobao changed her high heels, sat cross legged on the sofa, turned on the LCD TV in the living room, and waited for dinner while watching the news.

When Qin Ze prepares a meal, he must put it on the table. Qin Baobao pointed to the glass tea table and mumbled, "put it here, put it here."

So the sister and brother sat on the sofa and ate while watching TV. Never leave it at home so casually. The old man's rule is that you can only eat at the table. Qin Ze hated eating dinner when he was a child, because the dinner time often overlapped with the broadcast time of cartoons. Every time he ate, he had to show the courage to break his wrists and sit on the bench. Over time, instead of exercising super willpower.

Dinner is relatively simple, meat dishes, chicken stewed mushrooms, two dishes of vegetarian dishes: dry fried green beans, garlic cabbage. Qin Baobao basically doesn't eat. He chopsticks like flying. He patronizes eating his favorite chicken stewed mushrooms. While scalding, he keeps stuffing them into his mouth.

Qin Baobao watched a rebroadcast of a musical variety show, with alternating lights on the stage and a mentor of Gothic style fashion. The contestants sang heartily on the stage and waved wave like fluorescent sticks under the stage. This is the hottest variety show at present. The name seems to be "I'm a singer".

Qin Baobao's cheeks were bulging and his voice was vague: "look, this is the talent show that my sister will participate in during the summer vacation. Brother, wait for my sister to make a splash."

Although Qin Ze doesn't pay much attention to variety shows, the second season of "I'm a singer" opened in the summer. It's hard for him to know whether the news has been overwhelming these days.

"The singers participating in the program are all solid, can you?" Qin Ze questioned.

"Look down on elder sister, don't you?" Qin Baobao glared at his brother angrily.

Qin Ze reminded, "you should be prepared for the east window incident and meet the anger of your parents."

"It's natural to rush to the end of the bridge. We'll talk about it then." Qin Baobao's eyes were rolling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qin Ze looked at his sister's erratic eyes, and his heart was a cold, "you don't want to pull me back."

When the cell phone rings, the sister and brother's ringtones are exactly the same, and they touch their cell phones together.

"Old man!" Qin Ze took out his mobile phone and saw the caller ID: old man.

Qin Baobao immediately turned down the TV sound and listened to it.

The phone connected: "aze, have you eaten?"

"Eating."

"Is your sister back?"

"I'm back. I'm watching TV."

"What kind of TV do you watch when eating... I forgot the rules I taught you?" The old man said displeased.

Qin Baobao hit Qin Ze.

"Are you better?"

"Well, much better."

"Oh, let me ask you something."

"Dad, you say."

"Well, today, Lao Li called me and said thank you for helping him with digital modeling. I told him that I didn't know about digital modeling. I still know a little about his digital modeling, which is very professional and complex, so I wondered how you did it."

Qin Baobao blinked, unaware.

Qin Ze leaned back, avoided his sister, and said calmly, "that's it. I've studied it for a long time, and it's very difficult..."

"Don't give me a slap in the face. I don't know your level?"

Qin Ze was angry: "Dad, I made it myself. Believe it or not."

"What's your attitude? It's getting more and more unruly."

As soon as the old man got angry, Qin Ze counseled half, "Dad, it's really what I did. Who else did it, Qin Baobao? Do you think it's realistic?"

"... also." The old man muttered.

Qin Baobao knocked Qin Ze's head with chopsticks and stared angrily.

Qin Ze explained for a long time. The old man reluctantly believed it and sighed, "you boy, you've become more and more enlightened recently. You're a late bloomer."

Qin Zexin said, thank you for your praise. I'm not too late. I'm still young.

Father and son ended the conversation.

Qin Zeyi patted his head: "sister, let me show you something." Turning into the room, he came out with a pile of red Grandpa, "this is the money I earn by doing digital modeling."

Qin Baobao's eyes lit up, stretched out his little tongue to lick his fingers and counted the money. Nine thousand yuan only. It is equivalent to her previous month's salary.

Qin Baobao stuffed a thick wad of money into his jeans pocket and said with a smile, "ah Ze is finally a man who can support his family. With one oral praise from his sister, this money will be confiscated as our living expenses."

Qin Ze agreed. In fact, Professor Li gave him a reward of 10000 yuan, but it was a man's nature to hide private money. He secretly left 1000 yuan.

After dinner, Qin Baobao leaned against the sofa, felt his small belly comfortably, and said, "I forgot to wash yesterday's clothes."

With that, he didn't mean to get up at all, and looked at Qin Ze with a smile.

Qin Baobao is a thief. He knows that his brother "feels guilty" and takes the opportunity to share all the work with him. If he can be lazy, he will be lazy.

Qin Ze really compromised and said helplessly, "I'll wash it for you."

Anyway, it's about throwing it into the washing machine.

"Underwear is separated from clothes and pants." Qin Baobao didn't forget to remind.

"I see."

Qin Ze went to the bathroom, threw his sister's ol suit into the washing machine, and then took out the pink underwear. At this time, the voice line of the system without fluctuation rang in his mind: "host, seven days have come, and the system automatically extracts energy."

The next moment, Qin Ze felt his eyes dark, his legs soft, and he fell to the ground. I can't slow down for a long time.

Qin Baobao in the living room heard the movement and ran in to investigate the situation. He saw Qin Ze fall to the ground, scared and pale, thinking that his old injury had relapsed or something.

"What's the matter? Is the wound cracked again? Does it hurt?" Qin Baobao didn't help him up for a long time.

"I, my legs are soft..." Qin Ze said weakly.

I feel like I've been crazy for ten or eight times. I'm in a serious deficit and can't stand up.

"Why is your leg soft, and your wound is in your stomach..." she suddenly didn't speak, staring straight at Qin Ze's touch of pink on her body, which was her underwear.

Soft legs, underwear

Qin Baobao couldn't help thinking, and then remembered Qin Ze's "extreme" behavior a week ago, and his face changed greatly.

"Qin Ze, you pervert." Qin Baobao's face turned red and stared at him viciously, "do you take my underwear..."

Qin Zemu stared dumbfounded.

"Even if, even if you want that, you have to wait for the injury to heal." Qin Baobao bit his lip and cried angrily.

Ball all gunny bags, sister, listen to my explanation.