Reborn 1980: Ms. Jiao flirts with rough country guys

Chu Niannian didn't take Huang Xing's Duoduo to heart, she just thought that this person was joking with her.

"Aren't you crazy about studying chemistry? You can also use magic."

Although she muttered like this, she still looked at Huang Chen with some expectation.

Huang Xing took the test tube and reagents and came over, and stood opposite Chu Niannian, "Just watch."

As he spoke, he quickly grabbed the reagents on the table and poured them into the test tubes one by one.

"The teacher in the laboratory said that if you do an experiment wrong three times, you are stupid and hopeless."

Chu Niannian listened to Huang Chen's words, and subconsciously looked at the thing in his hand, only to see that the liquid in the test tube gradually produced bubbles after a chemical reaction, and exploded in it.

The sound of those bubbles hitting the test tube gradually became three-dimensional, as if it had become the sound of particles colliding.

Chu Niannian's pupils continued to dilate, and light flooded into his eyes.

The reaction in the test tube will stop, Huang Xing raised his hand steadily, and brought the test tube to Chu Niannian, "Chu Niannian, this is the third time."

Although he was a little aggrieved, there was a smile on his face.

Chu Niannian couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a puff.

"What a fool."

Seeing that Chu Niannian finally showed a smiling face, Huang Xing also laughed and handed her the things in his hand.

"Then I wonder if the idiot made you feel better?"

Chu Niannian pinched the hot test tube in his hand and watched it repeatedly, then raised his eyes to look at Huang Xing, "I'm very happy about the fact that you are an idiot."

After all, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the haze on Chu Niannian's face was also swept away a little.

But Huang Xing still understood in his heart that the matter of Aneng was a lump in Chu Niannian's heart, and it couldn't go away no matter what.

He raised his hand and touched Chu Niannian's head. After all, he should have a private talk with A-Neng.

Huang Xing didn't wait too long for this matter, Chu Niannian lives in the school now, so Huang Xing has a lot of time for himself after school.

He waited in front of his first father's factory, specially waiting for A Neng to get off work.

Ah Neng has been in a good mood for the past few days. Firstly, he took this opportunity to finally squeeze Chu Niannian away, and secondly, the factory director's concern for him made everyone's attitude towards him better.

This has made him flourish in the factory recently, very happy.

He was humming a song, thinking about what to have for dinner, when suddenly his shoulder was patted heavily.

"Who?"

Aneng subconsciously frowned and shouted.

But the person who patted the shoulder didn't give him any response, just kept silent, and pulled him into the corner.

It is said that the snow does not turn the snow into cold, but now the temperature outside is not high, a layer of hoarfrost has condensed on Huang Xing's leather jacket, and the tip of his nose is red from the cold.

Aneng recognized Huang Chen.

The moment he saw the person, he frowned and took a step back, "What do you want me for?"

Seeing that the person had no intention of running away, Huang Xing raised his hand and handed Aneng a cigarette, "Shall we talk?"

It wasn't cheap cigarettes that were handed over. Although Aneng wasn't very good at smoking, he still recognized it at a glance.

He swallowed his saliva, tilted his head somewhat uncomfortably, took the cigarette thinking he was handsome, and pinned it to his ear.

Huang Xing didn't care about his small movements, and said, "I think there is some misunderstanding between you and Nian Nian?"

After hearing this, Aneng frowned and turned his head, "She copied my design, what misunderstanding could there be?"

Seeing that the duck's mouth was stiff, Huang Xing pursed his lips, and his eyes also sank.

He laughed, took out his lighter, and lit a cigarette for himself, "Plagiarism? You have to think carefully before speaking."

At this moment, Huang Xing was standing there, but he couldn't help but put infinite pressure on A Neng.

He gritted his teeth and was about to refute, when Huang Chen said, "A liar has to swallow a thousand needles, haven't you heard of it?"

The common sayings handed down from the older generation could not make Ah Neng back down, he turned his eyes away and looked indifferent.

"The clear one clears himself. If you insist on convincing me of plagiarism, present evidence."

Now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, Huang Xing naturally doesn't want to keep talking about plagiarism.

The misunderstanding between the two must be resolved from the source.

I saw him please raise his hand, lit the cigarette ash twice, and said, "I'm not here today to talk to you about evidence."

Ah Neng grabbed his cloth bag tightly, his face was full of tension, as if he was ready to run at any time.

"Then what are you here to talk to me about?"

"I think you are prejudiced against Niannian, I hope you can face up to her ability, instead of wearing colored glasses..."

Before Huang Xing finished speaking, Aneng sneered, as if he was laughing at what Huang Chen said just now.

"What does a woman need so many skills for?"

An Neng seemed unable to understand what Huang Xing said, and when he mentioned the first thought, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Women just take home and be their wives, take care of their husbands and raise their children, and that's it."

"For someone like her, relying on the fact that she has a factory manager father, she can do whatever she wants in the factory. Huh, what are you pretending to do?"

As he was talking, he looked at Huang Xing, like a brother, I sympathize with you.

"In my opinion, brother, you'd better let her stay at home honestly."

"Otherwise, when you marry someone, she will be more capable than you. Don't you feel inferior?"

He was talking, but fortunately he winked at Huang Chen like a brother.

Huang Xing lowered his head and said nothing, but his tightly clenched hands already said everything.

Ah Neng didn't notice the change in Huang Xing's mood, and thought he was a good brother and patted him on the shoulder, "I have something else to do, brother, let's talk next time."

He probably really thought that Huang Xing was moved by what he said, so he turned around and left after yelling.

And at this moment, Huang Xing, who was standing in the same place, seemed to have just regained his senses, and suddenly punched the electric pole beside him.

The snow accumulated on the telephone pole rustled down, and a few lumps landed on Huang Xing's shoulders.

His gaze was like a torch, and his eyes were fixed on the direction where Aneng left.

Since this person has no heart of repentance, there is no need for him to sit down and open the skylight to speak honestly.

Since he is stuck in this garment factory and does not intend to leave, then he has plenty of ways to make him leave voluntarily.

Thinking of this, Huang Xing straightened his clothes, shook off the snow on his body, turned and left.

The light at the corner flickered brightly, the light bulb jumped twice, and finally dimmed silently.

Huang Xing didn't go home, but turned the corner and went back to the laboratory in the university.

At this time, most of the students inside have already left, and the inside is dark.

With the key in his hand, Huang Xing directly opened the door of the laboratory and walked in.

He is not benevolent, why should he be righteous?