Striving for Science

"Go back." Dao Nian looked at the thick fog in the dark night, his expression surging, as if everything in the world could not arouse his interest, "No need to visit."

Liu Mao's eyes showed a bit of worry, but he did not dare to disobey the meaning of Daonian, took a token from his arms, threw it out of the car window, and melted into the endless thick fog.

Soon the fog cleared up, and the street lights on the streets all seemed brighter.

Soon after the car drove away, a dilapidated bus came swaying from the street. I wondered if the car had a bell attached to it, and it kept making a tinkling sound.

Along with the bell, a few blurred figures appeared under the bus stop sign. They lined up and squeezed into the old and busted bus in turn.

After carrying Uncle Zhang back to the community, Shen Changan saw Uncle Zhang unhappy, and whispered, "Uncle Zhang, I'll get some green vegetables, don't close the door."

"No, I don't take such a big advantage." Uncle Zhang waved his hand, "Go back to sleep."

"Then you have a good night's rest." Shen Changan saw that although he was depressed, but his spirit was okay, he went upstairs with confidence and slept in bed after bathing.

When he woke up the next morning, he felt comfortable all over his body, even his eyes seemed brighter. Too lazy to cook in the morning, he made a bowl of egg noodles with vegetables and rushed to the office after eating.

He felt that he should buy a means of transportation for himself. Although he walks to work every day to exercise, it is not conducive to his lazy sleep. It will be winter in two or three months, and Wuming City is a district without heating. The life is hard.

Entering the office, Shen Changan smelled a smell of fritters. He looked around and saw that Xu Ze had white porcelain plates and mugs in front of him, but instead of bread and steak, it was cut into fritters. .

Drinking soy milk and eating fritters are so particular, they deserve to be the exquisite boy in their office.

Found that Shen Changan was looking at himself, Xu Ze wiped the corner of his mouth: "I still have one here, do you eat it?"

"Thank you, no need, I had breakfast at home." Shen Changan glanced around and found that the oldest aunt Juan was usually not here today.

Seeing Shen Changan not eating, Xu Ze was not reluctant to wait for him to eat a plate of fritters, just one minute before work time.

Shen Changan saw Xu Ze tidying up his desktop and putting the folder in front of him in a minute. He vaguely felt that his young colleagues are actually talents.

Ding Yang, who is always tempted to die, but always goes out for work at night, Xu Ze, who is exquisite but likes soy milk fritters and hot pot, and Chen Panpan, who is very well informed, may have some wonderful works in other departments, but in This place is extremely suitable and harmonious.

Aunt Juan did not come until work at noon. Shen Changan wanted to ask Chen Panpan why Aunt Juan did n’t come today and heard an old man calling him by the outside.

"Shen Changan, who is Shen Changan, come out to me!"

Listening to this tone, it seems not very friendly. Chen Panpan, Ding Yang and Xu Ze turned their heads to look at Shen Changan, half of their eyes were worried, and there was so little to hide the lively emotions.

Shen Changan: "..."

Tomorrow will be on holiday, he just came here for more than a month, who would specifically come to trouble him? He turned countless thoughts in his head, got up and walked to the balcony and looked down. An old man with a white coat and cyan trousers and a ruddy complexion stood downstairs with one hand on his hips, full of momentum, and a pair of people who came to the door to find trouble Look.

Shen Changan is a bit confused. Although he is not a genius that has been rare for a hundred years, he also has a brain that has been admitted to a famous school. In his memory, he has never seen this uncle. How could he come to find his trouble?

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Despite the doubts, Shen Changan said with a smile.

The old man stared at Shen Changan for a few seconds, and the anger on his face was forced to squeeze out a smile, which looked awkward: "Hello, I come to Shen Changan, can you let me see him."

After running out to see the lively Ding Yang and others, some doubts, listening to the old man's tone, it seems that he has a big hatred with Shen Changan, but seeing how he talks to Shen Changan, he clearly does not know Shen Changan, even the hard-pressed Laughter also has a somewhat flattering meaning.

Yang whispered to Xu Ze, "What is the situation?"

Xu Ze shook his head: "I don't know."

The old man did not have the energy to look at Ding Yang's expression. He looked at Shen Changan flatteringly: "This little brother, things are like this. You have Shen Changan here, bullying a young grandson in our family, I This time, I wanted to get him a fair deal. "

"Little grandchildren?" Shen Changan is quite sure that he has not bullied the children. "How old are your grandchildren ..."

"He is six years old this year." At this point, the old man was angry again. "I must ask him to make this clear. If I don't make it clear, I will ask his superior to complain to him."

Ding Yang, Xu Ze and Chen Panpan turned their heads together, looking at Shen Changan's eyes, saying that he didn't expect you to be such a man.

Shen Changan: "..."

He didn't look like this old man was deliberately deceiving, he had to say: "Will there be any misunderstanding?"

"What can be misunderstood, because he, my young grandchildren have lost a lot of hair. You do n’t know, our family ... It ’s particularly difficult for our family to have a child. If the child has such a big problem, we do elders. Can't be distressed? "

Shen Changan: "..."

I am not, I am not.

"Look, can you let me find Shen Changan and make the account clear?" After saying this, the old man made a smile to Shen Changan again, as if Shen Changan nodded or shook his head as if this matter were very important to him.

"Uncle, I think there may be some misunderstandings about this matter. I have just been to Wuming City for more than a month. I have only done things to help children pick up toys, and have never bullied children." Shen Changan smiled bitterly, "If not, You always bring your grandson over and ask him if he admits the wrong person? "

The old man's expression stiffened, and even his voice changed: "You, you are Shen Changan?"

Shen Changan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Uncle, I am Shen Changan."

The old man stared blankly at Shen Changan for almost half a minute, then suddenly changed his mouth and laughed: "When I look at the younger brother, I am not the kind of person who bullies the children. My little grandchildren said that the bully is all about his face and looks Strange and ugly, and you are full of blessings, surely not Shen Changan. "

Shen Changan: Huh?

"Sorry, I'm disturbing everyone, leave." The old man turned around and walked out. When he was near the gate, he even ran and ran out.

"This old uncle ... runs very fast." Ding Yang patted Shen Changan's shoulder with a lingering fear. "Fortunately, this old uncle is not a muscular person. In case he insists that you bullied his grandson, every day Come here and make a noise, then you will be in trouble later. "

"I said Chang'an didn't look like a bully." Chen Panpan thought of Shen Changan's beating a rogue and learning to meow. He coughed, "You can't beat a kid even if you beat the rogue."

The old tree with nutrient solution hanging in the courtyard swayed in the breeze, and a few leaves swirled in the air and fell to the ground.

"But you are unlucky enough, this kind of thing can happen." Ding Yang patted his shoulder sympathetically, "It's okay to worship God."

"If it is useful to worship God, what kind of work do I still have." Hearing the word "Worship God", Shen Changan's expression was a little faint. "By the time of work, I will go home to eat."

"Yes, get off work."

In the director's office, Du Zhonghai was holding a tea cup, watching a few young people scattered through the window, shaking his head funny.

Touching some bald hair, Du Zhonghai walked to the balcony, looked out for a while, and went home to eat slowly. His wife is in a good mood today. He made potato ribs, but he has to go home and eat quickly.

When Shen Changan returned home, he found that Uncle Zhang ’s door was closed and no one knocked on it. Guess he might have gone out, so he only made his own meal and sent a few messages to Daonian after eating. .

After his unremitting efforts, now Dao Nian has been able to reply to his information frequently. Although there are not many words returned, this spirit is worthy of recognition.

Going back to work in the afternoon, Aunt Juan still didn't come to work. After listening to Chen Panpan, Aunt Juan's sister and sister lived in the country. There seemed to be a major incident in the past two days. Aunt Juan went on leave to visit her sister in the country.

Shen Changan sent a text message to Aunt Juan. Aunt Juan might be busy, so she did not reply to him.

After leaving work in the afternoon, Shen Changan did not go directly home, but went to the supermarket.

He pushed the shopping cart and texted Daonian.

Changan: Daonian, do you have anything to avoid?

Year: No.

After these few days of exchange, the friendship between Shen Changan and Daonian has developed to be called by his name. For a person who does not have the desire to communicate with others, it is the progress of flying and gratifying.

Changan: Are there any fruits you particularly like to eat?

Year: no

Changan: Then I looked at it and bought it. Tomorrow you will come early, and I can make some appetizing snacks for you.

Year: good.

When the reply was good, there was no more period than it did. It seems that Dao Nian was very happy about coming to his house as a guest.

Daonian put down his mobile phone, leaning lazily against the soft slump, raised his index finger, and motioned to the person standing in front of him to continue.

"Sir, the foul air appeared to the north, and some evil spirits have been bred. The heavenly masters in mankind have been rushed over. Some heavenly masters have set up altars. We ..."

Tao Nian said, "No, do your own thing."

"Mr. What he said is that he cannot be used to asking God to worship Buddha when he has something to do." Liu Maodao, "This kind of thing can also be handled by themselves. If it is not handled well, there will be a shot in the dark world Don't be nervous. "

Dao Nian glanced at Liu Mao and nodded slightly.

Although humans often love to say that they are the people of the gods, they don't often say that a habit is like killing a child, is spoiling it harmful?

So they do it for their human goodness.

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