Autistic genius, a flourishing era of scientific research

Song Yuwei was able to marry Si Xiao despite the criticism from others, and now she can choose to divorce Si Xiao despite the gazes from others.

What is she afraid of?

When she married Si Xiao, what kind of insults had she not heard?

"It's about this code name. Has the magazine received any similar letters? I see this is a reply to the solicitation for the seventh edition of the magazine. Now I remember that the magazine has already published the tenth edition. Should the eleventh edition be published this month?"

Dean Tang saw that it was her who came and spoke quickly.

"No, this is the first time I've received a codenamed letter. Could it be that he can only answer to the seventh edition? Or that he only buys the seventh edition of the magazine?"

Everyone felt that the latter possibility was higher, and the old man probably lived a very poor life.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. How could such a talented person be made to work so hard?

If only I could find someone to contact...

"Xiao Song is quick-witted. Let's help him think about how to contact this code name." Mr. Gongsun suddenly said at this time.

Song Yuwei was stunned. It seemed that the drawings given by this code-named person were extremely powerful.

Looking at all the big names in scientific research gathered together, she felt a little pressure just standing there.

Let’s go and face Si Xiao.

"I'll go back to the magazine and think about it. When I come up with something, I'll ask for your opinion."

"Okay, okay, think about it quickly."

…………

After doing homework for the whole morning and taking a break after lunch, Lu Qinghuan took Jiang Yan to take a nap for about an hour.

Jiang Xiaowen originally wanted to take them out to play somewhere, but when he saw them taking a nap, he simply went to another room and lay down for a while.

There are three bedrooms in this house, which is just enough.

Jiang Xiaowen and Si Cizhan also cleaned the other two bedrooms briefly beforehand, considering that they might rest there.

Even though I have to take care of Jiang Yan, I can't let myself get tired, right?

However, Jiang Xiaowen had overslept in the morning, so he woke up after only half an hour. Then he got up and saw the homework books left on the table by Jiang Yan and the others.

He sat down at the table curiously.

The homework was all Lu Qinghuan's. Jiang Yan didn't seem to have brought any homework back, and the notebook she brought back was not placed on the table.

The content of Jiang Yan's draft in the draft book looked like a serious homework. If Lu Qinghuan hadn't overlapped the draft on her handwriting, Jiang Xiaowen almost thought it was Jiang Yan's homework.

One is neat and tidy while the other is messy and sloppy, which is quite consistent with their images.

He looked carefully and saw that several pages were filled with the content of the same question. It seemed that Jiang Yan had put a lot of effort into teaching Lu Qinghuan.

No wonder Jiang Yan forgot to wake him up at half past eleven. Jiang Xiaowen woke up by himself and left the bedroom to cook.

As a result, Jiang Yan was seen frowning slightly, with an unprecedented embarrassment on her face. Lu Qinghuan stood beside her, not daring to say a word, and looking pitifully waiting for Jiang Yan to speak.

Jiang Xiaowen found it strange, but then he thought about how Lu Qinghuan and Jiang Yan escaped from the human traffickers together, and then Lu Qinghuan stayed with Jiang Yan for another two months, and still surrounded her with the same enthusiasm.

Although his sister is indifferent to emotions, she is not truly heartless. Lu Qinghuan's relationship with Jiang Yan has become so good now that Jiang Xiaowen thinks of a saying: Persistence is victory.

But he felt a little strange. It sounded like Yanyan was still the same as when she was a child, and she was not even very close to Er Niang.

Could it be that this incident with the human traffickers had such a huge impact on her that it indirectly helped his sister's condition?

Let her understand the importance of people around her?

So she began to interact with people and no longer ignored even her closest relatives at any time.

He felt it was a bit dramatic. After all, his stepmother had been with Yanyan for more than ten years, and now her position in his sister's heart was probably not as important as Lu Qinghuan.

I felt sorry for his second mother.

Jiang Xiaowen wondered whether he should find a way to talk more about his stepmother to Jiang Yan.

When they wake up later, take them to call Er Niang?

"I still have to ask Yanyan what she thinks."

He finally sighed.

Jiang Yan was the first to wake up. She came out of the bedroom, squinted her eyes and washed her face, then came out with her face covered with water droplets and her hair loose from sleeping.

The wet hair stuck to her fair face.

"wake up?"

Jiang Xiaowen went to get a towel and handed it to her. Jiang Yan nodded and sat down at the table.

Jiang Xiaowen thought for a moment and said, "Does the injury on your head cause any discomfort when you go to school?"

"After lunch, when it's cooler, let's go to the hospital and get some more checks done."

"Call your mother on the way back?" he added softly.

Jiang Yan wiped her face and asked, "Why?"

Jiang Yan felt that there was no need to call unless necessary, so she was seriously asking the reason for the call.

Jiang Xiaowen thought she was unhappy, so he quickly explained with a smile:

"Hasn't school just started? It's a new semester, and you're in your third year of high school. You even changed your major and joined the competition class. Why don't you call Second Mother and tell her about it? Let her be happy too."

"If you don't want to, then don't fight."

He had to admit that he was biased. Between Zhao Fangfang and Jiang Yan, he preferred his sister, even though Jiang Xiaowen also felt that Zhao Fangfang's life was indeed not easy.

It was precisely because he had sufficient understanding of these things that Jiang Xiaowen was insightful enough that he fully agreed with his second mother's remarriage, as long as the man she remarried did not affect Yanyan.

Jiang Yan thought carefully and said, "No. There's no need."

She currently couldn't give Zhao Fangfang anything, neither fame nor wealth, so there was no need to waste both of their time by calling.

During this period of time, perhaps Zhao Fangfang could sell a few more pieces of clothing in the store.

If she used it to draw drawings, she could also draw two more drawings, or design an additional experimental process and steps.

Jiang Xiaowen held his chin and looked at his cold and heartless sister: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Could he force her to make a phone call and make Yanyan unhappy?

Jiang Xiaowen asked Jiang Yan: "Why didn't I see your homework? Did you do it at school?"

Jiang Yan nodded slightly and said nothing.

"Has Lu Qinghuan finished her homework?" He took the notebook on the table and handed it to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan shook her head: "Only liberal arts is left."

So the headache in the morning was effective, at least it allowed Lu Qinghuan to finish his science homework.

Lu Qinghuan had to work hard to study liberal arts.

Lu Qinghuan woke up, but instead of rushing to the table to do his homework, he took out a handful of rubber bands from his pocket and looked at Jiang Yan and Jiang Xiaowen with shining eyes:

"Let's jump rope!"

Jiang Xiaowen: “?”

He's a grown man, jumping rope?

Jiang Yan: “…”

She didn't know what skipping rope was, but she had only seen it briefly when she was in school.

Of course Jiang Xiaowen was determined not to jump, so he could only act as a ruthless wooden man for the two of them. Together with Jiang Yan, he used his legs to pull the rubber band apart, which was about two or three meters long.

The rope didn't need to be too high, so he just sat on the chair with his long legs. Jiang Yan was pulled by Lu Qinghuan to play, and she had to sing a skipping rope song to Lu Qinghuan.

Jiang Xiaowen just listened to her reciting the lyrics taught by Lu Qinghuan with an expressionless face.

The scene was very funny at one point.