Autistic genius, a flourishing era of scientific research

Jiang Xiaowen said a few words to Jiang Yan and immediately went to find Song Yuwei. Song Yuwei naturally got up a little late because she had a holiday today.

Compared to Jiang Xiaowen's surprise, Song Yuwei was much calmer about the three boys coming to see Jiang Yan.

In the past few days, she went from finding the three of them novel at first to now finding them annoying. Sometimes, even Xia Fei's flattery was useless. She should think that they were annoying to Song Yuwei or just bluntly complain that they were annoying.

Song Yuwei wasn't particularly disgusted by the fact that the three of them spent the night together, as friendship between classmates was rare.

They always stayed up late. When she got up at two or three in the middle of the night, she saw four people quietly doing something in Jiang Yan's room with the lights on.

Looking at them holding notebooks and drawing and calculating all day long, in just two or three days, bloodshot started to appear in their eyes.

Song Yuwei finally saw how studious they were.

I was surprised. There are many studious students these days, but it is rare to find someone so studious and willing to study day and night.

This is just like the ancient people in storybooks who chiseled a hole in the wall to borrow light.

On the other side, Song Yuwei also had to get up in the middle of the night every night to see if they had secretly gotten up to do their homework or discuss, which made her unable to sleep well at night. Now that she saw these young boys, she had to give them a lecture.

She shouldn't have acted like an adult in front of Jiang Yan's classmates. It was because the three boys had the audacity to stay at Jiang Yan's place for the first time. Song Yuwei, who had the power to control Jiang Yan, seemed to have instantly gained more value in front of them. Plus, they were familiar with each other, so when she scolded them, they nodded and listened obediently, feeling quite pleased.

Less likable than Jiang Yan, but also more likable than Jiang Yan. Song Yuwei discovered that Jiang Yan's friends were just like her, making people feel embarrassed.

When she left Sijiu City and came to Xiaoyu City, she originally thought that life with her youngest son Xiaoci would be too boring, because there were only so many things to do in the army.

Unexpectedly, she did not live in the army. Instead, her life outside the army was not boring. Every day was funny and helpless. The teenagers were obedient, naughty and full of energy. She would get up in the middle of the night to catch them sleeping, just like a cat catching a mouse.

Listening to the calculations they discussed and the formulas in the notebooks, for a moment she almost thought she had seen the information of her colleagues in the research institute.

It was hard for Song Yuwei not to know that these children had good grades and were smart, especially Jiang Yan.

Other children might get up in the middle of the night to play secretly, but they would only get up in the middle of the night to secretly learn calculations.

In addition, after becoming familiar with Jiang Yan's personality over the past few days, Song Yuwei actually liked these young men and would talk to Jiang Yan for a few more words.

The three of them entered the house and first greeted Song Yuwei, who had just gotten up and was about to make breakfast.

"Hello, Aunt Song." Xu Weiran and Liming's greetings were rather simple. After a smile, Xu Weiran added, "We're here to see Jiang Yan again."

Song Yuwei knew they were here to see Jiang Yan, so she pointed at Jiang Xiaowen and said, "That's Brother Jiang Yan."

"Auntie Song, I brought you some candy!" Xia Fei immediately pulled two candies out of his pocket and handed them to Song Yuwei like a treasure. Song Yuwei took them with a smile and put them in her pocket. "Jiang Yan got up a long time ago and must have been doing homework for a while. I took a nap. If you want to find her, just go find her. Let's have breakfast together later. No arguing while doing homework."

Jiang Yan didn't quarrel with anyone, but sometimes Xu Weiran, Xia Fei and Liming had different ideas, and the answers they calculated were wrong, or they didn't know some other problems. Song Yuwei had seen three boys arguing over a set of data until they were red in the face.

She almost suspected they were going to take action.

Xia Fei touched his head embarrassedly: "Aunt Song, don't worry, we will definitely not quarrel. Hello, Brother Jiang."

After talking to Song Yuwei, the three of them turned around and greeted Jiang Xiaowen.

Li Ming and Xu Weiran had already gone to Jiang Yan's room and moved out everything they needed. In the past few days, with Jiang Yan's suggestions and Xia Fei's help, their equipment had been updated a bit - Xia Fei's home was a repair shop, and after asking Jiang Yan, he secretly stole some spare parts from home.

Still brand new parts.

Xia Fei could be said to have risked being beaten by a mixed doubles team to support the four of them in this inexplicable device and study.

Xu Weiran and Liming both expressed their admiration for Xia Fei, and then resolutely accepted Xia Fei's kindness together with Jiang Yan.

They went together. Jiang Xiaowen watched for a while and saw Song Yuwei prepare breakfast. He stared at the boys for a while to make sure they didn't behave inappropriately or excessively before following them into the kitchen.

Seeing him come in alone, Song Yuwei asked:

"Where's Xiao Ci? Didn't he come?"

"He has something to do and will probably come over around noon," Jiang Xiaowen said.

We are going to investigate the fight involving Jiang Yan. We must find the culprit and cannot let it go like this.

Si Cizhan was quite familiar with his mother's daily routine and guessed that Song Yuwei would sleep in on the weekend. It was just past eight o'clock and she should still be preparing breakfast, so he asked Jiang Xiaowen to help.

"Okay, you take care of Jiang Yan today. I have to ask some older ladies nearby to go shopping in the mall and look at some clothes." Song Yuwei immediately arranged things for Jiang Xiaowen. Jiang Xiaowen also admired his Aunt Song's speed in making friends. He didn't know which older lady she met nearby.

"Okay." He naturally agreed without hesitation. "What a coincidence! I was just about to ask Aunt Song to buy my dad a set of clothes. Isn't it winter? The other things should also be charged to my account. Just consider it a gift for you, Aunt Song. That kid even knew to bring candy here. I can't be worse than them, right?"

Song Yuwei said with a smile, "These guys are a bit annoying. It's just that Xia Fei is good at praising people, sweet-talking, and has many tricks. You're a grown-up, and you're still comparing yourself to kids. And your dad is in the army all day just like Si Xiao. What do you want winter clothes for? Don't think I don't know what you're up to."

"I'm just worried that Yanyan will cause you trouble." Jiang Xiaowen laughed twice and explained, "She has a dull personality. Aunt Song, you like lively atmosphere. I guess if I ask Aunt Song to take care of Yanyan, you might find her too dull. This matter is a bit embarrassing for Aunt Song. It's also a sudden incident. Asking someone else is definitely not as reliable as Aunt Song."

Song Yuwei thought about how these teenagers had been finding things to do for her these past few days, and she wasn't bored at all. She said, "I asked Jiang Yan and found out that it was because of a fight. Although your sister is a bit boring, I didn't expect her personality to be a bit like her uncle's—tough."

Jiang Xiaowen couldn't help but laugh. His sister was indeed a tough type of person.

After Jiang Xiaowen entered the kitchen, Xia Fei, Liming and Xu Weiran in the living room finally breathed a sigh of relief. They no longer had that creepy feeling of being stared at, and their movements became natural.

Several people reassembled the device, and Xia Fei and the others finally realized that this device, which they didn't know what to call, could not soften the iron sheet every time.

Success is like a short-lived miracle, but more often than not, there are failures. They come to see Jiang Yan almost every night these days and sleep here quietly every night.

I'm just researching this thing. I'm really curious, and I've learned a lot from Jiang Yan.

Some of the lessons were even harder than those in the competition classes, but what youth possessed most was energy. Jiang Yan hadn't misjudged them; all three of them loved to delve into their studies, and they had been studying diligently alongside Jiang Yan these past few days.

Fortunately, the only adult in Xu Weiran's family - his mother - had gone out to work, so they told their family that they were sleeping at Xu Weiran's house, and their presence was never revealed in the past few days.