Autistic genius, a flourishing era of scientific research

The coal of this era was made into a cylindrical shape with a hole specially drilled in the middle to ensure complete combustion, which also made it easier to take out.

Jiang Yan followed Si Ci Zhan's instructions, picked up the coal balls one by one, and put them into the bag until the bag in his hand was full.

The coal seller looked at the young couple and shook his head in amusement. His shop had bags of coal in it, some of which were still unpacked. He only needed to carry one bag.

Who would have thought that a young couple would come in and insist on loading the loose coal themselves, and the boss couldn't understand it.

Judging from their appearance, they didn't need to save money. After observing for a while, he realized that the young man seemed to be playing the coal-loading game with the girl.

How bored must I be to go to his shop to play?

After the bag was full, Si Ci Zhan tied it up and then tied it to the back seat of the bicycle. Jiang Yan looked at her right hand which had turned black from touching the coal.

She seemed a little confused. Si Cizhan stood beside the bicycle and watched. After a while, he said:

"Jiang Yan, let's go."

Jiang Yan went over and used his strength to get into the car. When she held him with her hand, she left a dark mark on the sleeve of his white shirt.

"What do you think?" Si Cizhan asked, "When I was picking up coal just now, was the world still empty?"

"Boring." Jiang Yan patted the remaining dust on his arm that was tightly gripping the handlebars, and Si Cizhan's sleeve suddenly turned black again.

"Next time, don't make me do such meaningless things." She didn't look happy at the moment, but rather a little angry, and there was a hint of unpleasantness in her words. "It's a waste of time."

This guy is really hard to please.

I didn't expect that when I tried to find her something to do to distract herself, she just felt it was boring and a waste of time.

"Then what do you want to do?" Si Cizhan asked.

"Books." Jiang Yan said, "I gave my brother a list of books. You can look for them together. The sooner the better."

It was indeed that book list. Si Cizhan should have thought of it earlier: "Don't worry, I've checked it out and have asked someone to find it. A few books should be on their way now. Don't worry."

"Okay." Jiang Yan nodded.

The two of them returned just in time for lunch. Zhao Fangfang and Song Yuwei were there, but Lu Qinghuan had already gone back with Lu Ze. Now that Lu Qinghuan was gone, Xia Fei, Xu Weiran and Liming naturally wouldn't stay here either.

So there were only five of them having lunch, including Zhao Fangfang and Song Yuwei. The lunch was quite lively. After all, they were acquaintances who met again after many years, and by chance, Song Yuwei was taking care of Jiang Yan. Naturally, there was endless reminiscing at the table.

Jiang Yan didn't say anything, and Si Ci Zhan only greeted her politely.

When Song Yuwei asked Zhao Fangfang when she would return to Canghai City, Zhao Fangfang glanced at Jiang Yan and said:

"We should be leaving tomorrow at noon. Even though this incident happened, I'm relieved to leave Yanyan in Yuwei and Xiaowen's care. Yanyan, you must take good care of your hands and don't skip classes anymore, okay?"

Ever since Jiang Yan ran away from home, Zhao Fangfang didn't feel surprised when she skipped classes and left school.

She always knew that Jiang Yan was neither brave nor timid, it was just a matter of whether she wanted to do it or not.

As long as she wants to do it, she won't be afraid of anything.

Zhao Fangfang wasn't surprised that she broke her hand in a fight, she just felt distressed and frightened.

"Yeah." Jiang Yan responded, then went to organize and check the modification drawings and modified mental power devices left by Xia Fei and the others.

A few people ignored her silence. Jiang Xiaowen glanced at her and said, "Yanyan, you just finished your meal and take a break. Don't rush to read."

Zhao Fangfang shook her head at Jiang Xiaowen: "Yan Yan won't listen, let her do it."

Jiang Xiaowen was stunned. He thought that his stepmother would look at Jiang Yan as if she were his own eyes, but now it seems that this is not the case. On the contrary, Zhao Fangfang does not treat Jiang Yan like he does. She would look at her a few more times from time to time and say a few words of concern to Jiang Yan.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Second Mother." Jiang Xiaowen nodded immediately, feeling a little strange.

After dinner, Zhao Fangfang and Song Yuwei went downstairs for a walk and shopping, while Si Cizhan and Jiang Xiaowen stayed at home to wash dishes. Jiang Xiaowen mentioned this matter to Si Cizhan in confusion.

"You know Jiang Yan's situation. Aunt Zhao has been with her for over a decade and is used to her. Even though she's interested in Lu Qinghuan, she doesn't talk much to him. Most of the time, Lu Qinghuan stays by her side and does things her way."

Si Cizhan wiped the bowl dry and put it away, then continued, "Go along with her, or be like Aunt Zhao, give her enough freedom and space, and don't disturb her casually. That's the best way to get along with Jiang Yan."

But he couldn't help but want to tease her and see how she would react.