Autistic genius, a flourishing era of scientific research

Liang Dazhui, who came out to look for his wife because he found out that she got up in the middle of the night, heard Shi Haoyan's low voice as soon as he walked over. He rushed in, snatched the money from Liang Haoxue's hand, and slapped Liang Haoxue in the face.

The lights in the other rooms of the Liang family came on, and Mrs. Liang's cursing voice soon echoed throughout the village.

Liang Haoxue felt a burning pain on her face, her ears were buzzing, and her mind was blank.

Sometimes, she actually doesn't want to study.

This wouldn't happen in a home where people don't read.

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Although the school allows students to live there on weekends, there are still very few people who stay there.

Jiang Yan was almost the only one in the girls' dormitory. Since there were more boys, a little more of them didn't go home on Saturday.

But not much more.

There may be some special reasons for not going home on Saturday, but there are almost no people who don’t go home on Sunday.

Jiang Yan got up early in the morning and went to the classroom to get the notebook in which she had drawn the drawings for a week.

The commonly used energy in this era is electricity, and light energy is almost not used. Among the three major interstellar energy sources, light energy is one of them.

Whether for civilian or military use.

To understand the specific developments, Jiang Yan felt that she needed to look for some professional books.

She planned to go to the bookstore, but before that, she had to wait for her brother Jiang Xiaowen or Si Ci Zhan to arrive.

They said they would pick her up from school on the weekend.

Jiang Yan went to the bicycle shed and pushed her bicycle to the school gate to wait for someone.

Jiang Xiaowen left the army and came to the city early in the morning, but he didn't arrive at school until around eight or nine o'clock.

He thought that after a week of school, Jiang Yan would sleep in for a while on the weekends, as he sometimes also slept in on weekends.

Not to mention other soldiers in the army, the weekend is a rare holiday. Instead of relaxing and resting, why don’t they run and train like usual?

There are plenty of opportunities for training in the army.

The army also assumes that you can get up later on weekends, but they will not relax when it comes to housekeeping in the dormitory.

On the way to school, Jiang Xiaowen was still wondering if Jiang Yan had just gotten up and was going to wait for her downstairs in the dormitory.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I took the bus to No. 1 Middle School and turned the corner, I saw Jiang Yan leaning against the school wall at the school gate.

Lu Qinghuan sat on the back seat of the bicycle next to her. Her hair was braided into two braids and tied with a silk scarf hanging in front of her. She wore a white printed short-sleeved shirt, looking youthful.

The bicycle's footrest was supporting the ground, steady and without any shaking. There was another bicycle next to it.

It was obviously Lu Qinghuan who rode here.

It was a bit far away, so Jiang Xiaowen could only see Lu Qinghuan holding a notebook and gesturing and saying something to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan tied her long hair into a high ponytail, with strands of hair hanging down on her shoulders. There was no expression on her face. She stood in front of Lu Qinghuan with her eyes lowered, looking like she was listening to Lu Qinghuan's speech attentively.

Even though Lu Qinghuan was sitting on the back of the bicycle and swinging her legs, Jiang Yan was still a bit taller than her when she stood in front of her. With her eyes lowered, she looked very well-behaved.

He was wearing a rather ordinary shirt, but it was not the pure white one he often saw on Si Ci Zhan. Instead, it had some red and pink prints, and the base color was still light green. To put it bluntly, it was a green floral shirt.

Jiang Xiaowen bought this piece of clothing because he liked it. The store owner recommended him to buy the white one. When Jiang Xiaowen saw it, he immediately thought of Si Ci Zhan, who always wore a white shirt during holidays.

The sun shone on the two of them, and the morning breeze blew, blowing the silk scarf that decorated Lu Qinghuan's hair, and also blowing Jiang Yan's high ponytail and floral shirt.

Jiang Xiaowen walked over with a strange look on his face. He felt inexplicably guilty about the clothes he bought, as they seemed a little too flashy.

When he bought it, he thought that Jiang Yan was a cold person to begin with, and in a white shirt he looked even more distant and aloof.

I feel that it will not be conducive to Jiang Yan making friends at school. Besides, a girl cannot dress so rigidly, like an old cadre like Si Cizhan.

Floral shirts are more lively and smart.

This was the first time Jiang Xiaowen saw Jiang Yan wearing this floral shirt. She didn't look... very youthful and lively, completely different from what he had expected.

——But it’s surprisingly suitable and good-looking.

Such a fancy dress was like placing an already beautiful brocade into a sea of ​​blooming flowers, making Jiang Yan look particularly gorgeous.

It is a kind of beauty that is gaudy and extremely flamboyant, like a colorful butterfly.

Fortunately, his sister is tall and graceful, with a perfect figure and appearance, and can suppress this flashy style.

She wore this shirt as if it cost hundreds or thousands of dollars. She rolled up the sleeves to her elbows and casually hung a schoolbag on her left shoulder. It was bulging with things, probably clothes she was going to take home to do the laundry.

He and Si Cizhan had already asked the Lu family to fix the washing machine.

——She was holding three notebooks in her hands. Maybe they couldn’t fit in her schoolbag, or maybe they were very important, so she carried them herself and didn’t put them in the bicycle basket.

Looking at Jiang Yan's fair forearms, Jiang Xiaowen sighed in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't get tanned, Jiang Yan's arms would definitely be two different shades in less than a month.

The shadows of the two girls and the two bicycles on the ground connected with the school wall and the street to form a picture.

Jiang Xiaowen felt that Jiang Yan was still too thin, so he tried to find a way to make his sister fatter.

"Yanyan." He called out, and suddenly felt that the arrangement of having Jiang Yan wait for him and Si Cizhan at school on the weekend was not reasonable at all.

Isn't this a waste of time?

He was worried about Jiang Yan's safety before. She was almost abducted, which left a shadow on his mind.

Now it seems a bit redundant to have two people discussing study and homework here.

But safety is more important. Since we are discussing and learning about it, it is not a waste of time.

"Brother Jiang, you're here! We've been waiting for you for a while!"

Lu Qinghuan got off the bicycle, then went to his own bicycle and got on it:

"Going back straight away? I haven't finished my homework yet. I'll go to Yanyan's place to do it later."

Jiang Xiaowen also got on the bike and glanced at Jiang Yan, who then sat on the back seat.

"Why not put the notebook in front?"

Jiang Yan shook her head: "No. I want to see."

I was just listening to Lu Qinghuan talking about the questions she didn't know how to answer and she didn't have time to look at them. She also wanted to make some modifications to the drawings in the notebook, but she had no ideas at the moment.

"Don't look while riding in the car. Safety is important." Jiang Xiaowen snatched the notebook from her hand and put it in the basket. "Let's go to the vegetable market first. We can't eat out every day."

"Okay, I'm good at bargaining when buying vegetables!" Lu Qinghuan immediately rode his bike in front to lead the way.

"Then you can take Yanyan to bargain and let her learn it too, hahahaha——"

Jiang Xiaowen started laughing as he spoke, and Lu Qinghuan also started laughing.

Jiang Yan bargained?

Could that really happen?

The vegetable market is not close to where Jiang Yan lives, but it is not particularly far either.

It’s a little far from the school, and it’s past the morning grocery shopping time. When they get to the vegetable market, there aren’t many people setting up stalls, and there aren’t many varieties of vegetables on the stalls.

Jiang Xiaowen gave Jiang Yan money and let them buy their favorite foods. In addition to vegetables, this vegetable market also had stalls selling fish and meat, as well as snacks and biscuits.

It’s just that it’s rare. Nowadays, most of these snacks are handmade snacks.