I became a good brother's aunt

Zhou Nan finally regained his composure, so he hurriedly called Zhuang Xingchen.

He had to tell Xing Xing earlier that his uncle, the big devil, wanted to plot against him!

However, Zhou Nan made three phone calls in a row, but no one answered them.

"Why don't the stars pick it up!"

Really anxious to death!

Are you in class?

Zhou Nan was about to call again when his phone rang first.

Zhou Nan thought it was Zhuang Xingchen's call back, and answered it without looking at it.

"Stars!!" Zhou Nan's roar almost broke the sky: "Let me tell you, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "Have you finished calling Xingchen?"

Zhou Nan: "..."

This sound!

Big devil!

Zhou Nan was about to hang up the phone when Wen Moqi's voice came again: "How did you tell him?"

Zhou Nan was annoyed: "I haven't got through yet!"

"Didn't get through?" Wen Moqi's voice seemed to be a little regretful: "I didn't get through, I thought you had already said it."

Hearing this, Zhou Nan became even angrier: "Are you not afraid that I will tell the stars?"

"What am I afraid of?" Wen Moqi asked back: "I am worried about not knowing how to speak, if you say so, I don't have to worry about how to confess, just chase someone."

Zhou Nan was so angry that he almost jumped: "You still want me to confess your love for you?! Stop dreaming! Why don't you say it yourself?"

"Because I want face."

"Do you still know how shameless you are now?!"

"Of course, I'm not like you, I don't have any self-knowledge."

"...you bastard!"

Zhou Nan hung up the phone angrily.

So, the nephew and uncle, who had just been reconciled for a night, turned against each other again.

Zhou Nan originally wanted to continue calling Zhuang Xingchen to clarify the big devil's intentions.

But he couldn't help but think of what Wen Moqi said.

If he said it, wouldn't it be tantamount to helping him confess?

Zhou Nan immediately covered the phone, no!

How could he do such a thing for Wen Moqi!

At this time, the class bell just rang.

Zhou Nan had to go to class first.

However, he didn't hear clearly what the teacher was talking about, and his mind was full of what Wen Moqi said, as well as details that he hadn't noticed before.

No wonder... No wonder he used to always think that his uncle was kind to Xingchen.

Several times he almost thought that Xing Chen was his uncle's nephew.

It turns out, it turns out that his kindness to Xing Chen has such a purpose!

Hmph, no wonder I haven't seen him have a girlfriend.

At first Zhou Nan thought it was because Wen Moqi had a bad temper and no woman liked him, but who knew...he actually liked boys!

Still his good brother!

I was too busy thinking about it during a class, and finally made it to the end of get out of class.

Wen Moqi, however, acted as if he had figured out the time, as soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, his call came in.

Zhou Nan hesitated for a while, but still picked it up, with a fierce tone: "What are you doing? Let go of your fart!"

Wen Moqi's voice was calm: "Have you figured it out?"

Obviously, Wen Moqi claims to be the second in terms of understanding of his nephew, so no one dares to say that he is the first.

He knew that Zhou Nan must have thought about it for a whole class.

Zhou Nan said angrily, "I didn't think so!!"

Wen Moqi said quietly: "Let me ask you, are you and Xingchen good friends?"

"Nonsense! We are iron brothers!! Super iron!!" Zhou Nan said the last three words very loudly.

It seems that he wants Wen Moqi to know how shameless he is, and he still covets his nephew's good brother!

That's a generation behind!

It doesn't matter how old you are!

Even if he is only ten years older, he is still a generation older!

Wen Moqi: "Well, you have a good relationship, so you should also know about his family situation. His father passed away early, and his mother is only devoted to her stepson. Xingchen has no other relatives and few friends. You are a better brother. ,right?"

Zhou Nan said: "Nonsense! You don't need to say that!"

Wen Moqi: "You said, what if the person you are looking for in the future is not worry-free, what should you do?"

"Impossible, I will take good care of Xing Xing!"

"Why is it impossible? Even the biological mother can ignore her own son for the sake of outsiders. What is impossible?"

"That doesn't mean..."

Wen Moqi interrupted him: "You have a good relationship, wouldn't it be good to let him live with you? If he is with me, he will live under your nose every day from now on. With you covering him, and me watching Now, who dares to bully him?"

"But……"

"I'm rich and not bad-looking. I'm still your uncle. I'll take care of him and protect him. Besides me, who else can you really trust?"

"but……"

"Xiao Nan, you don't even trust me?"

Zhou Nan had nothing to say.

To be honest, since he knew that he had misunderstood his uncle, he really thought that his uncle was very nice.

And the uncle also said a word, which went directly to Zhou Nan's heart.

Even the biological mother may disregard her own children, but who can really be sure that the other half I will find in the future will really treat me wholeheartedly?

But if this person is replaced by uncle.

What kind of person is uncle, don't you know now?

Although he is a little bit poisonous, a little narrow-minded, and sometimes a little too irritating...

More often than not, it's not bad for him.

It's even better for Xingchen... At least he feels that he is an outsider.

Thinking about it this way, compared to Xingchen looking for an unfamiliar and unfamiliar stranger in the future, it seems that it is indeed better to be an uncle.

The more Zhou Nan thought about it, the more complicated his mood became.

The most frightening thing is that he gradually started to feel like a 'maternal family'.

Damn, uncle is poisonous!

Wen Moqi didn't say much, and just hung up the phone, leaving Zhou Nan to worry about it.

He was more worried about Zhuang Xingchen.

He also called Zhuang Xingchen just now, but he didn't get through either.

When Wen Moqi drove together, he thought it was because Xingchen didn't want to answer his call.

He didn't give up the idea until Zhou Nan failed to get through.

What will the stars be busy with?

Thinking that Xingchen might misunderstand that he doesn't like him, Wen Moqi couldn't sit still.

"Xiaoqiu." Wen Moqi stood up, "Get ready for the car."

Forensic Institute.

When Zhuang Xingchen came with the entry form, he was told that there was no record of his quota for the time being.

Zhuang Xingchen came with Professor Zhang. When Professor Zhang heard what the director said, he almost slapped the table angrily: "Why is there no quota? My student took the exam in person, passed all the written exams and interviews, and is still No. 1! Why is there no quota? "

Director Liao looked embarrassed: "Professor Zhang, please don't get excited, it's like this, although our judicial appraisal institute is not a state agency, but if you look at the country, our comprehensive strength of the appraisal institute can be ranked second in the country. Right? We recruit outstanding postgraduate graduates, Zhuang Xingchen is very outstanding, but he is only a junior..."

Professor Zhang slapped the table directly this time: "Yes! He is only a junior! But he was able to take the first place in the assessment!"

Director Liao said: "Of course I know this, so I also said that Zhuang Xingchen is very good. But you also know that he hasn't graduated yet, and he came to the laboratory for an internship. To be honest, he just did an internship. After a few months, I have to go back to study after school starts, occupying a place in vain, which is not fair to other students."

Zhuang Xingchen said: "I have finished my senior year courses, and next semester I will go directly to my senior year for graduate studies."

Once you go to graduate school, you basically do projects with your teacher, and you don't need to spend much time in school.

This is why Coach Zhang asked him to come directly to the assessment.

Director Liao smirked: "Hey, student Xingchen, our laboratory actually has no shortage of interns. What we lack are graduates, who are willing to stay in our laboratory for a long time. Of course, I also hope that you will stay. Come down, there are not many outstanding students like you, but you have not yet graduated. If I let you stay, compared with others, your education is not enough. So I mean, you can go back first Continue your studies at school, and you can come directly to our laboratory after graduation, without taking the exam."

Professor Zhang's face was livid with anger: "This is different from what we said at the beginning. I said at the beginning that I would personally take one of my students..."

Before Professor Zhang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Director Liao: "Professor Zhang, don't worry, the recruits this time are all top-notch talents, and all of them are master's graduates. You don't have to worry about their abilities at all, they can all be independent. Most of the large and small commissioned projects in Z City will choose to cooperate with our laboratory. Speaking of which, there just happened to be a client today, and now I will take you to see the client?"

"What are you looking at! I won't go!"

Professor Zhang became angrier the more he listened, wishing to point at Director Liao's nose and yell.

Zhuang Xingchen quickly supported him: "Teacher, please pay attention to your body."

Professor Zhang patted his hand and said to Director Liao, "I want to see your director."

Director Liao said: "The director just went on a business trip. He went to City A to discuss a batch of experimental equipment. He may not come back so soon."

Zhuang Xingchen stared at Director Liao's expression, and it was obvious that he would not let go.

From the very beginning, he has been wrangling with them, insisting that they don't want interns, only graduates.

Zhuang Xingchen was indeed not a graduate, but he was better than other graduates.

But because I haven't graduated yet, I can only be an intern temporarily, and Director Liao said that I don't need an intern.

Zhuang Xingchen collected himself, grabbed Professor Zhang who was still about to talk, and said in a low voice, "Teacher, let's go first."

After leaving the laboratory, Professor Zhang was still a little upset.

"I'm sorry, Xingchen, the teacher didn't expect it to be like this..."

Zhuang Xingchen shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with the teacher."

Professor Zhang was annoyed: "These guys backtrack!"

Zhuang Xingchen pursed his lips and said, "Maybe, it's because of me."

Professor Zhang was puzzled: "Because of you?"

Zhuang Xingchen hesitated for a while, but still told about Xu Yi.

Xu Yi said before that there is a relative in their family who is in the appraisal office, and he can invalidate his grades just by saying a word.

He didn't know if the relative Xu Yi mentioned was Director Liao, but the sudden backlash on the laboratory's side might have a lot to do with this.

After listening to Zhuang Xingchen's simple explanation, Professor Zhang blew his beard and stared: "I didn't expect that there is another reason. It seems that Director Liao is probably a relative of your stepbrother! I am quite old, What kind of student has I never seen before? He is the kind of moth who can't pass the exam and has to take away other people's opportunities! And he said it so nicely! A bunch of social moths!"

Zhuang Xingchen patted him on the back lightly: "Yes, so don't blame yourself."

He was worried that the old man's body would go wrong.

Professor Zhang has always liked Zhuang Xingchen. Seeing that he is still thinking about himself at this moment, his heart aches even more: "If it really doesn't work, just stay with me and stay in school."

He asked Zhuang Xingchen to choose the laboratory at the beginning because the annual salary at the laboratory is high, the equipment can be used casually, and commissioned projects are waiting in line for work, so there are too many opportunities.

After all, it is one of the top three well-known laboratories in the country, let alone worry about funding.

Coupled with Zhuang Xingchen's quiet temperament, Professor Zhang felt that he was not suitable for teaching and educating people, and felt that he was short of money, so he hoped that Zhuang Xingchen would go to the laboratory.

And many projects in the school also cooperated with the appraisal office. Professor Zhang would occasionally go here, and it happened that he could take Zhuang Xingchen here.

If you stay in the school, there will be fewer projects that the school can do, and various applications are required for funds, and some equipment and equipment need to be approved.

City Z has a strong medical specialty, and Zhuang Xingchen's seniors and sisters are also taking turns to apply for the laboratory. Zhuang Xingchen may only be able to take turns a few times a year.This is such a waste of time, Professor Zhang felt that with the talent of the stars, it shouldn't be wasted waiting like this.

But if the laboratory can't get in, it seems that they can only stay in school.

The more Professor Zhang thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

"No, I'll call Lao Chen now to see if he can contact the director. I must report this group of abusers!"

Professor Zhang went to make a phone call.

Zhuang Xingchen was worried about him and didn't dare to leave, so he could only wait on the sidelines.

He took out his silent cell phone and wanted to check the time, only to find that both Xiao Nan and his uncle had called him several times.

Zhuang Xingchen froze for a moment, and planned to call Zhou Nan's cell phone back. He checked the time, and it was time for class, so he quickly pressed the button again.

He clicked on WeChat, and was about to send Zhou Nan a WeChat message, but before he finished writing a sentence, the caller ID lit up.

It was Uncle Wen calling.

Zhuang Xingchen hesitated for a while, but picked it up out of politeness.

"Stars?"

"Ah."

"I'm at the gate of your school."

Zhuang Xingchen was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

Wen Moqi said: "I just wanted to eat the cake from this 'Piao Lie' shop near your school, so I came over to buy it, and I also bought one for you by the way."

Zhuang Xingchen glanced at Professor Zhang who was still on the phone, and lowered his voice: "...I'm not at school."

Wen Moqi's voice was a little distressed: "Then what should I do? I ate one and I was already very full, and I held another one in my hand, and it almost melted."

Zhuang Xingchen said, "You can give it to Assistant Qiu."

Wen Moqi glanced at Assistant Qiu who was driving, and said, "He didn't come, I drove the car myself."

Zhuang Xingchen: "..."

Wen Moqi: "Can you tell me where you are? If it's near, I'll send it to you."

The laboratory is really not far from the school.

Zhuang Xingchen hesitated for a while, and the desire to see and hear about his uncle also gained the upper hand.

After all, I won't be staying at his house anymore, and I don't know when I'll be able to see him...

Zhuang Xingchen pursed his lips and said, "The judicial appraisal office here in the University of Science and Technology."

Wen Moqi: "Okay, then wait for me for a few minutes, I will be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Moqi's eyes fell on Assistant Qiu.

Assistant Qiu immediately said, "I have opened the taxi app."

Wen Moqi nodded in satisfaction: "The fare will be reimbursed."

Assistant Qiu: "I wish the boss 99."

Wen Moqi: "99?"

Assistant Qiu: "Long time with my lover."

Wen Moqi raised his eyebrows: "The bonus is doubled."

"Thank you boss!"

Not long after Zhuang Xingchen hung up, Professor Zhang also finished the call, and he walked over with a happy face: "Xingchen, don't worry, Lao Chen said that he will report the situation to the director of the laboratory."

Zhuang Xingchen nodded: "Well, thank you."

But he knew very well that there was little hope.

Because Director Liao did not violate the rules.

Just tell the director that the one who takes the first place only wants to be an intern and is still in his junior year, and the one who takes the fourth place is a graduate.

It is hard to say who will be biased towards the selection tendency.

Professor Zhang seemed to let out a bad breath, and felt a lot more relieved: "Let's go, let's go back to school first, and wait for Lao Chen's reaction."

Zhuang Xingchen stood still, and said with some embarrassment: "I might, I have to wait."

"Wait for what?"

Zhuang Xingchen said: "Uncle said yes..."

Before they finished speaking, a car stopped not far from them, the window was rolled down, and the driver happened to be Wen Moqi.

Professor Zhang saw it: "So it's Mr. Wen, are you here to pick up Xingchen?"

Wen Moqi was also very polite: "Mr. Zhang, I'm here to pick up the stars."

Professor Zhang drove the car by himself and said, "Okay, then I'll go back by myself."

"Teacher Zhang, be careful on the road."

After watching Professor Zhang leave, Zhuang Xingchen got into the car.

Wen Moqi asked: "Are you here to go through the entry procedures today?"

He remembered that Xingchen had already passed the exam, and calculating the time, he should be here to go through the entry procedures.

Zhuang Xingchen shook his head.

Wen Moqi obviously noticed that he was depressed, and asked, "Didn't you come here to go through the formalities?"

Zhuang Xingchen pursed his lips and said after a while, "I may...not be able to get in."

The hand that was about to start the car stopped slightly, and Wen Moqi stepped on the brake again.

He looked at the boy sitting beside him. The boy lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered his deep thoughts.

At this moment, like a wounded little animal, he seemed to want to roll himself into a ball and reject the outside world.

Wen Moqi frowned.

He remembered that after Xingchen finished the exam, he happily told him that he had passed the No.1 exam.

It is impossible not to enter this grade.

Looking at the young man's downcast look, it was obvious that something had happened.

He didn't ask any more, but took out his phone and sent a message.

After sending out, he delivered the packaged cake to Zhuang Xingchen: "See if it melts."

Seeing that he didn't continue to ask, Zhuang Xingchen was also slightly relieved.

He opened the cake. The delicate little cake was just out of the oven, without any trace of melting. It didn't look like it had been bought for a long time.

Coincidentally.

The cake box also has the date and time of ordering, as well as the quantity.

Just like when buying milk tea, there is a small label on the milk tea cup.

Zhuang Xingchen saw that the order quantity above was - 1.

Zhuang Xingchen raised his head and looked at Wen Moqi.

Didn't you say that if you bought two, you couldn't eat one more?

Wen Moqi hadn't noticed this yet, looked into the boy's eyes, and asked with a smile, "Don't you want to eat?"

Zhuang Xingchen silently turned over the cake box and showed him: "Uncle only bought one."

Wen Moqi: "..."

Wen Moqi finally saw the order quantity, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Okay." Wen Moqi touched his nose: "It's a bit bad. What should I do when the lie is seen through in a few minutes?"

Zhuang Xingchen didn't know why his uncle lied to him about such a trivial matter, but he followed his words: "It depends on the reason for lying."

Wen Moqi looked at him quietly for a few seconds and said, "Because you are unhappy."

Zhuang Xingchen raised his head in doubt: "Huh?"

"They say eating sweets will make people happy." Wen Moqi said, "I want to make you happy."

He waved the words on the cake box in front of Zhuang Xingchen, pointed at the logo of 'Gone with the Wind', smiled and said, "After eating, show me 'Gone with the Wind'?"

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