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"I have class tomorrow - can you be quiet!"

"Old Yang... your nutritional supplements are very good! Take some yourself!"

Professor Yang's face was black: "..."

The next afternoon, Wei Ling went to teach the students.

He walked into the classroom confidently and turned on the holographic projection.

The students were already prepared to listen to Wei Ling blowing water, but they didn't expect to see the holographic courseware.

"Gold nuggets grow in the soil! Rice grows in the dry land! It's amazing—Professor Wei has prepared the courseware!" Sitting in the first row, Li Changqing's thick-bottomed glasses fell off.

Wei Ling coughed. This courseware is clearly understandable and fits Wei Ling's logical thinking framework, making Wei Ling on the podium full of confidence.

He raised his hands and said loudly: "There should be applause here."

Then, there was thunderous applause in the classroom.

Wei Ling pressed his palm down again, and the students immediately fell silent.

He added: "This is Professor Wen's masterpiece—"

What Wei Ling was waiting for was everyone's surprised eyes. After all, preparing courseware for Wei Ling is tantamount to helping Wei Ling with homework!

That's the academically rigorous Professor Wen!

Wei Ling felt that he was a wicked person of the Devil's Cult, so why did he mislead that model of righteousness?

"As expected of being the official CP of our University of Science and Technology!" Li Changqing exclaimed.

"The seal is confirmed!"

"It turns out that those posts on the forum weren't made out of pictures!"

What happened next was beyond Wei Ling's expectations.

"Professor Wei! The whole department is going to be relocated, please help us tell Professor Wen that our thesis evaluation should not be so strict!"

"Professor Wei, please help us with the submission time of the papers during the grace period - we all have to pack our bags! The first batch will start transferring next Monday!"

"Professor Wei, you also teach Professor Wen, let him give more interesting examples in class!"

Wei Ling hurriedly stopped them: "Stop it, kids! Stop it! Professor Wen never lets you go through the back door!"

"Professor Wei, just go through the back door!" A student shouted from the last row of the classroom.

In an instant, the whole classroom burst into laughter.

Only then did Wei Ling realize that "going through the back door" cannot be used indiscriminately!

The last class in Xincheng "Light Year" ended like this, and Wei Ling felt the students' deep love and expectations for him.

"Professor Wei—see you at 'Dawn'!"

When Li Changqing was finishing get out of class, he suddenly said seriously.

The whole class said "see you at dawn" in unison, as if they had discussed it.

At that moment, Wei Ling's heart seemed to be soaked in warm hot water, and his eyes were red.

He suddenly thought how could he be so lucky?With a persistent and gentle lover like Wenzhuo, reliable friends like Yetong and Professor Yang, plus these students, Wei Ling really felt very happy.

The Joint Control Center has entered its busiest and most alert time.

Under the protection of He Gong, Jiang Ci, and Ye Yu, the first batch of researchers successfully transferred to the new city "Dawn", including Wei Ling's parents.

Hearing his mother, Ms. Rong Lan calling him in the new residence of "Dawn", Wei Ling finally felt relieved.

"Silly boy! Do you know how big the house that your research institute allocated to you is—your father said that you want to grow Chinese cabbage in the backyard! I won't allow it! Such a good backyard must be planted with flowers and plants. ah!"

Wei Ling immediately laughed: "Mom, Dad, if you want to grow Chinese cabbage, then sow it! Ah! How about planting round lettuce!"

"Round lettuce? You don't like lettuce! A waste of space!"

"I don't like to eat, but Xiao Jiu likes to eat! He especially likes to eat lettuce!"

"Oh! I haven't seen Wen Zhuo for a long time! Remember to bring him home for dinner!" Rong Lan was so enthusiastic that she wanted to meet her daughter-in-law.

"Mom, you like small wine very much, don't you?"

As soon as Wei Ling finished speaking, he saw Wen Zhuo pushing his two suitcases out of the room.As soon as Wei Ling and his mother mentioned him, Wen Zhuo stopped in his tracks.

There is also a kitten's "single dormitory" on the suitcase.

"I like it! Why don't you like it, he is just like my own son!"

"That's it, then when I take him back, I'll let him call you 'Mom'."

"Really? Then I have two sons who are the most amazing university professors?"

"Yeah, yeah, you have really good genes." Wei Ling blinked in Wen Zhuo's direction.

The kitten let out a cry of dissatisfaction in the "single dormitory".

This morning, in order to coax it in, Wei Ling's prehistoric power was almost exhausted.

The kitten kicked Wei Ling's face unceremoniously and climbed up the tree.

"Your Majesty—Your Majesty, come down quickly! Look at this little house, it's full of cushions, and you can still listen to music! You can even watch movies! I'll play "Animal World" for you!"

The kitten squatted on the tree, looking at Wei Ling coolly.

Wei Ling wondered if it had claustrophobia, or was too unrestrained and loved freedom, so it just refused to go in.

"Your Majesty, I guarantee that you will be able to come out after staying inside for four to five hours! Just sleep in my arms, okay?"

The kitten remained unmoved.

"Is this 'single dormitory' not in line with its wishes?" Wei Ling studied for a long time, and he obviously bought which one was the most expensive, so that the kitten would definitely enjoy the emperor's treatment!

Wen Zhuo was standing under the tree, but what he was looking at was not the kitten, but Wei Ling.

"Your Majesty, when we arrive at the new city 'Dawn', I will find you a queen, okay?"

"Meow—" the kitten turned its head away and wagged its tail.

It means that I am not satisfied with this condition.

Several professors had already come down with their luggage. Seeing Wei Ling and Wen Zhuo standing under the tree, they couldn't help joking.

"Professor Wei, what are you doing?"

"Oh, cat please." Wei Ling sighed.

"Haha, why did we forget, Professor Wei is a cat slave."

Wei Ling sighed: "Once I sucked cats as deep as the sea, now I step on them with dignity."

"Professor Wei, hurry up, the plane doesn't wait for anyone."

"That's that, that's that!" Wei Ling rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly.

He bumped Wenzhuo lightly, and said in a low voice, "It will follow your orders, tell it to come down!"

"Try calling it by name." After Wen Zhuo finished speaking, he unhurriedly took out the cigarette case from his pocket, completely disbelieving that Wei Ling could handle the cat in three to two minutes.

"I don't want...as if calling myself..."

Wei Ling actually wanted to hear Wen Zhuo call "Ling Bao". When this guy called the cat "Bao", it was quite natural, and he never called him once.

Wen Zhuo had no intention of opening his mouth at all, and even lit his cigarette, exhaling lightly.

His smoke is quite special, the smoke ring can stay in the air for a long time, so that a complete smoke ring is blown out from between his lips, slowly swinging to the tree, the kitten's ears trembled, and then turned around. Turn around and start to smoke rings.

Wei Ling saw it, and immediately went to grab Wen Zhuo's cigarette: "Give it to me! Give it to me!"

Wen Zhuo turned his face sideways and didn't give the cigarette to Wei Ling.

"I'm in good health now, I can smoke now!" Wei Ling pounced again, and Wen Zhuo easily avoided it.

"The standard of good health should be at least a week. You can't even last for eight hours." Wen Zhuo stretched his arms, avoiding Wei Ling, and flicked the cigarette ash.

Wei Ling was angry: "Don't go too far! Eight hours is not enough? Is it still human beings who have exceeded eight hours? Eight and 10 minutes is already too much!"

"Eight 10 minutes..." Wen Zhuo's expression rarely showed a trace of contempt, "It's not enough for you to relax."

"Go to yours!"

For the first time, Wei Ling had the urge to fight Wen Zhuo.

The kitten squatting on the tree lowered its head and looked at Lian under the tree with a very puzzled expression.

But no matter how annoyed Wei Ling was, he never thought of shaking his fist at Wen Zhuo, so he could only hold back his sulking.

It's not that he loves Wen Zhuo so much, because he knows he can't beat him!

He looked up at the kitten: "Ling Bao! If you don't come down again, I won't wait for you, and you will die alone forever!"

The kitten took two steps back, but still didn't intend to come down.

"If Ling Bao comes down and arrives at 'Dawn', you have to let me do it at least once."

Wei Ling looked at Wen Zhuo with an unbelievable expression: "Wen Xiaojiu——you have changed! How can you use this kind of thing as an exchange!"

"Do you want me to print the exchange voucher?" Wen Zhuo asked back.

Wei Ling opened his eyes wide: "What's in your mind? The animal world?"

"You." Wen Zhuo replied.

Wei Ling froze for a moment, his neck and face blushed inexplicably.

In fact, after he was with Wen Zhuo, he didn't have much opinion about being controlled by Wen Zhuo in some aspects.

Regardless of Wen Zhuo's serious look, Wei Ling wondered if he did research specifically, and every little move made Wei Ling feel very touched.

In this regard, Wei Ling didn't feel that his pride was hurt at all.

Moreover, as long as it can make his little wine feel safe, Wei Ling thinks it's worth it.

But more than eight hours or something... Love can't break through the limit of human physical strength...

"Old Yang can sublimate his calcium carbonate tablet, I don't care..." Wei Ling turned his face away.

Fortunately, Professor Yang went to hand over the work in the morning, otherwise if Lao Yang heard their conversation, he would have laughed them to death.

"I will personally improve Professor Yang's work, as long as you don't hide around." Wen Zhuo said.

"Of course not!" Wei Ling replied very positively, "Am I such a cowardly person!"

"You are, Nao Bao." Wen Zhuo patted the top of Wei Ling's head.

What?What did Wen Zhuo call him just now?

"Baby"?

But Wen Zhuo was holding a cigarette, tilting his head and smiling... so handsome.

Wen Zhuo raised his head, looked at the kitten and said, "Ling Bao, come down."

"Meow..." The kitten snorted aggrievedly, and then slid down the tree.

Wei Ling could clearly feel that it took a deep breath before getting into its "single apartment".

Before closing the door, Wei Ling leaned his head and said, "Your Majesty, give me a kiss?"

The kitten gave him a sad look, turned around, and swept its tail on Wei Ling's nose.

"Can't you let him sit in the cabin with me? It's not an ordinary cat, it's a hybrid."

That is the durian among fruits, Elvis Presley!

"There are several older professors on the same flight, they may have opinions."

"Okay." Wei Ling sighed.

Wen Zhuo drove Wei Ling to the airport, and personally accompanied him on the flight.

The engine room of "Light Year" is running in an orderly manner.

The flights taking off in the past few days are basically going to "Dawn", and there are special escort planes to escort them.

Most of the passengers on that flight were professors from the United University of Science and Technology.

Lian Yu and He Lian had also arrived first.

Wei Ling's seat was still empty, and it was said that it was Professor Yang's seat.

Yetong, who was diagonally behind, had already taken his seat. He was about to stand up, but Wen Zhuo pressed his hand, signaling him to sit down.

Wen Zhuo sat beside Wei Ling, watched him fasten his seat belt, and said slowly, "Thank you for what you said to your mother this morning."

Wei Ling was stunned for a moment: "Ah? What's there to be thankful for?"

"Because you decided to stay with me forever." Wen Zhuo said.

Then I am not with you, who am I with?

Who else is more handsome, dedicated and rich than you?It's the standard feature for the male protagonist in Yetong's favorite dog-blood idol drama.

More importantly, I can't like others anymore, and no one understands me better than you.

Wei Ling smiled: "My mother will be your mother from now on. If she makes braised pork, you have to pretend it's delicious. Even if her spicy chicken is very spicy, you have to pretend it's delicious. ..."

"Your mother's cooking is delicious. I've had it many times."

That's right, for the previous eight years, Wen Zhuo was by his parents' side.

If there is no Wen Zhuan, maybe Wei Ling's parents have given up hope of seeing their son again.

"I'm going down." Wen Zhuo said.

"Okay..." Although Wei Ling was a little bit reluctant, it didn't make any sense if he was tired and crooked.

As soon as Wen Zhuo was about to get up, Wei Ling kissed him on the cheek very quickly. The old professor opposite saw it, and was astonished as if seeing a hallucination. He even rubbed his eyes, which was very cute.

Wei Ling couldn't help wanting to do it again, which surprised him so much.

Something bit his finger hard, Wei Ling hissed and withdrew his hand.

It's warm.

Wei Ling looked at the teeth marks on his knuckles, and looked at Wen Zhuo in surprise: "Wen Xiaojiu, you can't do that! I'll just...just kiss you in public, and you're going to bite off my fingers! "

"I don't believe in marriage, I don't believe in commitment, but I believe in you."

Wen Zhuo said softly.

Wei Ling's heart sank, and before he could see Wen Zhuo's expression clearly, he got up and got off the plane.

Wei Ling turned his face sideways and watched Wen Zhuo leave through the window of the cabin.

My heart suddenly became empty.

A few minutes later, Professor Yang also boarded the plane.

Probably because he didn't want to be harassed by Wei Ling, he was very cold when he got on the plane, and sat down next to Wei Ling.

Wei Ling thought to himself, is Yang Mobing still thinking about what happened two days ago?

"Xiao Bingbing? What's the matter with you? You don't talk to me?"

Wei Ling turned his face sideways and looked at Professor Yang carefully.

Professor Yang remained silent, put on his seat belt and closed his eyes, as if he didn't plan to pay attention to Wei Ling and fell asleep in the new city "Dawn".

"Did you really give yourself some medicine? You look... more handsome than usual today?"

Professor Yang's expression never changed, and Wei Ling didn't know when he managed his emotions so well.

"Hey, hey, I'll show you something good." Wei Ling tugged at Professor Yang's sleeve.

Professor Yang turned his face away, his determination to "ignore you" couldn't be more clear.

Without giving up, Wei Ling stretched out his hand in front of Professor Yang and shook it: "Look! Xiaojiu gave me the ring."

Professor Yang said flatly: "Professor Wen can't give you a ring."

"It's a ring. And it's a ring nailed into the bone." Wei Ling intentionally smiled stupidly in Professor Yang's ear.

Professor Yang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes to take a look.

"This is Wen Zhuo's tooth mark." Wei Ling touched it, but he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that it would disappear.

"You can be so happy when he bites you?" Professor Yang was still very indifferent.

"happy."

He Lian and Lian Yu were sitting behind them.

Lian Yu sighed and said, "We sympathize with you, Professor Yang."

At this time, the announcement that the flight was about to take off sounded overhead. After various safety reminders and security checks, their plane took off.

This is Wei Ling's first flight after waking up.

They flew higher and higher, into the clouds.

After the safety light went off, Wei Ling began to harass Professor Yang.

"Bingbing, Xiaobingbing—"

"Don't yell like that." Professor Yang glanced over, full of warning.

Suddenly, Wei Ling had the feeling that Wen Zhuo had discovered the stinky socks hidden under the bed.

"Lao Yang, you're not quite normal today—even if you practice for 1 years, you won't be able to become Wenzhuo."

Professor Yang hooked his fingers slightly, and replied: "You are very noisy."

"Tsk, look...'You are very noisy'. These three words are exactly the same as when Wen Xiaojiu said me." Wei Ling narrowed his eyes and stared at Professor Yang.

But looking around, this guy is indeed Yang Mobing.

Probably because of being uncomfortable under Wei Ling's eager gaze, Professor Yang finally compromised.

"what on earth do you want?"

"Shall we play chess?" Wei Ling was full of interest.

With his proposal, Lian Yu behind became excited.

"It's good to play chess! Professor Yang, give this guy some color!"

Lian Yu still remembers the shame of losing to Wei Ling in chess.

He Lian also found it interesting: "At present, I only know Professor Wen who can overwhelm Wei Ling in chess. I hope Professor Yang, you can also dampen his spirit. If a person is too frightened, he will be hated. "

Wei Ling couldn't help turning his head, wanting to see He Lian's expression clearly: "Lianlian, are you still the Lianlian I know?"

"There is no chessboard on the plane." Professor Yang said.

Wei Ling smiled: "Oh, Lao Yang, the two of us play chess, why do we need a chessboard?"

Professor Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him and said, "You want to play blindfold chess with me?"

"That's right. Admit defeat if you can't remember." Wei Ling said.

"it is good."

This time, Professor Yang was so forthright that Wei Ling couldn't get used to it.

Lian Yu in the back row became excited, and even Yetong, who was playing games diagonally in the back row, couldn't help raising his eyes.

"Who will go first?" Wei Ling asked.

"You go first." Professor Yang replied.

The two created a chessboard in their minds and began to compete with each other.

For the fifty to one hundred moves in front, the old professor in the front row who has a lot of research on Go can still remember, sighing that "you can be called a young man".

After two hundred moves, Lian Yu frowned, feeling that he couldn't remember the distribution of their previous chess pieces.

At the back, Lian Yu gave up completely and looked at He Lian with completely puzzled eyes.

He Lian listened to the actions of the two people in the front row, and was very focused, as if all previous efforts would be wasted in a blink of an eye.

Yetong, who was in the back row, was still playing single-player games at first, but now she also put down her phone and leaned back with her eyes closed.

An hour and a half after the chess game started, Wei Ling was surprised.

He knew that Yang Mobing was smart, but he didn't expect him to be so smart.

The more time passes, the foreshadowing laid by Yang Mobing gradually emerges, often killing Wei Ling by surprise, and often flanking left and right, besieged on all sides.

Wei Ling became more and more suspicious that the person playing chess with him was Wen Zhuo.

"Xiao Bingbing, are you possessed by my Wen Xiaojiu?" Wei Ling couldn't help asking.

Professor Yang's eyes trembled slightly, and he only asked one sentence: "Are you still going down?"

"Down! Of course keep going!"

Wei Ling was still very disappointed at first, but when he played chess with Professor Yang, he felt like the magical Wen Zhuo was by his side.

At this moment, the flight attendant came to Professor Yang with a serious face, lowered his head and spoke in his ear.

Wei Ling's hearing is several times that of ordinary people, not to mention He Lian and Yetong.

"Professor Yang, just now the joint control center received the news that flight 3745 made an emergency landing in the old city due to a problem with the engine braking system."

Professor Yang is a member of the joint control center, so it is not surprising to inform him of the news.

But Wei Ling became nervous and grabbed the flight attendant: "Who are all the people on that flight?"

The flight attendant gave Professor Yang a very embarrassed look, and whispered, "Sorry, I don't know yet."

Wei Ling let go of the flight attendant's hand.

Except for the unsuspecting passengers, the expressions of the other executive officers became serious.

When the flight attendant left, Wei Ling clasped Professor Yang's hand tightly and asked in a low voice, "Who are all on the flight?"

After a long time, Professor Yang said, "Student."

In an instant, the images of Li Changqing and Chen Xiaofei came to his mind.

"Don't worry, the fuselage is complete." Professor Yang said.

"Which old city did they make an emergency landing?" Wei Ling subconsciously pinched his fingertips.

"The old airport in N City."

City N... If Wei Ling remembers correctly, it was the hardest-hit area eight years ago, the most deformed place... experienced the most intensive bombing!

"Does the airport in City N still exist?" Wei Ling looked at Professor Yang suspiciously.

Professor Yang was silent.

"What about Wen Zhuo? Will Wen Zhuo save them?" Wei Ling asked again.

"Wen Zhuo can't go."

"Where is the nearest rescue team to them?"

"Rushing from 'Dawn'."

Wei Ling let out a breath.

But no one was in the mood to continue playing chess.

"Lao Yang...those are our students."

The author has something to say: Wei Ling: Save your own students!

Wen Zhuo: Good.