City: God-level Deduction System

　　These things are allocated by the national package.

　　The same goes for housing.

　　Jiang Han had heard of this.

　　Including many universities, when recruiting some retired academicians from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, they will offer millions of scientific research funds and about one million resettlement expenses.

　　This number is definitely a lot for the average person.

　　But for the existence of the academician's level, it seems a little embarrassing.

　　Otherwise, there will not be more and more people in future generations to complain about the injustices for the pillars of these countries.

　　Those traffic stars don't need to do anything and can earn one or two hundred million a year, but the basic salary of these national pillars is only two or three thousand.

　　It's so chilling.

　　The voice of the useless theory of reading is getting louder and louder!

　　Although this word has been spread a long time ago.

　　The place where Zhang Lao lived was a community allocated by the state.

　　Many Chinese Academy of Sciences researchers live here.

　　The level of security is only lower than that of the General Hospital.

　　But it is enough to prevent some younger generation.

　　After saying hello to the guard, Zhang Lao drove inside.

　　This neighborhood has a long history.

　　However, it can be seen that there is a deep cultural heritage.

　　And the greenery inside is very good, there is a feeling of being away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

　　After Zhang Lao parked the car, he took Jiang Han upstairs.

　　When I knocked on the door, a girl's voice sounded from inside.

　　"coming."

　　"Jiang Han, you must have a good chat with me later, I still have a lot of questions to ask you." Old Zhang said with a smile.

　　Jiang Han also nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

　　Before deciding to come, Jiang Han was ready to chat with Elder Zhang.

　　Just then, some old iron doors were opened.

　　A girl with a ponytail stood in the room. After seeing Mr. Zhang, she said, "Grandpa, are you back? Who is this?"

　　Zhang Lao smiled and said: "Let me introduce to you, Jiang Han, this is my granddaughter, Guan Jin, who is currently studying for a Ph.D."

　　"Xiaojin, this is Jiang Han. This year's top student in the college entrance examination will soon become your junior."

　　Jiang Han and Guan Jin looked at each other.

　　There was surprise in his eyes.

　　Guan Jin looks no more than twenty-three or four. He is extremely beautiful, and because of the overall outfit, he looks extremely young, and looks about the same age as Jiang Han.

　　Are you already reading a blog?

　　It is estimated that many grades were skipped, and when I was in Shuimu, I still took enough credits in two or three years.

　　This is the first time Jiang Han has seen a genius of this level.

　　And Guan Jin also looked at Jiang Han with a look of surprise.

　　Zhang Lao had already called home before he came.

　　Said that a distinguished guest would come later and asked to cook two more dishes.

　　Could it be that what Mr. Zhang said was Jiang Han, the champion of the college entrance examination?

　　Although the number one scholar in the college entrance examination is quite famous, it should not be so important to the academician Zhang Lao.

　　After all, not every college entrance examination champion can grow into an academician-level existence.

　　Especially Jiang Han is so handsome and looks very different from those boys who study hard.

　　"Grandpa wasn't deceived, right?" Guan Jin suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

　　People with high IQs are well-informed and will inevitably think a little more.

　　Especially what Guan Jin thinks, Jiang Han doesn't look like the kind of student who studies hard every day.

　　How can a high school graduate wear a suit and tie?

　　However, doubts in the heart are doubts, and Guan Jin's performance is still very good on the surface.

　　"Hello, Junior Brother Jiang Han."

　　"Sister Guan Jin, hello."

　　Both of them nodded and did not shake hands.

　　When Guan Jin stepped aside, Zhang Lao took Jiang Han into the house.

　　Three bedrooms and two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom.

　　The room seemed quite spacious, but many of the furniture seemed to be more than ten years old.

　　In the kitchen, there was an old grandmother with slightly gray hair who was cooking.

　　It seems that it should be Zhang Lao's wife.

　　Sure enough, after Mr. Zhang came in, he shouted directly to the kitchen.

　　"Old lady, the guests are here."

　　The old grandmother in the kitchen turned her head and glanced at the words, then turned off the fire, wiped her hands, and walked out.

　　She wears an apron and her hair is slightly coiled up, giving people the feeling of being old but still having a temperament.

　　Should be an art class.

　　Jiang Han's first impression when he saw the old man was like this.

　　Then Mr. Zhang introduced it.

　　"Jiang Han, this is my love, Liu Ru, who is now a professor at Beiying."

　　Film school professor?

　　Another great presence.

　　It is estimated that many stars have gone out from this professor.

　　"Wife, this is Jiang Han. This time the national champion, I can tell you, you don't think Jiang Han is young, but his ability is really not small."

　　As soon as Zhang Lao talked about Jiang Han, he felt extremely excited.

　　Obviously, being able to grab Jiang Han from so many people was quite a surprise to him.

　　Liu Ru also had a gentle smile on her face.

　　He has been married to Mr. Zhang for decades, how could he not understand Mr. Zhang's temperament?

　　"Professor Liu, excuse me." Jiang Han bowed slightly and said, "This is a little supplement for the two of you. I don't know what you two like, so I just bought some."

　　"If you say, come here. Bring something with you. Our family doesn't like these. Remember to bring it back when you leave."

　　It can be seen that Professor Liu is used to seeing such scenes, and he has no intention of being moved by the thousands of supplements in Jiang Han's hands.

　　But even so, he still likes Jiang Han's understanding of etiquette.

　　After Guan Jin closed the door, seeing that Zhang Lao cared so much about Jiang Han, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

　　A fresh graduate, even if he wins the national champion, is worthy of his grandfather's attention, right?

　　Jiang Han must have used some means to deceive his grandfather.

　　Guan Jin suddenly became wary of Jiang Han in his heart.

　　"Xiaohan, you go to sit on the sofa first, and the meal will be ready soon."

　　After Professor Liu said with a smile, he returned to the kitchen.

　　Zhang Lao also said: "Let's go, let's sit on the sofa for a meeting."

　　Jiang Han nodded and followed Old Zhang.

　　Guan Jin has been following behind, observing Jiang Han, and is about to discover something.

　　But nothing was seen.

　　"Xiaojin, go and make a cup of tea for Xiaohan."

　　After Mr. Zhang sat down, seeing Guan Jin staring at Jiang Han, he couldn't help but say.

　　"Ah? I'm going to make tea for him?" Guan Jin had already blacklisted Jiang Han in his heart. At this moment, Jiang Han didn't seem like a serious person.

　　"What's the matter? You are the master and Xiaohan is the guest, what's wrong?"

　　Seeing Guan Jin like this, Zhang Lao couldn't help but say.

　　"Old Zhang, no need, I'm not thirsty." Jiang Han could only speak quickly.

　　"Okay, I'll go make tea." Guan Jin said, turned around and walked to the kitchen.

　　But when he turned around, he gave Jiang Han a deep look.

　　Jiang Han naturally noticed this look.

　　Full of doubts.

　　Zhang Lao, the granddaughter, seems to have some opinions on him.

　　"Xiaohan, don't care, Xiaojin is spoiled by us."

　　Zhang Lao was a little embarrassed.

　　How could Jiang Han have an opinion?

　　In fact, it is quite normal for a beautiful girl like Guan Jin to be spoiled by the elderly.