Lei Feng System

At the same time, Han Zhuoyu, who was about to return home, suddenly patted the steering wheel.

[What happened to the host? 】9527 asked suspiciously, and then exclaimed, 【It’s not good, the host, the U disk you connected to the computer was moved. ]‘The teacher is still in the laboratory. Han Zhuoyu slowed down.

[Wait, it's not Qu Jing, it's Song Liancheng. He sent the papers on your USB flash drive to his mailbox, and he is erasing the traces on the computer right now. Fortunately, the most important research results are hidden by me. What I put in the clear place is just some preliminary overviews. But even an overview can cause a sensation in the medical world. Now that he has stolen it, what shall we do with the host? ‘Which one did he stole? Han Zhuoyu immediately changed the front of the car.

[Of course it is the reducing ion article. That is a medical achievement that can completely change the world! Wait, I hacked his computer immediately! ] 9527 was so angry that he jumped his feet.

‘Since he has seen it, he has already remembered it. Hacking his computer is useless, it will only arouse his alertness. Han Zhuoyu's attitude is quite calm. He is no longer the autistic teenager who was anxious when encountering difficulties a few years ago. He now has enough powerful abilities.

[Then what to do? ] 9527 humbly enlighten me.

‘Brake statically. Han Zhuoyu's tone was light.

Qu Jing was still observing the cells in the petri dish, and asked without raising his head when he heard the footsteps, "Why are you back again?"

"Come back and get something. Someone was here just now?" Han Zhuoyu paced to the desk.

"Song Liancheng came just now. How did you know? He moved your things?" Qu Jing's leisurely expression became serious, and he walked over to check. Those engaged in scientific research are the most taboo against others using their own computers in private.

"Moved my U disk." Han Zhuoyu restored the data and showed it to Qu Jing.

"He is so arrogant, he probably won't make plagiarism. Maybe he wants to learn from it." Qu Jing was a little short of breath, and added after a short pause, "You should publish the paper he copied first."

"What if he falsely accuses me of plagiarism?" After experiencing the warmth and coldness of the world, Han Zhuoyu is willing to treat others with the greatest kindness, and he does not hesitate to use the greatest malice to conjecture their psychology. Sometimes people are cute angels, sometimes they are terrible demons.

"Probably not. He is so arrogant that he can't do such a thing." Qu Jing flatly rejected.

"That's because you don't know what he stole. He is not a gentleman and can't resist this temptation." Han Zhuoyu called out the paper and showed it to Qu Jing.

"Reducing ions? How could you leave such an important thing in the laboratory?" Qu Jing was shocked. Reducing ion is something that the two have been researching in recent years, and it is the latest medical technology that is expected to break the most cutting-edge medical deadlock in the 21st century.

Reducing ions can eliminate harmful substances that hinder cell tissues, prevent cell oxidation, and at the same time have the effect of rejuvenating cells, which can improve natural healing power, and make the root of life immunity, endocrine hormones, nervous system and biological defense structures balanced. Function and produce a good life motivation.

If the reducing ionic liquid is extracted and injected into the human body, it will prolong the average life span of human beings, and cure cancer, AIDS and other terminal illnesses will not be a dream. Such an important thing must never be seen by others...

"Hey~ I'm all to blame for letting him in." Qu Jing sighed, stroking his forehead.

"It's not the teacher's fault, but I was careless." Han Zhuoyu didn't have much worry in his eyes. If you steal it, steal it. Anyway, this is just something 9527 uses to confuse people.

The next month seems to be very stable, but an unknown undercurrent has long been brewing underground. Seeing that Song Liancheng hadn't moved for a long time, Han Zhuoyu voted the brief summary into a heavyweight medical journal and waited for the news.

As he expected, this essay of less than 10,000 words quickly caused a sensation in the international medical community. The Horn of the Sun once again used his brilliant brilliance to prove that his talent will never be extinguished. Some people regard the publication of this paper as the birth of a new discipline, and this discipline will change the entire medical world, and even the entire human history.

The Nobel Prize in Medicine, which was already in the selection, has added an unprecedented candidate, placing the name Cornelius Han in the most eye-catching position.

For a time, there were overwhelming reports about youth.

In a dimly lit office, a square-looking middle-aged man threw the newspaper in his hand on the desk and asked in a deep voice, "Is that something eye-catching?"

"This is a photo taken recently." Qiu Wanbo handed a document bag to his uncle.

"Are you sure they are in that kind of relationship?" Qiu Xingran frowned.

"The look in your eyes can't deceive people." Qiu Wanbo pointed to Thunder's tender eyes.

"But these photos prove nothing." Qiu Xingran shook his head. The two people in the photo did not act ambiguously at all, but their eyes were slightly soft, which made sense to explain to them as family affection. If you can't beat people to death in one stroke, the Qiu family will be beaten back.

"Then are these okay?" Qiu Wanbo took out another file bag. The two people in the photo were either sitting in the car or standing on the side of the road, with their heads close to each other, as if kissing.

"This is a misplacement? I'm afraid it's not enough! You know, Han Zhuoyu's reputation is so good, as long as he stands up to explain, the people will choose to believe it. And these photos are fake after all and can't stand scrutiny." Qiu Xingran shook his head.

"Then tarnish Han Zhuoyu's reputation first and then sacrifice the photos. Wouldn't it be more lethal if you lift people to the top and then fall down?" Qiu Wanbo tapped the table with his fingertips, with a strategizing expression.

"Do you have a way?" Qiu Xingran raised his eyebrows.

Qiu Wanbo whispered in his uncle's ear, and finally smiled sorrowfully.

At the same time, Lei Ting and Han Zhuoyu were urgently recalled to Lei's house. Lei Xu sat in the study silently, holding a stack of photos in his hand.

"Brother, are you looking for me?" Lei Ting sat down on the sofa opposite the desk, with Han Zhuoyu next to him.

Lei Xu raised his eyes and searched their faces with sharp eyes. After a while, he threw a stack of photos on the coffee table and said in a deep voice, "Let's take a look."

This is a group of obvious follow-up photos. The tall man is bowing his head and saying something to the handsome man next to him. The handsome man raises his head inadvertently. The tip of his nose, which is very close, almost touches the lips of the tall man. The affectionate eyes of the two above are unspeakable and ambiguous.

There are also several groups of the same photos, either using the position or the light and shadow to create a hazy and charming atmosphere. If the protagonist in the photo is not himself and his lover around him, Lei Ting will almost shout good for the photographer's superb skills.

"Big brother, where did you get it?" Lei Ting stared at the photo and smiled disapprovingly.

Han Zhuoyu also picked up one, with no expression on his face, but the storm surged in his heart. What should I do when my eldest brother asks later? Is it generous to admit or deny it to the end? No, never admit it! This will ruin the Thunder!

"Don't worry about where I got it, you just know that Qiu Xingran got the same photo before me." Lei Xu stared at Lei Ting and said with a more serious tone, "Tell me that these photos are fake."

Han Zhuoyu squeezed the photo and spoke first, "Yes, the photos are fake. They were all taken using the standing position."

Before Lei Xu could breathe a sigh of relief, Lei Ting added, "However, my relationship with Xiaoyu is real. We were together two years ago." After the words fell, he held it tightly and turned his head to look. The hand of the lover coming over.

The young man’s black and white eyes were filled with a question-why admit it?

why? Lei Ting never thought of hiding it from his family for a lifetime. Love is love, he will not allow his lover to hide in the dark corner forever. He hoped that their relationship would be blessed by his family, and even dreamed of obtaining a certificate in the Netherlands in the past, holding a grand wedding on the edge of the endless desert in Las Vegas, and embracing and kissing under the everlasting vow.

"No wonder..." It's no wonder that the relationship between my younger brother and Xiaoyu is too good. It's no wonder that occasionally I hear Xiaochen call Xiaoyu's mother. Lei Xu rubs his temples while recalling the past, his face flashes Mingwu, anger, helplessness, etc. expression. He looked straight at the two people who were holding their fingers together, wanted to scold them loudly and force them to separate, but he couldn't say what he said.

He settled for a moment, and he spoke tiredly, "Little brother, do you know how this will affect you, the Lei family, and Xiaoyu if this incident spreads?"

"I just want my most important family to know, and I don't mean to tell the world. Don't worry, big brother, Xiaoyu and I will never hold you back." Lei Ting smiled faintly, "If the Qiu family publishes the photos, I and Xiaoyu will stand up and deny it. Everyone will believe what Xiaoyu said. Moreover, these photos are too fake to withstand scrutiny. When the election dust settles, I will resign from all positions in the military to avoid discrediting our family."

"It's good if you have the regulations in your heart. It's not that your elder brother doesn't help you. The army is a man's world and is very sensitive to this kind of thing." Lei Xu closed his eyes and waved his hands. It’s grown-ups. I don’t have the right to control you. I only hope that you will be responsible for your feelings."

"Brother, I'm sorry!" Walking to the door, Han Zhuoyu's dumb voice came.

"You don't have to apologize to me, I will never tell my parents and grandpa, you still have a few tough battles to fight." Lei Xu waved the two to leave again, and muttered to himself, "Suddenly I changed my name to Big Brother. Not used to it, I used to call me uncle."

When the two went out, they did not evade any more, holding hands to the private parking lot of Lei's house, sitting in the car was relatively speechless. After a long time, Han Zhuoyu held Lei Ting's hand and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do after resigning?" A man can't live without a career. He is afraid that he will regret it one day after he becomes ordinary.

"I don't know, what do you say?" Thunder deliberately teased his lover.

"Shall we go back to Tongyuan? There are beautiful mountains and rivers, and life is peaceful. In spring, you can go to the fields to pick green, in the summer to fish in the river, in the autumn to pick chestnuts in the mountains, and to sleep on the kang in the winter. There is no need to worry about Chen’s education. I am the best mentor, and I can give him the most comprehensive education alone. Our family of three lives in a calm and stable life like this, okay?" The young man’s eyes revealed. Faint hope and pleading. He was afraid that his lover could not bear the worldly vision or the pressure of his family to abandon him and throw him back into the endless darkness.

"Your words are getting more and more." Thunder did not answer directly.

Han Zhuoyu's heart sank, let go of his lover's hand, and said, "Then I won't say it." He just wanted to suppress the uneasiness in his heart with his endless words.

"Fool." Lei Ting chuckled, pressing the back of the young man's head, pressing his lips against him, asking for a fiery lingering kiss, and gently scraping the tip of his nose after separating, "Didn't I tell you? My mother. There are several energy companies in my dowry, and I have been in charge of them all these years. After resigning, I can still do business. With your little money, how can you stand up to your lavish charity and research? If you really go through Yuan, I am willing, but will you be willing? Isn’t saving the world always your dream?"

"Saving the world or something, it sounds like a good second." Han Zhuoyu tilted his head, a little smile in his eyes.

"Well, it sounds like a second grade. But isn't that what you do? I will always stand by your side and support you. Don't forget who was crying and crying to be with me forever, now It's too late to regret it!" Thunder kissed his lover's curled eyelashes and laughed loudly.

Han Zhuoyu's ears were flushed, and he buried his face in the man's broad and warm embrace, and whispered, "No regrets, no regrets for the rest of his life!"