There is smoke coming out from the ancestral graves, and you said you won’t go to school anymore

"Young people are crazy!!"

Bingbing covered her mouth and laughed: "You are the first person to publicly say that you want to cure our show's hard mouth, I hope you can get your wish." "

Past guests.

It's not that Su Chen doesn't have this kind of thought.

It's just that they don't dare to say it, for fear that it won't end well in the end.

But Su Chen is good, for fear that it won't be big enough!

"I will!"

Su Chen was confident, and then asked, "Are you really not going to eat with me after work tonight?" I'm sincere. "

Poof! -

Su Xingwen is really convinced.

What kind of brain circuit is this for my son?

I'm going to the construction site to move bricks, and I'm still thinking about asking my sister to dinner?!

The audience was also amused.

"This kid's mentality is really good, no wonder he can score more than 700 points."

"Are the top students so calm? That's going to the construction site to move bricks, and it's not as easy as letting you blow the air conditioner in the classroom and write papers. "

Hey, the last hard-mouthed person has already gone to work in the company, and I don't know how many days this can last."

"Su Chen is handsome, his Xi is fine, if he really goes to college, his future is limitless. It's a pity, the next thing is to move bricks.

"This kid has fine skin and tender meat, and he can't wear out his hands when moving bricks?"

....

On and off stage.

For Su Chen, he still has a good impression.

After all, every parent loves to learn Xi good children.

Especially those who have the strength of the champion.

"You don't have to eat!"

Bingbing still politely refused: "My time is precious, and now you can't let me sacrifice my sleep time to eat with you."

"Really?"

Su Chen likes to tease beauties very much: "In the future, I will definitely let you be willing to sacrifice your sleeping time to accompany me..."

Su Xingwen covered his son's mouth.

Since he stopped going to school, his son seems to have changed as a different person.

It's really not okay if you don't clean it up.

Towards the end of recording.

Su Chen and the program team agreed.

Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, go to the construction site on time to report.

Leave the recording site.

Su Xingwen drove a Volvo S90 and said while driving: "Chenchen, it's too late for you to regret it now."

I'm afraid that if you really go to the construction site and can't move the bricks, it will be embarrassing.

In the words of you young people, it's the death of the society.

When the show was live, there were more than 100,000 online viewers, you must have thought about it, I'm afraid you will leave a psychological shadow. "

After all, it's your own son, can you not worry?

Don't be at that time, cure the hard mouth.

I went to school, but I was left behind.

That's a big problem.

"Dad, don't worry about it."

Su Chen sat in the passenger seat and flipped the visor over his head.

From behind the mirror, two hundred dollars were pulled out.

"I confiscated your private money, okay?"

"You kid! - Su

Wenxing was angry: "Do you know how many days I have saved? From five yuan and ten yuan in change, slowly save two hundred yuan, you are really ruthless! "

A man who is not married can't understand that a person with a monthly salary of tens of thousands of dollars would care about two hundred yuan very much.

Su Chen pouted: "From the time you dragged me to the hard-mouthed show, you should be prepared for my retaliation."

Su Wenxing wanted to cry into tears: "I'm doing this for your good!"

Su Chen put the money in his pocket: "Me too!" "

The car drove into Huaqing University.

Park your car in front of the staff building.

Being able to live in Huaqing University is enough to see that Su Chen is a real scholar.

Grandpa is a retired professor of Huaqing University, grandma is a retired president of Huaqing University, my father is a full-time professor of Huaqing University, and my mother is a professor of Imperial University Medical School...

their home.

The minimum academic qualifications are PhDs.

Therefore, the resistance encountered by Su Chen to drop out of school is also quite large.

Father and son return home.

Five dishes and one soup have been set up on the dinner table.

Braised pork ribs, onion eggs...

It's all Su Chen's favorite food.

"Mom!"

Su Chen changed his slippers and found that his mother was still busy in the kitchen, so he came to the stove and asked, "Aren't you cooking five or six dishes, what are you cooking here?" "

Braised noodles!"

Mother Fang Zimei said while following the noodles: "Your father has been chattering about stewed noodles for several days, I am off work today, so I will make some for him."

Su Chen pouted: "You are so good to my father!" "

That's it!" Mother Fang Zimei shook her head proudly: "As long as my husband wants to eat, I am willing to do it." "

Outside the kitchen.

Father Su Xingwen was like an uncle, lying on the sofa, raising Erlang's legs, and proudly showing off his family status at Su Chen.

Su Chen sneered in his heart, looked at his mother and said

, "Mom, you can do whatever my dad wants."

But if you want to eat, who will make it for you? "

“！！！"

Mother Fang Zimei was stunned at that time.

That's right.

Who will make it for me if I want to eat?

A question from the depths of the soul.

Let Fang Zimei's heart.

Cool down slowly.

Look through the window.

looked at Su Xingwen lying on the sofa.

That smug and rightfully deserved look.

Fang Zimei's heart.

It's freezing cold!

From marriage to the age of eighteen.

For so many years, my husband has never made what I want to eat.

Fang Zimei looked down at the stewed noodles in the pot.

I won't hit this gas in one place!!

Su Chen silently took out a rolling pin with a diameter of three centimeters from the cabinet and quietly handed it to his mother.

"Good son!"

Fang Zimei weighed the rolling pin and found that it was very handy, and then rushed to the living room with a fierce momentum.

Su Chen leaned on the refrigerator, drinking ice Coke while watching his father being beaten up.

He found out for the first time.

It turned out that Professor Huaqing, who was in awe in the eyes of others, was also so funny and ridiculous when he was beaten by his wife.

Like a child, he clutched his ass and jumped up and down on the couch.

.....

When eating.

Mother Fang Zimei did not scold and blame her son like other women who were mothers.

Instead, he kept picking up vegetables.

I was afraid that Su Chen would eat less and would have no strength to move bricks tomorrow.

"Grandparents, I'll tell you, you don't have to worry about it."

Fang Zimei picked up Su Chen's bowl and filled it with pork ribs and corn soup: "Mom believes that you have your own judgment, whether you drop out of school or move bricks, you are my son, I hope you can be really happy and happy."

"Hmm....."

Su Chen was so moved that tears almost fell.

"You just get used to him...."

As soon as Su Xingwen muttered, he was glared at by Fang Zimei with a look, so frightened that he immediately clamped his ass and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Meal.

Su Chen asked for the key to his father's physics research institute.

Huaqing University has an annual scientific research fund of more than 30 billion yuan, and all kinds of materials he wants can be found.

in the Institute.

Su Chen opened the system panel.

Project the black technology blueprints you got today into the air.

A blue light curtain was written:

[Mark7 Overlay Exoskeleton Mecha Manufacturing Drawings]

This is the black technology that Su Chen proposed to withdraw from school today and be rewarded by the system.

As everyone knows.

Mark7 mecha, how cool it is in the movie.

On the basis of Mark 6, Mark 7 has added a deformation structure that can be combined in mid-air.

Weapons have been added with sortable propulsion backpacks, small homable missiles, and hand lasers powered directly from the core.

Weapon systems: arc pulse cannons, cluster guns (chest), miniature armor-piercing shells, heavy missiles, laser weapons, air-to-air miniature missiles.

Materials: Reinforced composite armor, gold-titanium alloy, fiberglass.

Su Chen stared at the mecha drawings, and his heart was extremely shocked.

"In many aspects, this set of mecha is hundreds of years ahead of the current world level!"

"If it is really built, the Nobel Prize can be pulled by train."

"Compared to it, a graduation certificate from Huaqing University."

"It's not worth mentioning at all."