Chapter 825 Are you hiding money from your wife behind your back?
Ruan Qi said these two sentences, waved her hands, and turned around and left gracefully.
The auditorium was as quiet as a chicken.
Not long after, a student secretly posted the video online.
[Yizhihua, Department of Physics: As a straight woman in steel, I suddenly wanted to bend for Teacher Ruan. [Shy.jpg][Video]]
When Yizhihua posted on Weibo, she brought the topic #Ruan Qi’s Best Female Singer#. Netizens immediately saw this video when they refreshed the topic square.
The video was not long, only ten seconds, but it made everyone bend it together.
【Okay, good...a!】
[Knocking on the blackboard: There is indeed the saying "creating something out of nothing" in physics. For example, the Higgs particle is the origin of all matter mass at the beginning of the birth of the universe, and it is also the foundation of everything in the universe from nothing to something.]
[666! So, is Ruan Qi using physics theory to mock the keyboard warrior?]
[Never quarrel with cultural people, and you won’t understand even if you are scolded!]
[Teacher Ruan is so tough, and it is very textured. [Holding your heart with both hands.jpg]]
[So, all the black-pink keyboard warriors, can you fight back against this physics master in a more textured way?]
Texture you mmp!
Fight back!!
Dear guys, "Ph" said.
If I had that ability, would I still be a keyboard warrior here?!
...
Ruan Qi didn't know what she said, and almost brought back the black powder to the urine.
After leaving the auditorium, she returned to Cao Zhixing's office as fast as possible.
"Old man Cao, where is the model of A fighter jet?"
The little girl asked for something when she opened her mouth, and her hand that she reached out almost scratched the red vase on the desk.
Cao Zhixing was so scared that he was scattered.
He quickly pounced on him and held the vase, and then Xu hugged the bottle and looked carefully for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Luckily it's not bad." He patted his chest, raised his head and looked at Ruan Qi with accusation, "Master, I bought this vase from a small vault for half a year. It's expensive!"
Ruan Qi raised her eyebrows gently.
She looked at the old man who was still holding the vase and caring wildly, narrowed her watery eyes and spoke meaningfully: "Old man Cao, are you hiding your private money behind your back?"
The vase in Cao Zhixing almost fell to the ground again.
He rushed to hold the bottle firmly, and then retorted loudly with a stern voice: "How could I hide my private money? Those were given to me by your disciple's wife!"
Ruan Qi said a long ‘Oh~~~’.
Cao Zhixing felt so angry when she was "oh~".
He laughed dryly and took something out from under the table in a panic.
"Master, let's take a look at the model of the fighter jet?"
When Ruan Qi saw this, her peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up.
She carefully took the model and gently stroked every part with her fingertips. She had long been thrown away by the small vault and private money.
Seeing that the little girl's attention was diverted, Cao Zhixing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
That's great, you don't have to kneel on the keyboard when you go home.
The old man wiped his sweat like a disaster, and then came to the little girl like a dog-legged person.
"Master, what do you think of this model?"
"It's perfect," Ruan Qi's eyes were filled with surprises, "It's not in vain that I spent three months designing drawings for them."
"That's it! Solomon is a giant in the world's weapons manufacturing industry. Their boss Simon has been able to cooperate with you for so many years, so he still has this ability."
Ruan Qi nodded in agreement.
"By the way, Master," Cao Zhixing slapped his forehead and remembered another thing, "When you first entered school last year, didn't I tell you that the BC weapon manufacturing copied the Thor fighter you designed for Solomon?"
This matter was too long, and Ruan Qi forgot about it.
She held the big model and thought about it for a few seconds, and finally pulled it out from a bunch of weapon drawings and physical and chemical formulas. There was indeed such a thing.
"I remembered it. At that time, you said Solomon would sue BC weapons to create plagiarism, and has it turned out?"
"I have it!" Cao Zhixing pulled out a fax document from the drawer, "This mess has been going on for more than half a year. The verdict is that the BC weapon is removed from the shelves to recycle all Thor fighter imitations and compensate Solomon for one billion m coins!"
"Master, Simon of Solomon said that you should have one of the billion m coins. So, you put it in my bank card account, and there were nine more figures last night."
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