Chapter 825 Are you hiding money from your wife behind your back?
Ruan Qi put down these two sentences, waved her hands leisurely, and turned around to leave.
The auditorium was as quiet as a chicken.
Not long after, some students secretly posted this video online.
[Yizhihua from the Department of Physics: As a straight girl, I suddenly want to bend over for Teacher Ruan.[Shy.jpg][Video]]
When this Yi Zhihua posted on Weibo, she brought up the topic #阮淒best female singer#. Netizens refreshed the topic square and immediately saw this video.
The video was not long, only about ten seconds, but it made everyone bend.
【Okay, okay...ah!】
[Knock on the blackboard: There is indeed a saying of "creating something out of nothing" in physics. For example, the Higgs particle is the origin of all material mass at the beginning of the universe, and it is also the basis for everything in the universe to come into existence from nothing.]
[666! So, Ruan Qi is using physics theory to mock the keyboard warrior? 】
[Never quarrel with cultural people, you won’t understand even if you are scolded!]
[Teacher Ruan is so strong, and his strength is particularly textured. [Hands holding heart.jpg]]
[So, fellow anti-keyboard warriors, can you use a more quality way to counterattack this physics guru? 】
Texture you mmp!
Fight back!!
All you black men let out a 'poof'.
If I had that ability, would I still be a keyboard warrior here?!
…
Ruan Qi didn't know what she said and almost made the majority of black fans so angry that their urine regurgitated.
After she left the auditorium, she returned to Cao Zhixing's office as quickly as possible.
"Old man Cao, where is the model of the A fighter?"
The little girl opened her mouth to ask for something, and almost knocked over the red vase on the desk with her hurried hand.
Cao Zhixing was immediately frightened out of his wits.
He rushed forward to hold the vase, and then Xu held the vase and looked at it carefully for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, it's not broken." He patted his chest, raised his head and looked at Ruan Qi with an accusing look on his face, "Master, I spent more than half a year saving up to buy this vase. It's very expensive!"
Ruan Qi raised her eyebrows slightly.
She looked at the bad old man who was still holding the vase and caressing him crazily. She narrowed her eyes and said meaningfully: "Old man Cao, are you hiding your private money behind your wife's back?"
The vase in Cao Zhixing's hand almost fell to the ground again.
He hurriedly stabilized the bottle, and then retorted loudly in a sullen voice: "How could I hide private money? Your disciple-in-law gave it to me on her own initiative!"
Ruan Qi let out a long "Oh~~~".
Cao Zhixing was shocked by her "Oh~".
He laughed dryly and hurriedly took out something from under the table.
"Master, can you take a look at the model of fighter jet A?"
When Ruan Qi saw this, her peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up.
She carefully took the model and gently touched every part with her fingertips. She had long forgotten about the small vault and private money.
Seeing that the little girl's attention was diverted, Cao Zhixing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Great, you don’t have to kneel down at the keyboard when you get home.
The bad old man wiped his sweat as if he had been saved for the rest of his life, and then moved to the little girl's side like a dog.
"Master, what do you think of this model?"
"It's perfect," Ruan Qi's eyes were full of surprise, "It's not in vain that I spent three months designing the drawings for them."
"That's right! After all, Salomon Company is a giant in the world's ordnance and weapons manufacturing. Their boss Simon has been able to work with you for so many years, which shows that he is quite capable."
Ruan Qi nodded in agreement.
"By the way, Master," Cao Zhixing patted his forehead and remembered another thing, "When you first entered school last year, didn't I tell you that BC Arms Co., Ltd. copied the Thor fighter jet you designed for Solomon?"
It took so long that Ruan Qi had forgotten about it.
She held the large model and tried hard to think about it for a few seconds, and finally pulled it out from a pile of weapon blueprints and physical and chemical formulas. It was indeed such a thing.
"I remember. At that time, you said that Solomon would sue BC Arms for plagiarism. Is there any result?"
"Yes!" Cao Zhixing pulled out a fax document from the drawer, "This matter has been going on for more than half a year, and the verdict is that BC weapons will be removed from the shelves and all replicas of the Thor fighter will be recycled, and Solomon will be compensated with one billion M coins!"
"Master, Simon of Solomon said that you should have a share of the one billion M coins. So, you put it in my bank card account, and there were nine more digits last night."
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