Chapter 610: The Arrival of Ning Hai

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Oceania, in the laboratory.

"Bam—"

Jeffrey angrily smashed the computer on the ground with a gloomy expression on his face. It stands to reason that this kind of assessment is impossible for anyone to complete, but Su Mo succeeded miraculously and became the only person in the world other than him. The second fifth grade mathematician.

The dozens of researchers not far away didn't even dare to breathe. They had been with Jeffrey for so long, and they knew Jeffrey's character quite well. They knew that he was in a very bad mood right now, and no one dared to be here. Time to touch the tiger's butt.

Gamele, in the auditorium.

Weems came to Su Mo with a small metal box in both hands. He looked at Su Mo in front of him and said respectfully, "Congratulations, Teacher Su!"

It is an unwritten rule in the mathematics community that mathematicians below the fifth grade must be called teachers when they see a fifth grade mathematician, because there is a saying in the mathematics community - the master is the teacher!

"Thank you, Mr. Weems."

Su Mo naturally knew this rule, but he didn't feel embarrassed. He nodded and thanked Weems. Now he is mainly worried about one thing. After he returns to China, how will he face Chen Daoming?

Thinking of this, Su Mo couldn't help but sigh!

Weems carefully opened the box, and there lay a pure gold badge with some mathematical symbols engraved on the front. The workmanship was very delicate, and it shone under the light.

"Mr. Su, this is your fifth-level mathematician badge, please keep it properly."

"thanks."

The moment the badge was received, countless flashes lit up under the stage, and the picture was frozen at this moment!

...

Apartment 88.

"Ding-dong-" the doorbell rang.

"Is someone here again?"

Long Ermei was a little impatient. It had been three days since the end of the fifth-level mathematician assessment. From the second day, people began to visit Su Mo, one after another.

Five minutes after the last group of people left, Long Er's buttocks hadn't been hot, and the doorbell rang again, not to mention him, even Long Wu was a little irritable.

"Look at what I do?"

Long Wu glared at Long Er coldly, and said angrily, "Go open the door!"

"Let's go." Long Er curled his lips, and only dared to complain in his heart. He is the second master of the dragon group, so why does he have no status here?

Long Wu looked at him coldly, Su Mo went too far, so Yan Jiuxi was polite, but these two days he started calling him uncle again...

squeak--

"Who?"

Opening the door, Long Er didn't even look at the other party, and asked directly.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a while, is the second long enough?"

A slightly magnetic male voice sounded. Hearing this voice, Long Er was stunned for a moment. Why does this voice sound so familiar?

Shouldn't it be that guy?

Looking up, there was a trace of unnaturalness on Long Er's face. Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man with average appearance, but there was a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes. From the outside, he was only about forty years old, but Long Second, I know how old this guy is. I am afraid he is almost seventy years old this year, and he can be called immortal!

"How did you come?"

"you?"

A playful look appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, "I don't even need the honorific title of senior now? Why, do you feel like an old guy like me can't beat you?"

cough--

The corners of Long Er's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly, "Why is your old man here?"

Although he is known as a martial arts maniac, it also depends on who he compares with. The middle-aged man in front of him is called Ning Hai, the pavilion master of Xia Guo’s Dark Pavilion. Because of the mysterious internal skills of cultivation, his appearance has remained at about forty years old, and his strength has reached When he reached a peak, let alone Long Er, even Long Yi was no match for Ning Hai, and when he competed with Ning Hai, he always attacked others in the face.

As the saying goes, hit people without slaps in the face, and swear without exposing them!

However, Ning Hai had to do it the other way around, hitting someone in the face, not only that, but also a mouthful of rubbish. Back then, Long Er and Ning Hai had a match. After that, Long Er swore that he would never do it again in this life. Fight with this immortal!

Moreover, at the beginning, Long Er was brought out by Ning Hai, and he could be regarded as half of his master. Later, because of the formation of the dragon group, Long Er left the dark pavilion. The sky didn't go according to people's wishes, and he would run into Ning Hai from time to time, and every time he would be scolded a few times.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat him, Long Er would have to compete with this immortal old man!

"It's almost there."

Ning Hai smiled lightly and did not answer Long Er's question. He directly walked past Long Er and walked into the apartment. When he saw Long Wu on the sofa, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Little Wu, long time no see!"

While speaking, Ning Hai stretched out his hands and walked towards Long Wu, "Come on, let Master give him a hug."

Long Er: "..."

This is too bullying!

Aunt can bear it, uncle can't bear it!

Just when Long Er was about to stop him, Long Wu had already thrown himself into Ning Hai's arms, and Long Er had a murderous look on his face.

"Teacher, why didn't you say hello in advance?" Long Wu raised his pretty face and looked at Ning Hai with a trace of attachment in his eyes. At this moment, why is she still as cold as usual, it's all because her daughter met her father. reaction.

Ning Hai touched Long Wu's show

Fa, smiled: "What to say hello, didn't you see it?"

"I said, you are almost done." Long Er walked over from the door, his face as black as coal. From the appearance of the two, ordinary people would definitely think that they were a couple.

"Xiao Wu, do you smell a sour smell?"

Ning Hai let go of Long Wu and raised an eyebrow at her, not like an old man in his seventies at all, but more like a middle-aged prodigal son.

Old... teacher, what did you say? "Long Wu rarely showed the demeanor of a little girl, and saw Long Er froze for a moment, this is the Long Wu in his impression!

At the beginning, Long Wu was so lively and cheerful, but since the accident happened, Long Wu seemed to have changed a person. Long Er knew that it was all his fault and that he owed Long Wu, so no matter what Long Wu did To him, he was all smiles.

"I have lived for so many years, can't I see the relationship between the two of you?" Ning Hai shook his head and smiled.

"Teacher!" Long Wu stomped his feet in embarrassment, she didn't want Ning Hai to make it clear, she hadn't figured out how to face Long Er!

"Okay, it's not enough if I don't say it." Ning Hai sighed helplessly, and glanced at Long Er who was in a daze, "What are you doing? I don't know how to pour a glass of water for the old man?"

Long Er: "..."

in the room.

Hearing the movement outside, Su Mo put down the pencil in his hand, and placed several architectural sketches of Gamele in front of him, what specifications, and the thickness of the wall; it was clearly marked, and this was the material he prepared for Long Er.

Although I have confidence in Long Er's back, but now that the high-tech is so advanced, we still have to be fully prepared. If we miss, it will be difficult to attack the deep blue crystal again. Gamele will definitely take precautions!

So, it must be a success!

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