MTL - Bringing Along a Ball and Hiding from Foreign Devils-Chapter 16 game

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When Ren Zhouyuan heard the words of Fan Wenfeng, he took the opportunity to slammed his head. After two seconds, he reacted and said what he said.

The hand that pinched the phone was all white, and Ren Zhouyuan forced himself to bite down. Fan Wenfeng said a few words on the other end of the phone, but Ren Zhouyuan was confused by the phrase "An An's accident", and he could not listen. Any words from Fan Wenfeng.

He numbly slammed the phone and walked into the conference room to explain the situation to everyone. After hearing his son's accident, he quickly let him go. The information provided by Ren Zhouyuan is very useful. They have found the clue of the solution, and they don’t have to leave it.

When Ren Zhouyuan took a taxi to Wichi, he always thought about Fan Wenfeng's sentence. He wanted to call Fan Wenfeng to ask the situation again, but he was afraid that he would delay the things on their side and could only endure all the way.

He thought about hundreds of possibilities in his heart. Is Ann An injured, or is Ann's identity finally discovered?

In the mind of Ren Zhouyuan, there were many horrified pictures flashing. The more I thought about it, the more terrible it was. The whole brain was the scene where Anan fell in a pool of blood.

He licked his head and let himself not think about it, but after a while, he began to think about something else. This time, it was thought that An An was surrounded by a group of people and commented on him. Even Leonid appeared there. Looking at An An’s eyes was like watching a different kind, and poor Anan was curled up in a corner. And when he was seen by the archaeological team in the past, he shivered with his ears.

Ren Zhouyuan thought all the way, cold sweat took a long way, and finally came to Vicki, the whole back was sweaty. After getting off the bus, his footsteps did not listen at all, as if he was wearing a hot wheels and went straight to the classroom.

Today is Saturday, the classrooms are bustling as usual, and students in each room are in class, and it seems that they are not affected by “accidents”. The exhibition area in the center of the whole stadium was crowded with people due to the competition. When Ren Zhou was there, he was still full of people, and there was no way to see an accident.

Ren Zhouyuan turned around in the circle and did not find Fan Wenfeng and An An. He took the phone and dialed the phone to Fan Wenfeng. According to the latter's instructions, he found the medical room in the innermost.

After Ren Zhouyuan breathlessly arrived there, he did not see Anan lying in a pool of blood, nor did he see An An being shivered by a group of people. Only a so-called doctor wearing a white coat was helping Anan to take medicine. Looking at a girl like a nurse, Fan Wenfeng was kneeling in Anan next to him to chat with him, and behind Fan Wenfeng stood four people, there are also foreigners and Chinese, are looking at the doctor to take medicine.

"Dad!" An An first saw Ren Zhouyuan, shouted at him, and then eight people in the small medical room, sixteen pairs of eyes together.

Ren Zhouyuan’s similar scene is already the second time. It’s quite a bit strange. He went to Fan Wenfeng and learned to kneel down like him. He saw that An’s medicine was burnt on his arm and suddenly he was in the heart. I was hurt by it.

"What happened?" Ren Zhouyuan asked with a frown.

"Sorry, I am not optimistic about An An," Fan Wenfeng said in a sigh of relief: "They went to the third link and they used 3D printed pens to draw the specified things. Originally this was accompanied by parents, but I didn't pay attention to it. When I came back to Anan, I was burnt."

"Hello, is it the parents of any children in Ju'an?" A Chinese person standing behind said suddenly: "I am the course director of Vecchi, my name is Xie."

"Hello, Teacher Xie." Ren Zhouyuan nodded to him.

Ren Zhouyuan acquiesced that he was an Anan parent. Xie teacher suddenly had a bright eye and stepped forward to hold his hand: "Hello, I am very sorry, this is our negligence. We should not put such high-risk content into it. During the competition, we thought that there should be no problem with the accompanying parents. It seems that we are ill-considered. After we go back, we will meet to review this matter. All medical expenses for Ju'an will be borne by us."

Ren Zhouyuan nodded. He didn't have much mood and these people. He saw that the wound on Anan's hand was not big, but he was also bleeding. Although the follow-up treatment was timely and appropriate, Ren Zhouyuan was still afraid.

Teacher Xie gave a look to the other three. The other people immediately returned with a clear look. Similarly, Teacher Xie also made a look at the doctors and nurses opposite. All this was done without words, so that Ren Zuoyuan, the three of them, are completely ignorant of this process.

The game of the young group could not be continued due to the accident. Fortunately, the game went to the last link when the game went to the 3D printing pen. Anan was outstanding in the first two links, and the ranking in the early group was always in the forefront. After the discussion by the organizing committee , decided to combine the scores of the first two links, select the ranking of this competition, An An is located in the first!

The game in the young group was very simple. In peacetime, An An did not have much room for training at home, and An An’s performance was obvious to all. Other participants in the scene had no objection to the result. He still gave Anan the warmest applause when the award was given.

And because the accident happened suddenly, Anan was very brave in the whole process, and even the tears did not drop a drop. So the General Assembly specially set up a "Best Courageous Scientist Award" for An An, by the course director Antonio. He personally presented the certificate to An An, and at the same time sent a set of 30 course tickets worth more than 10,000 to An An to commend him for his courage.

An An hangs a small jib, holding a certificate in one hand and laughing on the stage. It seems that Ding is not affected by the injury. Ren Zhouyuan is so happy to see him in the audience, finally hanging a hanging one. Put your heart down and pat your hands hard for An An applause.

Ren Zhouyuan took An An home, and when he saw him along the way, he didn't stop talking. He said all the way, the little boom couldn't help but use it, but occasionally pulled the injured place, and slammed it. Tooth, then it didn't take long before I continued to open my smile and talk nonstop.

Ren Zhouyuan really looked both distressed and funny. After returning home, he did not dare to let Anan take a bath. He took a hot towel to help him wipe his body from start to finish. He helped him change his medicine before going to bed, watching the area small. But the shocking wounds were awkward and painful.

After sleeping in Anan, Ren Zhouyuan dialed a phone call to Fan Wenfeng. The other party asked a lot of Anan on the phone and apologized again, letting Ren Zhouyuan helpless for a long time.

After talking about An An, Ren Zhouyuan had a chance to ask him about the paper.

According to Fan Wenfeng, the company currently intends to formally use the legal channels to prosecute “Sikong” for defamation. According to the results of their preliminary discussions, the information provided by Ren Zhouyuan is sufficient to prove that the paper was completed independently by him.

"The company's top management will also ask experts to testify for you. Although 'Sikong' is very eloquent, there are still many loopholes in his statement. The boss has already set up a lot of relationships outside, and is ready to ask for some high reputation. The scholars came forward to prove that the paper itself has no problems."

After Ren Zhouyuan listened to Fan Wenfeng's words, he was entangled in the mood for a long time, and after he thanked Fan Wenfeng, he heard him apologize for a long time before he hanged up.

Ren Zhouyuan returned to the bedroom, licked the quilt for Anan, adjusted his posture, and prevented him from pressing his arm. After finishing these, he turned off the light and lay down.

Looking back at what happened all day today, let Ren Zhouyuan feel that this day has been particularly long.

For the first time, he walked from the back of the pen name "Easy" to the crowd. This feeling is fresh and weird, just like peeling off his coat and presenting it unreservedly in front of others. From now on, he knows his There will be more and more people, which makes him feel a little uneasy.

But today's results are gratifying. For the first time, they appeared in front of people outside of Fan Wenfeng. Although those people's eyes were visited and unbelievable, they accepted him at once, without his imaginary doubts and due to age. And the contempt, and he also struggled for himself through his own efforts, instead of relying on others.

He looked at his hands in the dark and clenched his fists. He seemed to feel an invisible force spreading from the heart.

Ren Zhouyuan closed his eyes for a while, but the brain was still so excited that he couldn't sleep, and he couldn't help but think of another thing today.

He turned his side and carefully took Anan into his arms and looked at the bandage wrapped around his little arm. The power just seemed to fade away in an instant, and a sense of powerlessness rose.

His work and Anan seem to never be able to balance.

When he was just pregnant with An An, he was forced to interrupt his studies. Later he entered the archaeological team. However, he left Anan with a lot of psychological shadows. He finally had a little improvement in his career, and various kinds of things happened. thing.

As a man, he wants to have a career worthy of being proud of his son, but if he chooses between the two, he will hesitate to abandon his career and provide better for An An.

Ren Zhouyuan thought a lot this evening, but did not expect that when he went to work on Monday, his "career" had a huge change as he wished.