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Chapter 463: People who eat melons: I thought Su Qiubai was so powerful

"Sister, do you know?"

When he was a child, Yu Liyang's question suddenly made the onlookers who had no feelings feel suspicious.

The onlookers came to join in the fun and knew nothing about the mechanism. They saw Su Qiubai studying for more than ten minutes without any movement. After all, in their philosophy, the mechanism is extremely difficult, and the drawings alone are difficult to understand.

Thinking of the show "Escape Room", Su Qiubai has always taken a long time to open the lock of the computer.

As for Si Sheng...

Si Sheng's technique is too alternative, and it is difficult for them to make specific comparisons.

So at the beginning, no one felt something was wrong.

Now when Yu Liyang said that some people recalled Yu Liyang's speed of painting and gradually realized a sense of incongruity.

——Or, Yu Liyang’s paintings are too simple, and what is left for Su Qiubai is the most difficult, so Su Qiubai needs to study it slowly?

Su Qiubai glanced at Yu Liyang and frowned lightly.

"Xiao Yang, give your sister some time."

Song Kang squatted down and reached out to pull Yu Liyang, but Yu Liyang subconsciously avoided it. His hand stopped in the air and froze.

Yu Liyang ignored Song Kang and continued to say to Su Qiubai: "Sister, think about it slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

As he said that, he walked aside again, climbed up to the stone bench, knelt on it, half of his body lay on the stone table, pointed to the pattern, and pointed to the stuck figure, and said whisperingly.

Everyone: "..." We don't understand little brother.

Su Qiubai: "..." I understood it, but I just found it incredible.

She looked at Yu Liyang in disbelief and subconsciously pursed the corners of her lips - Is there really a saying of "genius"?

This kid is not simple at all.

"Sister, I'm stuck here. What method should I use to connect here?" Yu Liyang blinked, asking Su Qiubai innocently.

Su Qiubai: "...I'll take a look."

It's getting hotter and hotter this day.

*

Si Sheng sat in the nanny's car, holding the iced sour plum soup in a thermos cup, drinking it in small sips, and the bottle mouth was still filled with a slight cool air, which was comfortable and comfortable.

The vision is just right. Through the car window glass, you can see the group of people not far away, and occasionally you can see Su Qiubai's stiff expression.

Su Qiuer held her cheek and admired Su Qiubai's ugly expression, and she felt very happy inside.

After looking at it for a while, she turned her head and asked, "Master, can you really stump Su Qiubai?"

"Yeah." Si Sheng lay comfortably and opened her mouth with careless tone. "She has at most twenty minutes. At this time, it would be nice to know what the design is at her level."

It takes a long time to study the simplest mechanism lock, and I really have no talent for this industry.

Just use it to fool the layman.

Su Qiubai probably had a clear mind, so when the entire network used her mechanism to talk about things, she never responded positively, but just silently kept enjoying the popularity brought by the mechanism.

There is a brain.

After hearing Si Sheng's comments, Su Qiuer didn't take it seriously-

After all, Si Sheng was a powerful man who singlely defeated the Sujia Municipal Government and walked out without any harm.

From Si Sheng's perspective, basically all people who study institutional skills are trash here, and they are not enough to see.

Su Qiuer asked: "How is her level?"

Si Sheng briefly commented: "It's better to Yu Liyang."

Su Qiuer: "..." This comment was a bit hurtful, but it was particularly pleasant to her ears.

He was idle, but he didn't need to look at the result of Su Qiubai. Si Sheng was too lazy to take a look at it more, drinking sour plum soup and playing Sudoku. After a long time, he thought of something.

She asked: "Everyone of you, the Su family, learns the art of the organs?"

"It's almost the same."

Thinking of the past, Su Qiuer's eyes darkened and she nodded.

"You didn't learn?"

"I don't have talent. Really, I like mechanical techniques quite a lot, but I can't study it, so I don't have that brain."

Su Qiuer was calm, "The Su family attaches great importance to the inheritance of institutional techniques and takes pride in inheriting institutional techniques. All the children of the Su family have to come into contact with institutional techniques since they become sensible. After the age of ten, there will be an assessment that opens a institutional box. If opened, it will focus on training and have a special teacher to teach. If not opened... For example, I will be useless."

“…”

It's really traditional enough.

However, it does require talent to learn this. For example, Yi Shici and the principal of the affiliated high school are all people who are eliminated by talent.

Si Sheng asked: "Have Su Qiubai passed?"

Su Qiuer nodded, "Yes."

Si Sheng: "..." Then your meaningless tradition can be abolished.

"In our generation, there are less than ten people who have passed the test, and Su Qiubai is still at the upper level." Su Qiuer said, "The most prominent one is her brother - Su Qiulang, who is three or four years older than me. He graduated from school at the age of 20 and has a passionate ambitions. Now he wants to cooperate with Si Mingsheng, and it seems that he wants to bring out the Su family's mechanism and become famous."

Si Sheng curled his lips and said nothing.

Just waiting for them to "make fame".

——There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky.

Si Sheng kept in mind the advice of Yi Zhongzheng, but in the same way, she also liked to abuse people with this sentence.

The mere Su family... can't torture them to death.

*

For twenty minutes, Su Qiubai was studying the drawings and writing with a pen, but he did not come up with a result.

The crew started construction one after another, and the few onlookers were fewer, and only a few were unwilling to give up. They wanted to stay where they were waiting for an answer, but they never thought that until someone asked Su Qiubai to film, Su Qiubai did not give a constructive opinion.

In other words, nothing has been studied.

Everyone shook their heads, a little disappointed.

Su Qiubai's face was slightly stiff and not very good-looking. She put down the paper and pen, stood up with the script, and said to Yu Liyang: "I'll go to work first, and I'll study it for you if I have time."

Yu Liyang seemed to be without any disappointment or impatience. Hearing Su Qiubai's words, he nodded obediently.

He said: "Okay. Thank you for your hard work, so I'll study it myself."

‘Research it yourself’.

These words fell into Su Qiubai's ears, which were particularly harsh.

Such a difficult mechanism, what can this child study?

Thinking of this in his heart, Su Qiubai didn't say a word, nodded perfunctorily, and left with the script.

——I even forgot to say goodbye to Song Kang.

Song Kang and others were all outsiders. Seeing this, they didn’t know how to measure Su Qiubai’s level. There was only one thought in their minds—

Is it really that difficult for a child to study the drawings of the mechanism?

*

There is never a shortage of gossip as long as there are people.

Su Qiubai tutored the child in the mechanism, but he didn't study anything, and it spread in the crew in a blink of an eye. Occasionally, the staff could be heard.

"I heard that Su Qiubai studied the model of the child's mechanism, but he didn't find any results after half an hour?"

"I don't understand. Is that mechanism model too difficult, or is Su Qiubai's level not good enough?"

"I can't explain it clearly. I watched the whole process. I used to think that Su Qiubai was so mysterious, a good goddess, and one word was 'ox'. But today... it's hard to say, I feel that the mysterious halo was removed."

"I feel this way, too."

"Although she is the descendant of the Mechanical Arts family, I have never boasted about how powerful Mechanical Arts are. Look at her being a Di Xiao, I guess she will focus on music."

"That's true. But after all, he is the successor... he is a little disappointed."

"The halo of the mysterious family, hey."

...

These gossips fell into Su Qiubai's ears, not too much, but they were like thorns, and they were stuck in Su Qiubai's heart one by one, which was very uncomfortable.

However, you cannot compete with such a person in person.

Su Qiubai could only bear it silently.

Because he was pretending to be in his heart, Su Qiubai was absent-minded and was not in a state of acting.

Perhaps the weather was too hot and she made frequent mistakes. Liao Zhao couldn't help but hold up the trumpet and said a few harsh words to Su Qiubai, which once made Su Qiubai embarrassed and had no shame to meet people. As a result, his performance became worse and worse, and he did not improve at all.

This state continues until the evening—

Su Qiubai finished his last afternoon scene and breathed a sigh of relief, and his mentality finally adjusted a little.

However, as soon as she packed up her things and was about to leave, she saw several staff members surrounding Yu Liyang. One of them was holding a cardboard machine model in his hand, and he looked quite excited.

"Xiao Yang, did this your own?"

"It turns out that you can make a machine box according to the drawings! This is too cool!"

"I watched him do it. I studied it for an hour in the afternoon, and it seemed that the problem was solved. After that, I kept cutting the patterns and pieced them together for a while.

"Ha, Xiaoyang is so awesome?"

"I thought it was so difficult."

"Can the kids do it by themselves? Didn't Su Qiubai study it for half an hour..."
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