079 Old Ning's Roar
At 8:17 pm, Lao Ning finally called his son.
It’s not that the two old people at home have always been busy, but that Ning Wei’s phone has not been connected.
Recently, in order to develop the habit of silencing your phone directly in the library, I must be careful in my words and actions. In the past, I used to occasionally ring the phone, and just smiled at the people around me apologized and then found a place where no one answered the phone. Anyway, basically everyone doesn’t know each other.
Now that I can’t say that I will be recognized by a phone call, I will encounter many problems immediately, which is a waste of time.
There are also problems, such as if you accidentally get immersed in the ocean of knowledge and can’t extricate yourself and miss the phone number. For example, today, Lao Ning made three calls before but didn’t receive any response.
When he walked out of the library, Ning saw that he had missed the call. He was about to go back, but Lao Ning, who was impatient, called again.
As soon as the phone was answered, Ning Wei had no time to say hello, Lao Ning's roar came from the receiver: "The little bastard's wings are getting harder and harder? Do you dare not answer the phone?"
The Ning family's educational style is full of all, no matter whether you fight or not, at least when talking to your son, you must be well-established.
"Dad, I'm in the library, and my phone is switched to a silent mode. Otherwise, when a phone call comes in, it will affect the students studying next to me." Ning Wei explained.
"Oh? This reason is valid for the time being. Let me ask you, have you published articles in some foreign magazine recently?" Lao Ning asked.
"Huh? How did you know?"
"Nonsense! Your aunts and uncles have called you! OK, Ning Wei, now you know that you will hide it from me! Well, it seems that your wings are really hard!" Lao Ning sighed.
Yes, most Chinese parents are the same. When children grow up, they often care about whether their wings are strong enough.
"Don't say that, Dad, it's actually a lot of good news that involves this matter. I plan to go home during the winter vacation and report to you!" Ning Wei explained.
"Okay, I'll wait for your report! By the way, go and ask your little girlfriend. If you have time this winter vacation, I'll come with you for two days." Lao Ning said casually.
"Ah? Girlfriend? What girlfriend?" Ning Wei replied subconsciously.
If anyone has changed to a man who has been busy in the laboratory for more than half a month and has been busy for eighteen hours every day, he may have forgotten that he has a girlfriend. Not to mention that this so-called girlfriend is just fake and hired to make up the numbers.
"Hmph!"
Lao Ning on the other side of the phone said such a cold snorting, and suddenly said: "I knew that the little girl who interviewed you that day looked very good, right? She fascinated you so much that she forgot about having a girlfriend? Or are you too many girlfriends now, and I don't know which one I'm talking about?"
"If you are like you, you will be successful?! You will lose yourself with some achievements? Let me tell you Ning Wei! You have caught up with a good era. Forty years ago, you will definitely be sentenced to a hooligan as if you were so unrestrained. Do you know that you are the one who is shot to death?"
"Forget it, I won't tell you. Tomorrow, you will call the girl when you are videotaping with your family. I will ask her daughter if she has time to come for a winter vacation! That's it! Keep working hard on her studies, but let me know if you are messing around outside. See if I have enough strength to break your legs! I can't control my studies, nor can I help you, but if you dare to be a person, I will not spoil you no matter how knowledge you do, no matter how knowledge you do, I will not spoil you!"
After saying that, Lao Ning hung up the phone with a domineering attitude, but annoyed Ning's mother beside her.
"Old man, why did you hang up your son's phone? I didn't have time to say a word to him! The child has achieved grades, so just forget it if you don't praise him, but you still scold him? You're just in your brain, right?"
"You woman knows nothing! Everyone is carrying a flower sedan chair. Can there be fewer people who praise him now? Now he is missing a father who can pour cold water on him at critical moments and can calm his manic vanity quickly! He must focus on his knowledge now, talk about one, and talk about one, but how to arrange the time if he talks too much? As for you to talk to him, wait for tomorrow!" Lao Ning said proudly with a face raised.
"Haha, okay, you don't let me talk to my son, right? I'll stop cooking tomorrow! You know a lot, and get what you want to eat by yourself!" After saying that, Ning's mother picked up the sweater and knitted it up in anger, too lazy to look at Lao Ning.
...
Ning Wei, who was roaring by his father for some reason, listened to the busy voice on the phone, and finally remembered who Lao Ning's little girlfriend was referring to, and couldn't help but feel a headache.
Sure enough, when you tell a lie, you must prepare at least ten lies to make up for it.
If he had known that SCI would make money, he would not have been able to get his brain to find Yang Xiaohui to pretend to be his girlfriend.
I used to think this was a perfect strategy for win-win results, but now it seems that it is really childish and there is definitely a suspicion of having a brain in the water.
The key is that he really has no idea about girls at this stage.
Is knowledge unattractive?
Or is the chip design not enough to make people bald?
At least before he settled in this world, Ning Wei felt that wasting time on the romance and romance was simply a crime.
But my father still has to give an explanation. It’s really unfair to misunderstand that I’m really thinking about it! I guess the whole winter vacation will not be good.
Especially the peak period of his life when he dated girls could be traced back to kindergarten, when he often grabbed the little hands of girls in his class.
After the third grade of elementary school, this kind of thing never happened in my memory.
After weighing the pros and cons, he took out his cell phone with a bitter face and called out Yang Xiaohui's number and called.
"Hello?"
"Um!"
The voice on the opposite side was a little cold, Ning Wei said, "Well, my dad mentioned you just now. Can you do me a favor? I'll video him tomorrow. He may invite you to play in my house for two days during the winter vacation. Just refuse directly, and say you want to go home. Your parents miss you very much."
"Oh! I have saved up a few math problems that I don't understand very well, and I'll send them to you."
"This is OK! Then see you at the General Library at 7 o'clock tomorrow?"
"OK!"
"Thank you so much!"
"It's okay, I'll agree, let's take a closer look at the problem-solving process."
"OK!"
...
"call……"
After hanging up the phone, Ning Wei sighed.
Fortunately, Yang is still very reasonable.
Soon, the WeChat prompted the sound and sent a document directly to the other side.
Ning Wei couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
I was originally planning to go back to the dormitory tonight, but after thinking about it, I simply returned to the laboratory.
The first time, he carefully and detailed the questions sent by Yang Xiaohui, and carefully marked the key steps to understand the ideas.
Even so, it took Ning Wei less than an hour to ask for more than ten questions. Then he began to think about which entry point he should choose if he really wanted to enter the field of artificial intelligence.
Chapter completed!