Gongsun Wan'er was completely shocked, so shocked that she couldn't say a single punctuation mark.
Because words like advanced functions and calculus in Song Ziyu's mouth are completely unheard of by Gongsun Wan'er...
Seeing Song Ziyu's eloquent expression, Gongsun Wan'er's eyes sparkled.
"How come you know everything?" Gongsun Wan'er couldn't help but ask.
"You know a little bit about everything." Song Ziyu said with a blush on his face: "There is no limit to the sea of learning, who dares to say that he knows everything."
After saying that, Song Ziyu laughed, and then quickly left the hall under Gongsun Wan'er's starry eyes.
But Gongsun Wan'er will not let Song Ziyu off so easily!
The little girl was sure that Song Ziyu had "big abilities", so she pestered Song Ziyu to do math problems every day.
Song Ziyu simply became a tutor.
In the next few days, Gongsun Wan'er was shocked by Song Ziyu's "superior" knowledge. Although she was still arrogant, she was obedient and obedient in front of Song Ziyu.
What a joke!
As Song Ziyu, a working college student, tutoring a "scumbag" in junior high school is not something that comes easily!
After the straight-line crushing of mathematics, physics and chemistry, Gongsun Wan'er has completely become Song Ziyu's little fan girl, holding a book and following behind her all day long to draw crosses and geometric shapes.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Song Ziyu didn't have the slightest contempt for such a "little scumbag"!
Because Song Ziyu knew very well that Gongsun Wan'er was different from those guys in the civilized world who were just herding sheep in class.
This is a very smart little girl!
The reason why he was able to crush the little girl in knowledge was not because he was smart enough, but because he benefited from the perverted education system of Yuxia Kingdom. All he was exposed to was a complete and systematic knowledge infusion.
Gongsun Wan'er is completely different. This girl is a wild child!
If I want to give an inappropriate metaphor, it would be that a little girl was repairing a building, but she didn’t even finish the first and second floors. She only built part of the pillar structure to keep the building from collapsing, and then started to repair the fourth and fifth floors... This kind of imaginative existence , if Song Ziyu did not have the assistance of the saints and disciples, he would not even be qualified to have a dialogue.
...The boring and anxious days passed by in a blink of an eye.
Just when Song Ziyu was waiting impatiently, news came from Gongsun Wan'er.
The big shots from the Northern Chamber of Commerce have arrived in Tianshui Town and are currently holding talks with Gongsun Congyun at Huxindao Manor.
"Have a meeting? Could it be that something big happened in Sweetwater Town?"
Song Ziyu was so sophisticated that he immediately felt that things were not simple, so he asked Gongsun Wan'er.
In Song Ziyu's opinion, it is impossible for the big shots of the Northern Chamber of Commerce to come to Tianshui Town for no reason. After all, traveling through the wasteland is no joke.
If a big shot wants to personally take action, something big will happen.
Hearing Song Ziyu's question, the little girl who was studying the Descartes function said without raising her head: "The vice president of the Northern Chamber of Commerce Lu Wanwan is just a companion. The real big shot is the leader of the Steel Alliance... Now the war between the Northern Steel Alliance and the Federation has entered a desperate state. The Iron Alliance's century-old foundation is on the gambling table, and it is still suppressed by the Federation... The wasteland is the rear area of the Northern Steel Alliance. The Steel Alliance hopes that our Gongsun family can help them. With a helping hand, send troops northward."
"So that's it." Song Ziyu thought to himself, and it turned out to be similar to what he had guessed.
It is certainly impossible for these big shots to make a special trip because of their own affairs.
Gongsun Wan'er continued: "But based on my understanding of the family, the Gongsun family will not get involved in this kind of battle that changes the world. Our family is self-aware and can defend the wasteland. It is good. We don't dare to face the world outside the wasteland." Do you have any unreasonable thoughts?"
Song Ziyu heard this and thought to himself that humans are bound to fight with dogs everywhere. This damn world has become a wasteland and apocalypse, and people still have to fight.
…
Another day later, news came from Gongsun Wan'er that Gongsun Congyun summoned him to Huxin Island Manor.
Song Ziyu knew that he had to start solving his own troubles.
Accompanied by Gongsun Wan'er, Song Ziyu came to Huxindao Manor again and met Gongsun Congyun in the speaker's office.
There are several boss-level figures in the office, and their auras are very strong!
Sitting near the door was a short, fat, bald man wearing gorgeous robes.
Although the man was already very fat, the falcon-like eyes on his face were still full of fighting spirit.
The man stared at himself with a meaningful smile on his face.
Another guest, Song Ziyu, whom we had met a few days ago, was the unsmiling middle-aged man in a trench coat.
At this time, the man in the windbreaker was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, and his eyes hidden under his hood were staring at him.
The remaining man was sitting next to Gongsun Congyun, talking and laughing with Gongsun Congyun.
This man looked ordinary. He was holding a large leaf cigarette in his mouth. The jacket he was wearing was old and worn, and there were bullet holes in the lining of the mattress.
But when he saw this person, Song Ziyu, he felt uncomfortable all over, as if he was in the same room with a lion and a tiger.
This man's aura was so strong that I didn't even dare to look directly at him.
Seeing Song Ziyu come in, Gongsun Congyun, who was dizzy from the leaf smoke, finally had a chance to escape.
Gongsun Congyun pinched his nose and waved his hand and said, "Tong Shuai, we will discuss the dispatch of troops later. Let me deal with an important matter first."
After speaking, Gongsun Congyun waved to Song Ziyu and said:
"Xiao Song, you are here, just in time... President Lu, let me introduce you. This is the Xiao Song I mentioned to you before."
After hearing what Gongsun Congyun said, the fat man sitting near the door snorted: "Is it you who killed Kong Youfang?"
Song Ziyu looked at the fat bald man, sighed and said, "I'm sorry, Kong Youfang insisted on fighting me to the death, but he was unlucky."
As he spoke, Song Ziyu spread his hands and looked helpless, looking very innocent.
Lu Wanwan didn't seem to want to talk about the scandal of his chamber of commerce in front of others, and just said calmly: "I already understand the matter... Kong Youfang, a loser, can't help a small settlement by gathering the resources of the Wasteland Chamber of Commerce. It's really It’s ridiculous! This kind of waste will die when it dies, and it doesn’t deserve any sympathy.”
Hearing Lu Wanwan's words, Song Ziyu couldn't help but feel relieved.
Does this mean you want to let yourself go?
It seems that the Gongsun family's peace talks have an effect.
Unexpectedly...
Lu Wanwan just finished scolding Kong Youfang for failing to achieve anything but for failing. Then he changed his tone and said: "Boy, although Kong Youfang is a waste, he is also the person in charge of the Wasteland Branch. If you kill him, why don't you kill him?" The Wasteland Branch has caused damage to the organizational structure, and for this matter, I'm afraid you won't be able to get away with it!"
