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Chapter 66:



When someone asked, another staff member also stepped forward and said, "Is this a brush?" He asked in an exaggerated tone: "You don't even know this?"

"...Okay." The staff member who was despised just now shook his head, and then asked Su Mingge: "Then Professor Su, what are you doing with this?"

Su Mingge, who was surrounded by everyone, smiled, and then said to them with a little bragging: "Me? Look at the writing of Dean Duan." After saying this, Su Mingge walked directly to Duan Hengye's office. . Behind him, a group of staff members stared wide-eyed, looking at Duan Hengye's office with incredible gaze.

See Duan Hengye writing? Use a brush?

After hearing Su Mingge's words, several staff members were stunned. Until Su Mingge disappeared before their eyes, everyone guessed that they finally realized what their Professor Su said just now.

After Su Mingge entered the door, the silver-white door of Duan Hengye's office began to close slowly. Hearing the footsteps of Su Mingge, Duan Hengye, who was watching his "work" just now, couldn't help but raise his head and look forward, and then he saw...behind Su Mingge there were a bunch of staff who were looking at their heads.

In fact, there are not many staff in the work area outside Duan Hengye's office, and after such a long time together, Duan Hengye has already known them. On weekdays, these staff members always look serious and professional in front of Duan Hengye, but now, during the lunch break, they finally revealed their original character.

Somehow, seeing them like this, Duan Hengye's unexpectedly became happy with them.

After Su Mingge entered the door, the door of the dean's office slowly closed. At this moment, the staff who was looking outside the room suddenly discovered that Duan Hengye raised his head and looked in the direction where they were. Although everyone has gradually become familiar with work and answering questions, for most of the staff, Duan Hengye's pictogram is still tightly bound to the word "serious".

So after discovering that Duan Hengye looked at where he was, the staff at the door instantly retracted their eyes, and then lowered their heads pretending to be busy. After seeing the performance of outsiders, Su Mingge finally couldn't help laughing.

At this time, something that people never thought of happened. Duan Hengye didn't look as angry as they thought after raising his head, or showed a serious expression. On the contrary, Duan Hengye glanced at the staff member who was secretly observing at the door, and then said: "Don't look outside, come in."

After Duan Hengye finished speaking, he stretched out his finger and lightly nodded on the light screen beside him. Then the door of the office that was about to be closed lit up, and finally opened again. If you heard Duan Hengye telling yourself to come in when the door was ajar, and someone wondered if he had heard it wrong, now seeing the door of the dean's office reopened, everyone finally confirmed that he didn't hear it wrong. .

Although their usual place of work is outside Duan Hengye's office, as ordinary workers, they have never had the opportunity to enter the office of the dean of the Yetian Empire Mecha Research Institute. Now after hearing Duan Hengye's invitation, although my heart was extremely excited, no one came here for a long time.

Su Mingge brought a lot of things, and now all his brains are piled on Duan Hengye's original desk without anything. Duan Hengye lowered his head and stopped the pen that was about to roll under the table with his hand. When he looked up again, he found that the door of the office was clearly open, but the five or six staff outside the house were all Standing still, no one dared to come in.

"What's the matter?" Duan Hengye couldn't help but asked in confusion. After hearing what he said, Su Mingge, who had been fiddling with things, looked up and said, "Aren't you coming in? Then I will help Dean Duan close the door?"

Hearing that, the staff who was still hesitating finally seemed to be activated. A few seconds later, several people appeared in Duan Hengye's office together.

Although I have been working outside this room, I have usually seen the scene inside many times and know the "minimalist" layout. But after they really came in, everyone finally had an intuitive understanding of how "clean" Duan Hengye's office was.

Just like Duan Hengye's first feeling when he heard Su Mingge say that he had a writing brush in his office just now—everyone who has been to Su Mingge's place felt that his place was a grocery store. No matter what is used or not, everything can be found in the room. So with Su Mingge as a reference, Duan Hengye's room became more and more unpopular.

While everyone was observing Duan Hengye's office silently, he and Su Mingge finally packed up the pile of things together. In fact, when Duan Hengye was in his last life, although he practiced a lot of brush calligraphy, he seldom practiced since he was busy with work.

When the things were neatly arranged, Duan Hengye picked up the pen first, then he turned slightly to the side and said to Su Mingge: "I haven't practiced for a long time, maybe I didn't write very well."

"It's okay!" Su Mingge is still immersed in the verse that Duan Hengye just wrote to himself. After hearing Duan Hengye's words, he waved his hand very indifferently and said, "There are not many people at all."

Duan Hengye nodded silently, and then spread a piece of rice paper. Although he hasn't touched it for many years, and even changed his body, because of the thousands of exercises as a child, these movements have long been deeply engraved in Duan Hengye's soul.

He was very skilled in spreading rice paper. When the paper was flat on the table, Duan Hengye finally picked up the pen that had been dazzled by the ink. Upon seeing this, I was still looking around just now, and all the staff observing this office moved their sights.

Strangely speaking, it was Duan Hengye who was going to write for a while, not himself, but after seeing his movements, the staff in charge of onlookers became nervous first.

However, Duan Hengye was not affected by this tension. He lifted the pen, and after hanging his wrist in the air for a while, Duan Hengye finally slowly dropped the pen. What he wrote is an ancient poem that is very famous in China, and this poem also exists in the world of "Dumping Interstellar".

Duan Hengye's hands are very beautiful-when he held the brush, such a sigh rose in everyone's heart. Because there is almost no excess fat on his hands and his skin is slightly pale, Duan Hengye's hands look like works of art carved from white jade to others.

At this moment, the surrounding staff even ignored the text Duan Hengye was about to write, and instead focused all of their attention on his hands. I have to say... They really wanted to record this moment, but considering the dean's majesty, no one dared to do it.

But Su Mingge is different.

After seeing Duan Hengye's actions, Su Mingge set his optical brain into the suspension shooting mode, and then quietly recorded Duan Hengye's writing.

When Duan Hengye finally started writing, everyone finally started to divert attention. Wait... Seeing this, Su Mingge couldn't help but widen his eyes. If he remembers correctly, Duan Hengye seems to be telling himself just now that he hasn't practiced for a long time, maybe he didn't write very well?

But now, after seeing the ink stains appearing on the rice paper, Su Mingge didn't want to believe it at all. The words in front of him turned out to be "Xu's writing is not very good" in Duan Hengye's mouth.

"My God..." Su Mingge couldn't help but let out an extremely colloquial admiration, which was also the voice of everyone present. Despite working for so long, Duan Hengye already has a label called "omnipotent" in everyone's eyes. But now seeing with his own eyes that he has a new talent point in front of him, everyone can't help but admire Duan Hengye more and more.

Duan Hengye, who was concentrating on writing, didn't look at the reactions of the people around him. After a while, he finally lifted his wrist from the paper, and then read the poem he had just written silently from beginning to end.

"The hands are a bit raw." Finally, Duan Hengye commented very calmly.

"...Hey." After listening to Duan Hengye's words, Su Mingge sighed heavily, and then turned off the video mode of Guangbrain. He shook his head, and then said with a slight admiration: "Well, I am sure you are really a genius now."

...

Just when Duan Hengye showed the calligraphy here, the comments on Su Mingge's social account had accumulated millions. Everyone is wondering who wrote this character. All of a sudden, several well-written people who were familiar with Su Mingge were named. But soon, these people came out to deny everyone's guess.

And among them, there are also several messages similar to "Is it possible to be Professor Duan". But the replies under these messages are almost "hahahaha", obviously few people take it seriously.

The academy's lunch break was not long. Although everyone wanted to spend more time in Duan Hengye's office, but after he was so worried that he could not interrupt his lunch break and dinner, Duan Hengye finished writing the word. Left here one after another.

After returning to his office, Su Mingge, who was still in a state of excitement, finally began to look at the messages under his social account with great interest.

"Tsk" he muttered to himself as he watched it, "Why doesn't it seem that no one guessed right?"

Immediately after, Su Mingge selected a few of the most likes from his own comments, and began to reply one by one.

"X floor:

Professor Su, can you tell us whether the person who writes is someone we know?

Su Mingge: You know each other.

x + 1 floor:

Can you give me a hint, it's so hard to guess...what if the word is automatically generated by the optical brain? It's not impossible that this is possible, right. When I was young, I just finished my writing class homework. Kekeke ~ Su Mingge:

It is not generated by light brain. "

After replying to this article, Su Mingge looked through his Guangbrain photo album, and finally sent out a piece of the brush hand written by Duan Hengye that he had just cut off. By the way, he also wrote in his reply area: "This is what he wrote too. If anyone can guess, I will post the video of the writing."

After speaking, Su Mingge refreshed his message area again.

Seeing that Su Mingge said to post a video, the message below was faster.

Although the pen characters shown by Su Mingge are really good, they are still quite common. But the writing of this brush is different, and now there are very few people who know how to use this kind of pen in the entire StarCraft, let alone write such beautiful words with it.

"Ahhhhh! Professor Su, is the word you shared really written by someone you know? I thought it was collected from an ancient book." This message represents the aspirations of most people. If it weren't for Su Mingge who said he would go to the video if he guessed it, after seeing the words written by Duan Hengye, everyone thought he had collected it from an ancient inscription or an ancient book.

Su Mingge's social accounts have already attracted a lot of attention, and now the issue of this brush calligraphy makes that status rush to the top of the real-time hot spot of Interstellar. There is no other reason-just because those few lines of ancient poems by Duan Hengye are really beautiful.

But also after Su Mingge sent out the pictures, everyone no longer guessed Su Mingge's friends or people in the research institute, but cast their sights on several well-known calligraphers in StarCraft.

But at this moment, Su Mingge's light brain suddenly sounded a very special reminder—someone who had interacted with him commented on the situation just now.

Su Mingge paused when he was reviewing comments, and then opened the prompt.

It turned out to be Yu Xinlan?

When the mecha "Nan Zhu" was manufactured before, Yu Xinlan worked at the research institute for a period of time, mainly responsible for nearby security. After going back and forth, Yu Xinlan and Su Mingge became familiar.

As for Yu Xinlan, like Su Mingge, both people are more active on social networks, so after leaving the institute, she will often return to Mingge's dynamics.

Seeing this, Su Mingge couldn't help but feel a little curious. He was also an old acquaintance. Would Yu Xinlan guess that the person writing was Duan Hengye?

"Yu Xinlan:

No need to guess, this person is our Professor Duan! @Su Mingge directly post the video~"

...

Yu Xinlan actually guessed it. After seeing this message, Su Mingge couldn't help being a little surprised. After all, in his impression, Yu Xinlan did not seem to be such a smart person. And the tone of the other party's reply... also seems to be a little overconfident. So although Yu Xinlan gave the answer directly, Su Mingge did not release the video.

"Su Mingge:

@Yu Xinlan, why do you say that? "

The monk kept questioning Su Mingge rationally. After seeing Yu Xinlan's reply, there are now all "Ahhhhh" messages in the comment area.

You don't have to look carefully to know that these people are all fans of Duan Hengye.

Su Mingge waited for a while after replying to Yu Xinlan, until he almost couldn't help sharing the video directly, the other party finally replied to himself.

Yu Xinlan said in the message area: "Oh, I showed it to Master Marshal, he said so."

Master Marshal... After seeing these four words, Su Mingge was completely speechless. Since it was Meng Jinhuai, it was no wonder that he would be recognized so quickly.

After being somewhat unwilling to reply to Yu Xinlan with a "OK.", Su Mingge finally posted the video to his social account as promised just now. At this point, I have to praise the reply that Admiral Yu just made. If it were placed at any time in the past, now this video of Hengye writing on the star network will definitely cause a scream.

But with General Yu Xinlan's reply... Although everyone was screaming, the reason was not the video, but the relationship between Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai.

Just after Su Mingge and others left the office, Duan Hengye simply ate lunch, and wanted to continue researching the mecha manufacturer in the morning. But at this moment, Duan Hengye's light brain suddenly received another message.

"Meng Jinhuai: I saw the picture that Su Mingge posted on the Star Network. Your handwriting is beautiful."

Seeing Meng Jinhuai's news, Duan Hengye was a little surprised. After all, in his impression, Master Marshal's daily work was very busy, and he was not at all like a person who would watch other people's activities on the star network. But before Duan Hengye responded, his light brain once again received the message from Meng Jinhuai.

"Meng Jinhuai:

Ah Heng also help me write a poem next time. "

Obviously it was just a simple sentence that couldn't be simpler, but after seeing it, Duan Hengye's heartbeat accelerated for a few seconds.

"Okay." After writing paragraph after paragraph and deleting it, Hengye still replied in the last paragraph.

...

In a blink of an eye, the Imperial Mecha Research Institute has been taking leave for a long time, and at this time, the holiday of An Luo University has finally ended. Although the last semester's attack has not yet been thoroughly investigated, after a holiday, the first higher education institution in the empire has finally returned to its original trajectory.

Before the official start of the new semester, Anluo University sent a long letter to Duan Hengye early. Although the attack itself was unsuccessful, Duan Hengye encountered such a bad incident on An Luo's site after all, and if it were not for his own skill, it would inevitably produce immeasurable consequences.

So although Duan Hengye did not express his opinion on this matter, nor did he mention An Luo's security issues. But the school is still very worried, they didn't even worry that Professor Duan would come to An Luo next semester. Rather, he was worried about whether the attitude of the Academy and the military to An Luo would change.

Although I have never said it publicly, it is in the minds of many senior school leaders. Duan Hengye will not come to Anluo again in the next semester. It is almost a fact that he doesn't need to think about it.

The letter sent to Duan Hengye was actually an official apology. Duan Hengye did not reply to them in the three days after the letter was sent. And just when An Luo's senior management began to despair, and worried that Duan Hengye would end all cooperation with the school after Duan Hengye, they finally received news from Duan Hengye.

Unlike imagined, this reply was not a statement from Nan Zhuxing or the research institute. But...sent from Duan Hengye's private account, and the content also includes a semester plan for the next semester.

In his reply, Duan Hengye didn't mention the issue of accountability at all, but said that the investigation had been completely handed over to Nan Zhuxing, and he himself would not pay attention to this matter anymore. Duan Hengye still hopes that An Luo will be able to do a good job in the security and defense of the school in the next time. After all, the students here are the hope of the empire in the future.

Just like An Luo's long letter to Duan Hengye, Duan Hengye's reply also contains a lot of words. After receiving this response, the people who originally thought about offending Duan Hengye were all dumbfounded. Because in their opinion, Duan Hengye's response is not only unofficial at all, but also sincere, and it carries concerns about the future of all students in the school.

Duan Hengye is indeed just like what the Star Network said. He is a person who is colder on the surface, but gentler than anyone else... Duan Hengye didn't know. After seeing his reply, his image turned out to be in Anluo. The eyes of a bunch of professors were sublimated again.

The reply to An Luo's official letter was later published on the school's official website, but Duan Hengye didn't have time to read this. Because it was almost the same time that he replied to An Luo, Duan Hengye received a special message on his light brain.

Since meeting Lan Jingchi at the military station that day, I have not contacted Duan Hengye for a long time. And also because there are so many things busy during the Interstellar Day holiday, Duan Hengye forgot to continue to pay attention to Lan Jingchi's daily research and life. So after receiving Lan Jingchi's news now, Duan Hengye was surprised besides being surprised.

The message reads—During the Interstellar Day holiday, Lan Jing passed eleven exams with full marks on Guangbrain and officially skipped the grade.


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