The picked wolf cub teases me every day [Interstellar]

Chapter 30

thirty

Resa looked at Ian indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Ian nodded: "I'll start a small stove."

"Small cooking?" Bellamy was stunned for a long time before realizing that Ian was talking about the night hunting assessment.

"You're leaving now, so you'll be exempted from the assessment, anyway—" Bellamy looked at Resa, but what she was thinking was that I already got Andy's answer anyway, so it's up to me whether you participate or not .

"Since I have decided to do it, I don't want to give up halfway."

From the beginning to the end, Ian's blue eyes never left Reza, and Reza stared at each other quietly.

"when are you leaving?"

"I don't know, after the assessment is over."

"Very good, there is a beginning and an end." Resa stood up and took the book in Ian's hand: "Let's go, I'll take you to open a small stove."

"That what," Bellamy reminded from behind: "Don't forget Andy's answer."

The place where the small stove was opened was still Leisa's room. Leisa still put the book on the table, and leaned comfortably into the recliner.Ian sat down beside Resa on the carpet.

Lowering his head slightly, Reza could see Ian looking up at his face, and couldn't help smiling: "You are like this, I really want to find a chain to lock you up."

Reza stretched out his hand and picked up the iron plate on Ian's collar, on which "Little Prince of First Officer Reza" was still clearly visible.

Resa's thin lips curled up lightly: "You were still unwilling to speak at that time, and the column for your name is still empty."

Gentle emotions slowly seeped out of the black eyes, Ian looked down at the iron plate on his neck, and said, "There are iron chains in the room inside."

After hearing this, Resa chuckled, put down the iron plate, and slowly approached Ian with his handsome face.

"If a wolf is tied up for a long time, it will become a dog."

Reza pointed to the book in Ian's hand: "See how much you can understand, and ask questions from what you understand, at least it won't make your score too ugly."

Ian looked down at the book: "What is this book about?"

"The structure of the night hunting mothership was designed by me and the spaceship designer."

"What does this word mean?" Ian pointed to a word on it, and held the book in front of Reza.

"An engine is the power plant of an aircraft ship."

"Oh," Ian put the book on his lap and continued to read patiently.

"What about this word?"

Less than half a line away from the word "engine", Reza glanced at the book held up in front of him, and stretched out his big hand to take it directly.

"Forget it, I'll read and you listen."

"Okay." Ian laid his hands on the handles of the recliner, tilted his head obediently, and looked at Resa without blinking.

Resa's heart softened by such a soft and obedient posture, and he muttered inwardly. He had never seen the little guy so obedient and obedient before.

"Very well, the Night Hunting Airship was developed five years ago by the retired Supreme Spaceship Design Consultant of the Empire, and it was developed jointly with him. Limit the development of various functions of the aircraft ship while reducing the pressure on the engine..."

Resa's deep and pleasant voice filled the whole room, and Ian quietly looked at the man's side face, sexy thin lips, high nose bridge, and the small mole at the corner of the eye was like the finishing touch, which inexplicably added to the handsome face.

Reza continued to read with the book in one hand, and gently tapped Ian's forehead with the other hand: "Don't fall asleep."

"Resa?"

"Huh?" Reza's voice was as lazy as ever.

"Do you wish me to go?"

Reza smiled and threw the question back: "How do you want me to answer?"

Ian didn't speak, but looked at Resa with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Reza touched the other party's head, rubbed Ian's earlobe with his palm all the way down: "The assessment is three days away, prepare well, and don't embarrass me."

three days later.

When Bellamy opened the door of the large meeting room on the second floor, it was already full of people.

"When I was designing it, I didn't quite understand why such a large meeting room was built. Did you plan to make it like this at the time?" Bellamy looked at the man beside him.

"Being a pirate also requires quality. I don't want others to say that our night hunters are illiterate."

In the semi-circular stepped meeting room, Reza walked to the center and turned on the holographic screen in the meeting room. The screens on everyone's desks were also turned on, and the questions of the assessment were being displayed on the screen.

Reza glanced at everyone, and Andy and Ian were sitting in the front row in the middle, the corners of Reza's mouth slightly curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Old rules, 100 points in the paper, 80 points pass. If anyone behaves in front of me, be careful with your claws!"

"Now," Reza glanced at the pendulum behind him: "Start answering the questions!"

Before Leisa entered the door, the crew members complained that their boss was too weird, and immediately lowered their heads and looked seriously at the topic in their hands.

Ian turned his head and saw that Yasuo was the only one who was leisurely playing with a pen, and occasionally wrote a topic absent-mindedly among the heads all drooping down.

"What are you looking at?" Resa knocked on Ian's head, and leaned into the boy's ear: "This old guy threatened that if I don't let him pass, he will eat the chin in the meal!"

"Don't look," Bellamy also came over and whispered: "If you are careful enough, you will find that Dr. Lu Qinglu didn't come at all. These two people are the real MVPs who dominate the night hunt."

Reza straightened up, glanced casually at the heads in the room, reached into his pocket, took out a ball of paper and stuffed it into Ian's hand.

"copy!"

"Damn Reza, you cheated!" Bellamy saw the note in Ian's hand with sharp eyes and quick hands: "You cheated even if you made a small fuss?!"

"The little guy only understands Rosak characters, what can I do?" Resa said: "In order to let the little guy pass, I even considered changing the test questions to drawing pictures, but in the end I thought about it and let it go, it's too obvious for you to go through the back door. "

Everyone who is busy writing: It is already obvious, okay? !When are we deaf?

But no one dared to stand up and confront Leisa head-on. After all, this guy was not only the chief examiner but also graded the papers. If he offended him, even if he broke the sky, he would not exceed 79 points.

Ian followed the answer given by Reza, and filled in the paper crookedly according to the gourd painting.

Bellamy moved closer to Resa: "Can you understand what this guy wrote?"

It was still 5 minutes before the end of the assessment, Reza reached out to close the display screen in front of Ian, and said in a low voice: "Okay, you passed."

"I still haven't finished writing half a page."

"...I'll write it for you!"

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