Tan Jun took the drawing incident very seriously and immediately invited someone over.
Four people came, three older and bookish old people, but the only young man was an acquaintance of Jian Yuelan.
It is Gong Dahai and his daughter-in-law Xu Jiahan.
"sister in law?"
Seeing Jian Yuelan, she shouted in surprise.
Jian Yuelan didn't expect her to come, so she smiled and called Jiajia. The old man wearing glasses looked at her, then at Huang Yang, and asked her, "Is this kid your brother?"
Jian Yuelan originally wanted to explain that it was not the case, but Huang Yang came over and held her hand, which was shaking.
The child was nervous, you could also say scared.
I swallowed the explanation that came to my mouth and changed it to——
"Yes, he is my brother."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Huang Yang let out a sigh of relief.
The tense body also relaxed.
"Don't be afraid, they are all good people."
She patted Huang Yang's hand and comforted him with a warm voice.
The little boy took a deep look at her, and under her encouraging gaze, he mustered up the courage to stand up and greet everyone, "Hello, grandpa and sister, my name is Huang Yang."
As he spoke, he bowed deeply.
This ceremony is a bit grand.
"Kid, please get up quickly."
The white-haired old man rushed over immediately, stretched out his hand to help him up, "Don't be nervous, we don't eat people, just treat us as your grandfathers and talk to us, do you think that's okay?"
The old man's attitude was gentle and his words were neither hasty nor slow. Huang Yang's heart was completely relieved.
He looked at Jian Yuelan, saw her nodding, and smiled, "Okay."
"Then tell us your ideas for these drawings."
"good."
Then, Huang Yang picked up the drawings on the table and started talking with them.
This conversation process was quite unfriendly to laymen Jian Yuelan and Tan Jun, and it was actually not very friendly to Huang Yang either.
After all, this child's cultural level is not high, his thinking is that of a genius, but his foundation is too weak to stand up.
This is a disadvantage.
But he has an unrivaled advantage, that is, he absorbs knowledge points very quickly.
Not only is it fast, but it can also be understood in the shortest possible time and draw inferences from one example to other cases.
Jian Yuelan and Tan Jun, who were watching the professors asking questions and teaching Huang Yang on the spot, noticed that the light in the eyes of the three old people was getting brighter and brighter.
What should I say when looking at Huang Yang's eyes? It's a bit scary.
It was like a tiger that had been hungry for several days and finally found a plump little lamb. It was just waiting to pounce on it, grab the lamb by the throat, and take the lamb back to its nest to enjoy it slowly.
Huang Yang is that sheep now.
Tan Jun said softly, "Do you know about this child's family situation and members?"
"My mother is gone."
Glancing at Huang Yang, who was asking questions to the professors with sparkling eyes eager for knowledge, Jian Yuelan replied in a voice that was almost breathy, "His father is Uncle Ana who was rescued by Bai Ye and the others at the beginning of the year but injured his leg."
As soon as the name Ana came out, Tan Jun knew who Huang Yang was.
"A child from Chief Fu's clan."
"Um."
She nodded and asked him, "Uncle, will Huang Yang be taken away for training?"
"Most likely."
This kid is a genius.
Although Professor Chi and others have special status, they all have real talents.
The nicest thing to say is that he is noble, the worst thing to say is that he is unreasonable and unsophisticated.
Except for knowledge and their research, nothing can enter their eyes.
If he hadn't brought a blueprint over today, it would be impossible for these three people to see him, let alone come back with him.
It can be seen from this that Huang Yang, who was able to attract three truly talented professors with a single drawing, has a high level of talent.
"If this child is accepted as a disciple by any of Mr. Chi and the others, his future achievements will be limitless."
Having said this, he said with some emotion, "Xiao Jian, you have really good taste."
This compliment made Jian Yuelan feel guilty. She smiled guiltily and said, "It has nothing to do with me. It's up to the child to live up to his own merit."
This is also true.
Time passed by and in a blink of an eye it was lunch time.
After looking at the three professors who were blushing and wanting to fight, as well as Xu Jiahan and Huang Yang who looked helpless after trying to persuade one thing and another, Tan Jun cleared his throat.
"Professor Chi, Professor Lu, Professor Zhang, would you like to have lunch with the two children first?"
He warned carefully, fearing that the three old professors would disagree, and added, "As the saying goes, people are like iron rice or steel. If you want to do something good, you must first take good care of your body."
"Even if you three are not hungry, the child is still in the period of physical growth and cannot be hungry."
No matter what time, sincerity is a must-win.
Tan Jun's sincere and thoughtful words could be said to have touched the hearts of the three old professors.
After moving his neck, which was a little painful from bowing his head, Professor Zhang, the oldest, said, "Go get some food. We'll eat here."
This is the rhythm to get ready to continue.
Jian Yuelan felt that this was not a problem, so she took a step forward and said warmly, "I see that all three of you have serious cervical spondylosis and frozen shoulder. How about I loosen it up for you three now?"
The tone of solicitation and the smile on his face were sincere.
Professor Lu raised his eyebrows, "Comrade, how do you know we have cervical spondylitis and frozen shoulder?"
"Not only do I know that you two have shoulder and neck problems, I also know that the third of you has tenosynovitis."
Her eyes glanced at the wrists and fingers of the three of them, and she said helplessly, "You three can bear it. Your hands are trembling in pain, your shoulder and neck muscles are stiff and tight, and you seem to be fine."
"Very serious?"
Tan Jun's face became serious, and he looked at the three people with worried eyes.
Xu Jiahan was the same. Hearing the sound, he no longer cared about respecting his teacher and grabbed Professor Lu's hand and pulled it towards Jian Yuelan, "Teacher, please let my sister get it done. My sister's father is a well-known old Chinese medicine doctor."
Professor Lu, "······"
Professor Lu looked helpless, "Why don't you let go and I let her watch? You are already a married woman, why are you still so unstable?"
"As long as you are good, it's okay if I'm not stable."
Xu Jiahan was smiling, but the old man had nothing to do with her. He could only sit on the chair and said to Jian Yuelan, "Little comrade, please excuse me."
"No trouble!"
Jian Yuelan stepped forward, put her hand on his shoulder, and squeezed it.
"Ouch——"
Professor Lu screamed in pain and his expression was a little distorted.
Professor Zhang shuddered, "Why does it seem so painful?"
"The muscles are stiff. Let's massage them first to relax them. When the pain subsides, I will teach you how to perform subsequent conditioning."
Jian Yuelan explained while helping the old man relax his muscles.
He had some control, but the old man still gasped in pain.
Tan Jun's hair stood up when he heard this. He couldn't bear to watch any more and left the room, telling Xiao Wang to go get some food.
After about twenty minutes, Xiao Wang and two little soldiers came with food.
As soon as the food was put out, Professor Chi, who was waiting for Jian Yuelan's massage, looked dissatisfied, "This is not the food in the cafeteria."
"It's from the canteen, but it's just a small stove."
Tan Jun said confidently, "I paid for the small stove out of my own pocket. Do you still have any questions?"
"It must have cost a lot."
When he heard that it was a small stove he opened with his own money, Professor Chi showed a smile on his face.
Tan Jun sighed sadly, "No, I have no money to buy cigarettes and alcohol this month."
"Then we have to have a good meal."
As soon as these words came out, the three old men laughed loudly and asked Jian Yuelan to stop first and wait for the rest to finish the meal.
Jian Yuelan has no reason not to respond.
Then, a group of people used Tan Jun's desk as a dining table to eat.
Halfway through the meal, the old man asked Huang Yang, "Yang Yang, what is your future dream?"
Huang Yang raised his head from his rice bowl and said loudly, "Build an airplane."
"Build our own aircraft, build many, many aircraft, and match them with the navy, the army, and the air force."
The little boy, who is less restrained, talks about his dreams with great enthusiasm, as if his whole body is shining.
"Good boy, ambitious."
Mr. Zhang happily praised him and asked him tentatively, "If, I mean, if the price of realizing your dream is to leave your family, would you be willing?"
Jian Yuelan felt confident that Huang Yang's future was almost certain.