I have said that geniuses are a little nervous, and An Feng seems to be right - except for himself, because he is strictly a cheater.

Hoffman is a typical genius. He has poor living ability and weak communication skills. He lives in the same room with other employees recruited by the company, but he can not say a word for three days - if you are talking about majors, please ignore the above, he can say that it is very long, long and smooth.

An Feng felt very good, and the experts had a bit of a quirk. Considering that Hoffman liked to live in the company and research until late at night, he arranged a luxurious office and rest area for Hoffman in the warehouse. When he was tired, he went to bed and opened his eyes and could touch the tools and drawings to work.

Such an employee who loves to do things is definitely what the boss dreams of.

His comprehension ability is very terrifying. He is the smartest person An Feng has ever met. He can understand all the knowledge he taught him in just a few days, and even a new set of exoskeletons has almost been understood by him. If the company had not had the incomplete equipment, he would have started experimenting immediately and desperately.

Hoffman is smart, and An Feng is also happy. He just needs to talk about the key points and difficulties, so that he can filter them by himself. Generally, he doesn’t need to talk about them the second and third times - unfortunately, it’s just about robots. If graphene and biological research are also included, how great it would be!

Considering his personality, An Feng also specially arranged a group of honest experimenters, that is, assistants who are very good at obeying teachers and superiors' orders, which will be beneficial to Hoffman's performance. Simple work can be arranged by assistants without having to do it in person, while he is responsible for the core work.

In the end, Hoffman completed the most difficult one, and the summary results were handed over to An Feng.

An Feng felt that this was the easiest time he had since done research. Of course, no matter how strong Hoffmann was, there was a limit to genius. He could not reverse the gap for a few years or more, but for research, it was rare to have no lag at all, at least An Feng was not under pressure now.

...

A few days later, Joanna had nothing to do on the weekend and went out for a morning jog with An Feng. At around 1 o'clock on the weekend, you can often see men and women exercising outdoors on the street. Two groups of people who don't know each other would say hello when they pass by. They are all from neighbors, so be familiar with each other.

He was wearing sportswear, running shoes, jogging side by side on the street, doing some aerobic exercise. With this level of exercise, An Feng's face was not red or breathing. He felt that his body was getting stronger and slow, but it could still be reflected in every detail, such as the exercise that made Joanna unable to stop.

Thinking of him laughing, Joanna, who was jogging, turned around and said, "Share?"

An Feng said seriously: "I think women who love to exercise are particularly energetic. Also, you run in tight pants and you are extremely sexy."

Joanna shook her head: "You must be more than that."

An Feng: "What do you think?"

Joanna: "Referring to the degree of your smile and the adjectives you add, it should be some sleek and restricted-level pictures."

An Feng smiled: "Hi, ma'am! Please pay attention to your integrity. Pick it up quickly, this is a public place."

Joanna looked around and saw that there was no one, and she smiled and said, "I can't pick it up anymore, it's all the ones you asked me to throw it away."

An Feng was happy: "You are really subverting your image like this."

"Don't you like it?" Joanna slowed down and turned to walking.

"Of course, I like it." An Feng nodded. He walked with her on the nearby park's boulevard, and passed by some jogging people from time to time, or men and women who were resting on park benches. Because they were located near the sea, the dew in the morning was relatively thick, and the breathing was not only fresh air, but also the smell of humid earth.

Walking to the coastal embankment, looking at the calm sea, with a wide view and a broad mind. Joanna stood in front of the fence, opened her hands and took a deep breath. The faint smell of the sea water drifted with the breeze, and the sunlight was soft and not at the level of discomfort. The weather at this time was indeed relaxing.

An Feng's interest in the sea is far from enough to have big buttocks. She usually mainly wears skirts and rarely wears pants, but every time she wears it, it is easy to make people feel distracted because it is really straight. Her long legs are straight, her calves are thin and her thighs are moderate, which turns into a curve to extend to her buttocks. The side lines are invincible, and the back angle is full of imagination. Usually: How elastic is it? How does it feel? Are you wearing it inside?

Both men, An Feng understands the eyes of his compatriots. Do you really think men will fall behind women because of fatigue when running? Hahaha, it would be too naive if they think so - males are born to show their strength, and lag behind females is mostly to satisfy their curiosity.

Joanna turned around and asked with a smile: "What are you looking at?"

An Feng said: "I think if you lean your upper body a little forward and the framing angle is appropriate, the recent queen of the United States will be like this."

Joanna smiled: "Stop please me, I don't have as exaggerated ass! I don't have the upper and lower levels, and I have mostly had some surgery."

An Feng was surprised: "So you understand too."

Joanna said proudly: "Do you think I am really a primitive person who doesn't care about trends?"

An Feng said: "I thought you only focus on high-end style, like a dignified lady, and don't care about these popular things."

Joanna came over and hugged his neck: "Northern, civilian, which kind do you like?"

An Feng thought about it carefully and smiled: "I like both, which can make people feel rippling and unattainable."

"The requirements are so high." Joanna curled her lips.

An Feng put his head against her forehead: "But you have a lifetime of time to do it."

Joanna smiled sweetly and gave her a sweet kiss.

After a while, she talks and laughs. An Feng occasionally speaks and makes her blush. It is interesting to express love, and it is sometimes simple to express love.

...

They leaned against the fence together and admired the boat floating on the sea. A man and a woman walking by the park were walking by. Because they were yellow people, An Feng took a few more glances.

"Hello, how are you?" The man in his early forties spoke up with a classic conversation.

An Feng smiled and said, "No, right. Yes, but people here usually don't need to say hello like this... formal."

The couple dressed up brightly, looking either middle class or wealthy, but according to their clothes, the men's gray suits and women's formal skirts are a bit unsuitable in this casual community. Perhaps they just came from China and saw the difference in habits at a glance.

The lady whispered: "Did you hear it?"
Chapter completed!