This is also the reason why Shen Zhixing chose to study in London. In that case, it is completely its own world.

Shen Zhixing stood in front of old lady Shen, two feet tall, and even Shen Haosong, who came up after him, was a few centimeters away. In contrast, the father and son are completely different.

Shen Zhixing was full of bookishness and wore a pair of pedantic old-fashioned glasses. It even gives people a dull feeling. It's just that the occasional shining eyes under the lens can't hide the youthful and restless heart. Few people will see through.

"Good great grandson, come and sit here. I have a gift for you!"

Shen Zhixing subconsciously glanced at his mother, and then obediently sat down next to old lady Shen. Mrs. Shen groped slowly in her large pocket and mysteriously took out a pile of things.

"En?" Shen Zhixing took it and didn't know why. "Grandma, what are you doing with these photos?"

Old lady Shen raised her eyebrows and felt a little proud. "Pick one. These are the most beautiful young ladies in Beicheng. Let's see if we know if we like it."

"Grandma..."

Shen Siyu and Shen Haosong almost spoke with one voice. As soon as the old lady choked her neck, she completely disappeared the kindness she should have. "What are you shouting? I'm afraid my old lady won't be deaf?"

Shen Haosong snorted and smiled, waved his hand and sat on the sofa. Shen Siyu was a little anxious and hurriedly robbed the picture in his son's hand. "Grandma, Zhixing is only 17 years old this year. It's too early for you!"

Mrs. Shen snorted. Her appearance remained the same as 20 years ago. "What's the matter with 17? How can I remember that you were mixed with Haosong before you were an adult!"

Shen Siyu was speechless and couldn't say a word. In fact, Mrs. Shen knew in her heart that it was a little early for Shen Zhixing, who was still studying.

But what can she do? After the old man died for many years, Shen Linxiu plunged into the Shen family and couldn't get out at all. Shen Zhixing is the eldest grandson. Shouldn't the eldest grandson be filial and set an example?

In fact, Mrs. Shen has been ready for this for many years. She just wanted the couple to come back from abroad and bring their great grandson back, but Shen Haosong didn't move. Mrs. Shen can only do it next time.

Shen Haosong had his sister behind everyone's back. His son may be better than the blue. Old lady Shen didn't think there was anything wrong.

The photo was thrown on the tea table, and Shen Siyu blushed to the ear. Shen Zhixing seemed to be full of interest. He stared at the photos and turned them with his hands from time to time.

"How about your good great grandson? Which one do you think fits your eyes?"

Shen Zhixing's fingertips fell on a young girl's face, "grandma, I think she must have lived in a single parent family, and a lot of things happened in her childhood."

The three people were stunned and looked down at the photos in Shen Zhixing's hand.

"Roar! My great grandson is a god!" old lady Shen said with a naughty smile and holding the photo in Shen Zhixing's hand, "the granddaughter of the Fu family. She is an illegitimate daughter. In the past, their mother and daughter seemed to have been placed outside, and no one knew. Later, the only grandson of the Fu family died. Grandpa Fu can't help but let their mother and daughter in. It was the year before last."

Old Mrs. Shen gossip said, but she was stunned again. She looked at Shen Zhixing meaningfully, "child, will you still look at your face?"

What face? Shen Haosong has been watching all this. When his son told him that he was interested in psychology in Britain, he actually hesitated. After all, a business family shouldn't have let their children focus on these aspects. Even if he promised to introduce Professor Iverson, he just wanted to have some fun for Shen Zhixing.

However, it seems that this is not the case. Shen Haosong looked at his son carefully and thought again.

When Shen Haosong's assistant brought Shen Zhixing to Iverson, the young man bowed his head and pushed his glasses. It is estimated that even his father doesn't know who Iverson is. Otherwise, how could he not give any information before.

Foreigners are a little old. But it is definitely not what Shen Zhixing drew in his mind. What age should a professor be, and what is the professor's mentor?

There are no other foreigners out of sight, just believe it for the time being! In fact, Iverson is not yet 50 this year. So much so that after the complex calculations flashed through the brains of gifted teenagers, they still didn't accurately infer Iverson's age.

But there is another person out of sight. It's beautiful. Shen Zhixing took an extra look.

"Are you Shen Haosong's baby son?"

Shen Zhixing was stunned and thought that what the foreigner said in China was pretty smooth, but he didn't mean to disrespect. Shen Haosong bowed his body skillfully, "yes, teacher."

Iverson waved his hand, "don't call me teacher so early. Since you can find me, you should know that I only take the professor level. But..." Iverson put his hand out and pointed to the beautiful girl next to him, "there are such wonderful flowers."

weirdo Shen Zhixing glanced at the woman more, and it was really beautiful.

"Shen Zhixing, 17 years old, has a double degree in medical biology, won all scholarships and pushed away the opportunity to stay in school. He has applied for a master's degree from Cambridge University in London. In fact, he has got the quota because my father asked."

Shen knows that if you don't say anything, you will have already done it. One sound makes people fall through their glasses. This has always been his specialty. The harmless appearance of livestock is very good at seizing opportunities, which is inherited from Shen Haosong.

Iverson didn't say anything, but looked interested. The other is obviously unstable.

The beautiful girl walked up to Shen Zhixing with her neck askew. She raised her hand and impolitely lifted the eyes on Shen Zhixing's face. "Do you say you are seventeen this year?" the girl turned back and smiled at Iverson twice, "teacher, this boy is three years younger than me?"

"I'm really seventeen."

The girl turned back and said loudly in an almost goddess tone, "stand at attention! I don't have your share when I speak!"

And a beautiful woman with a tendency to violence. Shen Zhixing bowed his head and nodded, and the corners of his mouth started up secretly.

"All right, Xiao Qing. Come back here. You've finished what I asked you to do just now?" the beautiful girl was stunned, her cheeks were ruddy, and her mouth whispered, "Ma egg, how did you forget..."

"But, teacher, do you really want to take him?"

Shen Zhixing saw that she was not hostile, but her fear was obvious. Like a female bird Whose nest has been occupied, she vows to defend her territory to the death with her eyes.

"Cough..." Iverson has lived so long. Of course, he knows that there will be any wonderful flowers in this society. If he wouldn't Miss Xiao Qing a year ago, Shen Zhixing seems to have no reason in front of him.

"Anyway, wait until the day you enter Cambridge. Don't bother me again before."

Shen Zhixing quietly walked out of Iverson's domestic research room with his assistant. In fact, the focus of this return should be here. The assistant walking in front seemed a little embarrassed. It was estimated that he was afraid that Shen Zhixing at this age would be stabbed and hurt his spirit.