Genius Fundamentals

Lin Zhaoxi tries to keep himself in a state of excitement. Only in this way can he abandon negative emotions.

The Research Institute of the Traffic Management Bureau is a research unit. The gates are much more difficult to enter than the service halls. At the guards' offices, they are ruthlessly stopped.

Lin Chaoxi repeated the words that had been repeated many times to the security of the research institute, but Mr. Security heard the end from the beginning and finally refused.

Lin Xixi looked at the mobile phone anxiously, and the hope that had been ignited in his heart was gradually extinguished. They are not prepared to let her in, although this is not their fault.

At 11:30, this is the lunch time she agreed with.

Lin Chao’s mouth was dry and he felt regret. What is she doing now, why should she stand here, not beside her.

Just then, a sharp car horn came from behind her, and Lin Zhaoxi was pulled by the security guard to the side. A white Mazda drove past her, and the electric door of the scientific research institute opened.

Lin Chaoxi’s mind flashed through those car-screening codes, probably because she thought about it. When the car entered the electric door, it suddenly stopped. The window was pulled down, and the middle-aged man driving stared at them and then asked, "What are your two girls doing here?"

Lin Chong coughed twice, and Bao Xiaomeng spoke first: "Uncle, we want to find a leader!"

"Oh, what do you want to find a leader?"

Although I don’t know how many times, Lin’s eve is still very smooth: “We are doing an extracurricular program that requires some traffic data from Yongchuan City.”

The middle-aged man's face showed an incredible expression.

"The students are quite interesting now," said the middle-aged.

Lin Zhaoxi’s heart ignited some hopeful flames. She looked forward to the people in the car, but saw the other person turn around and look straight ahead.

The window slowly rose, he stepped on the gas pedal and drove the car away.

The car exhausted a blue-gray smoke band. When Lin returned to the evening, he saw Bao Xiaomeng’s eyes red and red, as it was difficult to accept such a situation.

Lin Chaoxi licked her head and looked at the security guards who had been holding them for a long time and said, "Uncle, if there is no way, then we will go first."

"Where are you going?"

"Think about it again."

"I think of it, my son's traffic day on their school is directly in contact with the traffic police brigade." The security guard said, "You have to go there and ask."

Another security guard came over and whispered: "Or look for a leader to give a note, more than anything."

——

The industrialization of Cheng'an District was sparsely populated, and Lin Chaoxi and Bao Xiaomeng stood on the side of the road and took a taxi back to the city.

She holds the hand of Bao Xiaomeng, because it is unfamiliar with the situation, and it is really no wonder that other people are hitting the wall between the various departments.

Bao Xiaomeng sucked his nose and was very depressed.

Lin Chaoxi said with relief: "It's okay, just run more places."

"But you feel very anxious."

"No," Lin said with a smile.

"But I just secretly saw you texting." Bao Xiaomeng rushed to the ground. "I am not careful, but is it also in Yongchuan?"

"His mother is in danger and is treated here."

"God, how could this be!" Bao Xiaomeng was shocked and overwhelmed. "Then why don't you accompany him, no, is this matter so important now?"

The problem of Bao Xiaomeng is very sharp and straightforward. Lin can not answer.

There are very few cars on the road. There are only trucks roaring around her. It seems that even the cold winds in the sky are carrying ashes.

"Yes, sorry..."

"It doesn't matter to you...I didn't handle this."

When she was on the side of the road, she was infatuated by her own self-discipline, and her time was tight, but she did not make progress.

It was almost at this time that her cell phone shook.

She jumped a shot and nervously took out her mobile phone. The call was a number she didn't know, Yongchuan District.

She quickly picked up the phone.

"Hello, we are here in Yongchuan Xinhu, I ask you..."

The originally tight muscles suddenly loosened. Lin put down the phone in the evening, and the air was so smoggy that she began to cough.

The phone is still deliberately saying, "Is there a demand for home ownership, we recommend it to you..."

She coughed out of breath and couldn't help but lie on the ground. Bao Xiaomeng anxiously kneels and slaps her back: "What happened to you?"

"It's okay." Lin waved his hand.

——

Like a worm with a scorpion crawling in your heart, time passes by every second, and the worm will gently grab you. You can't take the bug off, you can just let it rush into the heart.

Lin Chaoxi took the bus back to Yongchuan City and came to the front of the traffic police brigade in the old city.

Around the crowd, after lunch, many students and office workers left the restaurant, and the street was not yet dissipated. In the sun, these smokes are all vivid, and the paint on the white signboard of the traffic police brigade is very clear.

Lin Xia had a moment to feel that everything she did was ridiculous.

A high school student made a program to predict his father's impending car accident. For some reason, the high school student had to modify the forecasting process in a short period of time. In order to find the data, she ran between the major transportation departments.

Only her junior high school classmates were with her. They had already hit the wall twice. This is the third place she ran in one day.

How likely are they to be useful here?

"Do we want to go in?"

Bao Xiaomeng's voice is crisp and soft, and pulls Lin Xixi back from the ridiculous feeling.

This is the third time she has come to parallel time and space, and everything is ridiculous in front of this matter, nothing is wrong.

Lin Chaoxi forced himself to raise his breath and said: "Come on, come, don't go in."

Holding the meager hope to do your best, this is probably the case, take a breath, this breath will never vent, otherwise there will be no more effort to take one step.

Fortunately, the traffic police brigade will be responsible for handling traffic accidents. There are people coming in and out, so the gates here are much better than the research institutes.

The guard asked them what they were saying and said directly: "The missionary department is working at 205, one and a half."

Lin Daixi was sun-dried, and it was awkward.

It was almost at this time that she felt the phone that had been clenched and shook.

Her first reaction took out her mobile phone and looked down. It was a text message -

Hanamaki: I have been unable to get through the intensive care unit phone call and wait for you to try again.

“What?” The guard put the register in front of them. “Are you not doing extracurricular activities?”

All the joys turned into a moment, like a sudden nightmare, and Lin stared at the screen of the phone until it darkened.

Bao Xiaomeng pushed her, and the pen of the guard was still handing.

"Thank you." Lin Zhaoxi picked up the pen and took a nap.

——

The ward phone was not answered, giving too many bad associations.

Until the traffic police brigade office, Lin will not react. She should have thought that the flower roll had not responded for so long, and it must have been an accident.

She would like to know what it is like now, but there is no channel to inquire about it, even the agreement she canceled and slandered.

Lin Chaoxi couldn't feel regret, more like an empty place in the heart, a cool breeze blowing, let her panic about what is happening around her now.

However, to make Lin Xixi even more powerless, at this moment, she raised her hand mechanically and knocked on the door of the Office of the Traffic Management Bureau.

The traffic police brigade has a special secretary in charge of the liaison, and has not yet arrived at work. The door opened and the policewomen in the office were happy to divide the milk tea.

They explained that they were taken to an office where a lady was sitting.

Lin Chaoxi just took a nap and said, "Hello."

After listening to the introduction of the subordinates, the lady’s gaze and finally fell on her face.

"How do you want to come here?"

"We ran several places today, we can't say anywhere else, we... only come here."

“How many places?” The policewoman at the desk raised her eyelids with interest. “Which?”

"On the lobby of the Traffic Control Bureau, then they let us go to the research institute... The guards of the research institutes are not allowed to enter, we will come here." Lin dynasty told the truth.

“What kind of data do you want?”

"I want road accident rate, traffic flow..." Lin said that he took out a piece of paper from his pocket. The above is a list of all the data she needs to sort out. "Best, there is still the fact of the day. ""

She handed the paper seriously, and the woman bowed her head and her eyes changed a little.

"Working very seriously." She faintly boasted.

"Thank you... thank you." Lin Chaoxi licked his knees with his heart.

“The real-time traffic situation is a bit difficult, so, what project team do you have a teacher? Let your teacher come over.”

"Really, thank you very much." Lin Chaoxi stood up excitedly.

——

The problem is always one after another.

The policewoman Aunt wants to find their teacher, so Lin must be looking for one for her.

She left the office and took out her cell phone in the hallway.

It is highly probable that the call will be resolved by the other party, but the solution is now a graduate student at Yongchuan University. Of all the people she knows, there is only one, which is very suitable in all aspects.

Lin Chaoxi took a deep breath, bit hardened his scalp and pressed the call button.

Zhang Shuping had a very good attitude when he picked up the phone. Probably he didn't do what she asked for. He also explained to her very seriously that he had tried his best. The person he was looking for did not reply.

Lin Zhaoxi can only keep saying "nothing is ok" "thank you teacher" "teacher you are so good."

"I really want to be helpful to you." The old Zhang ended up with this sentence.

Before Zhang Shuping hangs up the phone, he said, Lin Chaoxi said: "That teacher, can you trouble you to come to the traffic police brigade now?"