Genius Girlfriend

Why does Jiang Yubai smile so beautifully?

Lin Zhixia looked at him intently, and suddenly remembered a poem written by Tagore in "The Gardener's Collection": My heart is a bird in the wilderness, and I found its sky in your eyes.

The deep and wide sky is still waiting for her to explore. Driven by an unknown force, she couldn't help approaching him again, like positive and negative charges attracting each other, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

The only problem is that they are still lying on the same bed.

Reason told Jiang Yubai that he should get up and leave. But he was unable to maintain his usual calm state. This narrow single bed is his ideal country, and the delusions that take root in my heart grow wildly here.

Jiang Yubai happened to catch a corner of the quilt. He lifted the quilt and covered his face. He wants to restore calm as soon as possible.

However, Lin Zhixia also got into the quilt and played with Jiang Yubai. She flung at him under the quilt, like a cat fluttering at a mouse, forcing him to get nowhere. She also asked him: "Are you hiding from me?"

He quickly denied: "No, I..."

The pure white quilt covers the bed, forming a closed enclosure. In such an airtight hidden world, Jiang Yubai's wording is rather obscure: "Need adjustment."

"Adjustment?" Lin Zhixia seemed to understand.

Jiang Yubai kept secrets, and replied briefly: "Yes."

Lin Zhixia cares about him: "How did you adjust, do you use the meditation method I taught you?"

Jiang Yubai lied: "The method you taught me is really useful." If there is a subtle fragrance surrounding him, he lies on the side near the bed. Lin Zhixia carefully put out an index finger and put it on the first button of his shirt.

He stretched out his hand in a wicked manner, and untied the button directly.

Lin Zhixia opened her eyes in surprise.

In Lin Zhixia's opinion, Jiang Yubai has always been a person who "can only watch from a distance and not play with it". He and her will have to brew for a few minutes when kissing, and the style of dressing is also very conservative. She didn't expect him to take the initiative to do this step.

In order to show his respect for him, Lin Zhixia politely consulted him: "I...I'm really curious, can you let me take a look?"

Jiang Yubai resigned and unfastened the second button of his shirt: "I can only watch it for a while."

"How long is a little while?" Lin Zhixia asked him quietly.

Jiang Yubai pulled off the third button: "Ten seconds."

His clothes are untidy, his collar is wide open, revealing a large chest, and his tight texture is smooth, as if he has been carefully carved by the hand of God.

Lin Zhixia was shy and excited, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's great, you usually work out very hard, right."

Jiang Yubai's fingertips placed the fourth button, and this camp was immediately lost. He showed strong and strong abdominal muscles. He still wants to keep the last trace of reservation in front of Lin Zhixia, and must not let Lin Zhixia treat him as a frivolous and casual person.

This show starts with the collarbone and ends with the abdominal muscles.

Lin Zhixia lay on her side against the wall. There was a scrutiny gleam in her eyes, and she commented with relish: "It's perfect."

Jiang Yubai was counting down: "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

Lin Zhixia just remembered, he said, he can only show her for ten seconds.

Lin Zhixia's eyes were pure and clear, and she talked with Jiang Yubai in a good voice: "I and your childhood sweetheart, the relationship is deep and deep. Our body structure is different, I will inevitably have a little curiosity about you, you let me study Now, I won't do anything to you."

Jiang Yubai stopped counting. He looked sad, and asked in a low voice: "You want to see me... just because of curiosity?"

He didn't ask one more sentence: It's like turning through a strange book?

Lin Zhixia hurriedly explained: "No, curiosity only accounts for 40%, and 60%... because you are Jiang Yubai, my boyfriend, and I will treat you later. Be responsible for."

Lin Zhixia's voice was soft and sweet, and Jiang Yubai was so happy with her that she forgot that "curiosity" played a 40% role.

Inside the fluffy quilt, the temperature seems to be getting higher and higher. Jiang Yubai's breathing was uneven and his heart was hot. No matter how Lin Zhixia's fingertips passed over him, he did not make the same request to her, and it was impossible to say to her, "Let me take a look at you".

He volunteered to be her research object.

Jiang Yubai had a hard time passing this long morning, but Lin Zhixia's mood was extremely happy.

After Lin Zhixia and Jiang Yubai had breakfast, they took him out for a walk again. They walked a long way along the street and turned into a nearby park. By coincidence, they ran into Wen Qi here.

Wen Qi was wearing a waterproof black coat and sat alone on a bench. There was a group of gray pigeons around his feet. The feathers of the pigeons are bright and squeezed into a ball, and they are screaming, no matter how much bird food is sprinkled on the warm flag, the pigeons always seem to not be full.

Lin Zhixia greeted him: "Wen Qi?"

Wen Qi sneered: "Ha!"

Lin Zhixia was a little strange. She could feel that Wen Qi was not malicious. But his various performances, manners and conversations are exceptionally different.

For example, nowadays, the pedestrians in the park are sparse, Wen Qi shrank at the corner of the bench, and glanced sideways at Lin Zhixia and Jiang Yubai. He wrapped the coat tightly around him, as if he had made a great determination, and then said: "Hello."

Today is Saturday.

For Wen Qi, this is his personal time.

He strictly enforced a rule-private time, never social.

However, Lin Zhixia had already greeted him. If he does not speak, then his fault is too obvious.

Wen Qi stood up from his seat and heard Lin Zhixia answer: "I and Jiang Yubai are walking. What about you? Did you come to the park to feed the pigeons?"

"Yes." Wen Qi agreed. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes wandering among the emerald trees.

"By the way," Lin Zhixia suddenly remembered something, "I will be a teaching assistant next semester. You told me that the senior sister has been complained by undergraduates. Can you tell me why the senior sister was complained? "

This is a very important thing.

It is related to Lin Zhixia's teaching assistant preparation.

After all, Indian school sister and Lin Zhixia are in the same experimental group. Lin Zhixia may also make the mistakes that the elder sister made.

Lin Zhixia is still waiting for Wen Qi's answer, but Wen Qi is tight-lipped. He mechanically repeated the action of feeding the pigeons until Jiang Yubai sat next to him. He grabbed a handful of bird food, dispersed it, and said, "Senior sister suppresses the self-confidence of the students."

During the master's degree, Wen Qi had very little communication with his classmates. But he often listens to people talking in places such as laundry rooms and public kitchens.

Student dormitories in British universities generally do not have balconies and no place to hang clothes. The dormitory will provide public washing machines, dryers and other machines, placed in the laundry room on the first floor.

One night, when Wen Qi was packing his clothes in the laundry room, it happened that two undergraduates were sitting not far away in a particularly frustrated manner. They held canned beer and whispered that an Indian teaching assistant named "Aishwarya" crazily suppressed their self-confidence when giving them lessons.

This teaching assistant named "Aishwarya" is the Indian school sister Lin Zhixia just mentioned.

Aishwarya was born in Mumbai, India, and studied at the Indian Institute of Technology Mumbai, the most difficult university in India. In order to be admitted to this school, she worked very hard throughout the middle school stage, and the average sleep time per day was less than six hours.

After graduating from undergraduate, Aishwarya went to the United States to study for a master degree. She saved enough papers, applied for a scholarship, and decided to go to Cambridge to study a Ph.D. Her academic resume is excellent, and she has been a teaching assistant in her second year of Ph.D.

However, the two undergraduates said that Aishwarya deliberately created serious academic pressure and she often made students feel that "their ignorance comes from incompetence." She has never spoken swear words or criticized anyone, but whenever students ask her a question, she will show a questioning expression of "Why don't you even understand this".

Another time, Aishwarya derives an expression on the blackboard, and at first she was very patient. Later, when she asked two questions, an undergraduate student got the wrong answer. Her expression suddenly became very gloomy and terrifying, and she kept chanting: "You must read more math books."

The undergraduate was almost scared to cry by her on the spot.

"She is like a fierce witch"-this is the client's evaluation of her.

In this way, Wen Qi listened to the causes and consequences of the "Aishwarya complaint incident".

However, Wen Qi could not fully express it in words, and face-to-face communication would make him nervous.

He heard that Lin Zhixia and Aishwarya are collaborating on a paper.

He didn't want to take a trip to this muddy water, but he then thought that Lin Zhixia's IQ was very high, and she might accidentally injure a group of undergraduates, causing the same consequences as Aishwarya-out of this consideration, Wen Qi After returning home, he wrote a long email to Lin Zhixia.

The email gave a detailed account of the time, place, people, the cause and course of the incident, and even the results of the school's handling.

The school committee received a complaint from the undergraduate, but they did not investigate Aishwarya and did not issue any punishment to her.

Because, according to the school’s "Studentpint Procedure (Student Complaint Procedure regulations, students must submit a complaint report within 28 days after the bad incident occurs-students in Aishwarya ignore this provision. They endured it for a few months until they were promoted to the junior year before they remembered the severe blow Aishwarya had dealt to them, which resulted in their complaints not being accepted by the school at all.

Wen Qi carefully recalled the conversations among the undergraduates, and he wrote in the emails everything he could think of.

This long email contains more than two thousand words in total. The body of the email is in Chinese and also contains some English words.

After Wen Qi finished writing, he checked it carefully.

He picked up a cup of coffee, took a silent sip, and just about to press the send button, the mailbox suddenly rang.

It turned out that his mentor sent a group email, inviting all the students in the group to dinner.

Every year, as long as there are newcomers in the group, the instructor will invite everyone to eat dinner-this is the practice of their research group for many years.

Wen Qi nodded. After reading the e-mail of the tutor, he scrolled back and forth with the mouse, then turned to the previous e-mail, accidentally copied a list of recipients in the CC column-he did not pay attention to this point, and directly pressed the send button.

Then, Wen Qi was shocked in a cold sweat.

His e-mail titled "Aishwarya Complaint Incident" was sent not only to Lin Zhixia, but also to his entire research group. The recipients included his mentor and Aishwarya himself.

For a social phobia, this is almost the epitome of the end of the world.

He knew deeply that he was finished.

If the Indian school sister is a witch, then he will soon become the sacrifice of the witch.