Genius Girlfriend

After Shen Jixuan was admitted to civil servants, he worked at the grassroots level for a period of time before being transferred back to the provincial capital. Since he returned to the provincial capital, he has not had much contact with Lin Zhixia and others. Duan Qiyan invited him out for dinner, but he shuffled a few times, but Duan Qiyan never invited him again.

The more Lin Zhixia thought about it, the more things went wrong.

She sent a WeChat message to Shen Jixuan: "Good evening, classmate Shen."

Lin Zhixia seldom chatted with Shen Jixuan in private, and the wording seemed strange. However, Shen Jixuan replied to her: "Good evening."

Lin Zhixia seized the opportunity and asked him, "How is Teacher Shen?"

He is exactly like his father: "It's okay."

Lin Zhixia knows that Shen Jixuan is not an easy person to persuade. She and Shen Jixuan have been classmates for four years, and witnessing Shen Jixuan's daily entertainment is to play Duan Qiyan round and round.

Shen Jixuan feared that the world would not be chaotic, and his words were half-truth and half-truth. After he became an adult, that habit has not changed. Deng Shasha once commented that she and Shen Jixuan got along for just two days, and was almost fainted by this schoolboy. It can be seen that he is not simple, he has two brushes.

Lin Zhixia agreed with Deng Shasha's opinion.

She put down the phone and fell headlessly on the bed.

Jiang Yubai pushed the door into the house, only to see Lin Zhixia fall into bed. He walked over, sat down on the bed, and skillfully raised her waist, she leaned in his arms, still holding the phone. After a while, she received a WeChat message from He Yuanqian—it was a long story. He Yuanqian truthfully relayed that Shen Zhaohua had undergone an operation in mid-April this year. The Shen Zhaohua family is optimistic about the operation, but the reality slapped them with a loud slap.

Before the operation, Shen Zhaohua never mentioned it to the outside world because she thought she would recover soon and return to work.

After the operation, Shen Zhaohua's condition deteriorated, cancer cells spread and metastasized, and the efficacy of targeted drugs was not obvious. She plans to make public her illness in the near future and re-arrange mentors for the students. She occasionally talks about Lin Zhixia with her family and dreams of what Lin Zhixia looked like when she was ten years old.

Next Thursday, she wants to meet Lin Zhixia. And now, she lives in the intensive care unit of the Provincial People's Hospital.

Lin Zhixia's mood is mixed. She still doesn't know to what extent Shen Zhaohua's "deterioration", she only hopes that the medical miracle will come as soon as possible.

She lay flat on the bed, resting Jiang Yubai's legs, and gave him her mobile phone.

After reading WeChat, Jiang Yubai comforted Lin Zhixia with a warm voice: "Next Thursday, I will accompany you to the hospital." He turned the calendar, and next Thursday was April 27th.

This year's graduate interview is scheduled for late April.

Before April 27th, Lin Zhixia had to interview more than 20 students.

She screened the resumes and scanned the papers published by the students. Among this group of students, Chen Shihan was undoubtedly the best. In addition, Chen Shihan was a girl, and only Lin Zhixia was a tutor. Lin Zhixia likes to recruit female students. She simply ordered Chen Shihan in advance and added her name to the research group.

On the day of the postgraduate interview meeting, the evaluation team for the quantum computing direction of the Intersection College consisted of seven teachers. In addition to Lin Zhixia, there were also deputy dean, Qu Zongyi, Tan Qianche and others. The teachers sat on one side of the long table, and the students stood on the other side. The atmosphere was very tense. Some students blushed, their foreheads were sweating, and their lips were white. Tan Qianche said to Lin Zhixia: "Such students have poor psychological quality. No matter how well they learn, don't recruit them."

"My enrollment quota for this year is full." Lin Zhixia revealed.

Tan Qianche opened his work log, and while writing, he asked: "Observed, your new student?"

"Being obedient is secondary," Lin Zhixia insisted. "Having your own ideas is the main thing."

Tan Qianche clasped his pen cap tightly and commented faintly: "The most outstanding students are in Qingbei. You are only suitable for bringing good students."

He rolled up an inch of his sleeves and exposed his wrists. The wrist bones are distinct, the green veins are slightly exposed, and the muscle lines are very well-proportioned. The new girl always stared at his hand. He couldn't help laughing and staring at her. The girl's face flushed suddenly, and her hands tightened the hem of her coat.

"Look," Tan Qianche said in a very low voice, "this student can't ask for it either."

Tan Qianche's seat is at the very side, Lin Zhixia is his neighbor, and only Lin Zhixia can hear him. He had just given his advice, and Lin Zhixia responded indifferently: "Our admission standards are different, Teacher Tan."

Then, Lin Zhixia raised the tone: "Chen Shihan, don't be nervous, introduce yourself."

Chen Shihan only flew from Hong Kong to the provincial capital yesterday. She doesn't speak Mandarin well. Since she got off the plane, she was worried. Her boyfriend didn't want her to go to the mainland to study for postgraduates. He always told her that her classmates in the mainland rejected Hong Kong girls and would inevitably isolate her and scared her to meet people. I say that my hometown is in Guangdong, and I am an authentic Cantonese.

When introducing herself, Chen Shihan accidentally said, "I'm from Guangdong."

Tan Qianche interrupted her: "Your information shows that your household registration is in Hong Kong, classmate Chen."

Chen Shihan quickly remedied: "Hong Kong."

Tan Qianche smiled again.

Chen Shihan's tongue seemed to be knotted. Her heaving look really resembled Zhan Rui, another student of Lin Zhixia. Fortunately, the teachers present were very patient. The deputy dean raised a few simple questions. Chen Shihan picked up a marker and quickly answered them on the blackboard. Gradually, she entered the state, without a trace of anxiety anymore, and was able to chat and laugh happily with the teachers.

Chen Shihan's undergraduate major is physics, with a minor in computer science. She participated in physics and chemistry competitions in high school. During her undergraduate studies, she also published papers. This academic background is very prominent among students.

Qu Zongyi was very satisfied and asked her on the spot: "Chen Shihan, have you appointed a tutor?" Before he finished speaking, he pushed the nameplate on the table, and it read "Interdisciplinary leader, Qu Professor Zong Yi".

Chen Shihan looked at Lin Zhixia eagerly, and stopped talking--anyone could understand her look through the autumn water.

Qu Zongyi smiled awkwardly, and found himself a step: "The master leads the door, and the practice is personal."

Chen Shihan bowed to the teachers: "Thank you teacher."

Lin Zhixia nodded at her.

Chen Shihan knew that this represented Lin Zhixia's approval. She felt sweeter than eating honey, and Lin Zhixia smiled again.

After Chen Shihan left the scene, Qu Zongyi unscrewed the glass bottle, drank a sip of tea soaked in the fat sea, and complimented: "The students in Teacher Lin's group are all excellent."

Lin Zhixia Lishang said: "Not as good as the students of Teacher Qu."

While recording the interview scores, she wrote a "graduate training plan". Halfway through the writing, I heard Qu Zongyi say: "Hey, you are Professor Shen's granddaughter, Teacher Lin, I heard about Professor Shen this morning."

Lin Zhixia's movements stopped.

Many teachers in the school believe that Lin Zhixia is Shen Zhaohua's granddaughter, because she has been loved by Shen Zhaohua since she was a child. She did not refute Qu Zongyi, only saying: "Professor Shen will recover."

Qu Zongyi did not answer, Lin Zhixia repeated: "She will definitely get better."

Qu Zongyi studied chemistry, with a little dabbling in medicine and biology. He believes that Shen Zhaohua's situation is not optimistic-this is not his alarmist talk, the professors of the medical school all agree with him.

He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and lied: "Professor Shen is strong and can survive." He counseled: "Don't worry too much, Teacher Lin."

After several seconds, Lin Zhixia replied: "Thank you."

This year's postgraduate recruitment is still going on intensively and methodically.

The three newly recruited students of Lin Zhixia, including Chen Shihan, are all powerful roles with rich resumes. According to reliable sources, Chen Shihan not only has excellent academic performance, but also speaks English very well. He has an IELTS score of 8 and is a typical "child of another person".

Xu Lingbo felt bad when he heard this.

Anxious emotions filled his heart.

He is about to enter the third year of graduate school. He hasn't had a paper in the journal. The younger students in the group are getting better and better. Even Zhan Rui has voted out a conference paper, but he is still empty-handed.

The sky is a lesson. For nearly six months, he has been studying hard and never fished again. However, for him, writing a paper is like winning a lottery. It's not just hard work, but luck.

It was another bright morning. Xu Lingbo got up early, rushed to the laboratory, and brought breakfast for his senior sister Fang Yiwen. It was 7:30 in the morning, and there were only two of them in the laboratory.

He brought the breakfast to Fang Yiwen, while she was reading Zhan Rui's paper, and her shaggy hair was as usual, showing a sense of unrestrainedness and unrestrainedness. Her left leg was tilted on another chair, and the sole was still stained with a few pieces of yellow mud. She did not have the slightest grace to sit on, but she showed great pride and natural demeanor.

Xu Lingbo thought, and stammered like Zhan Rui: "Master, sister, me, me, me..."

The senior sister interrupted him: "I know what you are going to say."

Xu Lingbo took a sharp breath, and the senior sister asked: "Do you want to hear my white lie, or listen to me telling the truth?"

Xu Lingbo chose "white lie."

Fang Yiwen whispered: "You have to focus on studying."

"Our personalities complement each other," Xu Lingbo said suddenly boldly, "You give me a chance to narrow the gap between us, sister."

Fang Yiwen shook her head slightly, and said faintly: "The gap between you and me is deeper than the Mariana trench, and greater than the energy of nuclear fusion. For example, if I were the first-magnitude star of Orion in the Milky Way, you would be Jupiter If I am a highly oxidizing perchloric acid, you are a bowl of water with neutral pH. I am a DNA that is constantly being replicated. You are an atp that will eventually be hydrolyzed. Our ability is not in the same evaluation. Within the system."

She raised her head: "To tell the truth, do you understand?"

Xu Lingbo felt the arrow pierced through his heart. He stumbled away from the laboratory and ran into teacher Tan Qianche of the School of Physics head on. Seeing that he was lost, he even deliberately lifted him up and asked him, "Are you Teacher Lin in the laboratory?"

"No," Xu Lingbo muttered to herself, "Ms. Lin went to the hospital."

"She's ill?"

"It's not her, it's her grandmother Professor Shen Zhaohua who is hospitalized."

Tan Qianche thoughtfully.

Xu Lingbo reluctantly picked up his mood, and asked instead of Lin Zhixia: "Teacher Tan, what are you looking for Teacher Lin?"

Tan Qianche replied: "Your teacher Lin is the deputy leader of the joint research group of the four universities, and has a high probability of being selected as this year's Forbes Global Outstanding Talents under 30. The professors in the research groups of the four universities all want to recommend Lin to the international academic At the federation, she won the award for the'most outstanding scientist under 30'."

Xu Lingbo has heard of this award. It has a generous bonus, far-reaching influence, and a strict evaluation system. It is often called the "little Nobel." The judging committee includes top scientists from China, Japan, and Europe, and the annual award ceremony is held in the auditorium of the capital of a major country.

Xu Lingbo sighed for the ten thousandth time in his life: "Mr. Lin is really strong, I'm dragging my feet in Mr. Lin's group..."

Tan Qianche comforted him: "Don't compare with geniuses, don't make yourself suffer. The more people know, the less they know [1]."

Xu Lingbo said he was taught.

Today, the sun is shining, the weather is clear, and there is no cloud, which seems to be a good sign.

Lin Zhixia carried the fruit basket in his left hand and Jiang Yubai in his right hand, and walked with him into the inpatient department of the Provincial People's Hospital.

Shen Zhaohua's ward is on the seventh floor.

The corridors are clean and tidy, the sunlight outside the window is dazzling, and family members are walking with the patient, highlighting a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

Lin Zhixia stood in front of a door of the ward, the door was hidden, she did not dare to push it.

In a trance, it seemed as if he had returned to his childhood, when Lin Zhixia was only nine years old that year. She took part in the autumn tour and met Shen Zhaohua in the aquarium. Shen Zhaohua handed her business card to Lin Zhixia, but Lin Zhixia hesitated to accept it. After many years, she hesitated again, Jiang Yubai put her shoulders on her shoulders, and she opened the door.

She heard Shen Zhaohua's voice: "Come in."

Shen Jixuan was also in the room. He smiled and said, "Ms. Shen woke up at five and waited for you all morning."

"I didn't wait," Shen Zhaohua paused before asking, "Is it Lin Zhixia?"

Lin Zhixia walked slowly into the ward.

She finally met Shen Zhaohua.

Shen Zhaohua's condition is also very good. She was not lying on the bed as weakly as Lin Zhixia imagined. On the contrary, she looked energetic, but she had lost a lot of weight and her complexion was faintly yellow. She was sitting on the bed with her back resting on the pillow and her left hand quilt. A pipe is plugged in, and water is being pumped.

Lin Zhixia said: "Hello, Teacher Shen."

Jiang Yubai was more polite. He also introduced himself, claiming to be Lin Zhixia's family.

Shen Zhaohua has a deep impression of Jiang Yubai. When he was a child, Lin Zhixia liked to visit the university's laboratories and libraries. Jiang Yubai often accompanies her. The two children are inseparable on campus.

Shen Zhaohua's attitude towards Jiang Yubai was quite kind: "Sit down all of you."

Lin Zhixia sat on an empty seat beside the bed properly. She put her legs together, held the fruit basket, and cast her gaze on Shen Zhaohua for an instant, making Shen Zhaohua amused.

Shen Zhaohua chatted with her like Lin Zhixia's elders: "It's the end of April. The postgraduate exam is over."

"It's over," Lin Zhixia said, "I have recruited three students this year."

Shen Zhaohua said with satisfaction: "Okay."

Lin Zhixia dragged the chair forward and moved closer to Shen Zhaohua: "How are you feeling physically recently?"

Shen Zhaohua has always suffered from presbyopia. Recently, her eye problems have become more serious. She can't see clearly when she is far away, and can only vaguely recognize the fuzzy outline. She opened her eyelids slightly, facing Lin Zhixia and said, "Not bad."

Shen Jixuan stood silently peeling the apple.

Jiang Yubai stood beside Shen Jixuan. They are also close friends. Jiang Yubai talked with Shen Jixuan in a low voice. Shen Zhaohua didn't understand what they were talking about, and there was another "humming" noise in his ears. She half-closed her eyes, leaning against the head of the bed, with her hands resting on the quilt, her joints protruding suddenly, and the back of her hands covered with age spots.

The ward was quiet at this moment.

"Lin Zhixia." Shen Zhaohua only said her name.

Lin Zhixia said hurriedly: "I am here."

Shen Zhaohua said: "You open the box on the cabinet..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Jixuan walked over to help. His complexion was darker than before. He was probably tanned in the country, and he was also a lot more mature and stable. He no longer laughed without saying a word, and was full of ridicule in his words and actions.

He took out a wooden box from the cabinet and handed it to Lin Zhixia, explaining: "There are many penguins in it."

"Penguin?" Lin Zhixia opened the lid.

It turned out to be a row of wooden penguin dolls.

Shen Jixuan introduced their origins in detail: "Last year, my grandmother went to the Antarctic for an expedition and met an Antarctic penguin researcher. My grandmother bought a batch of teaching aids from him..." He stepped back and moved further away from her: " Encyclopedia of world penguin species."

How did Shen Zhaohua know that Lin Zhixia likes penguins?

When Lin Zhixia was ten years old, he often ran to Shen Zhaohua's laboratory. Every time she came to the laboratory, the school bag was swollen-there were her little penguin plush toys. Shen Zhaohua saw it a few times and wrote it down.

Lin Zhixia was holding the box, as if she had suddenly returned to her school days, and only said one sentence: "Thank you, Teacher Shen."

Shen Zhaohua leaned on the bed, looked at Lin Zhixia, then turned his head and said to Shen Shixuan: "You have been here all morning. Today is Thursday. Work is important. You go back first."

"Am I really gone?" Shen Jixuan picked up his coat.

Shen Zhaohua waved his hand.

The nurse opened the curtains slightly, and bright light shone in and fell on Jiang Yubai's body. Jiang Yubai handed the fruit basket brought by Lin Zhixia to the caregiver before he answered, "Mr. Shen first rest, and Lin Zhixia and I will visit the next day."

Shen Zhaohua picked up a pair of framed glasses on the head of the bed and put them on the bridge of his nose. She moved slowly and didn't let people help her. The liquid in the bottle fell drop by drop. She accidentally bumped into Lin Zhixia. Lin Zhixia only felt that her hands were as cold as liquid medicine.

Shen Zhaohua carefully looked at Lin Zhixia through the lens. With his vision still blurred, Shen Zhaohua couldn't help coughing, and then said: "Today, I have seen it for the last time, so I don’t have to come again the next day. You all have... your own career and life... I’m almost 80 years old. Guys..."

Lin Zhixia heard her implied meaning, and her face was not pretty. But he could still laugh. He put on his coat, sat on a stool, and said in a convincing tone: "Not to that point. If you observe for a few more days, the targeted drug has a good anti-cancer effect. My mother said that you were appraised as an academician last year. , You are cured, the academician medal is in hand, and you can go to school to teach..."

"Teacher Gu Likai is also evaluating the academician," Lin Zhixia suddenly interjected, "I organized a four-school joint research group, and Mr. Gu is the group leader. When he visited our school last week, we also talked about you, Teacher Shen ."

Shen Zhaohua pressed the armrest on the side of the bed and joked: "Wait for him to be evaluated as an academician, you will burn incense for me."

"What?" Lin Zhixia was a little shocked.

Shen Zhaohua thought she did not understand, and repeated: "Burn a stick of incense."

The audience was silent.

Shen Zhaohua closed his eyes to rest up his mind, and then said: "Your sister Zhu Chan, you have been able to do scientific research on your own long ago, so are you, with funds and results... Colleagues in the school thought you were my granddaughter... I laughed several times... "

Her words were intermittent, like an old man babbling in his sleep.

Lin Zhixia's tears rolled in her eyes. She hadn't cried for many years, but as long as she thought of how good Shen Zhaohua was to her, she couldn't control her emotions.

Shen Zhaohua opened up the university library resources and laboratory equipment to Lin Zhixia, and also contacted Gu Likai as an undergraduate tutor for her. When she graduated from her Ph.D. and returned to China, she helped her match up and stabilize her connections in the school. No wonder the vice president would Misunderstanding that Lin Zhixia is Shen Zhaohua's granddaughter.

Tears rolled down, dripping on the back of Lin Zhixia's hand. Fearing that Shen Zhaohua would find out, she said in a normal tone: "Okay, I understand, Teacher Shen, take care to rest. I will leave with Jiang Yubai and Shen Jixuan. We will see you again when we have time. I can bring Senior Sister Zhu Chan here..."

Shen Zhaohua coaxed like her grandmother kindly: "Don't cry, Xia Xia."

It's okay for her not to comfort her. After this sound, Lin Zhixia cried more fiercely. Tears were like broken pearls, wet her skirt. She got up from her seat and tried to stay calm: "Sorry, Teacher Shen, I..."

"You kid... just soft-hearted." Shen Zhaohua commented.

Jiang Yubai handed the tissue to Lin Zhixia, and Shen Jixuan ridiculed herself: "Grandma, don't talk about her, I'm almost crying."

Shen Zhaohua laughed. Her exhaustion seemed to disappear, and her condition was much better than in the morning. She moved the quilt up an inch, rested her neck on the soft pillow, tilted her head slightly, and continued: "If I really go, don't you cry... If you remember me, it means I didn't go, right? ?"

In her tone, she seemed to be lecturing students.

Jiang Yubai and Shen Jixuan were silent, and Shen Zhaohua looked at Lin Zhixia again. She knew that Lin Zhixia's memory was unmatched. Lin Zhixia was really smart and icy. She quickly understood the look in her eyes and agreed, "Yes."

Shen Zhaohua read a poem calmly: "Born in the sun, there will be a break, but it doesn't matter if you die in the underworld[2]."