Genius Girlfriend

Chapter 81: College entrance examination

Jiang Yubai printed the "Robot Lin Jiang's Operation Guide" and put it in a file box.

The archive box contains the first volume of "Human Observation Diary", the notebook sent to him by Lin Zhixia, and the first edition of the original manuscript of the "Exploring the Universe" series—for Jiang Yubai, these things are full of commemorative significance.

After the winter vacation, Jiang Yubai returned to Beijing with his file box. The box was placed on the desk in the study room and accompanied him to study every day. He will take the college entrance examination in May this year, get the test results in August, and submit the university application in September... If all goes well, Jiang Yubai will receive his university admission notice in January next year.

Jiang Yubai did not dare to slacken in the slightest and was carefully reviewing every day.

For three full months, even if he and Lin Zhixia lived in the same city, the two did not meet, and they only exchanged briefly through QQ video. Lin Zhixia seemed to be busier than Jiang Yubai. Her laboratory work is not going well, and the chip design for quantum computing has encountered obstacles.

The latest chip developed by Lin Zhixia and the seniors cannot be manufactured. It can only exist in computer software and be simulated in a virtual environment. The existing chip manufacturing technology can't meet Lin Zhixia's needs, she didn't know what to do for a while-it was like she specialized in problem A and came up with way B, but B needed C, and she couldn't do anything with C.

Scientific research in the frontier field is more difficult than she thought.

She suddenly wanted to change careers to learn chip manufacturing.

Lin Zhixia didn't tell Jiang Yubai of her thoughts. During each video call, she claimed that everything went well, and encouraged Jiang Yubai to continue to cheer and move forward.

In mid-May, Jiang Yubai ushered in his college entrance examination.

His father and mother deliberately put down their work and flew to Beijing to visit their son. Their family was reunited in Beijing, and even their uncle and aunt came.

During the exam days, my father acted as a driver and personally sent Jiang Yubai to the exam room. With his schoolbag on his back, Jiang Yubai entered the entrance of the examination room and walked forward decisively, without looking back from beginning to end.

Jiang Shaoqi looked at his nephew's back and couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha, is Xiao Jiang a little nervous?"

Jiang Shaoqi's elder brother glanced back at him, and he immediately changed his words: "Xiao Jiang should not be nervous, but determined. For this level of examination, in a small case, Xiao Jiang can take all A's with his eyes closed."

Jiang Shaoqi has confidence in Jiang Yubai, and Jiang Yubai also played well.

Jiang Yubai answered all the test questions steadily and dared to find his classmates for the correct answers after the test. His classmate asked him: "Did you do well in the exam?"

Jiang Yubai admitted: "It's OK."

The classmate asked again: "Can you apply for the college you want to go to?"

Jiang Yubai said, "Not necessarily."

He wants to go to Trinity College of Cambridge University, which has always been highly competitive. He is not sure, he can only try his best. Strangely, he didn't feel too much pressure, and he was even prepared to lose the election.

Jiang Yubai once thought he was a perfectionist. However, after Lin Zhixia's continuous blows over the years, he accepted the fact that "he is just an ordinary person". Of course it would be great if he could go to Trinity College. It didn't matter if he couldn't, he wouldn't have nowhere to study.

On the night when all the exams were over, Jiang Yubai felt relaxed. He soaked in a bath full of warm water, like a fish returning to the sea. He turned on the TV in the bathroom and watched an excellent program called "Man and Nature" on CCTV10.

On the marble storage table on the side of the bathtub, there is a goblet with freshly squeezed orange juice. Jiang Yubai held up his goblet, and suddenly, his cell phone rang.

He accidentally pressed the answer button.

Lin Zhixia said happily: "Jiang Yubai! I just came out of the laboratory, and I saw your text message, congratulations! You can definitely get admitted to the school you want to go to! What are you doing now? Shall we video chat later? I'm going back to the bedroom..."

Jiang Yubai panicked for a moment, and soon calmed down. He replied calmly: "I'm watching TV."

"What TV?"

"Human and Nature."

Lin Zhixia asked again: "Do you have any videos available?"

The mist evaporated in the bathroom, blinding Jiang Yubai's vision. He raised his head slightly, his vision was no longer clear, his heartbeat speeded up suddenly, and he said the wrong thing unsuspectingly: "Go another day."

"Another day?" Lin Zhixia was a little confused.

But she quickly agreed: "Well, let's not talk about it, I'm going to climb the stairs, bye."

After Lin Zhixia hung up, Jiang Yubai only heard a beep. His fingertips slipped and the phone almost fell into the water.

He put down the phone and turned off the TV.

Water vapor was everywhere, the lights were hazy like a dream, and the pool water was flowing in the vague light colors. Such a quiet environment was originally conducive to thinking, but Jiang Yubai's thinking became chaotic.

He was lying on the backrest built into the bath, and with hindsight he felt that the phrase "let's go another day" just now was too cold and impatience... that was not his intention. He stood up, put on his bathrobe, and called Lin Zhixia.

To his surprise-Lin Zhixia shut down.

Jiang Yubai waited for a while, then called Lin Zhixia again, her mobile phone was always off. Jiang Yubai boarded QQ again and checked the QQ contact panel—the head of "Xia Xia" was gray.

In fact, Lin Zhixia's cell phone is dead.

She also has no time to play QQ.

She left for class at 7:30 in the morning, attended the seminar in the afternoon, and went to teacher Gu Likai's laboratory to catch up work in the evening. Almost no rest this whole day. After returning to the bedroom at nine o'clock in the evening, she took a shower and fell asleep on the bed.

Lin Zhixia slept very securely and had a dream. She dreamed that she, her seniors, and teachers designed the chips. She put the chip into the machine and immediately collected the data results that everyone wanted most. Professor Likai Gu told her that this kind of chip energy production has greatly improved the operating capabilities of traditional computers and brought cross-age changes to human society.

Lin Zhixia's dreams are always very clear, and all the pictures have perfect details, enough to deceive her senses and make her wonder whether she is in an imaginary world.

The next morning, after Lin Zhixia woke up, she sat in bed for a minute.

Roommate Deng Shasha asked her: "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Zhixia replied: "I dreamed that our group's problems were solved, and I promoted the progress of human society."

Deng Shasha was holding a cup of coffee in both hands, and said with emotion: "Xia Shen is Xia Shen, and I always solve problems in my dreams. I was like you in my third year of high school. My mother asked someone to tell me fortunes. The old fortune teller said that I can pass the national exam. The best university..."

Lin Zhixia held the railing of the bed, still thinking quietly. She felt that she must find a solution, she just forgot something crucial.

She recalled the papers she had read, and what the teachers and seniors had said to her, and her hunger in the morning was no longer obvious. She washed hurriedly, changed her clothes, took out a packet of biscuits and a bottle of mineral water from the cabinet, carried her schoolbag and ran to the quantum computing laboratory.

Throughout the weekend, Lin Zhixia did not contact Jiang Yubai.

Jiang Yubai just finished the exam and can rest for a few days. But he couldn't make Lin Zhixia's call, nor could he find her through QQ. He sent her a text message: Are you free lately?

Jiang Yubai didn't say anything extra.

Jiang Yubai has always been reserved and restrained. It is impossible for him to tell her directly that he is waiting for her call.

His wait is quite long.

At around four o'clock on Sunday afternoon, Jiang Yubai was sitting in the garden reading a book "Management Practice". He turned the page absent-mindedly, when the phone suddenly broke out. He hurriedly answered, and the long-lost Lin Zhixia's voice came in his ear: "I have been too busy these two days. I haven't had time to charge the phone, how are you?"

Jiang Yubai threw away the book in his hand: "Fortunately, my grandpa has been teaching me how to do work these past two days."

"What job?" Lin Zhixia asked.

Jiang Yubai patiently described it in detail. He also said that this summer, he will prepare for a university interview, and in September next year, he will go to school in the UK.

Lin Zhixia's tone revealed his reluctance: "We are going to be separated again."

Jiang Yubai said: "I will return to China during the holidays."

"Yeah!" Lin Zhixia responded.

Jiang Yubai wanted to meet her very much, but he knew that she was very busy during this time, and maybe he didn't have time to play, so he asked casually: "Are you reviewing the final exam?"

"No," Lin Zhixia said, "I never review."

Jiang Yubai muttered to himself: "You really don't need to review."

Lin Zhixia thought about the work of the laboratory. She chatted with Jiang Yubai for a few words, and she didn't ask him to meet.

Lin Zhixia devotes himself to scientific research. She and her seniors are working hard to simplify the chip design in order to make a successful experiment.

In October last year, Lin Zhixia handed the draft of her first paper to Teacher Gu. Teacher Gu praised her first and then asked her to continue studying with Tan Qianche for a while. So far, she has been studying for more than seven months, and still hasn't produced a paper. She didn't say anything, but she was a little worried.

In two months, Lin Zhixia will follow the teachers and seniors to Los Angeles to participate in the academic conference on quantum. Quantum computing is her future development direction, how can she not have a paper?

For the first time in her life, Lin Zhixia understood the anxiety of ordinary people.

Yang Shuwen in their group became more relaxed. Yang Shuwen and Tan Qianche collaborated on a paper, which was successfully published, and it can be considered a little fruitful. Yang Shuwen's spirit is different from the past. He works steadily and peacefully in the laboratory, with a focused expression on his face, and no one can tell that he has bombed the laboratory.

He also suggested to Lin Zhixia: "You and Tan Qianche can say a few good things, let him give you an innovative idea, and take you to send an article about hand training."

Lin Zhixia simply refused: "Thank you, I can publish the paper on my own."

"Experimental physics cultivates intuition," Yang Shuwen admonished her in turn, "No matter how smart you are, your experience is not as rich as Tan Qianche. You are younger than him, and your intuition is not stronger than him..."

Lin Zhixia was silent.

Yang Shuwen said with emotion: "Have you read "Inferiority and Transcendence"? This book has enlightened me."

"I've seen it." Lin Zhixia nodded.

Yang Shuwen nodded slightly: "You read it again, it's useful."

Lin Zhixia sat on a chair in the laboratory and listened to Yang Shuwen’s self-report: "I just enrolled in school last year and met a doctor in the next group. Every time I meet, I ask him if you have made any progress? Did something? Did your tutor urge you? That person always tells me that he didn't read a book, he was playing and playing games every day, and his tutor did not urge him, he was very relaxed..."

"Really?" Lin Zhixia asked suspiciously.

"Fake!" Yang Shuwen sighed again and again, "He lied to me. I never figured it out, why did he lie to me? You say."

Lin Zhixia guessed: "He is afraid that you are under pressure?"

Yang Shuwen waved his hand: "No, he said the same to the others in our group."

Lin Zhixia tapped on the desktop with her fingertips: "Do you want to tell me that there are real or false external voices, and I should not be influenced by others."

"Right," Yang Shuwen scratched his hair, "you know a lot, I can figure it out, you can't figure it out."

Lin Zhixia said to herself: "I have read many philosophy books. Philosophy is like a mathematical formula. If you understand the formula, you may not be able to apply it to yourself."

"Right." Yang Shuwen echoed.

Lin Zhixia looked up at him: "No one can go smoothly, I will continue to work hard."

Yang Shuwen gave her a thumbs up.

From May to June, Lin Zhixia's frequency of calling home decreased. She stayed in the laboratory every day until more than nine o'clock in the evening, then went back to the bedroom to take a bath, cleaned up, and it was almost time to sleep.

On the night before June 6, Lin Zhixia received a call from home. Mother asked her: "Xia Xia, what are you up to lately?"

Lin Zhixia described honestly: "I have encountered an academic problem. I really want to solve this problem..."

"Your brother will take the college entrance examination tomorrow." Mom reminded her.

She asked back: "Does brother want to talk to me?"

Lin Zeqiu sat on the sofa and gnawed an apple. Mom handed him the microphone, but he didn't answer it.

Lin Zhixia shouted: "Brother?"

He just lowered his head and put his ear on the receiver: "Something?"

Lin Zhixia excitedly said: "I wish my brother a successful college entrance examination!"

Lin Zeqiu asked her: "Are your classmates ranked in the top 100 in the college entrance examination of the province?"

"No," Lin Zhixia introduced earnestly, "our college has a lot of competitions to send students."

Lin Zhixia wanted to ask Lin Zeqiu's class ranking and total score in the mock test, but she did not dare to speak. She said a lot of encouraging words and kept cheering Lin Zeqiu, Lin Zeqiu put on a very stable look, which reminded Lin Zhixia of the Russian contestants in the Romanian Math Masters.

Lin Zeqiu is enrolled in the best science training class in Provincial No. 1 Middle School. He ranks in the middle of the class. The top few in the class can basically enter Tsinghua and Peking University, but Lin Zeqiu still has a gap between them. His goal is not Tsinghua and Peking University-these two universities are the best in the country, and the threshold is also the highest. Lin Zeqiu only wants to enter a 985 University in Beijing. This is in line with his level of strength and can alleviate his psychology. pressure.

For Lin Zeqiu's college entrance examination, his parents closed the store at home and posted a "temporary suspension" notice. Dad also found a friend with a car, gave that person 1,000 yuan, and commissioned him to pick up Lin Zeqiu for the college entrance examination.

On the day of the college entrance examination on June 7, Dad took Lin Zeqiu into a friend's car and arrived at the destination. He personally watched his son walk into the examination room.

The Provincial No. 1 Middle School sent a few leading teachers. Those teachers set up a pergola on the open space outside the examination room and established a "caring test delivery service station" to provide parents with mineral water for free.

The teachers chatted quietly and talked about the top students in the Peiyou class.

Lin Zeqiu's father walked over and asked very politely: "Hello teachers, I am the parent of the examinee of Provincial No. 1 Middle School, let me ask, is it difficult for us to have the college entrance examination this year?"

A young female teacher smiled and asked: "Hello, which class are you the parent of?"

"My son's name is Lin Zeqiu. I am his father, Lin Fugui, in the third (eleventh) class of high school." Lin Fugui replied in detail.

The female teacher handed him two bottles of mineral water: "Your child is in Peiyou Class I. This exam is not difficult for him. The mock exams in our Provincial No. 1 Middle School are more difficult than the college entrance examination."

Lin Fugui thanked her. He was sitting on the tiles outside the flowerbed with mineral water in his hands.

It had just rained this morning, and the flower beds were covered with moist water vapor, which was suitable for enjoying the shade. The pergola stood on Lin Fugui’s head, covering the scorching sun. He took out a crumpled newspaper from his pocket and just read two pages. The female teacher suddenly reacted and asked, "Hello, parents. , Is Lin Zhixia your daughter?"

Lin Fugui held the newspaper and raised his head: "Ah, yes, yes."

Several teachers around praised him for his excellent education.

There was a smile on his face, but he felt ashamed in his heart. His daughter Lin Zhixia is always self-study. He, the father, has never helped any school.

He also heard his wife say last night that his daughter had had a very hard time in the past two months. She encountered a problem and couldn't think of a solution. She plunged into the laboratory every day, leaving early and returning at night. She didn’t know if she had a good meal... …After all, he is only fifteen years old, still an underage child, and still needs the care of an adult.

Lin Fugui raised his hand to support his forehead. He cares about his children like countless parents. He was thinking of his daughter in Beijing and his son in the examination room at the same time, hoping that these two children could get through their difficulties smoothly.

When the first Chinese exam on the first day of the college entrance examination was about to end, Lin Fugui opened his backpack and took out an apple. He peeled the apple and rinsed it with mineral water.

The door of the examination room opened, and many candidates came out. Lin Zeqiu was among a group of young people, he was wearing unremarkable clothes, and Lin Fugui still saw him at a glance. Lin Fugui yelled, "Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu, father is here!" He held the apple and walked over: "Tired? Father peeled the apple."

Lin Zeqiu said, "I'm not hungry. I have to take math exams in the afternoon. I won't eat cold things."

Lin Fugui's arm returned: "Okay, that's right, be careful these two days."

Lin Fugui's friend drove the car over. Lin Fugui took his son into the car together. The son is already taller than him, with wider shoulders, a wider field of vision, and a youthful spirit. Lin Fugui was thinking about it, his throat was sour, and he said slowly: "Qiuqiu, how do you count on the test, you are a good boy of mom and dad..."

Lin Zeqiu did not answer. He is still remembering the questions of the exam.

During the college entrance examination, Mom and Dad took care of Lin Zeqiu meticulously. In fact, since Lin Zhixia went to Beijing to attend university, Lin Zeqiu has become the focus of his parents' attention. He is determined to get good grades in the college entrance examination, and he is worthy of his parents, and he has been studying hard over the years.

How difficult is the college entrance examination?

As a **** student, Lin Zhixia has never experienced it personally.

In order to clarify the process of the college entrance examination, Lin Zhixia deliberately consulted classmate Deng Shasha.

Deng Shasha opened a packet of potato chips and said while eating: "College entrance examination? Hey, that is the most glorious part of my life. After the last exam, I knew that I would either enter Tsinghua University or Peking University. On the day when the results came out, the admissions office teachers of Tsinghua and Peking University came to our high school to stop me. Tsinghua also brought a special doctoral senior, who made me look straight..."

"Then why don't you go to Tsinghua University?" Lin Zhixia asked.

Deng Shasha bite into potato chips: "The senior said he has a girlfriend."

Lin Zhixia picked up a potato chip, took a small bite, and asked, "Have you firmly rejected the Tsinghua Admissions Office?"

Deng Shasha said with a bone: "Yes, the math in our school is better..." After a pause, her tone softened: "It's just that my math is not good. Hey, I hope I can graduate. "

Lin Zhixia patted her back gently in a comforting manner.

Everyone has troubles, Lin Zhixia thought.

Compared to those classmates who are struggling for exam week, Lin Zhixia is already relatively lucky. She took the final exam, as if she was relaxing. She enjoyed the quiet and comfortable environment of the exam room, wrote down the answering process leisurely and happily, and estimated that her score could stabilize above 95 before handing in the paper. In other words, her results were still It is a full grade point.

Since childhood, Lin Zhixia has never worried about her exams.

But she was a little worried about Lin Zeqiu and Jiang Yubai.

In mid-to-late June, Lin Zeqiu's college entrance examination results were first announced-he ranked 430th in the province's sciences, which was better than he expected. Except Qingbei, the schools in Beijing basically let him choose.

My father was so excited that he wanted to go back to his hometown overnight to burn incense on his ancestral grave.

My mother called Lin Zhixia again and notified Lin Zhixia of the good news. Lin Zhixia was infected by the joy of her mother and happily announced in the dormitory: "My brother has passed the 430th place in the province!"

All three of her roommates were stunned.

After a few seconds, Deng Shasha took the lead in reacting: "Awesome! Xia Shen's brother is also a god!"

As the science champion in the college entrance examination last year, Feng Yuan also nodded slightly, expressing his approval: "The province has hundreds of thousands of college entrance examinations, he can get 430..." Feng Yuan applauded: "So strong!"

The bedroom was filled with a lively and festive atmosphere. Lin Zhixia picked a bag of strawberry biscuits from the cabinet, opened the bag, and shared it generously with his roommates. Roommate asked about Lin Zhixia's summer vacation arrangements, Lin Zhixia revealed: "This summer vacation, I will fly between several countries."

Yuan Wei said: "I found an internship at an Internet company."

Feng Yuan said: "I am doing HiddenMarkovTree (hidden Markov Tree) research with my mentor."

Deng Shasha slapped the bed rail: "I'm going to lie in bed for a summer vacation!"

Deng Shasha's painting style is unique, so different, so outstanding, but Lin Zhixia handed her a few notebooks. Deng Shasha's face changed drastically: "What is this?"

Lin Zhixia said sincerely: "These are the notes of a senior mathematics student who is ranked in the top three in the department. She will go to work at Microsoft Research Asia after graduation. She contributed her notebook and thought Helping the freshmen..."

As the object of the senior sister’s help, Deng Shasha collapsed on the pillow-this feeling, how can I say, Deng Shasha is like a difficult household in the village, and the senior sister was kind, went to the countryside to help the poor, and directly found Deng Salsa's house.

Deng Shasha asked sadly: "Does the seniors and seniors know that my grades are not good?"

"No, no," Lin Zhixia explained, "that senior sister is about to graduate. She knows the senior Tan Qianche in our group. Tan Qianche said she wanted to help the junior, so she gave me the notebook."

Deng Shasha's focus shifted: "Senior Tan Qianche...a bit handsome."

Lin Zhixia stayed in the laboratory for more than eight months and had long remembered Tan Qianche's behavior. Tan Qianche would date girls every weekend, and the person they dated is different each time. He is really bothered!

Thinking of this, Lin Zhixia stood on the ground, grabbed the bed railings with both hands, and said, "No, Tan Qianche is not handsome at all... He is not as good-looking as my brother, let alone my friend."

"Is your friend that Jiang Yubai?" Deng Shasha recalled carefully, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "He is so good-looking, I rely on, God of Xia, things are gathered in groups, and people are divided in groups."

After that, Deng Shasha paid more attention to Lin Zhixia's brother: "How old is your brother?"

"Eighteen years old." Lin Zhixia answered truthfully.

Deng Shasha asked lazily: "How high?"

"One meter eighty seven."

"Anyone?"

"Single for eighteen years."

"How is your character?"

"Ok……"

Lin Zhixia said euphemistically: "Very individual."

Deng Shasha waved her hand and said, "Not bad, not bad."

Lin Zhixia laughed. She noticed that something was wrong in the conversation just now, as if she was building a bridge between Lin Zeqiu and Deng Shasha. She hurriedly skipped this topic, and instead chatted about mathematics with Deng Shasha. Deng Shasha was one head bigger than two, still listening patiently, not wanting to miss Lin Zhixia's face-to-face learning counseling.

The final exam for the next semester has ended, and the students have started their summer vacation. But Lin Zhixia did not go home. She stayed in the dormitory to study and went to the laboratory from time to time. In early July, Gu Likai took the students in his group by plane to Los Angeles to attend the annual International Quantum Computing Conference.

This is the first time Lin Zhixia has set foot on the land of North America.

She observed the scenery along the way curiously and took many photos.

Teacher Gu and his students checked into a local hotel. They took a rest for a day, and then left for the convention center the next day.

This international conference on quantum computing lasted for three days. Researchers from all over the world gathered together. There were various academic reports during the day and a banquet in the evening. Here, Lin Zhixia met a research group at the University of Tokyo—she tried to speak Japanese with them, and they were quite surprised.

There is a doctoral sister in her twenties in the research group of the University of Tokyo. As always, Lin Zhixia likes to haunt Dr. sister. She consciously imitated the Japanese pronunciation of this sister to make her voice sound more gentle.

My sister handed her a business card.

Lin Zhixia automatically translated her name, Ayaka Nagano.

Nagano Ayaka specializes in derivative algorithms of quantum computing. She and Lin Zhixia had a very happy conversation. Her English is a little stuttered, far less relaxed and fluent than Japanese.

Lin Zhixia also exchanged contact information with Nagano Caixiang.

Nagano Caixiang heard that Lin Zhixia was only fifteen years old in September this year, and the smile on her face stagnated for two seconds. Then, Nagano Caixiang suddenly said that Lin Zhixia must stick to her current scientific research path.

Nagano Ayaka is older than Lin Zhixia, and Lin Zhixia's academic predecessor. Lin Zhixia has been treating her with honorific words in Japanese. When she heard Nagano Ayaka's formal and polite request, Lin Zhixia was also dazed for a while.

Lin Zhixia thought for a while, and said in a tactful way, she felt that the number of PhD sisters in science and engineering was still slightly small. For example, artificial intelligence is now a hot research direction in the world. Researchers in the field of artificial intelligence generally publish several top conference papers. However, the ratio of male to female top conference authors is seven to one. She hopes that global education will be more equal, not unbalanced due to gender, and send more female scientists to scientific research.

Nagano Ayaka repeatedly said yes.

Lin Zhixia was dragged into the group of the University of Tokyo by her.

The seniors of Peking University did not find Lin Zhixia for a while.

Professor Likai Gu was chatting with a professor from Switzerland and did not notice where his students were. Some of the professor's thoughts were similar to those of Lin Zhixia. Gu Likai immediately grabbed Yang Shuwen next to him and urged: "Get your junior sister quickly."

In the banquet hall, people came and went, and the sound was noisy. Yang Shuwen glanced around and saw Tan Qianche at a glance. Two beautiful female doctors stood around Tan Qianche, and Tan Qianche talked to them about several theories of quantum communication.

Yang Shuwen quickly ran over and pulled Tan Qianche's sleeve: "Lin Zhixia is missing?"

Tan Qianche was shocked. He pushed the silver-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked into the distance, calmly said: "She is over there, mixed into the circles of Tokyo University and Kyoto University."

"How could she go to the Japanese circle?" Yang Shuwen asked in shock.

Tan Qianche only said, "If you want to find Lin Zhixia, you should first find a female doctor. She likes to talk to female doctors the most, do you understand? Don’t be surprised. There are also two female doctors in Berkeley’s group. For the quantum limit amplifier, after Lin Zhixia and the Japanese girl have talked, 80% of them will get into the American circle. Keep your eyes on it and don't let her run away."

Yang Shuwen rubbed his hands awkwardly: "Teacher Gu asked her to come over."

Tan Qianche took a sip of wine and said calmly: "Go and tell her, what's the use of telling me."

Tan Qianche's tone tonight is a bit aggressive.

Yang Shuwen didn't mind. He did not live up to Gu Likai's request and successfully brought Lin Zhixia to Gu Likai. Gu Likai introduced Lin Zhixia to the professor in Switzerland with an attitude of introducing his protégé.

Lin Zhixia is fluent in English. Since the official languages ​​of Switzerland include German and French, she can also use these languages ​​interchangeably.

The professor communicated with Lin Zhixia patiently. Lin Zhixia felt that she understood something again, and the inspiration jumped in her mind like a point of light. When she tried to catch it, the light was gone.

Lin Zhixia wanted the contact information of the professor, but Teacher Gu interrupted: "If you have any questions, send an email."

Lin Zhixia nodded.

On the last day of the conference, Tan Qianche gave a speech to explain the content of his paper over the years. He wears a pair of silver-framed glasses, looks gentle, and his oral English is not inferior. Tan Qianche's classmates all praised him for his outstanding style and long face.

However, Tan Qianche is not the best student in Gu Likai's group.

Gu Likai also has a doctoral student who is about to graduate. This person is called an "academic machine" by the students. Although the number of published papers is not large, the quality is high. He is about to go to the United States to be a visiting scholar and is also a daily routine for the students. The object of admiration.

In contrast, Lin Zhixia does not seem to stand out.

Lin Zhixia was not discouraged.

As long as she is still working hard...

She did her best.

The International Quantum Computing Conference in Los Angeles came to an end, and Gu Likai led the students to Cambridge, England. A former university classmate of Gu Likai is currently teaching in Cambridge. That student sincerely invited Gu Likai to visit and arranged an on-campus lecture for Gu Likai.

Lin Zhixia bid farewell to the United States before stepping into the United Kingdom. She is still not accustomed to taking long-distance planes. When she left the airport, people were dizzy, but she still cheered up and took pictures everywhere with her camera.

Compared to the downtown area of ​​Los Angeles, Cambridge is a quiet and simple place.

On the first night of their arrival in Cambridge, at more than eight o'clock in the night, the sky was still bright and the sky was as blue as a lake. Lin Zhixia's seniors suggested to go out for a walk, and everyone responded, and Lin Zhixia also followed their footsteps.

They walked along the old street to a local supermarket called Sainsburys.

The fruits in this supermarket are placed in a refrigerator not far from the door. After Lin Zhixia entered the door, she went straight to the freezer, grabbed two boxes of strawberries and held them in her arms without letting go, but then she noticed-each box of strawberries sells for £2, which is equivalent to RMB 20 per box. Is this too expensive?

When Lin Zhixia hesitated, Tan Qianche took out a VISA credit card: "It's okay, I will pay."

"I also have money." Lin Zhixia insisted.

Tan Qianche smiled and said, "Okay, you are only fifteen years old, let me treat you."

Yang Shuwen raised his mouth: "Senior, can you pay for my things?"

Tan Qianche actually promised: "Okay, you can buy it." He took care of his younger brothers and younger sisters in this way, which made people forget his usual style of life.

Yang Shuwen reluctantly picked two boxes of cakes and two cans of beer, and returned home with his classmates.

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