The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

"Miss, how are you?" Evan

, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't bear it and took the initiative to ask.

Wen Wan wiped the water on her face, her mouth opened slightly, and she looked at the closed door, as if crying and laughing.

"Evan, you are also a man, you say, a woman, if she breaks your heart, will you forgive her?"

But in order to take care of Wen Wan's emotions, he had to say: "I haven't been in love, I don't know how this should be calculated."

"But I think, sincerely, the golden stone is open!" Wen

Wan heard this, and there was a little more hope in her eyes.

She seemed to be self-emphasizing and self-soothing.

"You're right

!" "The Great Wall was not built in one day, he and I are still young, and I have a lifetime to grind him!" "

At least, he didn't fall in love with anyone else, did he?"

What can Evan say about this?

He's just a bodyguard, an occasional part-time assistant, secretary, coolie, and oh, now there's a side hustle, an emotional counselor.

Wen Wan is not a person who is sad and sad.

After a short period of loss, he was resurrected with full blood.

When it came to work, the aura on Wen Wan's body suddenly became fierce.

"Tell Wei Zhen and ask him to call all the managers and general managers of hoe He to the food city for a meeting. "

I've heard that they're having a small internal meeting today, and I'd like to know if these people dare to scold me in front of me!"

Evan: "...!".

"But it's almost eight o'clock now, and it's almost all off work, and it will take a lot of time to reassemble.

Wen Wan dropped a sentence: "It's okay! It's a long night, I can afford to wait!"

and turned into the back seat of Aston Martin.

Wen Wan has a depression in her heart that needs to be discharged urgently.

She was reluctant to attack Ji Lengming, so she had to take the knife on those disobedient old men!——Ji Lengming

put down the bucket, hoping that his resolute attitude would make Wen Wan retreat.

But his subconscious told him that Wen Wan was, in a sense, the same person as him.

Stubborn, admit death, hit the south wall and will not look back.

It's just that his madness is invisible, while the gentle madness is overt.

Ji Lengming didn't want to think about gentleness anymore, so he simply sent Du Qinglin a text message to edit the engineer he was hiring.

Make a list of requirements and send them successfully.

I took a look at the Weibo of the 'super photographer' on the Internet, and saw that the paparazzi had not yet released the matter of Qin He and the little star, so I was a little relieved.

Finally, he stared for a moment at the date '23rd' circled on the calendar.

This special day is not only the day when Gideson and the Wanda Group bid for land, but also Ji Heng's birthday!

If nothing else, Gideson asked him to go home and attend his brother's birthday call, which will come in the next two days.

After thinking about this, I worked at the desk.

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6:30 a.m.

Ji Lengming was woken up by the shrill sound of an electric drill next door and the sound of a small hammer knocking and knocking.

He lay on his desk, with a total rest time of less than four hours, because he was lying on his stomach for a long time, his blood did not circulate, and his body and bones were sore and painful.

Now with the harsh sound of an electric drill, my head hurts.

The decoration next door, coupled with the poor sound insulation of the old house, it is definitely unrealistic for him to want to work in this environment with peace of mind.

Washed his face with cold water.

Ji Lengming planned to take a notebook and a stack of printed semiconductor journals to find a self-study classroom at University A to stay.

When passing by the snack street outside A, Ji Lengming bought an egg cake and nibbled on it, and when he finished gnawing, he happened to arrive at the door of the self-study classroom.

It's July.

The university has long been out for the holidays, and the whole school is deserted.

In addition, it is early in the morning, and the students who stay on campus have not yet gotten up, so it is unlikely that the self-study classroom will be occupied.

But as soon as Ji Lengming stepped into the door of the self-study classroom, he found a student with messy hair and rather messy clothes, holding chalk and calculating wildly on the blackboard.

He glanced at the content of the other party's calculus, which was the Schrödinger wave equation.

Ji Lengming looked at it with interest for a while.

After a series of complex calculations, the other party finally drew a band structure diagram.

"Why is it not the same as the one

in the book?" the deduction man didn't realize that there was another person in the classroom, he looked at the blackboard and then the book, and bit the chalk tangledly.

"The graphs in the book are all results without taking into account the spin of the electron, and you didn't ignore this part in your calculations.

After Ji Lengming finished speaking, he also picked up a piece of chalk and wrote and drew in the blank space of the blackboard, and soon, a semiconductor energy band structure diagram that was almost the same as the book jumped out.

Ji Lengming put down the chalk and smiled faintly at the other party.

"Hello, Senior Brother Song Li.

Song Li looked at Ji Lengming seriously several times, and suddenly remembered.

"Oh, you're that freshman, aren't you?"

"What's your name? What is it called?" Song

Li's facial features wrinkled in confusion, his original sloppy appearance, his face wrinkled, like a Shar Pei dog.

"My name is Ji Lengming.

Song Li immediately made up for himself.

"If you don't say it, I'm about to remember, I have a good memory!" Ji

Lengming said noncommittally softly.

Song Li was embarrassed for two seconds.

Then he pointed to the blackboard, his eyes mixed with surprise.

"Do you know this?"

Ji Lengming: "I've studied on my own for a while.

Song Li: "Yes, a freshman, you can read semiconductor books, it seems that you have a true love for the microelectronics industry."

"But I'm going to tell you, there's no future in this industry,"

he continued, repeating what he had said last time in the lab.

Ji Lengming, who had already listened to it for the second time

: "..."That's it?

You still say that you have a good memory?"

Ji Lengming asked rhetorically: "Since this industry has no future, why does my senior brother come early in the morning during the summer vacation to verify that he can bring the structure?"

Song Li lowered his head, began to scratch his head frantically, and fell back into the entanglement.

"What else can it be! Hate iron can't make steel!"

"Do you know that the microelectronics discipline is still a second-level discipline, and the state does not attach importance to it, and the school hardly allocates funds. "

I'm a graduate student, I know, but what did I learn from my supervisor? It is that Western countries have been eliminated for twenty or thirty years, and I don't know which Javanese country I have acquired

!" "Really! I am extremely disappointed in this industry!" Song

Li shook his head and sighed when he said this.

I can feel that he is really sad!

How can Ji Lengming not be pessimistic

? In the last life, a powerful country set off a trade war and imposed sanctions on the semiconductor industry, and how many enterprises were trapped in that small chip?

The saddest thing is that it is not his own people who tear apart the chaos in the semiconductor field, but the enemy!

Whether it is the materials for wafer manufacturing, or the core technology of lithography machines, or the research and development of chip testing equipment, an entire industry has been left behind by people ruthlessly and far away!

This is a kind of humiliation.