This Cannon Fodder is Covered by Me!

In the following days, Gu Chuanbai's busyness continued unabated.

Although Lu Deng will pinch people to rest when he finds the right opportunity, it is still only a temporary solution. Botany courses are once a week. In addition to the class, Gu Chuanbai is so busy that he can hardly see anyone. If he enters the electron microscope laboratory, he often cannot get through the phone.

This light is so busy that no one can support it. After a full cup of espresso was confiscated by Professor Lu in advance and replaced with a healthy red date white fungus tea, Gu Chuanbai finally took a rare snooze in the botany class.

It was probably that these days were really tired. When he was awakened by the noise around him, Gu Chuanbai was surprised that he had already left the class.

Cold sweat sprang up from behind, Gu Chuanbai leaped upright and sat upright, grabbing the Jiangli beside him: "Why not call me?"

"Your little professor and I haven't talked a few times, and I have turned off the speaker without looking at it. How dare I wake you in his presence?"

Jiang Li waved his hand with a bit of anxiety, shoved the thermos cup into his hand, and motioned his jaw to signal his warmth: "Come on, Comrade Chuan Bai, the focus of the final exam of the biology department will count on you."

The examination period is approaching, and many people have begun to feel a sense of urgency. Lu Jingmo on the podium was surrounded by the crowd, and he was a student in each department who begged him to help him focus.

Gu Chuanbo frowned, picked up the thermos cup, and ran quickly.

The staircase classroom is very large, and lectures with loudspeakers are extremely tedious, not to mention that lectures are based on their own voice. Lu Jingmo was originally taciturn, and the volume was not too high. In this way, after speaking for nearly two hours, it is not always possible to speak.

I couldn't stop blame myself, Gu Chuanbai swept away the crowd and Lu Jingmo was sitting in front of the podium and marking the points. He lifted his head when he heard the sound of his footsteps, his eyes still bent with a clear soft smile.

Gu Chuanbai was speechless, unscrewed the thermos cup in his hand, and crouched down beside him.

Lu Jingmo took a few sips of water and continued to look down and patiently mark the textbook. Kneeling hands quietly moved away, pressed and patted Gu Chuanbai's shoulders, and changed a fruit candy into his hand.

The students focused on the key points, sighing for each additional one, relying on the young professor to look good at talking, begging him to simplify the key points again. But Lu Jingmo just smiled and didn't say a word. The last line was finished, and the book was handed back. A note was attached with the book.

The words "look at these first" were so beautifully written that they immediately caused a large half-truth lamentation.

Although the focus is only half a book, there is still room for competition. The crowd kept on for a while, seeing that he really had no more meaning to say, and finally he was relieved.

Gu Chuanbai had a pain in his chest and got up silently to pack up, but his wrist was suddenly held gently.

He looked carefully at his complexion. Seeing that the fatigue between the eyebrows had faded a little, Lu Jingmo nodded assuredly and scratched his wrist: "Go back and I will make up for you."

His voice was dumb as soon as he heard it. Gu Chuanbai moved slightly, looking at the black eyes that were still patient and gentle, and whispered: "Jing Mo ..."

"I have ten classroom assignments today."

Without waiting for him to start a review, Lu Jingmo had intercepted his words with a gentle voice, paused briefly, and a familiar clear smile appeared in his eyes: "You have to do twenty."

After two lessons just by roaring, it is unbearable anyway. Lu Jingmo let the system temporarily break the loudspeaker and carefully prepared ten intensive homework questions. As long as they are done with care, the effect is not much worse than the lecture.

The exam is about a month away, and the entire classroom agrees that this must be the focus of the exam, and no one has any objections.

Gu Chuanbai's eyes were hot, he couldn't help smiling, clenched his hands, and nodded hard: "I do fifty."

The other person really did not like to do homework in general. Lu Deng no longer remembers what happened on the day when he ate ice cream, and opened his eyes with a little surprise: "Is it the fifty way?"

"Go to your office and do as much as you want."

Professor Xiao's throat was so dumb that his heart was blocked. Gu Chuanbai put his fingers against his dry lips. He smiled and said something to help him hold things in his hand: "Don't talk, raise your throat. .I will cook for you in the evening, shall you? "

The busyness of this time is not meaningless. When collating the data, he unintentionally compared a set of key outliers, and designed a new set of verification experiments inspired by Lu Jingmo's experiments. He has submitted a complete experimental plan and Application. If you are lucky, this winter vacation will be done in the laboratory and maybe published in an international journal with an impact factor of 10.

The scientific research competition is fierce and brutal, luck coexists, and the more difficult it is to go up. But he still wanted to go as far as his little professor was, and then lead the people back brightly.

Lu Jingmo didn't know his idea yet, he was attracted by the other person to cook by himself, his eyes brightened, and he nodded with anticipation.

The pupils were soft and warm, and while no one was in the classroom, Gu Chuanbai put things in one hand and led people into the elevator.

He will desperately go up.

Gu Chuanbai sent Lu Jingmo back to the office, opened the dining table in a well-known manner, and arranged the small cooking pots on the induction cooker's chopping board. He took out a few ingredients from the refrigerator, and sat back on the sofa with the young professor who wanted to help. .

Lu Jingmo sat down gracefully with his strength, but his gaze was still bright, he took his arm and looked at the ingredients on the table.

"Cooking tomato burdock soup today, plus crab yellow corn, do you want something else?"

At this time, it is easy to forget the true identity of the other person. Gu Chuanbai smiled and rubbed his hair, leaned over and asked in a gentle voice, and handed a stack of post-it notes with a pen in his hand: "Come, click dish."

From the realization that it has been more than three months now, I bought a cafeteria, ordered takeaway, and started a small stove by myself. Gu Chuanbai has tried all the feeding methods I can think of.

Lu Jingmo is easily abducted by delicious food, but the taste is unexpected and not picky, and he will eat satisfactorily no matter what. But the more this happened, the more insistent Gu Chuanbai wanted to find more suitable food for him.

Knowing that he was trying to raise his throat for himself, Lu Jingmo bent his eyebrows, wrote a few words on the paper, and handed them straight to him.

I did not expect that the other party would be so happy when ordering today. Gu Chuanbai couldn't help but be surprised. He took it with a smile, but suddenly he took hold.

There were no dishes written on it, and the only three words written were his name.

Suddenly remembering Lu Jingmo's helplessness exposed in the darkness at that time, the smile in Gu Chuanbai's eyes faded, his heart was sour, and he squatted in front of him, holding the little professor's hand: "I want to stay with me ,is not it?"

Lu Jingmo nodded, still having a good smile on his handsome face, and pulled out a really concise and clear point from behind, and stuffed it into his arms.

Looking at the warmth in his eyebrows, Gu Chuanbai couldn't help it anymore, leaned forward to hold the person in his arms, and tightened his arms: "It will be all right, soon ..."

When awake, his little professor never knew how to show sadness.

With warm arms around your neck, your warm body leaned forward. Gu Chuanbai pressed lightly against his cheek, closed his eyes and hugged the person for a moment, then let go and straightened up.

"I'll make the meal first, let's have a good meal, and then I will write my homework-write fifty questions, and don't go to sleep until I finish, okay?"

Lu Jingmo Renjun nodded and watched him go back to work in an orderly manner. He folded his knees into the sofa and hugged his computer to continue to improve his subject.

They both settled down and had busy work at hand. Although there was only the gurgle of soup in the room, they were not embarrassed and deserted at all.

Gu Chuanbai steamed the rice, sandwiched a piece of braised sirloin, dipped in the sweet and sour tomato soup, and blew it cold, then fed it to Lu Jingmo's lips in a small bowl.

"Try it, is it ready?"

The little professor can eat anything with great taste and always brings a great sense of accomplishment to the chef.

Watching those eyes light up cheerfully, Gu Chuanbai nodded with satisfaction, and put the tomato burdock in the saucepan on the plate. Served the rice, filled a plate of crab-yellow corn, and specially divided Lu Jingmo, who likes sweets, into a small bowl in front of him.

Lu Jingmo had set aside the computer and sat at the table waiting for dinner. Gu Chuanbai simply packed the kitchenware and sat down with him. Xiao Yinyin was about to speak, but the mobile phone at the table suddenly rang.

At this time, I received the news from Zhan Pei. It should have been extremely disappointing, but Gu Chuanbai's eyes suddenly lighted up with excitement and stood up: "Jing Mo, you eat first, I will come back to the lab— — Coming back soon! Wait for me, I have a surprise for you! "

Fearing that the other side was in a hurry, he deliberately repeated it several times, and turned around excitedly for a few times before finally putting down the fainting little professor, picking up his clothes and hurried to the laboratory.

These days of sleeplessness, his energy has been almost put on this experiment, and he has done many possible deductions.

Zhan Pei has the habit of signing the first author on a student's dissertation, but it doesn't matter. Gu Chuanbai just wanted to do such a thing. As long as he can do it, he can really pinpoint his strengths and directions in scientific research and take the most secure first step.

He does not need Zhan Pei's guidance, he can share more work, and the maintenance of the laboratory during the winter vacation can be shared with him.

As long as he can be approved to use the instruments and reagents in the laboratory, he can proceed with the experiment.

He wanted to see it again, the light in his little professor's eyes when he stood in front of the huge operating table of the electron microscope that day.

Lu Jingmo was held around for five or six laps, sitting at the table in a faint mood, still somewhat calmed.

Although Gu Chuanbai is busy these days, he is always full of energy. He could guess that the other party must have been full of surprises to show himself, and also bought a roommate from Gu Chuanbai with a lesson named condition, but still could not get any exact answer.

According to the plot line, Gu Chuanbai's experiment was obstructed by the instructor, and an accident occurred, which was only happened in the second research.

Although he did give some guidance intentionally, if he needs to follow these sporadic guidance and the data obtained in Zhan Pei's laboratory, he can make a complete experimental design in the first half of the first year of research. I'm afraid it's not worse than the protagonist who has not yet enrolled in school.

With some anxiety in his heart, Lu Jingmo sat down at the table, leaned on the rice with tomato and burdock soup, and asked the system in his mind: "Can it invade the monitoring of the electron microscope center?"

"Yes! You can also adjust the White House office!"

The system likes such an agent-like task the most. It immediately and actively turned around two times, quickly invaded the campus network through the wireless network, and called out the monitoring of the electron microscope center.

Lu Jingmo slowly chopped the rice, and went through the images in his mind, zoomed in on some of the screen shots, his expression couldn't help changing slightly, he put down his chopsticks and stood up arrogantly, stepping out of the door.

Gu Chuanbai did make that experiment ahead of time.

The tutor also needs to have the papers published continuously. Zhan Pei often asks students to sign their works, but it does not prevent students from doing experiments with promising publication.

Ke Chuanbai's experiment, however, unintentionally partially overlapped the experimental process of data falsification in a previous paper by Zhan Pei, and obtained completely different results. The impact factor of that paper has reached 5, 60. Once the truth is broken, his achievements in these years may collapse with disillusionment.

As long as Gu Chuanbai is still under Zhan Pei, this experiment will never be done.

Gu Chuanbai is now passing, and Zhan Pei will definitely try his best to pour out the cold water. For a graduate student who has already seen Zhan Pei in the second year of research, and a student who has just entered the school and hopes to be motivated, this storm is completely different.

When I came out, I forgot to wear my jacket, and when I closed the door, I felt a little cold. Lu Jingmo went back to get his clothes without thinking, and frowned, raised his hand to the elevator panel.

He must get over as soon as possible.

It was already dark, and the evening breeze pierced through the clothes, taking away some of the residual heat from the body.

Lu Jingmo walked in a hurry, and his forehead was sweating slightly. Rushing all the way to the center of the electron microscope, looking for them one by one in the corridor, it turned out that the door of an office was half covered, and the reprimand sound from inside was so loud that almost everyone could hear it clearly.

"... It's so high, the eyes are high! What do you know now, dare to tell me to do experiments? This level of experimental design is also embarrassing to turn in, and the **** is not working, do you expect me to correct the typos for you!"

Zhan Pei's slap snapped on the tabletop, slamming at the graduate student who was unknown in front of him, but with a tiny trace of anger in his eyes.

Gu Chuanbai handed in the experimental plan, of course, was not as unbearable as he said, and even designed with aura, there were many steps that made him look bright.

But he knows better than anyone that if this experiment is to continue, his future academic career will be ruined, and even the previous honors will not be overturned.

The carefully arranged experimental plans on those pages were scattered on the ground with half a shoe print on them, seeming extremely embarrassed.

Gu Chuanbai's face was flushed, and he stood facing him with his teeth clenched, his fists tightened.

Zhan Pei was furious, and even more reticent when swearing, sneered coldly: "Is it following your professor who is still nursing? How old is he, what do you know? But he is escorted by some people all the way, There were several dissertations that I did not know who wrote, and they were invited as special professors— "

"No."

Gu Chuanbai's voice was so low that he almost bleed, and finally interrupted his words. His pupils were dark and dark: "Professor Lu is much more talented than you, and much stronger than you think. Do n’t because you have n’t seen him. After that, it is impossible to stigmatize others ... "

The first time he was hit with such reckless impunity, Zhan Pei stood up arrogantly, and raised his hand to fight.

Gu Chuanbai stood in place, his eyes were hot, but his body was cold.

He is a graduate student of this person, his future, his diploma, all his hopes are in this person's hands.

It ’s okay to be trampled by the painstaking effort, and it ’s okay to be approved for nothing. He can boil, he can keep excess waste reagents and experiment when there is no one at night, but if Zhan Pei is determined to suppress him, He may not get a graduate certificate in his life.

The future collapsed and the last hope quietly disillusioned. He seemed to have unknowingly entered a dead end, but he had just had time to notice it.

He has another agreement.

He wanted to surprise his little professor.

The straight shoulders always straightened down slowly, Gu Chuanbai closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth and waited for the slap fan to fall down, but he pulled his wrist tightly with one hand.

The strength of that hand barely allowed him to react, pulling him behind him. Gu Chuanbai's heart jumped suddenly, and he opened his eyes and looked at the familiar figure suddenly appearing in front of him, his throat suddenly became dumb.

Lu Jingmo firmly guarded him, the other hand clenched Zhan Pei's wrist firmly, his strength was tightened tighter, Zhan Pei even had a painful grin, and struggled hard: "What are you doing! Who told you to come in here-here Nothing for you! "

"My students are being bullied here. I'm his teacher. I don't think it's my business."

Lu Jingmo opened his mouth word by word, his voice was so cold that he had soaked in the ice spring.

He no longer clamped the opponent's wrist, but just leaned down and squatted, picking up those sheets of paper, and wiping the dusty area with the palm of his hand.

Gu Chuanbai's chest suddenly heaved up and down, and he wanted to grab the pieces of paper back and tear them off. However, Lu Jingmo has turned his arm and hid behind his back, holding him gently with one hand: "Teacher, teacher wants to see."

His tone softened, and he again revealed the husky that had not yet eased off in the two lessons this afternoon.

Gu Chuanbai moved a moment, slowly slowed down along his strength, looking at those black eyes that were still soft and soft, his body suddenly shivered.

Lu Jingmo held his hand, shook it comfortably, turned around and looked at Zhan Pei: "Give me his school status."

"You're taking him?"

Zhan Pei raised her eyebrows, and a sudden sarcasm suddenly appeared on her face, with a cold cry: "Professor Lu, this is Z University! Let me not mention whether you are qualified to bring students now, even if you have, according to the rules of our school, graduate students will be transferred. The mentor must also have the consent of the original mentor-do you understand? "

"Do you disagree?"

Lu Jingmo's eyes swept away from him, his tone was still calm, but Zhan Pei somehow gave out a chill: "What do you want to do? I tell you, there is monitoring here, you don't want to do anything--"

"Professor Zhan is assured."

Lu Jingmo dropped his gaze, carefully folded those pieces of paper, and put them in the pocket of his shirt: "Did you let Chuan Bai do the repeated experiments on the paper you published in" Cell "?

Repeated experiments are the litmus test for fake thesis. Zhan Pei's paper has not been successfully repeated for so many years. He has been looking for excuses that the variables are difficult to control and the experimental conditions cannot be completely repeated.

He was worried for a few years at the beginning, and the hotspots in the past few years have gradually become outdated, and the paper was no longer mentioned, and he was finally relieved, but after all, there was still a shadow in his heart.

Because of this, when he saw Gu Chuanbai's experimental plan, he suddenly became ashamed and furious.

Lu Jingmo's voice was not high, but Zhan Pei's eyes widened instantly, and a deep panic came out of his eyes: "Professor Lu, what do you mean ?! That's a biochemical test, not your plant laboratory. You do this with your school's money— "

"I have a private laboratory."

Lu Jingmo is not good at arguing with others. At this point, he has reached the limit, slightly lowered his head and staggered his eyes, and slowly responded.

The villain is reserved for the future protagonist. He hadn't decided to start here before, but a scum like Zhan Pei will harm a group of students if he stays for another year.

Since the graduate students of the other party cannot be handed over peacefully, this scum can only be removed by the way.

The system was also frightened by his decision, and he felt that the host's mood was not good, and the machine sounded cautiously to remind him: "Su, host, this is the important plot of Su Shuang's abuse, and the protagonist wants to bully the villain ... ... "

"I know, you give me the protagonist's system number, and I lose his experience."

Lu Deng calmly replied in his mind. Regardless of the faulty buffer system, he looked up at Zhan Pei, who looked at the earthy gray, reached out to Gu Chuanbai, and his eyes were clear again: "Go, go back with the teacher."

Gu Chuanbai looked up at him, but his body was still stiff enough to not move. Lu Jing leaned over to hold his hand, led him out of the office, and walked all the way out.

The footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, and the busy graduate student in the laboratory poked out his head and hurriedly withdrew it, his numb gloomy eyes flashing a little imperceptible envy.

Gu Chuanbai was led by him through the long white corridor and out of the door of the experimental building.

The wind outside was cold, but the street lights were glowing warm yellow.

Lu Jingmo wore less clothes and was struck by the wind. Gu Chuanbo regained his anger, and quickly took off his coat to cover him, but was gently pressed by Lu Jingmo's arm: "Well dressed, I'm fine."

Gu Chuanbai looked at him without moving, but his cold body gradually warmed up.

Strongly sorrowful broke through the ice seal, but the numb blunt pain slowly sharpened, screaming back and forth in his chest, making his throat **** and his body falling down.

Lu Jingmo hugged him in time.

His chest was close, surrounded by familiar temperatures, and Gu Chuanbai's breathing was faint and rapid.

The body holding him was also slightly cool by the night wind, but the strength between his arms was still steady.

The softness and relaxation that only appeared when the two were alone was faded away. The young professor in front of him showed a clear, quiet and reliable, stubborn lip line, and Wen Xiuyu's unshakable firmness.

Gu Chuanbai's lips began to tremble, and the air flow trembled twice in his throat before finally shouting, "Teacher ..."

"The teacher is here."

Lu Jingmo pressed the end of his remarks, tightened his arms, and opened his mouth again, but an uncomfortably low choking voice came to his ears: "Teacher, I am uncomfortable ..."

"The teacher knows."

Lu Jingmo responded, cramming him into his arms, patting him gently behind his back: "Teacher hug, teacher hug is not uncomfortable ..."

Still not good at comforting, Lu Deng can only use his body to warm the other's rigid and cold body with his body. Until the body in the arms gradually warmed, as if the chestnuts from the bones gradually calmed down.

Lu Deng still hugged him steadily.

He doesn't quarrel with people, this time to support Gu Chuanbai, he doesn't know how he is doing, it is likely that he is not so prestigious.

But he had to come, he had to bring people back.

To be a teacher is to protect students.

Finally freed from a strong emotional burst, Gu Chuanbai's pupils gradually became clear, only to find that Lu Jingmo's body had been frozen and his lip color had faded.

Seems unaware of his situation, Lu Jingmo still stared at him seriously.

Until it was confirmed that Gu Chuanbai finally calmed down, Lu Jingmo finally opened a soft smile between his eyebrows, raised his hand and wiped his tears for him, his voice was soft: "Not bad."

The warm current flowing in my heart melted away from the frost, and even those **** wounds seemed to be comforted quietly. Gu Chuanbai looked at him, the light at the bottom of his pupils gradually lit.

Reluctantly raised the corners of his lips, Gu Chuanbai nodded strongly, raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and helped his little professor: "I'm not upset anymore, not at all, we go back ..."

The words did not fall, but Lu Jingmo had poured into his arms, lowered his head against his shoulder socket, and could not help but dry his throat and cough fiercely.

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