Genius Girlfriend - v4 Chapter 172

The term “Changying” comes from the Eastern Han Dynasty’s “The Book of the End of the Army”, which refers to “the power to defeat the enemy.” Song literati Lu You also wrote in his poem “Reading the Book of War at Night”: “Changying fruit can be requested , Don’t hesitate to start.”

Long Yingguo is welcome, but Jiang Yubai likes this sentence very much.

He and Lin Zhixia have known each other for more than ten years and are each other’s best friends, partners, and lovers. He named his daughter “Changying”, implicitly expressing his wish to join hands with her. Although he has no daughter yet, he can imagine. He firmly held Lin Zhixia’s hand, as if he could feel her pulse beating.

She didn’t say a word, but leaned her head on his shoulder.

Outside the car window, the night is flowing, the pedestrians on both sides of the wide street are bustling, the skyscrapers are lined up, the lights of thousands of houses are shining each other, and Lin Zhixia’s heart is at ease and calm. She gently touched the back of Jiang Yubai’s hand, and finally clasped his fingers. Even if they didn’t talk aloud, the warmth and tenderness remained silent.

Jiang Yubai and Lin Zhixia returned to the Jiang Family Manor and made a special trip to visit their cousin who was about to full moon.

The cousin was just a month old and she was still a baby, only a small group. She was lying on a bed surrounded by a guardrail, sleeping quietly, Lin Zhixia stood in the distance watching her, not daring to step forward, for fear of disturbing her dreams.

“So cute.” Lin Zhixia commented from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Yubai hooked her finger. The room was dimly lit and silent. She turned her head to look at him, her eyes clear and shining. She said in a very soft voice: “In a few years, we will give birth to one.”

“As cute as you.” Jiang Yubai predicted.

He led Lin Zhixia out of the room. Uncle and aunt were chatting outside the door.

Uncle’s face is full of joy of being a new father. He took Jiang Yubai’s shoulders and selflessly taught his nephew the secret of “how to be a father”. He also exhorted: “Set down the day early. Your aunt and I are looking forward to drinking your wedding wine.”

Jiang Yubai pushed the boat along the river and discussed the wedding arrangements in detail with Lin Zhixia that evening. Lin Zhixia and her family like islands, and Jiang Yubai decides to hold a wedding in Hainan. He opened a perpetual calendar, turned to the August 2018 page, and Lin Zhixia leaned in immediately.

The halo of the desk lamp spread, and her thick eyelashes blinked twice, like the wings of a black butterfly. She rests her cheek in her left hand, and her right finger is on the perpetual calendar: “August 24th, it is good to go out and get married. That day is fine. After the wedding, in a few days, I can still celebrate your birthday.”

Jiang Yubai circled “August 24th” with a red pen and marked on the side: “The wedding of Jiang Yubai and Lin Zhixia.”

On a whim, Lin Zhixia called him softly: “Husband.”

Jiang Yubai has never heard her use this accent. He was distracted for a while, his strokes were prolonged, his expression still calm: “Which relatives and friends do you want to invite? Make a list, and I will send the invitation.”

Lin Zhixia just smiled and said, “Husband, look at me.”

Jiang Yubai remained unmoved: “First finish the business.”

Jiang Yubai knew clearly that for Lin Zhixia, the more the word “husband” aroused him, the more interesting Lin Zhixia would be—she had such a personality since she was a child, with a strong curiosity and a strong desire to explore. When she was a child, she would keep yelling “Mr. Xiao Jiang, Mr. Xiao Jiang”, but now, she said again: “Husband?”

Jiang Yubai closed the perpetual calendar, opened a work note, browsed the project plan for next year, and said: “In late August, we will take a half-month vacation.”

Jiang Yubai resisted his temper and waited for Lin Zhixia to pester him.

Sure enough, Lin Zhixia opened his notebook and moved the chair to get closer to him.

Before she uttered a word, he gathered her wrists, bent over a little, and kissed her lips smoothly, drawing her lip gloss to quench her thirst. He also repeated her nickname in a very gentle voice. Lin Zhixia’s heart suddenly boiled, the waves rolled, and the burning heat melted her ears.

Jiang Yubai and Lin Zhixia determined the date of the wedding and notified their families.

Lin Zhixia’s parents are happy for their daughter, but also a little worried and unwilling. For this reason, the Lin family deliberately held a family meeting to discuss the details of the wedding.

Mother sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding Lin Zhixia’s hand, said, “Xia Xia will only be twenty-four years old next year, and she will be married…”

Lin Zeqiu interrupted, “That kid Jiang Yubai, can’t wait to marry his wife.”

Dad seems to have turned his back: “Qiuqiu, your sister and brother-in-law have a good relationship, don’t always pick your brother-in-law’s thorns, he is not easy, a very sensible child.”

Lin Zeqiu looked at his father without saying a word, and his father was still babbling: “After Xia Xia and Xiao Jiang got married, they lived in the community on the opposite street, not far from us. Xia Xia would still be there every week. Going home, your mother and I are satisfied.”

My mother suddenly answered, “Qiuqiu, you are a few years older than your sister. Your sister is about to get married. You still don’t want to talk about a girlfriend? Is there a suitable girl in the company? Or, mom will give it to you. Introduce the girl?”

Lin Zeqiu is eating apples. He almost choked on the flesh. He quickly looked at Lin Zhixia and motioned to his sister to say a few words to help him out-with his sister’s language ability, fooling his parents was a trivial matter.

However, Lin Zhixia took a sip of strawberry yogurt and looked at Lin Zeqiu quietly. Lin Zeqiu knew that this sister was unreliable at all. He could only move out of the company’s rigid rules: “Our company does not engage in office romances. If you don’t believe me, ask Lin Zhixia.”

Lin Zhixia nodded: “Brother is right.”

“Where are your classmates?” Mom asked, “Do your friends and sisters recognize single girls? You have to speak, Qiuqiu, let someone introduce you to you.”

Lin Zeqiu wiped his hair. He has short black hair, black and lush hair. He has a handsome appearance, a height of 1.87 meters, a good job and a good education, and a very honest and honest sister. The conditions for choosing a mate should be okay. Why can’t he find a girlfriend?-Mom Long sighed: “I’m not urging you, and your father and I are not in a hurry to hug your grandson. Your sister is married, and mom is afraid that you will be alone in the future.”

“When you get married, you don’t have to be alone,” Lin Zeqiu retorted, “I go out to drink with friends, play games, and watch games when I have nothing to do. It’s great. Once people get married, they will be bound and troubled.”

Lin Zeqiu leaned back on the sofa, stretched his legs, and put his arms on the back of his head. His lazy and laid-back manner, and his attitude toward marriage with no trace of longing for marriage, made his father worried.

Dad asked him: “Autumn, you are in your twenties, or do you only play with boys?”

Lin Zhixia winked at Lin Zeqiu, but Lin Zeqiu’s reaction was not as fast as Lin Zhixia’s. He didn’t understand his father for a while, so he answered truthfully: “Yes, what’s wrong?”

Dad put down the tea cup in his hand: “When Dad was your age, Xia Xia could make soy sauce.”

Lin Zhixia pointed out a flaw: “I haven’t beaten soy sauce.”

Dad was stunned for a moment, and Lin Zhixia helped her brother speak again: “Lin Zeqiu is an adult. Let him choose what kind of life he wants to live. Anyway, I will stand by my brother.”

Lin Zeqiu stretched out a hand with the palm facing up, Lin Zhixia and him high-five, and the two brothers and sisters were in a tacit understanding.

Mom and Dad stopped urging Lin Zeqiu to find a girlfriend. As parents, they do not want to make their son irritable, nor do they want to argue with their daughter. In addition, their son and daughter are very busy at work. It is rare for the family to get together to chat, and their relationship problems can only be temporarily let go.

Dad took the initiative to ask about Lin Zhixia’s situation in school. He heard that Lin Zhixia served as the deputy leader of the four-university joint research group. The scientific research tasks are particularly heavy, as well as her own fund projects. He didn’t know if she could be busy.

“I can,” Lin Zhixia described to her parents, “I worked in the laboratory, and I passed in the morning without knowing it. After lunch, I continued to work in the afternoon. Day after day, time passed quickly. .Because I am doing what I like, I don’t feel tired.”

Mom took off an orange and ate a piece of the flesh by herself. She confirmed that the orange was sweet, and then handed it to Lin Zhixia: “Xia Xia, listen to her mother, spend some time at school, don’t be too tired, health is the most important thing, Dad Mother loves you very much.”

“Well,” Lin Zhixia said vaguely while eating oranges, “I know.”

Tangerines are full-bodied, sweet with a little fragrance, which is the taste of home.

Since the establishment of the “Four-University Joint Research Group”, Lin Zhixia’s scientific research progress has been accelerated. Her colleagues are all national elites, and the students under the elites have their own merits. After a short run-in period, everyone’s cooperation has become more and more smooth.

Lin Zhixia and Tan Qianche are both core members of the research team. Their research team has attracted much attention, and the invisible pressure of competition has fallen on the two groups of students. Although Lin Zhixia is still gentle with her students, Tan Qianche emphasizes the “graduate’s goals and plans” once a week. , And also developed a “weekly self-assessment form” for the students.

Tan Qianche reminded Lin Zhixia countless times of Indian seniors in Cambridge. According to Lin Zhixia’s personal experience, the strict teaching model of Indian seniors can also successfully motivate some students. She has no right to interfere with Tan Qianche’s teaching methods, and Tan Qianche often holds group meetings with her.

Right now, the focus of their four-university joint research group is to develop quantum chips-an extremely difficult and complex problem. Lin Zhixia’s thinking is also very bold. She completely overturned the previous mode of operation of qubits and proposed a novel reform method. A small number of colleagues in the group disapproved of her, and Tan Qianche and Gu Likai both supported her.

In order to make the prototype of the chip as soon as possible, Tan Qianche subdivided the tasks, assigned them to his students, and continued to spur them.

The week before the winter vacation, Tan Qianche spoke at the two joint group meeting: “There are some things that you Teacher Lin won’t say, I will speak for her. Your teacher Lin’s quantum technology company created a new graph theory. The integration of classical computers and quantum algorithms has greatly improved the security of network information transmission. The government, enterprises and her have cooperated. However, this does not mean that a real quantum computer has come out…”

He looked at Xu Lingbo, as if he was specifically speaking to him: “Quantum computers have three core requirements, algorithms, coding, and chips. Chips are the top priority and are under development. If you go home this winter vacation, you will miss it. This time the opportunity to participate.”

The atmosphere in a conference room was very tense, but Tan Qianche smiled: “I will give you an example, a is home, b does not. a relax and play at home, b is learning new knowledge and participating in academic studies. Meeting. At the end of the one-month winter vacation, how big is the gap between a and b?”

The audience was silent.

Tan Qianche said again: “This year, don’t you guys go home and stay in the laboratory to work.”

He stood at the end of the long table, supported the table with both hands, and asked, “Who is for and who is against?”

Xu Lingbo whispered: “Teacher Tan is not human to squeeze students.”

However, Tan Qianche’s next sentence was: “I will pay for the 1,000 yuan labor fee per person.”

Tan Qianche is one of the most importantly cultivated professors in the school. His projects are numerous and his income is considerable. As early as the end of last year, he changed to a Mercedes-Benz sedan, wearing a Lange watch on his hand, quite like a successful person.

Fang Yiwen dared to tear down the stage in public. She raised her hand and said, “Teacher, your assumption just now is wrong.”

Tan Qianche asked her: “What’s wrong?”

Fang Yiwen stood up and explained: “If a is teacher Lin Zhixia going home to play, and b is a student Xu Lingbo who stays in the laboratory, after a winter vacation, a is still much better than b, what do you think?”

Tan Qianche was not angry, but smiled more openly: “This fully shows that you can’t go home during the winter vacation, and you have to catch up with Teacher Lin’s level. Teacher Lin finished her undergraduate course in three years and three years of winter and summer vacations. She never returned home. , You learn.”

“Wait a minute,” Lin Zhixia interrupted, “Classmates, you are all adults and you can choose freely. Staying in school is completely voluntary. Teacher Tan will give you 1,000 yuan for labor, and I will add another 1,000 yuan. , If any student wants to go home for the Spring Festival, it’s okay. Don’t feel pressure. Just send me an email tonight stating whether to stay in school or not.”

The Spring Festival is an annual traditional festival.

In Lin Zhixia’s imagination, the perfect Spring Festival is a round table and a pot of mandarin duck hot pot. The table is full of beef and mutton rolls, fish **** and shrimp dumplings, scallops, crab sticks, mushrooms and greens. Steaming white mist is floating around. Mom, Dad, brothers and Jiang Yubai are sitting around the table, and their family is lively. Having dinner together, the Chinese New Year Gala was shown on TV, and colorful fireworks bloomed in the night sky.

Lin Zhixia recommended herself to others, thinking that her students would also go home.

However, the email received by Lin Zhixia that evening showed that there were 24 people in the two groups of Lin Zhixia and Tan Qianche, including Xu Lingbo, and none of them went home for the New Year. They all chose to stay in school and continue to experiment. And because each of them had a labor fee of 2,000 yuan, Lin Zhixia and Tan Qianche were widely praised on school forums and were hailed as “good tutors with a conscience and willing to spend money”, which surprised Lin Zhixia.

She repeatedly confirmed the wishes of the students in this group, but they were all firm, as if they were deeply affected by Tan Qianche’s words.

Lin Zhixia thought about it for a long time and asked the students about the itinerary on New Year’s Day. After that, she ordered a table of New Year’s Eve dinner in the school’s luxurious dining hall and paid nearly two thousand yuan. She posted the New Year’s Eve dinner menu to the WeChat group of the research group, and the students cheered as if they were celebrating the Spring Festival.

After a few minutes, Xu Lingbo sent her a private message: “Happy Chinese New Year to Teacher in advance!”

Lin Zhixia answered him: “I wish you happiness too! Come on!”

Xu Lingbo is frantically writing papers.

Since October last year, until now, he has experienced the hardest time in his life. When I opened my eyes every day, I was thinking about papers and experimental methods—thinking about taking a bath, thinking about eating, and thinking about it all the time. He finally understood the meaning of the topic Lin Zhixia handed him a year ago, which papers can be linked to each other, and which arguments can be improved. While lamenting that he finally had a real gain, he also hated that he hadn’t regained his resuscitation earlier. He wasted many opportunities for no reason and suffered many humiliations.

He posted a circle of friends: “I wasted 25 years of life.”

He forgot to block Lin Zhixia.

Lin Zhixia became the first person to reply to him. She said: “There is no waste. Everything you experienced made you who you are today…”

Xu Lingbo had tears in his eyes, but saw Lin Zhixia’s next words: “Send the paper to me as soon as possible.”

Xu Lingbo wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and quickly added Lin Zhixia to the list of “Don’t let him see my circle of friends”.