Genius Girlfriend

Chapter 3: A family that gave birth to genius

Lin Zhixia and Jiang Yubai have been at the same table for a week.

In this week, they have a deeper understanding of both sides.

When Jiang Yubai was in elementary school in Singapore, no one could compare to him for the whole year. Now that he has returned to China, he is no longer the same he used to be. Every morning, he didn't even want to get up and was afraid of going to school.

If this continues, absolutely not!

In order to rebuild his self-esteem, Jiang Yubai officially regarded Lin Zhixia as a competitor. He also made a request to his parents: "I want to learn physics."

At this time, their family is eating dinner.

The restaurant is surrounded by six huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside the window, the vast night drenched the entire lawn, the indoor chandelier was shining brightly, Jiang Yubai held a glass cup, the cold water in the cup was shining in the shining light.

Jiang Yubai took a sip of cold water and said again: "I want to learn physics."

Mom put down the chopsticks and asked him, "Why did you suddenly think about it?"

Jiang Yubai's mother is nearly forty years old and is well maintained. There are no fine lines on her face, her face is clear and beautiful, and she is looking forward to her appearance, which makes people unable to guess her age. She has a very beautiful appearance, and her tone of voice is quite gentle: "You are a little older, Jiang Yubai, you have to take so many courses, and you have learned too hard."

"No hard work," Jiang Yubai held up his job, vowing to himself, "I like physics."

"Really?" Father Yun asked lightly.

Jiang Yubai nodded: "Yes."

Dad asked him: "In addition to going to school every week, you also have martial arts lessons, piano lessons, English and French lessons at home. Can you learn it?"

This question puzzled Jiang Yubai.

Dad said: "Your mother and I want you to have a relaxed and happy childhood. If you are very interested in physics, of course we are willing to cultivate. But you have never mentioned it before or talked about physics with us. Today Suddenly changed her **** and insisted on studying physics. What's going on?"

Dad had just returned from the company and was still wearing a shirt and suit. When he talked to Jiang Yubai, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were full of inquiry when he looked at his son.

Jiang Yubai sensed the profound meaning of his father. His parents didn't seem to want him to take a scientific path to study physics.

He said, "I will think about it again."

Dad raised his hand and patted Jiang Yubai's shoulder lightly: "Mathematics is the conceptual expression of physical reality. If you want to learn physics, it is better to learn mathematics. Dad only has you as a son. When you grow up, you will definitely want to Come and inherit from me..."

Mom coughed, and Dad changed his mouth: "Of course, I don't want you to be stressed."

Jiang Yubai immersed himself in grilling rice.

He couldn't help thinking to himself: What is Lin Zhixia's parents' attitude towards her? No matter what she does or learn, will her parents support her?

To solve this doubt, the next afternoon, after school was over, Jiang Yubai sent a text message to the driver: I went to the stationery store with my classmates to buy stationery. Please wait for me at the school gate for half an hour.

The driver replied: Yes, Mr. Jiang.

In the first week of school, Jiang Yubai made a friend. This friend's name is Ding Yan.

Ding Yan learned Taekwondo since childhood, while Jiang Yubai often practiced martial arts. The two of them had a fight on the school playground because they were arguing about whether "Chinese martial arts or Korean Taekwondo" was better. The friendship between the boys was strange. After this fight, they appreciated each other, talked about the hard work of martial arts, understood each other, and became good friends.

Jiang Yubai told Ding Yan of his plan: "I want to follow Lin Zhixia."

Ding Yan was startled: "What?"

Jiang Yubai explained in detail: "Lin Zhixia said that her home is very close to the school. We will follow her together and we can walk to her home in 15 minutes."

"She... She's not easy to mess with. When you haven't transferred, no one wants to be at the same table with her." Ding Yan reminded.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the shadow of the sun slanted west. As dusk approached, the dark red Xiahui covered the sky, leaving only the day's students in the classroom. The warm light of the slanting sun penetrated a window, carving traces of gold powder between the tables, chairs and benches. Lin Zhixia arranged the tables and chairs, swept the floor, greeted the labor committee again, and walked out of the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.

She did not look back.

Jiang Yubai grabbed Ding Yan and strictly implemented the "tracking plan."

"It was discovered by her," Ding Yan warned, "You are dead."

Jiang Yubai said: "She will not be at the same table if she kills me."

Ding Yan shook his head: "No, you are wrong, she doesn't hit anyone. But, the person who offends her..."

Jiang Yubai asked in a low voice, "What happens if I offend Lin Zhixia?"

Ding Yan didn't know how to speak.

After hesitating for a while, Ding Yan said: "People who offend Lin Zhixia will become particularly unlucky. For example, the Zhou Bufeng sitting in front of you, he particularly likes to steal other people's things. He steals pens and steals money. Zhou Bufeng has also stolen. Lin Zhixia...then when he goes to physical education class, a group of ants always sting him. Zhou Bufeng told us that Lin Zhixia is a freak."

Jiang Yubai sneered coldly: "Do you believe the thief?"

Ding Yan immediately said: "I, I don't believe it."

Jiang Yubai sneered unceremoniously: "Are you afraid of Lin Zhixia? You are a man, afraid of girls..."

Ding Yan tightened his schoolbag strap with both hands: "Who is afraid of her? I'm not afraid!"

Jiang Yubai ran forward quickly: "Follow me!"

Ding Yan was very helpless. He can only follow in Jiang Yubai's footsteps and explore Lin Zhixia's family environment together. He also told Jiang Yubai that he had met Lin Zhixia's mother when the school had a parent meeting. He said: "Lin Zhixia's mother is pretty."

Jiang Yubai said casually: "Lin Zhixia is also very beautiful."

After saying this, his face blushed.

He could hardly forgive himself for making such a big mistake in front of his classmates.

Lin Zhixia is his competitor. How can he pay attention to the appearance and looks of his competitors? Isn't it that what he is looking for far exceeds Lin Zhixia's IQ, so that she clearly understands the truth of "a mountain is higher than a mountain"?

Jiang Yubai settled down and re-targeted Lin Zhixia's back.

Lin Zhixia paused, turned her head and looked back. She saw Jiang Yubai and Ding Yan hiding behind the telephone pole quickly, and she didn't quite understand what they were doing.

Are they following me? Lin Zhixia guessed.

Immediately, she thought: Why do you want to follow me?

She thought while walking. Before she knew it, she walked to the door of the house.

This is an old-fashioned neighborhood.

The front entrance of the community can only accommodate a vehicle. Two pillars about three meters high stand outside the door. Four iron wires are connected to the top of the pillars and bent into an arch shape like an arch bridge. A sign hung on the wire with the words "Ancheng Community" written on it.

There are 27 residential buildings in Ancheng District. The exterior tiles of the building are yellowing, the long concrete poles are pulling messy electric wires, and several families have privately pulled two wires downstairs to use electricity secretly.

There are some debris piled between the building. A middle-aged man riding a tricycle, holding a rattle in his hand, was gathering the rags nearby. He parked the tricycle next to the pile of debris, bent over and picked up the cardboard boxes scattered on the ground.

There was a road not far away, and the road seemed to have been dug, and a big hole fell. Muddy water accumulated in the pit and merged into a ditch. Lin Zhixia stepped across the ditch and rushed to a small supermarket, shouting: "Mom and Dad! I'm back!"

Mother was sitting on the chair next to the cash register, holding a ledger in her hand. She counted twice with a ballpoint pen, and cursed: "Lao Lin! Lao Lin! Come here for me!"

Dad came over immediately.

Lin Zhixia's father is only 33 years old this year. When he was young, his wife liked to call him "Lao Lin", but he couldn't help it. He and his wife were the same age. They had just turned 20, and they had a banquet in their hometown, borrowed some money, and went to work in the provincial capital to do some small business.

He and his wife share two children. The eldest son is Lin Zeqiu, a boy who just entered the first year of junior high this year. Lin Zeqiu had a heart problem when he was born. He had heart surgery twice and is fine now. With Lin Zeqiu's "heart problem", he and his wife successfully obtained permission for the second child, so Lin Zhixia was born again.

Lin Zhixia, this child...

how to say?

She is very special.

For example, now, she is standing next to the checkout counter, and coquettishly said: "Mom, mom, give me the account book... I'll look it up for you."

The so-called "cash register" is a glass cabinet. The cabinet was filled with alcohol and tobacco worth more than 10 yuan. On the table, there is a large bucket of rolls and hundreds of lollipops filled with a hemispherical soft plastic.

Lin Zhixia reached out to grab the lollipop. She continued to act coquettishly at her mother: "Mom, Mom, I will help you look at the account book, will you give me a lollipop? I want to eat a strawberry-flavored lollipop."

Mother replied solemnly: "No!"

Lin Zhixia was silent, with two tears in her eyes. Her complexion was white, as white as snow, her eyes were very dark, her long eyelashes were covered with teardrops, how cute and cute, how pitiful and pitiful—her mother couldn’t stand it at all, and she soon felt softened. .

The mother said to her daughter warmly, "Xiaxia, how many times has my mother told you that you can't always eat sweets. Every time I buy, I buy so much in total, and I eat them all for you. What do we sell?"

Dad was still mediating: "A piece of candy, isn't it in the way?"

"You want to take care of it?" Mother was unwilling to be angry with her daughter, and all her anger was transferred to her husband. "Where did you record your account yesterday? I can't pay the bill, there is still seventy dollars of tobacco and alcohol..."

When Mom and Dad were talking, a few people suddenly came outside.

Mom was silent immediately. She opened the glass cabinet and arranged a row of cigarettes more neatly.

This group of people are middle-aged men in their 30s and 40s. The person headed is Lin Zhixia's uncle. Uncle was the first college student in their home village. After graduating from his undergraduate degree that year, his uncle went on to study for a master's degree and obtained a "lawyer qualification certificate." .

The uncle's family lives in Daping in the city center, and there is a son in the family, who is Lin Zhixia's cousin. His cousin is one year older than Lin Zhixia, just starting the fifth grade, and he is also at the same school as Lin Zhixia.

When Lin Zhixia saw her uncle, she greeted her politely: "Hello, uncle."

Uncle in a suit and leather shoes, wore a famous watch on his wrist. He introduced to the people behind him: "This is my sister and brother-in-law, and this is my little niece." He said to Lin Zhixia's mother: "We have four relatives in our hometown. My work this month is very special. Busy, I have to go to Shanghai on business next month. The situation on my side, you know, your sister-in-law, I am very strict with me. There are few vacant rooms in my house, and there are no more than four people..."

Lin Zhixia answered, "Uncle, I can't live in my house. My family has only three bedrooms. Mom and Dad live in one, I live in one, and my brother lives in one. There are cardboard boxes everywhere, and there is no place to stay in the living room. Uncle's house It's different, big and bright."

Uncle was startled, and touched Lin Zhixia's head: "Xia Xia, have you studied hard recently?"

"No," Lin Zhixia replied, "I only like watching TV and playing games."

She avoided the palm of her uncle and hid behind her father. She grabbed the corner of her father's clothes and looked out secretly. She found Jiang Yubai and Ding Yan still standing on the steps outside the supermarket.

She waved at Jiang Yubai.

Jiang Yubai seemed to have encountered a terrifying scourge. He retreated four steps in a row and retreated farther. Before Lin Zhixia said anything, Jiang Yubai turned and ran, running faster and faster, his back gradually blending into the afterglow of the setting sun.

In the supermarket, a few more guests came in. These guests are all residents in the community and acquaintances of Lin Zhixia's parents.

Mom left uncle and the four relatives in place. After she greeted the guests, she said, "Big brother, I go out to buy goods at four o'clock in the morning every day, and I have to bring children and be busy with business. If you bring people to me, I can't take care of them, right?"

Uncle took a pack of Chinese cigarettes from the glass cabinet, but did not pay. He tore open the cigarette case, lit the cigarette, spit out a string of thin white mist, and put his left hand into his pocket.

Someone among the relatives asked, "Where do we live? You can give me a letter. Those from the villages, come to the city and work hard. If you can take care of it, you can take care of it.

Several others echoed.

Uncle waved his right hand out: "Let's go. It's okay, I'll arrange it."

Relatives praised him for his righteousness. No wonder he can stay in the big city as a lawyer.

Lin Zhixia watched her uncle walk away.

She leaned against the door, sighing in her heart.

The light and shadow are dim at dusk, and the city lights are beginning to shine.

Nearly five thirty, my brother went home.

My elder brother is already a first-year student, wearing a middle school uniform. He is more than 1.8 meters tall, much taller than Lin Zhixia. Lin Zhixia likes his name-Lin Zeqiu, Lin Zeqiu, Zebei everything in autumn seems to have a different mood.

As for Lin Zeqiu himself...

Lin Zhixia's relationship with him is not very good.

Lin Zeqiu rode his bicycle back to his doorstep. He carried his bicycle into the supermarket and locked it in the warehouse behind. Mother was still looking at the store, and father had prepared the meal and called to his son and daughter.

The food is placed on a round table with only three chairs around. There are four people in the family, but there is always one person left to look at the store.

The living room is small, with only a sofa, a round table, and a TV standing on a wooden cabinet. The TV is a 28-inch color TV, the front and the sides are as wide, and the signal receiving antenna is stretched very long.

Lin Zhixia held the remote control, switched to the central one, and waited for the broadcast of "The Big Windmill" with peace of mind.

Soon, there was a burst of music on the TV. Lin Zhixia stood up and sang the theme song of "The Big Windmill" a cappella: "The big windmill creaks and creaks. The scenery here is really beautiful, the sky is beautiful, the ground is beautiful...and a group of happy friends!"

Lin Zeqiu took a deep breath: "It's so noisy! Lin Zhixia! Can you eat quietly? Can't you just get out."

Dad tapped his chopsticks on Lin Zeqiu's head: "How did you talk to your younger sister? Did your brother do this? Is she your sister or your enemy?"

Lin Zeqiu fiercely picked up vegetables and stuffed them into Lin Zhixia's bowl: "I'm sorry!" He gritted his teeth and apologized to his sister.

Lin Zhixia smiled and said, "It's okay! Brother don't be angry!" Then he said: "With your moral qualities, being able to say the three words I'm sorry is the upper limit of your life!"

Father slapped his chopsticks on the table: "Lin Zhixia!"

He taught: "Lin Zhixia! You said such harsh words to your brother? Are you the daughter of Mom and Dad? Whose girl is like you, can't eat any loss?"

"Why should I suffer!" Lin Zhixia cursed, "I am not a fool! Lin Zeqiu is a fool!"

Lin Zeqiu threw the bowl and said: "I'm not eating anymore!"

"Lin Zeqiu! Who are you scaring?" Dad angered, "Hungry you for three days, toads. You can eat them all! You are playing anger with me now, and when your mother comes, no one can save you!"

Lin Zeqiu was a little scared when he mentioned "mother". He barely regained his composure, picked up spinach from the plate and placed it on the rice in his bowl.

Lin Zeqiu lowered his head to eat, with a tall nose and deep eyebrows. Even if he was only twelve years old, he could see that he would be a handsome guy when he grew up.

Looking at Lin Zhixia again, she also has extremely delicate facial features and a perfect beauty. In another ten years, she must be a very beautiful girl.

God bestowed on a pair of precious children like the Lin family. Both children have inherited the Lin family's fine genes and their academic performance is very good. Especially Lin Zhixia, it can no longer be described by a simple "good" word...

Lin Zhixia's father suddenly felt that he had too much desire for life? Isn't it a bit too insatiable? Is it too harsh on the children? His anger gradually faded. He was shining like a loving father, and gently advised: "Lin Zhixia, Lin Zeqiu, you are brothers and sisters. Brothers and sisters should help each other and don't always complain about each other. Listen to your father, OK?"

Lin Zhixia was holding a piece of chicken drumstick in his mouth, and she was ready again and again.

Lin Zeqiu also said: "Alright."

Dad is very satisfied. He picked up his job again and said with concern: "Xia Xia, are there any new gains in school today?"

"Yes," Lin Zhixia finished chewing, watching the cartoon while narrating, "Today I thought about the quantum Monte Carlo method in school. The traditional Monte Carlo algorithm is used in calculating the probability distribution of boson and fermions. The computing power coming is very expensive, and quantum Monte Carlo cannot be integrated. Do you know the Bose-Einstein condensate? I mean, when particles are divided into bosons and fermions, the boson atoms will be A gaseous and superfluid state appears in an environment close to absolute zero [1]......"

"Please silence it." Lin Zeqiu interrupted.

Lin Zhixia lowered her head slightly.

The light of the incandescent lamp was bright. Lin Zeqiu clenched his chopsticks and looked at his sister: "You always say this all day long. You will have no friends in school."

"I didn't talk to others," Lin Zhixia defended, "I'm at school and only talk to my deskmate."

"Are you at the same table?" Dad and brother asked in unison.

My brother looked unbelievable, and my father looked overjoyed.

When Lin Zhixia was in elementary school, she often said "strange things" at the same table with her at the time. Both boys and girls were made to cry by her. The head teacher asked Lin Zhixia's previous deskmates: What did Lin Zhixia tell you?

No child can express it clearly.

Even, they all showed the same symptoms-sluggish eyes, unconsciousness, stumbling speech, and the words that popped out of their mouths were "Collapse of the Milky Way", "Self and Superego", "De Broglie Hypothesis"... Wait for the mess.

Teacher Wu, the head teacher, said to Lin Zhixia: "Lin Zhixia, have you read many books? Reading is a good thing, but you can't influence others, right? You are a good boy, and the teacher does not criticize you. The teacher hopes you can always improve , Bring a positive effect to the students, okay?"

Therefore, Lin Zhixia has not been at the same table since the second grade of elementary school.

She learned to behave like a normal person in the class.

But now, Jiang Yubai has become her new tablemate again.

Lin Zhixia happily told her father and brother: "My new tablemate, his name is Jiang Yubai, and he is very good! Jiang Yubai is a good friend of mine. He likes to listen to me talk about physics, and he lets me and him every day Tell me a few more times."

Lin Zeqiu questioned: "Can he understand you?"

Lin Zhixia is quite sure: "He can't even understand a single sentence."

"Then he asked you to talk about physics with him," Lin Zeqiu said with emotion, "he is so cruel to himself at his young age."

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