Genius Girlfriend

Jiang Yubai's words came to Lin Zhixia's heart.

She couldn't wait to tell him: "In January next year, I will give a report at an academic seminar, introducing the content and research direction of my first paper."

Jiang Yubai concealed his surprise and nodded in tacit agreement. He asked: "When will the seminar be held?"

Lin Zhixia said: "January 10, 2009, ten o'clock in the morning."

January 10th, 2009, happened to be the day after Jiang Yubai finished his final exam. He can rush back to the provincial capital on January 9th and go to the university city the next day to listen to Lin Zhixia's first academic report.

Jiang Yubai and Lin Zhixia agreed that they would meet on January 10, 2009.

Before the end of the QQ video chat, Jiang Yubai typed a sentence in the message box: "One day, you will realize your dream."

Lin Zhixia's mood became extremely wonderful. She opened the powerpoint software on the spot and began to make ppts of academic reports.

Joy is like a sweet stream, gurgling in her heart, filling her whole person with patience. After finishing the ppt, she also wrote a word version of the speech, and revised it several times before sending the final version to Professor Shen.

Lin Zhixia valued her first report very much. She wants to communicate with more scholars and listen to more professional opinions.

This Saturday morning, Lin Zhixia rushed to stop her mother and brother. She let her mother and brother sit in the living room and proudly announced: "I will attend a university seminar in January next year, and I will have to do an academic report. You help me rehearse, okay? If mine The speed and voice are not good, just tell me and I can change it."

Mother hesitated, Lin Zhixia acted like a baby immediately: "Mom, mom, okay?"

Lin Zhixia's ability to act like a baby is a must. Her mother could not refuse, but could only agree.

Lin Zeqiu did not speak. His back was stretched straight, and he showed no tendency to relax. He folded his legs awkwardly, and stepped on the bar under the coffee table irritably.

Lin Zhixia said, "Hello everyone, I am Lin Zhixia, from the team of Professor Zhaohua Shen. My research direction is the mixed parameter analysis of the Bohai Sea, the Yellow Sea and the East China Sea when the general ocean circulation model is applied to the Bohai Sea, the Yellow Sea and the East my country Sea. They are all the sea areas of our country. I believe everyone here can understand the internal wave hybrid parameterization method, the deep-sea hybrid power generated by the breaking of ocean internal waves..."

"Are all the people listening to your report as professors? Are there undergraduates?" my brother suddenly asked.

Lin Zhixia replied honestly: "The seminar is an open exchange meeting, of course undergraduate students can participate."

Lin Zeqiu said impatiently: "You have to explain those professional terms, for example, what...the ripple parameterization method, otherwise no one can understand what you are talking about."

"Really?" Lin Zhixia questioned, "Does every professional term have to be explained?"

Lin Zeqiu got up from his seat and walked to his bedroom: "It's up to you. I'm going to study, and I haven't finished my homework yet."

"Brother, brother..." Lin Zhixia grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Without turning his head, he said coldly: "Let go."

Lin Zhixia discussed with him: "You will listen to me for another ten minutes."

"I don't listen." Lin Zeqiu stubbornly refused.

Lin Zhixia was not discouraged: "Brother, if you are willing to help me rehearse, I will help you do your homework."

This kind of transaction is very fair, and Lin Zeqiu's heart is a little shaken.

Lin Zhixia said persistently, "Brother, the competition in your class is so fierce. Is the homework super difficult to write? I saw two math test papers on your desk, and you didn’t move a word... It’s okay, Teacher Lin can help you ."

"Ms. Lin?" My brother sneered lightly.

Lin Zhixia made a concession: "Well, I am not Teacher Lin, I am Teacher Xiao Lin."

"Teacher Xiaolin?" My brother ruthlessly left Lin Zhixia, strode into his room with Meteor.

Lin Zhixia looked back at her mother-her mother was busy in the kitchen, the aroma of braised crucian fish was floating in the living room, and the smell of sweet and sour pork ribs could still be vaguely smelled.

Lin Zhixia took a deep breath and walked into her brother's room while looking forward to today's lunch. She stepped forward lightly, secretly standing behind her brother.

My brother thought hard for several minutes and still couldn't write a multiple choice question. Lin Zhixia woke him up with a single sentence: "You connect the two points a and c, and substitute the relationship in the question. This question chooses c."

Lin Zeqiu was taken aback by her.

"What are you doing?" Lin Zeqiu was like an enemy.

Lin Zhixia lowered her head, her hair covering her cheeks: "Brother, why don't you want to hear me describe the content of the paper? I will go to Beijing to attend university in September next year... We are running out of time."

Lin Zeqiu paled when he said this: "You are going to Beijing to attend university next year? Why didn't you say it at home?"

"I'm afraid Mom and Dad will worry about me," Lin Zhixia explained. "Mom always said that I was too young and she was afraid that I would be bullied outside."

Lin Zeqiu's mood is very complicated. He didn't believe Lin Zhixia could take care of herself. He held her wrist tightly: "Go to college next year...you will only be fourteen years old next year."

Lin Zhixia's wrists are slender, and her complexion is as white as jade. Lin Zeqiu didn't pay attention for a while, and with a little more effort, she scratched her skin red, scared him to let go. The girl is really too weak, not as thick as his skin.

Lin Zhixia said: "I have grown up. I can go to school in Beijing alone."

Lin Zeqiu fell silent. After a while, he whispered in a low voice: "Let me help you rehearse."

"Okay!" Lin Zhixia instantly became happy.

Lin Zhixia rehearsed twice, and the more he talked, the more exciting it became. When she talked about the mellor-yamamda second-order turbulence mixing scheme, her eyes were bright and her speech speed became very fast, and she didn’t notice it. Lin Zeqiu reminded: "Lin Zhixia, don’t get excited, you are on stage. Don't get excited, just follow the rhythm you started with."

Lin Zhixia remembered Lin Zeqiu's suggestion.

On January 10, 2009, Lin Zhixia got up early.

She put on a ponytail, changed into a dark-colored dress, and found a pair of black leather shoes.

Lin Zhixia was surprised to find that this pair of leather shoes had been brushed with shoe polish in advance by a kind person. She immediately ran to her mother: "Mom, Mom, thank you for helping me brush my shoes."

Mom said, "Your brother did this last night."

"Brother?" Lin Zhixia muttered to herself.

Mother said while cooking the porridge, "Yes, Xia Xia, your brother knew that you were going to the university for a meeting today, just last night... It was ten o'clock, and he wiped those shoes clean."

Lin Zhixia stormed into Lin Zeqiu's room.

At this time, it was 6:20 in the morning, the sun was rising, the sky was shining, and Lin Zeqiu was still lying in bed.

The winter vacation has just begun, and Lin Zeqiu wants to sleep in. Unexpectedly, suddenly, his room door was knocked open, and Lin Zhixia squatted down in front of his bed and said in surprise, "Brother hasn't gotten up yet? You usually wake up at six o'clock."

Lin Zeqiu slapped him in the face: "Lin Zhixia, are you crazy? Come to me if you don't knock on the door in the morning?"

"Thank you brother!" Lin Zhixia stated her intentions, "My pair of leather shoes..."

Lin Zeqiu rolled and rolled into the other side of the bed: "Thank you, it's not the first time I help you wash your clothes and shoes. If you have a conscience, let me sleep for a while."

"Hmm!" Lin Zhixia agreed. She ran out of his bedroom and closed his door shut.

Lin Zhixia had breakfast, cleaned up, and greeted her parents, and set off on a road to the university town.

She and Jiang Yubai arranged to meet at 7:30.

At 7:20 in the morning, Lin Zhixia walked out of the subway station, and saw Jiang Yubai's figure from a distance-Jiang Yubai actually came earlier than her.

After three months of not seeing him, he seemed to have grown taller again, and his figure became more straight and straight, like a sturdy white poplar tree, standing quietly in her field of vision.

Lin Zhixia walked briskly. She followed a straight line and ran to Jiang Yubai's side.

"Jiang Yubai." She shouted softly.

Jiang Yubai responded: "Lin Zhixia."

Lin Zhixia circled him twice.

Jiang Yubai and Lin Zhixia did not enter the campus. They walked outside the south gate of the school and wandered around.

There is a snack street outside the south gate, and many students are lining up to buy breakfast. The steaming heat of fried rice noodles, xiaolongbao, raw fried potstickers, and beef vermicelli soup turns into white mist, blending in the cold wind of midwinter in January, and the flavor of the food is strong and strong, spreading far away.

Before leaving home, Lin Zhixia was too excited and only drank a bowl of porridge. And now, she looked at the pot stickers in a student's hand with an enviable look.

Jiang Yubai saw her expression and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Guo Tie." Lin Zhixia said honestly.

Jiang Yubai found the potsticker shop and stood in a long line. He lined up quietly, and Lin Zhixia stood with him. She gestured to his height, thoughtfully: "Are you 1.8 meters tall?"

"Yes," he said.

She asked again: "What is your ideal height?"

He told me frankly: "One meter eighty-eight, I'm still eight centimeters away."

Lin Zhixia revealed: "I want to grow to 1.7 meters."

An undergraduate student behind Jiang Yubai suddenly said: "It won't grow anymore after the age of eighteen. Give up your heart."

Lin Zhixia turned her head and stared at him, and the undergraduate noticed that the girl in front of her looked very young, as if she had not yet reached the age of eighteen. She declared: "I am now thirteen and a half years old. ."

Jiang Yubai snapped his fingers, attracting Lin Zhixia's attention. As expected, Lin Zhixia stopped paying attention to that undergraduate. She is like a kitten, looking for the source of the sound, and curiously staring at Jiang Yubai's left hand.

Jiang Yubai's fingers are slender, the muscles of his wrists are tight, and the back of his hands has blue veins, which brings a perfect combination of strength and form. His uncle Jiang Shaoqi was named the top of the "World's Most Beautiful Male Hand Ranking" by the media several years ago. Jiang Yubai obviously inherited the same gene. But he himself had no knowledge of this, and never felt that his hands were unusual.

Lin Zhixia walked away for a moment and asked casually: "How are your preparations for the North American Economics Challenge?"

The team is moving forward quickly.

Jiang Yubai looked at the shop window and answered Lin Zhixia's question: "I will pass the three written tests first, and then take my teammates to participate in the team competition."

Lin Zhixia asked again: "Do you get along well with your teammates?"

"Not bad." Jiang Yubai said briefly.

Lin Zhixia confided to him: "In December of the previous year, I played in Moscow... You know, that time, I didn't even get the bronze medal. I quarreled with my teammates on the field. I usually fight with them. Get along well."

Jiang Yubai analyzed: "You are nervous, highly alert, and psychologically stressed in the arena. The programming competition is a cooperative project. Once one person makes a mistake, misunderstandings within the team are prone to occur, and teammates blame each other."

"Yes!" Lin Zhixia nodded again and again, "Someone made a mistake, and then the rhythm was chaotic."

A few days ago, there had just been a heavy snowfall, the big tree on the roadside was crushed by a branch, and the branch was folded on the ground and placed in front of the storefront of raw frying pan stickers.

Lin Zhixia accidentally stepped on a branch and made a "crack" noise. She took a step back and then asked: "Jiang Yubai, what would you do if you were in our team?"

Jiang Yubai brought fifty yuan in change-this was the smallest paper currency on his body. He called for minced dumplings and red bean milk.

The freshly baked delicious pot stickers are packed in a special paper bag for food, and Lin Zhixia is holding the paper bag, her heart warm.

Jiang Yubai and Lin Zhixia walked back to the university campus. They are sitting on a bench, some distance apart. Lin Zhixia ate the pot stickers happily, while Jiang Yubai helped her carry soy milk. When Lin Zhixia wanted to drink soy milk, she would come over and quietly take a sip.

Jiang Yubai is like her drink tray.

At this time, Jiang Yubai began to teach his team skills.

He said to Lin Zhixia: "If I am in your team, I will discuss with my teammates in advance and pre-set various situations, mainly including three aspects. First, if we have a disagreement, should the minority obey the majority, or Follow the captain’s meaning. Second, everyone should have a specific division of labor, and two people should not be allowed to do one thing at the same time. Third, if a team member makes a mistake, what is the remedy..."

Lin Zhixia was inspired by him and exclaimed, "I understand."

Holding the paper bag with her left hand, she opened the seal with her right hand and squeezed out a pot sticker. In the aroma of the food, Lin Zhixia thought carefully: "Actually, I always think that I can be the leader. I did not fully consider before teamwork."

Jiang Yubai said: "You can indeed take the lead."

He raised the cup of soy milk, the lid of the cup was flush with his heart.

Lin Zhixia approached him again and drank some soy milk from the cup. He handed her a napkin, and she wiped her mouth with the tissue, and said positively and optimistically: "It doesn't matter, the next time I form a team, I will have experience."

Jiang Yubai echoed: "That's right."

Lin Zhixia smiled: "Thank you, Teacher Jiang."