Slightly sweet when I first heard it

Aren't they flirting?

Professor Zhuo began to scold him again: "I know you can't beat her, but you won't run away. If your physical strength is weak, you have to be flexible. You have to remember this life-saving technique."

I just want to take advantage of my wife, why is it still a proposition.Yan Jinghuai was suffocating, Wen Qingyin turned into a little wild boar, no one was innocent.

He regretted it, this trip was in vain, and the impression score did not get up, let alone, it seemed that he had the impression that his IQ was not enough.

Coaxing away the heartbroken Professor Zhuo, Wen Qingyin brought Yan Jinghuai to see the legendary 'Wall of Sighs'.

At this time, there was no one in front, and the people behind the queue wanted to go in, but Wen Qingyin persuaded them with a stern face: "Dare to join the boss's team, classmate, haven't you seen the third generation of the rich beating someone for a long time?"

The little classmate who was threatened knew the lethality of the boss very well, and made a gesture of 'please' in fear and fear, signaling the boss to advance.

The 'Wall of Sighs' is actually an anechoic chamber, and the walls are covered with metal sound-absorbing spikes to ensure that the sound never returns.

Close the thick door, this is an absolutely quiet space.

Wen Qingyin subconsciously compared sign language, halfway through the gestures, remembered that Yan Jinghuai couldn't understand, so she wanted to take out her mobile phone and type.

To her surprise, Yan Jinghuai replied in sign language: Is this the world you hear?
He gestured very slowly and jerky, but Wen Qingyin understood it.

She was pleasantly surprised and subconsciously asked, "When did you learn it?"

Her voice quickly disintegrated in the air, Yan Jinghuai frowned in confusion, and asked with gestures: What?
Wen Qingyin looked very happy, and pulled Yan Jinghuai out.

Yan Jinghuai wants to continue to experience her world."I want to stay a little longer," he said.

Wen Qingyin shook her head: "No. You can't hear a sound there, it's very depressing to stay there for a long time."

Yan Jinghuai was a little sad.

Wen Qingyin grew up in this environment.

Wen Qingyin poked his wrist: "I don't even know when you learned sign language."

Yan Jinghuai's eyes were distressed: "Not long ago."

"Haven't you noticed? When you are in a hurry, or you can't explain something clearly, you will use sign language."

"I wonder what you're talking about."

Wen Qingyin didn't know that she had this habit.No one told her either.

"You're so serious." Wen Qingyin was very moved, and hugged his arm coquettishly: "Yan Jinghuai~."

The single dogs onlookers wailed with envy.It happened that senior brother and Shu Jiyuan were going downstairs, and senior brother waved at them: "Do you have good eyesight, let's leave quickly, so as not to delay people's dating."

Shu Jiyuan asked Wen Qingyin: "Do you want to eat? Brother and I have reserved a seat in the restaurant."

The senior brother waved his hands frantically behind her, and Wen Qingyin replied, "I'm not off work yet, I'm waiting for a piece of data, you and senior brother are going to eat."

She couldn't help showing off: "Our Yan Jinghuai's cooking is delicious, we don't need to go to restaurants."

Shu Jiyuan rolled her eyes and said disdainfully, "Our senior brother is also very good at cooking."

Wen Qingyin didn't believe it, "Impossible, he doesn't even know how to boil instant noodles when making instant noodles."

To avoid looking like a mentally retarded person, the brother explained, "I was doing a controlled experiment. The experiment proved that noodles soaked in water at 86 degrees are the best."

Wen Qingyin retorted, "You didn't control the variables well in this experiment, so the results are inaccurate. I measured it, and it's clear that instant noodles in water at 92 degrees are delicious!"

The brother has a peaceful personality and rarely argues with others, but he will never give in to science. He immediately listed a long list of data to prove his point of view.

Wen Qingyin also took out her data and confronted him tit for tat.

Seeing that the two were arguing, Yan Jinghuai hurriedly changed the subject.He asked Wen Qingyin, "Didn't you introduce the anechoic room to me?"

"That's right, I forgot the serious business." Wen Qingyin waved at Shu Jiyuan, "Eat well, other people like to eat or not."

The senior also snorted and took Shu Jiyuan's arm: "Come on, let's eat our dinner and leave nothing for her."

Shu Jiyuan suddenly felt that Yan Jinghuai was actually not bad.

When they walked away, Yan Jinghuai asked, "Is it okay for you to quarrel with your senior brother?"

Wen Qingyin said: "It's okay."

Yan Jinghuai thought that they were engaged in scientific research and didn't care about this little friction, so she heard her say:

"My teacher and his old classmate went to the countryside together, jumped in the queue together, and were criticized together. It is a friendship that has suffered a great crime."

"Now the two old men don't communicate with each other because they have different views on a certain point of view. They don't even sit together in seminars."

Sure enough, the world of science does not allow me, a mere mortal, to intervene.

Yan Jinghuai thought about it for a while, and asked a question that would not step on thunder: "Is your 'anechoic chamber' used for experiments?"

Wen Qingyin nodded, "At first it was an experiment. Then everyone came here to vent their emotions."

"It's a bit superstitious to say this, but we are actually doing experiments as God rewards us with food. Inaccurate data and no progress are common occurrences."

"It's been a long time, and everyone's heart is inevitably depressed. Come here to cry, cry, and shout, and it's a new day to go out."

Speaking of this, Wen Qingyin looked at the time, "You may have to wait a while, the results of the experiment should come out."

Yan Jinghuai was surprised, "I thought this was an excuse for you and Assistant Shu to be polite."

Wen Qingyin was also surprised, "Why should I be polite to Xiao Shu?"

Yan Jinghuai waited at the door of the laboratory for another half an hour before Wen Qingyin came out of the laboratory.

She was a little lost, and her head rested on Yan Jinghuai's chest: "It failed again."

Yan Jinghuai patted her head, "What do you want to eat, I'll cook whatever you want tonight."

Wen Qingyin was happy again.

On the way to the parking lot, Wen Qingyin complained to Yan Jinghuai that his research was progressing too slowly.Yan Jinghuai listened quietly, unable to bear curiosity:

"I definitely hope that you can get the results you want."

"But, I mean but, what if your experiment doesn't make any progress?"

He recently checked some information and learned that cochlear implants can restore part of the hearing of hearing-impaired patients.He wanted to know if Wen Qingyin planned to have this operation.

Wen Qingyin seems to have thought about this issue long ago, and her attitude is very calm:

"If there is no progress, there will be no progress. Anyway, I am used to wearing hearing aids. I can also read lips. For me, life and communication are not problems."

"But those children who can't hear are very poor. They lose the opportunity to explore another world."

She looked a little sad, but soon relieved:

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you can't hear it. In this world, there are more useless words than useful words. It's also good if you can't hear those stupid words. Longevity."

She never seemed to see herself as a victim.

Yan Jinghuai asked again: "But what do you do? Your money, time and energy are wasted, isn't it a pity?"

Wen Qingyin thought for a while, and said: "Some rich second generations, such as my father, are used to buying luxury cars and yachts as toys, and the price of each is no less than seven figures. But from the establishment of 'Mn' to the present, a total of It costs me seven figures, maybe it will make me money in the future. My money will not be wasted."

"As for my time and energy, not at all."

"You may not know that modern science in our country actually started very late."

"In our country, most of the first batch of international students who went abroad only studied for a bachelor's degree."

"It's not that they don't want to continue their Ph.D. programs, but because they haven't studied science courses related to modern science in China before going abroad to receive university education, and it's already very difficult to get a bachelor's degree."

"After they return to China, many of them become teachers, allowing the second generation of overseas students to receive training in the modern science system before going abroad."

"The second generation basically took ten to 15 years to obtain a doctorate degree on average. Do you know Mr. Zhu Kezhen, he is in this group of people."

"After they return to China, the third-generation students can finally get in touch with the most cutting-edge knowledge when they go to top universities."

"Do you know who are the third-generation foreign students? They are Li Zhengdao, Yang Zhenning, and the big guys who built nuclear power in the 60s and [-]s."

"Three generations, from no foundation to leading students to the forefront. This is a speed that is unprecedented in the history of science in any country."

"We climbed up by stepping on the shoulders of our predecessors."

"Although our speed is very slow, we may stand still, and it may be futile to spend our whole life. But at least we have ruled out many wrong options for future generations."

"It's not a waste of time."

"Of course, it would be great if a little bit of results could be achieved."

Wen Qingyin looked at him, a flame quietly burning in his eyes:
"I think it will work out."

"I think we're all going to be fine."

Yan Jinghuai's throat felt dry.

It was as if something was roasting his soul.

He wanted to say something, but there were so many things he wanted to say that he didn't know how to speak.

He wanted to roar, to scream, to kiss and smell voiceless.

When this idea just appeared, it startled him.

He peeked at Wen Qingyin, afraid that she would discover his dirty thoughts.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qingyin was also looking at him.

Yan Jinghuai's Adam's apple moved nervously, but he heard voiceless ask: "Do you know 'Leipei'?"

Yan Jinghuai did his homework and replied, "Is it a domestically produced cochlear implant?"

Wen Qingyin gave him a thumbs up, very satisfied with his answer.

"'Lepe' is the teacher's first scientific research achievement after returning to China."

"A cochlear implant has two parts, the external machine and the implant."

"The implant is a bit like a pan. The round part is the sensor, which is made of silicone. The sensor is the largest part of the implant in the body. It has a certain thickness, and it will protrude when it is inserted into the skin. Therefore, the bone must be ground to adaptable thickness."

Wen Qingyin gestured behind his ear:

"Adults have developed bones, but children have not. No one knows whether the worn bones will affect children, so parents choose thinner ones."

"'Lepe''s sensors are only a few tenths of a millimeter thick and don't require bone grinding."

"But before 'Lepe' was put on the market, the lighter and thinner cochleas were all foreign products, which were very expensive. Some families really broke their fortunes to let their children hear."

Wen Qingyin said: "So you see, our efforts are not in vain, the world is really a little bit better because of us."