Genius Girlfriend

Wen Qi asked straightaway: "Where can I buy lunch, is it a Chinese restaurant?"

Lin Zhixia's lunch box contained white rice, crispy duck, biscuit shrimp, and Vance tofu. The duck skin was charred and tender, and it was sliced ​​into a stack of thin slices. The fragrance wafted outward, and it smelled appetizing and appetizing.

In contrast, the claypot rice that Wen Qi held in his hands was not fragrant anymore.

This morning, Wen Qi went to St. John's College. He bought a claypot rice in a restaurant called "Hong Kong-style Kitchen" next to the college and brought it to the office to eat. He grabbed the slightly hot plastic lunch box and glanced at Lin Zhixia's food. Lin Zhixia said, "This is not sold in the restaurant, but made at home."

Lin Zhixia didn't mention Jiang Yubai's name at all, and only gave a vague explanation.

After hearing her words, Wen Qi thought that those dishes were all made by Lin Zhixia. He sat on another chair, immersed himself in the meal, and stopped chatting with his classmates. There is a lofty arrogance in his bones, which reminds Lin Zhixia of Jin Baihui, but he is more outgoing than Jin Baihui. At the very least, he was still willing to answer when the Korean senior was talking to him.

The Korean senior girl's name is Yoon Soo-eun. Her hair is slightly longer and her hair is dyed maroon. She looks delicate and beautiful and has a nice voice.

Yin Xiu'en has carefully read the papers of every classmate present, and has extensively studied the research directions of everyone in the same group. He is truly an outstanding person.

Lin Zhixia ate two bites of rice and tried to speak to her in Korean. As soon as she said a few words, she showed a surprised expression.

She completely forgot Wen Qi, turned her head to look at Lin Zhixia, and spoke a lot of Korean quickly.

Lin Zhixia understood everything. She continued to respond in Korean, speaking fluently, talking and laughing, and several classmates around were stunned for a moment.

The Indian school sister remembers that Lin Zhixia mentioned that he came from a math major.

The Indian sister also graduated from a university in the United States with a major in mathematics. She confirmed again and again: "Didyou graduate with a doublemajor in MathandKorean (did you graduate with a doublemajor in MathandKorean?

Lin Zhixia thought for a moment, and answered in Hindi. She knows very little about Hindi, only a little bit of fur, but it is enough to shock her Indian school sister. Several doctoral students in the group gathered around. Lin Zhixia spoke with them in German, French, and Russian. Her German and French were obviously smoother, reaching the same level of English.

Yoon Soo-eun secretly asked her in Korean whether her talent was reflected in three aspects: mathematics, physics, and linguistics.

Lin Zhixia thoughtfully.

When she was more than two years old, she found herself different. Her talents depend on her memory, understanding, and observation, other than that, there seems to be nothing special.

Lin Zhixia deliberately avoided Yin Xiu'en's question. She picked up a few pieces of duck meat and shared them with Yin Xiuen generously.

Yin Xiuen brought a soy sauce chili fried rice. She scooped a few spoonfuls into Lin Zhixia's bowl. They tasted each other's food, and the relationship pulled closer in an instant. Yin Xiuen directly invited Lin Zhixia to a dinner next Friday. Lin Zhixia tactfully rejected her because, as usual, Lin Zhixia would meditate on Friday night and sort out his scientific research harvest from Monday to Friday.

Yin Xiuen did not expect Lin Zhixia to decline.

The conversation in the rest area was intermittent. In such a spacious and bright environment, Yin Xiuen pursed her lips, turned her body, and invited Wen Qi to the dinner.

Wen Qi is thinking about the results of his experimental data. He did not hear Yin Xiu'en's question clearly, and casually agreed: "Okay."

Yin Xiuen said the time and place of the party.

Only then did Wen Qi react. But he did not repent. He put down the lunch box, temporarily left the laboratory building, went to the door and smoked a cigarette.

It was just after one o'clock in the afternoon, and Jiang Yubai had just finished today's course. He and several classmates walked through a wide corridor, and they discussed the homework assigned by the teacher, and talked about the new tutor this semester.

The fall semester of Cambridge University is generally called "Michaelmasterm", which starts in October and ends in December. During this period, students have a heavy academic burden. They will be divided into different groups and meet with the tutors of each group every week. The tutors will write their own evaluations of the students after each meeting based on the performance of the students.

For undergraduate students, the tutor is also a witness on their way of learning.

Jiang Yubai couldn't help but think of Lin Zhixia's mentor application again.

As far as he knows, Lin Zhixia specializes in "quantum physics". She contacted the supervisor of quantum physics.

Jiang Yubai lost his mind briefly.

His classmate asked again: "Hey, Jiang Yubai, is your girlfriend a large group of doctoral students?"

The name of the student who spoke was David Sun, a northerner with a bold personality, and he was very righteous to his friends, and he seldom spoke indiscriminately.

Jiang Yubai told him the truth: "Yes, her teacher is very famous."

David Sun has long heard of Lin Zhixia's name. He also scanned all the papers published by Lin Zhixia so far on the Internet. He was worried about a question: "Will you be a mentor, your girlfriend?"

Jiang Yubai said: "She probably can't teach economics."

David Sun hypothesized: "My girlfriend will learn quantum physics next semester. Will your girlfriend be my girlfriend's mentor?"

Jiang Yubai wanted to laugh a little. But he resisted. He deliberately changed the subject and asked Sun if he had any research on quantum physics, and then he mentioned a business dinner next Friday. That dinner was organized by Jiang Yubai. Jiang Yubai is a member of the Cambridge Finance and Business Association and also knows managers of major European investment banks. He successfully invited many important guests and hoped that more students would attend the dinner.

David Sun flipped through his cell phone mailbox: "I saw your email the day before yesterday. The dinner will be next Friday? I'll take my girlfriend and introduce it to you."

David Sun’s girlfriend was he just met this summer. In his eyes, his girlfriend is an angel. Although his family is rich and there are listed companies, he is just over 1.6 meters tall after putting on his shoes. Four-this is a good result of playing growth hormone since he was a child.

Others can only see David Sun's splendid and glamorous side, but they don't know how difficult and bitter a man who is less than 1.65 meters tall is in the north.

When he was in junior high school, Sun David stood among the boys, like a lost lamb falling into the adult alpaca herd.

The girl he had a crush on in junior high school once told him in person that she would only fall in love with a man over 1.67 meters in her life. In their north, there are a lot of such men.

He was hesitated, melancholy, and even made a wish to God that he was willing to give up one billion yuan of assets in exchange for his height to grow to 1.67 meters.

However, the benevolent and generous God guarded Sun David's wealth and life. The assets of David Sun's family are not small, and his height is not long.

A short period of adolescence passed away. He longed for a true and sincere love from the bottom of his heart, longing to see the hot and strong love in the eyes of girls, just like the famous poet Roy Clift’s poem. A poem for "Love": "I love you not only because of the way you look, but also because of the way I am when I am with you..."

The girls he once liked, basically regarded him as ordinary friends.

When he was about to give up, he finally met his current girlfriend.

His girlfriend is about the same height as him, and he has a very good relationship with him. They have already lived together outside school.

This is called "the road to heaven and man."

David Sun thought quietly about his life, Jiang Yubai lowered his head and talked to him: "Have you seen the homework requirements of Mathemaid Statistics for Eists (Economics and Statistics)?"

David Sun responded: "Learn new software."

Jiang Yubai asked him: "Do you think the mathematical content is difficult?"

"Difficult." Sun David said frankly.

The grass nearby was green and there was a rippling river. They passed a bridge and passed a stone. The stone was carved with Xu Zhimo's Chinese poem "Farewell to Cambridge".

Jiang Yubai was at a fork in the road and separated from Sun Dawei and others. He went straight to the laboratory building where Lin Zhixia was located. Lin Zhixia ran downstairs to pick him up and took him back to her office.

In this office, Jiang Yubai wrote his business homework, and Lin Zhixia deduced her physics formula. They spent an afternoon quietly together. It was not until the shadow of the sun that Lin Zhixia asked him: "You have recently studied Haven't encountered any difficulties? You said that the sophomore class is not easy."

Jiang Yubai took out a stack of materials for the course "Mathematid Statistics for Eists" from his schoolbag.

"Mathematics is difficult." Jiang Yubai claimed.

Lin Zhixia glanced, half-believing.

Jiang Yubai asked again: "If you want to be an undergraduate tutor, should you find someone to practice first?"

"It seems so." Lin Zhixia approved his thinking.

Jiang Yubai recommended to her: "I am an undergraduate. I know you very well."

Lin Zhixia put her cheek in her hand, thought for a few seconds, and said, "Okay, I will teach you the mathematical theory of these papers. When will you be free?"

From Monday to Friday, Jiang Yubai is very busy. He and Lin Zhixia have arranged to meet this weekend.

On weekend mornings, the sun was shining and the weather was fine, Jiang Yubai sent a text message to Lin Zhixia, calling her Teacher Lin, and asked her what she would like to eat for lunch? At 8 o'clock this morning, he will wait for her downstairs in her dormitory.

Lin Zhixia received his text message and wrote in the "Human Observation Diary": "Today is the second weekend after my 18th birthday. Jiang Yubai asked me to go to his home to help him study. He took the initiative to call me Teacher Lin. I suspected that he had a conspiracy. But when he grew up, I found his mind was hard to guess."