Genius Girlfriend

Lin Zhixia has an excellent memory.

In her mind, she almost relived the scene of that night. Jiang Yubai was about to ask her if she wanted to play again, so she took a step back and ran out of his bedroom without looking back.

Why run?

She didn't know either.

Obviously her courage has been practiced very much.

Lin Zhixia was thinking wildly. Before she was sitting at a desk, the phone screen suddenly lit up-it turned out that Han Guang sent her a WeChat message, and his paper that had been reviewed by Lin Zhixia had been successfully published.

He said to Lin Zhixia: "After thinking about it, I still have to thank you again."

Lin Zhixia immediately replied: "You are welcome, this is the result of your own hard work. Congratulations, congratulations, you can start applying for a PhD at MIT."

The WeChat chat box displays a line: "The other party is typing..."

Han Guang typed for a long time. He deleted a line after he had typed it, and then started writing again, just like answering a question in an examination room. It took several minutes before he sent a message: "I will treat you to dinner."

Lin Zhixia rebuffed: "Hahahaha, no, you are welcome, please hurry up and contact MIT professors, and strive to get a PhD admission letter this year."

Han Guang asked, "Have you had dinner?"

Lin Zhixia glanced at the wall clock. It was about one o'clock in the afternoon. Who would have dinner at this time?

Han Guang went on to say to himself: "The "Quantum Computing" class is over. You are not my tutor, I am not your student. I would rather treat you to a meal. There is nothing going on around the school. Hakka Seafoodese Restaurant (Hakka Seafood Chinese Restaurant) How about?"

Lin Zhixia was a little alert.

She stopped talking to him.

Han Guang held the phone and read it several times, but did not wait for Lin Zhixia's reply. He knew that he was not successful. He turned on the laptop and turned out another folder—here were all the homework reviews that Lin Zhixia had written for him, which, when added together, was tens of thousands of words.

He could not describe that special feeling in exact words—when he put forward a point based on several papers, Lin Zhixia could cite more documents and further broaden his horizons. She can always use very simple and condensed language to describe very complicated theorems and inferences. Look at her summary first, and then go to related papers, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

She is gentle, smart, and knowledgeable.

Last semester, Li Zirui was also one of Lin Zhixia's students. Li Zirui is a classmate of Han Guang. Even Li Zirui said that with the help of Lin Zhixia, his average score has increased by more than ten points this semester, which is an unprecedented improvement.

Han Guang held the phone and searched Lin Zhixia's circle of friends. He saw an update from Lin Zhixia: "I am developing a quantum algorithm system, and would like to ask everyone to do me a favor. If you know the answer to the following physics problem and are interested in quantum programming, can you contact me?"

Han Guang picked up the paper and pen on the table, "brushed" a page of draft, and solved the problem. He took a photo and sent it to Lin Zhixia. Lin Zhixia finally responded: "Do you have time? Don't affect your business."

"Yes." Han Guang said.

He lied a painless little lie: "I invite you to dinner, just want to ask about quantum programming development."

Lin Zhixia did not comment. After thinking about it for a while, she pulled Han Guang into the WeChat group and introduced him to everyone. At this time, it happened to be a break in the afternoon, and most of the group members were free, so Han Guang started a wave of self-introduction.

All the top students in the group come from world-class universities. Some specialize in technology and some are good at theory. The most powerful is the senior sister Wei Ruoxing-she hardly speaks. However, through other people's recommendation, Han Guang learned that Wei Ruoxing is an associate professor at a 985 University in Shanghai.

In this WeChat group, it can be called a Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger.

Lin Zhixia sent out another message in the group: "Thank you everyone for believing in me and willing to join this project. I have always wanted to make a small contribution to the'quantum computing' community. I have the opportunity to cooperate with everyone. I feel very Happy. I will write out the components of the entire project first, and then divide it into several small tasks."

Duan Qiyan suddenly made an expression of raising his hand.

Lin Zhixia was amused by him and responded: "Do you have any questions?"

Duan Qiyan said: "You do so many small tasks, don't you let us choose whatever you want?"

"Yes," Lin Zhixia explained, "I hope that everyone can find a task that suits you. We will work together and strive to complete all the tasks next year."

Duan Qiyan circled "Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang" and asked, "Jiang Yubai studied economics, right?"

Jiang Yubai directly challenged: "What?"

Duan Qiyan explained his inner confusion: "Lin Zhixia's project has nothing to do with your economics. Why are you in our group? Have you solved the physics problem?"

That physics problem...

Jiang Yubai also saw it.

But he did not try to solve the problem.

Because he knew that Lin Zhixia would let him into the group. He has achieved his goal, so he doesn't care about the process anymore. He calmly asked Duan Qiyan: "Did you solve it?"

Duan Qiyan shut up immediately.

Just at this time, Lin Zhixia uploaded a group file. She has planned the mission and sincerely invites everyone to participate.

Soon, Feng Yuan, Luo Ying, and Wei Ruoxing led the three most difficult parts-all three of them belonged to the type of "people who don't say much." Without saying a word in the group for a long time, he used his strength to frighten everyone as soon as he spoke.

Duan Qiyan, Shen Jixuan, Han Guang, and Wen Qi were all deeply suppressed by them.

Only Lin Zeqiu couldn't figure out which task was difficult and which task was simple.

In Lin Zeqiu's eyes, those professional vocabulary completely exceed the scope of computer science.

He knew that Lin Zhixia was obsessed with "interdisciplinary."

Lin Zeqiu's expertise is not quite right. He can only watch from the sidelines with Jiang Yubai. This is very embarrassing. If you talk about feelings alone, it must be that Lin Zeqiu and Lin Zhixia have the closest relationship, but he can provide the least help to his sister.

In the end, Lin Zhixia secretly talked to Lin Zeqiu and quietly told him: "Brother, the last task is for you. Can you make a little bit of the low-level framework? Leave most of it to me, and give you a small part."

What does it mean to "give most of it to me, and a small part to you"?

Lin Zeqiu frowned deeply dissatisfied.

This summer, Lin Zeqiu did not go home. He lives in the school dormitory and goes to the company for internships at least six days a week. He went out early and returned late at night. He also learned a lot of knowledge. Right now, he is sitting at the company's desk, holding a box of lunch in his hand. The food was almost cold, and he had no appetite. He spoke a little rudely: "What do you mean, I can only make a small portion?"

Lin Zhixia asked back: "Didn't you say you are busy?"

Lin Zeqiu claimed: "No matter how busy you are, you are not as busy as you."

Lin Zhixia rarely seeks help from Lin Zeqiu.

In Lin Zeqiu’s impression, only a few times were when she was a child. For example, when she was five years old, her cousin robbed a doll when she returned to her hometown. She howled and cried, and ran to Lin Zeqiu, tearing her nose and tears. Said: "Brother, brother, I'm so sad, my cousin bullied me, he robbed me..."

That was many years ago.

Lin Zeqiu wrote a ghostly sentence: "You are rushing outside by yourself, and your family supports you. Don't carry it on your own when you have something to do. Tell me."

Lin Zhixia's heart warmed. She said, "Okay, good."

Lin Zeqiu asked immediately: "That dormitory is really okay with you?"

Lin Zhixia suddenly became sober. She said confidently: "Of course!"

She was very guilty after speaking. She put down the phone, no longer looked at the screen, and turned on the computer on the desk. She checked the mailbox carefully and found a postdoctoral recruitment revelation from MIT.

A large group of physics and computer interdisciplinary research groups of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology is recruiting postdoctoral fellows from high-precision laboratories around the world, with favorable treatment.

As we all know, post-doctorate is equivalent to a kind of job, and applicants are generally required to have a doctorate.

Lin Zhixia casually browsed the recruitment requirements and job content... When she turned to the last page, her eyes lit up and her thoughts were aroused. It happened that Jiang Yubai knocked on her bedroom door, and she hurriedly said, "Please come in!"

Jiang Yubai walked into Lin Zhixia's room, holding a glass plate in his hand, filled with dripping red strawberries.

Lin Zhixia joyfully said: "Jiang Yubai, look at this, the enlightenment of MIT's postdoctoral recruitment! Come and analyze it with me!"