Genius Girlfriend

There are 17 students in Shen Zhaohua's research group. In the past two years, they have begun recruiting part-time laboratory assistants.

Shen Zhaohua unilaterally announced that Lin Zhixia had passed her interview. She gave Lin Zhixia a campus card with "Lin Zhixia" written on the name column and the position was "Lab Assistant".

She said: "Lin Zhixia, you can come directly to the school whenever you are free. Our school has several libraries with very rich resources, which surpass the provincial library."

Zhu Chan also echoed: "Our school's literature database is updated in real time for important papers around the world..."

Lin Zhixia's eyes lit up: "Can I read those papers?"

Shen Zhaohua stared at her for a long time: "You can see what you want."

Lin Zhixia was ecstatic. She clutched the college campus card tightly, as if clutching the throat of fate.

paper!

Countless papers!

Global papers updated in real time!

The university library is a paradise on earth!

The more Lin Zhixia thought about it, the more excited it became that she couldn't hold on herself. She circled Shen Zhaohua: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, thank you! Why are you so good to me?"

"I just said it," Shen Zhaohua bent down again and looked at Lin Zhixia, "You haven't noticed that the future belongs to you."

Lin Zhixia and Shen Zhaohua looked at each other for a moment, and the smile in her eyes grew thicker. Lin Zhixia believes that Shen Zhaohua is encouraging her, encouraging her to go forward bravely, conquer all fields, and climb the highest peak of science.

Of course Lin Zhixia will not back down.

She solemnly declared: "The future belongs to each of us."

Shen Zhaohua sighed: "It's hard to imagine that you are only nine years old this year."

Lin Zhixia explained earnestly: "I was born on September 24, 1995. Today is January 2, 2005. I am nine years old... I am ten years old."

Shen Zhaohua nodded slightly. She had other things to do, and could not accompany Lin Zhixia for too long, so Zhu Chan and Niu Siyuan led Lin Zhixia to continue to visit the laboratory.

During the two-hour tour, Lin Zhixia often expressed some unique insights. Zhu Chan chatted with her about theoretical physics, and she always has a clear cognitive method.

Zhu Chan has coached undergraduates' graduation projects. According to her observation, Lin Zhixia's savvy, thinking ability, and knowledge have reached the top level of undergraduates.

Lin Zhixia has a huge and profound knowledge reserve. But her appearance and personality are still like a nine-year-old girl. This kind of strong contrast and contrast made all the surrounding laboratory staff secretly surprised.

Before the separation, Zhu Chan gave Lin Zhixia a book called "Twentieth Century Mathematics Jingwei". The author of this book is a professor at East China Normal University. The book was published in 2002 and tells the history of mathematics development and theoretical application in the 20th century.

Lin Zhixia turned the pages of the book, scanned the catalog, and loved the book.

"Thank you sister!" She thanked Zhu Chan.

Zhu Chan smiled and replied: "Perhaps, in the next century, someone will write a book of Mathematics Jingwei in the 21st Century, and there will be Lin Zhixia's name in it."

Lin Zhixia hugged the booklet tightly: "Will my name be printed in the textbook?"

Zhu Chan bent down and looked at her. Like Professor Shen today, Zhu Chan is also full of expectations for her: "Yes. I don't know what other people think, sister, anyway, I think you will."

Zhu Chan is one of Shen Zhaohua's favorite students.

On weekdays, when Zhu Chan instructed the younger students to revise their thesis, the attitude was very rigorous and serious. Niu Siyuan saw Zhu Chan's amiable side for the first time in his life.

Niu Siyuan's eyes were pale and his expression numb.

At first, the thought in his mind was: Lin Zhixia can't be that smart.

And now, his mind is full of: Why? Why did Teacher Shen never tell me "The future belongs to you"? Senior Sister Zhu Chan never gave me a book? Ah, this world is too unfair.

If, in another two years, Lin Zhixia skips the grade to go to university and becomes a doctoral student of Shen Zhaohua...

It is very likely that Niu Siyuan will respectfully shout at a little girl with a double ponytail: Senior Sister.

Niu Siyuan suddenly fell into the abyss of despair. His lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were half-open and half-closed. That was the expression that a young man would only show after losing his faith.

The winter wind was bleak, and the campus was very cold.

The sky is dim and the sun is cold.

In the same environment, Lin Zhixia had completely opposite feelings.

The sun was shining on her face, she looked at the front of a long road, and suddenly felt the warm breath of spring. Today in the university town, she reaped unprecedented happiness.

When she walked out of the university gate, she was still in high spirits.

A short trip to the laboratory gave Lin Zhixia a campus card and a real-time updated global paper database. She recalled what she had seen and heard in the past few hours, and suddenly reacted—Jiang Yubai today is particularly taciturn.

She was negligent.

Her attention was entirely on Shen Zhaohua and Zhu Chan, and she did not pay attention to Jiang Yubai. So, does Jiang Yubai feel bored? He was forcibly pulled by Lin Zhixia to visit the laboratory of physical oceanography.

Outside the gate of the university town, people come and go, bustling with people.

Amidst the surging crowd, Lin Zhixia grabbed Jiang Yubai's sleeve and asked him directly: "Jiang Yubai, are you having a good day?"

happy?

Actually it's ok.

Jiang Yubai's father bought another cruise ship the year before last. Jiang Yubai once went to sea with his parents on a boat. He has seen thousands of miles of waves chasing the bright moon, and he has also seen thousands of rays of light rising into the sky.

But he has never seen artificially simulated hurricanes and tides, nor does he understand the "towing pool of a ship model".

Today, he broadened his horizons.

Jiang Yubai told Lin Zhixia: "I am very happy."

Lin Zhixia nodded: "That's good."

Jiang Yubai's uncle Jiang Shaoqi is in a complicated mood.

In the experimental building of the Department of Physics and Oceanography, Jiang Shaoqi listened to Lin Zhixia and Zhu Chan to give an English paper. He found that Lin Zhixia's English pronunciation is relatively natural. She is good at all kinds of phrases, and her accents and light accents are very careful.

Jiang Shaoqi even had further conjectures—the smart people he knows basically speak several foreign languages.

Where is Lin Zhixia?

Where is Lin Zhixia's cultivation?

Jiang Shaoqi graduated from the Austrian Conservatory of Music.

The Austrian Conservatory of Music teaches in German, and Jiang Shaoqi can speak fluent German.

So, in order to verify his conjecture, Jiang Shaoqi suddenly squatted down, looked at Lin Zhixia, and tentatively said: "SprichstduDeutsch?"

This sentence means: Can you speak German?

Jiang Shaoqi finished speaking and waited quietly for Lin Zhixia's reply.

And Lin Zhixia also looked at him with interest. Her eyes were as bright as stars, reflecting the beautiful light.

She guessed what Jiang Shaoqi was thinking, and responded: "IchlerneseitzweiJahrenDeutsch."

Jiang Shaoqi held his breath and translated her words: "Have you studied German for two years? Two years ago, how old were you... seven years old? You learned from 2003 to 2005? How many foreign languages ​​can you speak?"

Lin Zhixia did not answer his question. She took her father's hand and said goodbye to them: "I'm going home, goodbye."

Dad also said, "Xia Xia, hurry up and say hello to you at the same table."

It can be seen that my father cherishes Lin Zhixia's deskmate Jiang Yubai very much.

The existence of Jiang Yubai proves that Lin Zhixia can also coexist peacefully with his peers.

Hearing what her father said, Lin Zhixia immediately waved at Jiang Yubai: "See you tomorrow! Jiang Yubai!"

Jiang Yubai also waved at her: "See you tomorrow! Lin Zhixia!"

Lin Zhixia turned around and walked to the bus stop with her father.

Jiang Yubai looked at her back and recalled the exchange of ideas between her and Shen Zhaohua... He suddenly realized that he did not know her very well.

It turns out that in Lin Zhixia's eyes, all people are equal. He thought carefully about his experience over the past few months, and then suddenly discovered that Lin Zhixia had indeed not shown a trace of contempt for her classmates. Most of the time, she just confused the way ordinary people think.

On the way home, Jiang Yubai asked his uncle: "Uncle, should Lin Zhixia skip a grade?"

The weekend is the peak period of transportation, traffic jams, and road conditions are not optimistic. Jiang Shaoqi held the steering wheel in both hands and replied casually: "My dear nephew, your uncle, I am not only the best uncle in the world, but also an educator who is good at listening. I heard Professor Shen's words and found it reasonable. After listening to Lin Lin Zhixia’s words, I think it makes more sense."

Jiang Yubai asked the bottom line: "What is your opinion?"

Jiang Shaoqi grinned, and replied inexplicably: "Just like E major raises C minor, you can’t say that E major is not good, or C minor is not good. You may prefer to listen to the March in G minor, but for the time being Not aware of it."

"What?" Jiang Yubai's fingers on the seat belt stopped.

The traffic still shows no signs of evacuation.

Jiang Shaoqi patiently explained: "If you play the piano so well, you can definitely understand what your uncle says. In my opinion, I think Lin Zhixia should skip a grade. She is an out-and-out genius. She is still young. Isn’t it better to be so good at thinking and climb up early? She could only hear short chords in elementary school, and couldn’t touch the symphony that suits her best. Chords are not her home, she should conduct a... Tune the eighth symphony."

When Jiang Yubai heard the "chord" and "symphony", he instantly understood Jiang Shaoqi's deep meaning.

In fact, he and Jiang Shaoqi agree.

He said, "Uncle, what you said makes sense."

Jiang Shaoqi raised his chin slightly: "Your uncle, I am too good at educating children. I am too young to marry and have children. If your tablemate is my niece, I will reach a consensus with her in one day, tomorrow Send her to Tsinghua University, and accompany her to accept the award the day after tomorrow. Maybe she can be a Nobel or Fields the day after tomorrow?"

Jiang Yubai did not listen to Jiang Shaoqi's self-praise.

From the perspective of Lin Zhixia, he tried to plan for her future.

He remembered Lin Zhixia repeatedly stressing that "she herself is her own lifelong teacher." If her surrounding environment changes, will her way of self-study change?

This question seems to involve the "I, Ego, and Superego" that Lin Zhixia talks about all day long.

The more Jiang Yubai thinks, the more he feels lost, and finally he blurts out: "I want to skip a grade with Lin Zhixia."

"Skip grade together?" Uncle was a little surprised.

Jiang Yubai made up his mind at this moment: "Yes."

In the "Exploring the Universe" series of comics, Jiang Yubai and Lin Zhixia always explore the unknown realm of the universe together. In reality, Jiang Yubai would not let Lin Zhixia be a lonely hero. He will keep pace and move forward with her.

The uncle held the steering wheel tightly: "What grade are you going to jump to?"

"The provincial first middle school, junior high school competition class." Jiang Yubai explained.

The uncle's face changed slightly: "Jiang Yubai, calm down, you are only nine years old, you are going to fight bayonet with those top students in the city? I have a friend's son who goes to school in the Peiyou Class of Provincial No. 1 Middle School , I had a splitting headache...I was still a junior high school student, and I studied until twelve o'clock every night. Is this still worth it?"

Jiang Yubai was not scared by his uncle at all. He can also find out the logic loopholes of his uncle: "Uncle, in August this year, I was ten years old. When I was fighting a bayonet with a junior high school student, I should be ten years old."

"Is there any difference between nine years old and ten years old?" Uncle's emotions suddenly became agitated. "If your father knows that I will take you out to play today, you will be brainwashed by that Professor Shen. You have to skip a grade to save a middle school. The competition class... your father might kill me."

The crowded vehicles were like a long dragon. Uncle looked ahead and muttered to himself: "Jiang Yubai, are you not afraid of losing the best uncle in the world?"

Jiang Yubai remained calm: "No, no. My father is very reasonable."

The uncle said: "Because he is reasonable, he will not approve of your participation in the competition."

Jiang Yubai asked back: "Why?"

"The competition in the competition is very fierce, and you will feel a lot of pressure," the uncle replied, "Jiang Yubai, your ability to withstand pressure is good. There is no need to spend time on things that you will not use in the future. I am here. At your age, you practiced the violin every day, day and night, and this has made me who I am today."

No matter what topic Jiang Yubai mentioned, his uncle could compliment himself by the way.

Although the uncle is a little unreliable, his uncle's prediction of his father's behavior is generally more accurate. Jiang Yubai began to think about how to convince his father and mother.

Jiang Yubai's mother is preparing for a winter banquet this evening. She invited many relatives and friends, those guests showed up one after another, and the huge hall became lively.

The banquet started at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and Jiang Yubai and his uncle Jiang Shaoqi never showed up.

Jiang Yubai and Jiang Shaoqi did not attend the banquet. They went to the study to find information and jointly studied the training plan for the competition class of the Provincial No. 1 Middle School.

"It is said on the Internet that students in the competition class can quit at any time and can transfer to the ordinary class." Jiang Yubai raised a hand and pointed to the computer screen.

"How much a blow to the child's self-confidence." The uncle frowned.

Before my uncle had time to say a few more words, the main entrance of the study was suddenly pushed open.

Jiang Yubai looked back and saw his father.

Dad's height is nearly 1.9 meters, no matter what clothes he wears, he looks handsome. He is tall and straight like a green pine, walking steadily, demonstrating the toughness of a mature man, and an aura of no anger and might.

Dad didn't ask Jiang Yubai a word.

Dad only glanced at his uncle, and his uncle recruited all at once: "Brother, listen to me, I did my best to help you with your children. This morning, Jiang Yubai and I went to the university town. See you I arrived at Professor Shen Zhaohua. Shen Zhaohua told us the benefits of skipping, and then Jiang Yubai insisted on skipping. I tried to stop him, but it didn't stop him. This kid's willpower is very tenacious, just like when we were young."

"Level skip?" Dad smiled, "How many grades did you skip?"

Uncle did not dare to speak.

Jiang Yubai immediately replied: "The Provincial No. 1 Middle School, the first grade junior high school competition class."

Dad squatted down and looked at his son: "Really?"

Dad wore a nice tailored suit. Jiang Yubai raised a hand and supported his father's shoulder-like a young king commending a knight.

Jiang Yubai made a fist with five fingers, creases the fine fabric of his suit: "Dad, I made a man's decision and I can't change it."

Dad smiled happily: "A man's decision? How old are you."

"Almost ten years old," Jiang Yubai reiterated again, "I will sign up for the first grade competition class of Provincial No. 1 Middle School."

Dad asked a question: "What if you can't keep up with the progress of the competition class?"

Jiang Yubai had a countermeasure: "I never waste time. If I can't keep up, I will submit an application and transfer to the ordinary class."

Dad asked again: "You jumped two levels in a row, first went to the competition class, and then transferred to the ordinary class. Are you sure you can adapt?"

Jiang Yubai answered without hesitation: "Yes."

Dad nodded his head: "Courage is commendable. I told you that a person will make many decisions in his life, and the results will be good or bad. No matter what the future development is, you have made up your mind now and don't regret it in the future."

Uncle helped to emphasize: "Don't regret it, Jiang Yubai."

Hearing the meaning of this, it seems that there is no objection.

Jiang Yubai really did not expect that he successfully persuaded his father without any effort. Instead, he was puzzled: "Why don't I stop me from jumping?"

The father and the son looked at each other: "I believe you and made a man's decision. You are almost ten years old, and you have reached the age of being responsible for yourself. I am your father and cannot guide you to do everything. You are My son, you have a chance to be independent."

A rush of blood surged in Jiang Yubai's chest, which was so hot that he was about to burn. But he was still calm on the surface: "Yes, I will remain independent."

Afterwards, my father suddenly poured cold water on him: "To be honest, I don't support you to participate in the competition."

The uncle echoed: "I don't approve either."

Jiang Yubai's tone was calm: "I am responsible for my choice."

"Very well," his father praised him, "as expected to be our child."

"Indeed," the uncle also said, "such an excellent child is really rare."

Dad stood up again and led Jiang Yubai and Jiang Shaoqi out of the study. All three of them went to the banquet hall. The place was full of laughter and laughter. The colors of the lights set off the clothes and temples, and there was jewels everywhere.

Jiang Yubai met many adults and some children who were about his age. Other children came to Jiang Yubai to speak, Jiang Yubai always nodded, cherishing words like gold. He can't do both. He is still calculating about the competition class.

Moreover, he just realized that the reason why he actively jumped two levels in a row, he had to save a middle school for the competition class, is because from a long-term perspective, he thinks that Lin Zhixia is more suitable for the atmosphere of the competition class. .

Was he influenced by the "Exploring the Universe" series of comics?

In the second manga of "Exploring the Universe", Jiang Yubai and Lin Zhixia are not afraid of hardships and dangers. Together, they explore the unknown mysteries of the universe and create a new chapter in space history.

As for the reality? He is not sure.

In order to resolve the doubts in his mind, after arriving at school on Monday morning, Jiang Yubai officially informed his tablemates: "I signed up for the selection of the 2005 class competition in the Provincial No. 1 Middle School."

Jiang Yubai finished a long sentence in one breath, and Lin Zhixia stared at him blankly: "Why are you..."

Jiang Yubai could never tell his true inner thoughts. He fabricated a reason on the spot: "This is how I improve myself."

How to improve yourself...?

Lin Zhixia was dubious. But Jiang Yubai's expression didn't seem to be lying to her.

Jiang Yubai lowered his head, his anger was not obvious, and his sharpness was not revealed. He was engrossed in reading a book of "Comprehensive Solutions to Junior High School Mathematics Competition", and every two minutes, he would turn the page-this was Jiang Yubai's normal reading speed, and Lin Zhixia had already calculated it.

Lin Zhixia only realized that Jiang Yubai really wanted to skip a grade to the provincial No. 1 middle school competition class.

During the break, Jiang Yubai gave up all entertainment. He became diligent, studious and dedicated. Ding Yan asked him to hang on the parallel bars on the playground, but he turned a deaf ear; Dong Sunqi asked him to appreciate a new book, but he was indifferent; Liu Xingjian dangled on the edge of his seat, making provocations, and he still sat still.

Liu Xingjian sneered and said loudly: "Jiang Yubai, are you afraid of me? Don't you dare to talk to me?"

Jiang Yubai turned around, facing Lin Zhixia's side. He held the competition exercises in both hands and completely ignored Liu Xingjian.

He was immersed in the plum ocean of knowledge and accumulated the rain and dew of knowledge. No one could shake the important position of "Junior Middle School Mathematics Competition Complete Solution" in his mind.

Jiang Yubai's series of abnormal behaviors deeply shocked Lin Zhixia.

Jiang Yubai provided a huge amount of material for "Human Observation Diary" in just one day. Lin Zhixia didn't care about the details. After school at noon that day, Lin Zhixia ran home hurriedly, rushed into the house, and quickly put on a pair of pink rabbit slippers... She ran to her bedroom without even putting down her schoolbag.

She grabbed the fixed phone on the desk and pressed a series of buttons frantically. After a short wait, she heard the voice of a middle-aged woman: "Hey, hello..."

Lin Zhixia introduced herself: "Hello principal, my name is Lin Zhixia."

The headmistress reacted immediately: "Ah, you are the child recommended by Professor Shen, right?"

Lin Zhixia asked straightforwardly: "Yes! Can I register for the 2005 junior and first grade competition class?"

The principal told her: "The selection of the competition class starts in January each year, and is divided into three stages: preliminary examination, re-examination, and interview. Professor Shen has already applied for your name. If you do not come, the quota will be void. If you want to come, next week The fourth is in the first lecture hall of the junior high school of the Provincial No. 1 Middle School...take the first test."

The exam is coming next Thursday?

Lin Zhixia was taken aback.

She has no problems herself.

Just a little worried about Jiang Yubai.

She also thought of her brother Lin Zeqiu. It is said that Lin Zeqiu is among the best in school, and his classmates respect him. However, my elder brother worked hard for a whole year and failed to enter the competition class, and he was unwilling to accept her guidance.