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It was supposed to be a small thing.

Teacher Zou, who was in charge of the chemistry course, didn't care, and even felt very relaxed, thinking relaxedly, "It would be great if Zhao Yi didn't come to class every day."

"Although he has no achievements in chemistry, being his teacher is really stressful."

The chemistry teacher Mr. Zou, whose name is Zou Guangyuan, is a doctor of sea turtles. He is only 28 years old. It can be said that he is very young. There is also a difference between sea turtles and sea turtles, because the universities he graduated from are very ordinary in the world and cannot compete with the top ones. Compared with prestigious schools, his resume is very ordinary, and it would be very good to find a job as a teacher in a college.

Zou Guangyuan feels a lot of pressure every time he comes to give a class to the major of biological sciences, because there are "super students" sitting in the audience, and he doesn't know how to compare any scientific research results, but he is very concerned about the teacher's majesty, and hopes to be able to manage it. student.

Obviously.

Zhao Yi is not in the ranks of 'can manage'.

And that creates stress.

Zou Guangyuan returned to the office with a relaxed mood, and saw Director Li come over and ask, "How is Zhao Yi doing in class?"

"Zhao Yi, he didn't come to class?"

Zou Guangyuan talked happily, "I really hope he doesn't come every time, Director Li, you don't know, it puts pressure on Zhao Yi to attend class..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Director Li.

"What, Zhao Yi didn't go to class?" Director Li walked aside anxiously, made a call on the landline, and said after the call was connected, "Is it Professor Zhou? Yes, I am Xiao Li. Today Zhao Yi No class."

"Yes, yes, I don't know, how did he go two days in a row..."

"Yeah, I'm worried too! Zhao Yi is a professor of the Faculty of Science and a student of our Faculty of Life!"

"Okay, okay, sure."

Director Li put down the phone after speaking.

Zou Guangyuan walked over and asked suspiciously, "Director Li, what's the matter?"

Director Li turned around and explained worryingly, "You don't know, many people are worried about Zhao Yi now, especially the professors in the School of Science. research seriously……"

"Study seriously? What else is he studying? Goldbach's conjecture has been proven." Zou Guangyuan said as a matter of course.

"……Right."

Director Li suddenly found that he had nothing to say.

Goldbach's conjecture has been proved, so what else should Zhao Yi study?Do you have to prove another Riemann Hypothesis?Or some other guess?

He thought for a while and said, "It seems that Zhao Yi is doing physics research."

"Physical research?"

Zou Guangyuan thought for a while, "Although I don't know much about physics research, it seems that physics research must go to that kind of large-scale experimental base. Our school doesn't have that kind of environment..."

"……Right!"

Director Li found that Zou Guangyuan's analysis was very reasonable. What kind of physics research can be done in school?To go is to go to an astronomical base, or a particle collider, and what can be studied in school.

He made a last remark, "The people in the Faculty of Science are just not satisfied. Zhao Yi's achievements are high enough, what else can he do, he is only 20 years old!"

"Yes!"

The two sighed and shook their heads together, and they didn't know whether they were lamenting Zhao Yi's high achievements, or lamenting that Zhao Yi was forced to do research.

……

The professors of the Faculty of Science are really concerned about Zhao Yi's situation. The most important thing is that Gao Yihua spread the news that Zhao Yi is doing physics research, and Zhao Yi's behavior seems to be developing in a degenerate direction instead of doing research.

"Playing games day and night on National Day, and skipping classes when school starts?"

"Is it too late to play games and sleep in the dormitory?"

"Isn't this a waste of talent!"

"Zhao Yi can't do this, he is the treasure of our school, no, the whole country!"

Several professors including Zhou Li and Gao Yihua contacted the professors from the School of Information and the School of Life Sciences. Qian Zhijin, Wei Shiqing and others rushed over quickly. You can't come to the door and talk directly.

An ordinary genius is fine, but both Zhou Li and Qian Zhijin know that Zhao Yi is very mature, and he is not the kind who will be shaken after a few words. If you come to the door and say it directly, it may arouse strong resentment .

A group of people simply decided to investigate, and they went directly to the student dormitory.

In the dormitory, Fan Lei was playing games; Li Renzhe was texting and chatting and playing games; Meng Zheng was reading sports magazines.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The door rang.

"Old Meng, open the door!" Fan Lei turned his head and shouted.

Meng Zheng directly refused, "No, I'm too lazy to move."

Li Renzhe just lit a cigarette, and said with a tug in his mouth, "I'll go!" He walked over and opened the door.

Meng Zheng didn't forget to shout, "Go to the balcony to smoke!"

"What the hell!"

Li Renzhe cursed angrily, just opened the door, and saw several professors standing at the door, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Smoke, burning.

Standing at the front and leading the way, the director of dormitory management stretched out his hand with a dark face.

Li Renzhe seemed to understand the meaning, and immediately poked the cigarette butt in the palm of the dormitory director's palm, and the cigarette went out after two strokes.

"Ah~~hiss~~"

The dormitory director gasped in pain, rubbed his hands on the spot and glared at Li Renzhe angrily, while the others around him were stunned.

Qian Zhijin couldn't help admiring, "Boy, you have a future!"

"Push!"

"Hahaha~~~"

A group of people laughed.

The director of dormitory was a little helpless, he stared at Li Renzhe for a long time, and decided to remember his appearance carefully.

A group of professors entered.

Fan Lei immediately switched the computer window to the desktop, and stood up with a smile on his face. The situation in front of him was related to Zhao Yi at first glance.

Meng Zheng reacted a little slower, and behaved a little worse, so he just closed the magazine and turned his head to look at it.

"You sit."

Fan Lei turned his stool around, tied Li Renzhe's and Zhao Yi's stools together, and said, "Sit, sit down."

No one sat down.

Qian Zhijin knew Fan Lei and Li Renzhe, so he introduced it to the others, and then Zhou Li asked, "During the National Day holiday, Zhao Yi played games with you in the dormitory, right?"

"Yes." Fan Lei nodded.

"How long have you been playing?" Zhou Li asked seriously.

Fan Lei clearly knew that it was three days, about seven or eight hours a day, but he felt that he couldn't tell the truth, so he pretended to think carefully and said, "For three days, just play in the afternoon and evening every day."

"That's not right!"

Zhou Li frowned and said, "I heard that Zhao Yi is still playing games at one o'clock at night."

"Once."

Fan Lei immediately admitted, "I was so obsessed with playing at the time, I didn't pay attention to the time."

Zhou Li took a careful look at Fan Lei, laughed suddenly, stared at him and nodded helplessly, "You're too cunning, I can't ask you." After he finished speaking, he looked at Li Renzhe, "I think you're quite... Cough cough, you better say it!"

I'm quite... what?

Li Renzhe felt as if he had been shot in the heart by an arrow, and he nodded in frustration and helplessness, "Professor Zhou, you ask."

"Did Zhao Yi do more research during the National Day holiday?"

"This one……"

Zhou Li added, "Do you read books? Study? Even if you are doing homework after class, reading books counts."

Li Renzhe thought for a while and said, "No." He immediately noticed Fan Lei's eyes, and quickly changed his words, "Just because I didn't see it, it doesn't mean he didn't read books, we don't often get together."

"..."

Fan Lei patted his forehead hard.

Zhou Li looked at Li Renzhe with a smile, turned around and walked outside the dormitory.

Wei Shiqing didn't keep up with the team, but stayed behind, and said to Li Renzhe with hatred, "I see, it's Zhao Yi who you two have led! The one over there, don't laugh!"

His conflict was immediately aimed at Meng Zheng who had been sitting by the side watching the fun.

"Just now, you, the two of them still have a role to play. Looking at you, you know how to sit there laughing and watching the fun!"

"Let me tell you, if Zhao Yi is taken over by the two of them, you won't even think about graduating!"

"—!"

Wei Shiqing also walked out.

Meng Zheng froze in his seat for a long time, not knowing how to react.

why?

Why did Fan Lei and Li Renzhe make Zhao Yi bad and not let him graduate?

What does this have to do with him?

……

A group of professors huffed out and walked towards the staff dormitory.

When they got to the downstairs of the staff dormitory, they were a little entangled immediately. A group of people went in to preach to Zhao Yi, which must be the worst way.

That's sure to be off-putting.

But what to do?

"Where's Qian Hong?" Liu Guangzuo immediately thought of the most suitable character.

"Yup!"

"Let Qian Hong see what Zhao Yi is doing, whether he is sleeping or something, and we can go there after we know."

Qian Hong was quickly found.

After hearing what the professors said, she didn't object, after all, she cared about Zhao Yi, so she went to Zhao Yi's dormitory.

"Boom, boom!"

Qian Hong knocked lightly on the door twice, and waited for a long time without any response, so she moved the doorknob, unexpectedly the door was open.

"The door is not locked? Probably forgot." Qian Hong gently pushed open the door, glanced inside, and found someone lying on the bed through the gap, it must be Zhao Yi.

"sleeping?"

Qian Hong hesitated for a moment, then gently opened the door and walked in. He saw a few drafts on the writing desk, glanced at them and found that they were all very esoteric calculations, and he couldn't understand what they were.

She simply went over to the bed and found that Zhao Yi was indeed sleeping deeply.

"Do you want to wake him up? Forget it, he must be very tired..."

"But it's the first time I've seen him sleeping, and it's still so pretty." Qian Hong was slightly moved, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, found a colored pen on the table, and immediately walked to the bedside, gently Sit on the edge of the bed.

She stared at Zhao Yi's sleeping face, and slowly moved the pen closer and closer.

At this time, Zhao Yi seemed to be having some sweet dreams, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, he stretched long, hugged Qian Hong, and directly pressed his right leg over.

Qian Hong was treated as a human pillow, and her whole body was suppressed. She felt the embarrassment of her movements, her face turned red from shock, and she didn't know how to react.

"He's awake?"

"No, I shouldn't have woken up..."

"In this way... if you disturb him, it would be too embarrassing for him to wake up!"

"Speaking of...he's quite comfortable in his arms."

"This is so awkward."

Qian Hong didn't know what to do for a while, so she was hugged on the bed all the time. When she couldn't resist, she could only silently wait for the opportunity, and simply felt it.