Becoming the villain of the white moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

Bai Ze originally thought that he would almost forget about Shao Qiubai, after all, there are still so many things standing between them——

Including but not limited to 3g network, smart phones, lectures by Huake University, and meetings with experts sent by the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology.

But unexpectedly, when the law reminded him that "the villain has arrived in the capital", Shao Qiubai's young and energetic face immediately appeared in Bai Ze's mind.

It was a photo he took in Stockholm, Sweden after he won the IMO gold medal, and it was published on the front page of the Huaguo Youth Daily. Bai Ze didn’t know why he stopped to buy the newspaper after seeing this photo, and put it in the newspaper. into his desk.

It may be because the 400cc blood bags were delivered on time every month for a year and a half.

Although he has all the medical knowledge of the big world up to 2020 in his mind, Bai Ze is very clear that plasma exchange and high-dose immunoglobulin pulse therapy can only delay the onset and death of a genetic defect such as lupus erythematosus, but he obviously Unable to refuse the hopeful Mr. Qin.

The blood is extracted from the body, separated by a membrane filter, mixed with the plasma donated by Shao Qiubai, and then injected into the body with warmth. This feeling actually makes Bai Ze feel a little uncomfortable. He knows it is impossible, but when the bright red blood flows into When he opened his blood vessels, he had the illusion of extracting Shao Qiubai's vitality and merging it into his own flesh and blood.

It is this kind of illusion that makes Bai Ze raise the design standards when he mentions "the villains have come to the capital, and you should take time to care for him, Bai Ze, and don't let him be bullied on campus where you can't see him". At the beginning, he agreed: "Okay."

The law was shocked, the law was stunned, the law couldn't believe that he could still make Bai Ze listen to him on the issue of the villain in his lifetime.

It immediately typed out an agreement ten lines per second with its spiritual sense, and slapped it into Bai Ze's mind——

"It's a deal! It's a deal!"

"Whoever regrets who is a puppy!"

White Pond:"……"

I am a feline beast!No date!

·

Although he agreed to the law to take care of the villains, Bai Ze still has a heavy workload, and it's not like he can let it go, so he thought about it and set the time in a week.

"It just so happened that Professor Yan of Capital University wanted me to give lectures in the Department of Communications. He has been pestering Mr. Qian for a long time. He went to the University of Science and Technology of China several times. Last time, he gave Mr. Qian a plate of good Pu'er."

Of course, Professor Yan's attitude was not so good from the beginning.

In fact, at the beginning, these old professors were opposed to Mr. Qian inviting a young man to come to the University of Science and Technology of China to give courses. After inquiring again, hey, Qin Zeyu not only just turned 26 years old, he didn't even have a background in electronic communication, that is, he was the head of the family. The stellar company can have a little bit of communication, mobile phones, data and so on.

Not only does such a young man want to teach a new course at the University of Science and Technology of China, but he also keeps talking about "reform the existing technical standards, and the old technology is no longer applicable". For the seniors who have been immersed in the academic field all their life, Undoubtedly a provocation.

So they collectively went to Professor Qian to see what kind of mystery he was playing behind his back.

"Old Qian, can you tell everyone?"

Professor Qian scoffed.

"A relationship? Impossible."

"Academic pursuits have been corrupted by money? That's even more impossible. Lao Yan, Lao Song, Ke Jian, don't you know me? Even if Qin Dahai's old fox gave me [-] million yuan, I wouldn't let it happen casually." His grandson is coming to China University of Science and Technology to give lectures? I have spent my whole life here."

"Then what do you mean?"

Several professors from Capital University and Huaqing University formed a circle, surrounded Professor Qian who had just finished teaching the students in the center, and looked at the old friend who was in the presence of an old god, so angry that he wanted to grind his teeth.

"You won't say that the set of technical standards proposed by Qin Zeyu is really feasible?"

"Dozens of laboratories at home and abroad and thousands of people have been researching for more than ten years. Even foreign experts can't solve the difficulties. Is it possible for him to break through, promote, and implement by himself?"

"The editor is also more reliable."

"Oh, old Yan," Professor Qian smiled, his beard turned up, like a Pixiu showing off his wealth.He seemed to appease, but actually fanned the flames: "It's the 21st century now, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead. What we learned back then is outdated."

"Besides, what did you just say? What's the matter if foreign experts can't figure it out? Why can't young people break through the existing technical difficulties by themselves? The great leader said it well, young people are... The rising sun at one o'clock, they are advanced in thinking, flexible in mind, not bound by the old set, and brave enough to break the rules."

"We usually teach our students not to worship foreigners, saying that the moon in foreign countries is rounder than domestic ones. If foreigners can do it, we Chinese people can do it too. But look at yourself, how come you are so angry when it comes to your own head?" Forgot all about it?"

"The will is still not firm, and the thinking needs to be corrected urgently. You need to learn more from me... What does that sentence mean? How ambitious is it to sacrifice, dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky! We are engaged in technology You must have this spirit!"

"You old man, you said you are fat and you are still out of breath?" Professor Yan came here to question his old friend, but instead he was questioned by his old friend. Instead of being angry, he smiled: "I just said a word, but you said Well, I won’t argue with you either. Don’t you love the poems of the great man? You must know that the great man said another sentence: Practice is the only criterion for testing truth!”

"If you want to convince me, that's fine. You can call Qin Zeyu and hold a seminar with some of us old fellows. He will talk about his 'time-division synchronous code-division multiple access technology' and answer our questions."

"If he can answer [-]%... No, half, don't tell me, I will personally invite him to go to Beijing University to give a class, and I will also apply for the national high-tech special fund from the leader of the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology I know for him!"

"That's what you said."

"You have no jokes!"

Professor Qian hung his appetite for a long time and waited for this sentence. Immediately, he dialed Bai Ze's phone and didn't forget to beat the side drum: "You can't go back on what you promised, Lao Yan, so many colleagues are watching here."

"Whoever regrets who is a puppy!"

As for the outcome of the seminar...

Well, Bai Ze himself has traveled from a more technologically advanced world, and he knows everything that happened in the past and now. The high-tech in the eyes of the professors is completely clear to him, and there is no secret at all.

Professor Yan does not believe in evil. He himself mainly studies OFDM technology. He even raised several super-class questions that have not yet reached a consensus in the industry under the cold eyes of Professor Qian. All of them were answered reasonably by Bai Ze one by one. up.

The seminar was held from morning to noon, and from daytime to late night. If Mr. Qin hadn’t sent a driver and bodyguards to pick him up, several professors who were 300 years old would still take Bai Ze to the cafeteria for supper. Talk about another 10 yuan.

Even so, they have gained a lot. Several professors started to fine-tune their research directions when they returned home. Professor Yan even understood the theoretical problems that had troubled him for many years, and he could hardly walk.

He couldn't wait for a moment, and the next day he rode his electric scooter to Huake University to block Baize in high spirits. He didn't get blocked, but once again blocked Professor Qian to the corner.

"Old Qian, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. Where's Zeyu? I'll invite him to attend classes at Capital University today! Three classes a week!"

When Professor Qian heard this, his face darkened immediately, and he felt like he had just lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

"Three classes? You have a good idea! He can't spare so much time every week to come to China University of Science and Technology!"

"Those two sections...one section is the head office, right?"

After receiving good tea from Professor Yan gritted his teeth twice in a row, Professor Qian finally reluctantly agreed to his request.

"Then there will be one class a week. It's agreed, only class, no class!"

"...Zeyu has to go back to supervise the launch of Xingxing's first smartphone, and I will ask him to leave one for you when the time comes."

"Look at how stingy you are!"

·

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is October 10th, the day when Bai Ze goes to Beijing University to attend classes.

Because Shao Qiubai had secretly reminded him several times before, Song Zhihe knocked on the door of his dormitory early this morning, "Qiu Bai, are you up? The new teacher's class is scheduled for the first period this morning, so don't be late gone."

Before he finished speaking, the door creaked open.

"Let's go." Shao Qiubai was neatly dressed, with his schoolbag in his hand, obviously he had been up for a while.

"..."

Song Zhihe rubbed his eyes, looked him up and down, and asked in shock after a long time: "Why, are you going on a date with any girl today?"

Although he is usually handsome, today Shao Qiubai is wearing a brand new white shirt, jeans, and white sneakers. He looks so radiant that he can shoot advertisements for magazines when he pulls it out.

The moment he opened the door, it is no exaggeration to say that Song Zhihe's eyes lit up.

This is a beauty crit, he sighed a thousand and one times.

Same people different lives.

Since God gave Shao Qiubai this handsome face, why did he give him an IQ that surpassed ordinary people? Since God gave him an IQ that surpassed ordinary people, why did he still give him a perfect body and personality?

Is this a winner in life?No!This is simply God's illegitimate child!

On the way to the classroom, the more Song Zhihe thought about it, the more he sighed and sighed. He felt that if he hadn't had a good mentality, he might not be friends with Shao Qiubai now, but a villain who was stabbing him.

"What's wrong?" Shao Qiubai noticed that Song Zhihe's gaze was lingering on his face, and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

"No, no, no." Seeing that face was getting closer to him, Song Zhihe quickly took a small step back.

He coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "Speaking of it, junior, do you feel fatigued when you look at your face every day, and you don't have the desire to fall in love?"

"After all, look, you are good-looking and have a high IQ, and now you are studying at our Capital University. I am not bragging. Capital University is also one of the top institutions of higher learning in China. After graduation, your future is not too bad. In the future, if you fall in love, If you want to find someone who is better than yourself, it may be very difficult, and if you want to find someone who is at the same level as yourself, it is not easy..."

It makes me sad to think about it, if my junior is more picky, besides academics, IQ, personality... I also need to find someone who is comparable to me in appearance, I am afraid that I will only be single for the rest of my life.

The expression on Song Zhihe's face was full of worry and sincerity, as if the ending of Shao Qiubai's "Notes on orphans" was already doomed.

"Heaven is jealous of talents... It's a pity, pity, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly interrupted.

"No." Shao Qiubai looked at a evergreen cypress tree in front of him, briefly but forcefully.

"What?" Song Zhihe suspected that he had heard wrong.

Then he saw that Shao Qiubai's ears were a little reddish with the sunlight shining through the clouds.

"Yes." He replied to Song Zhihe's previous words - "I'm afraid it will be difficult to find someone who is better than myself."

Song Zhihe: "!!!"