After sorting out this unpleasant episode in Cui Shunhao's mind, he was overwhelmed by the endless work. He was not born with a lack of heart or a big heart, but it was because he had a younger sister named Cui Xingya. It allowed him to develop this kind of temperament that others may think is too soft, but at work he knows where the line is.

After the 'burdock and seaweed soup' incident, Choi Sun Ho was really worried about the fact that the duo of friends took his car to the company together.But what was surprising, the next morning, the two greeted each other with normal expressions. Cui Xingya sat in the car and read the documents, while Quan Zhilong lay in the backseat with his eyes closed because he stayed up all night. Eerie and wonderfully quiet.

Cui Xingya originally planned to continue her research on superstring theory after returning to Korea. After reading the materials she brought home, she found that the current research on quantum theory in the Korean Academy of Sciences is progressing slowly. It may be that frontier theoretical physics has not yet been obtained in China. Sufficient attention, so even if Cui Xingya believes that once her research has a breakthrough result, it can change the entire human race, but she still has to face the situation of lack of sufficient support.

"Dean, I have read all the materials. Based on the current situation of the Korean Academy of Sciences, I think the research on neurotransmitters and targets of dependent drugs can be the focus of my work." Cui Xingya sat on the large and soft sofa In the chair, the back is straight.This is a coffee shop full of modern art features near the Korean Academy of Sciences, but she really didn't understand why she came here to talk about work. There are many empty laboratories and offices in the Korean Academy of Sciences.

The top and bottom of the cabinet are now attaching great importance to the development of science and technology, and it is time to seek talents. Therefore, when Cui Xingya returns to China this time, the high-level request for Han Zhongyuan is to keep her.This is why Han Zhongyuan brought her here to familiarize herself with the surrounding environment of the Korean Academy of Sciences in the name of discussing work. After all, if it is purely about support for research work, the degree of freedom here is indeed not as high as that of the University of California. Focus on other aspects.

"Oh? I have read your papers published on SCI. You have a lot of experience in the research of cutting-edge theoretical physics. Why did you choose neurobiology?" Han Zhongyuan has a comprehensive understanding of Cui Xingya. The electrical parts make a small wind turbine.

"Of course, if the Korean Academy of Sciences can provide access to the Hadron Collider, I am very happy to continue the research on superstring theory." Cui Xingya flipped through the information on the desktop and tapped lightly on a page. knock.

The high-energy physics equipment used for the experiment is all expensive, and this is not something he, a mere dean, can solve. Han Zhongyuan’s embarrassed expression lasted for 0.1 seconds, and then he immediately returned to his usual gentle and kind, smiling and subtly turning away. Cui Xingya's topic, "Of course, I believe that Dr. Cui's ability is enough to complete the research on this topic... Oh, I'm sorry Dr. Cui, the man at the bar seems to know you, I think he just looked in your direction for a while."

When Cui Xingya heard this, she turned her head and looked. There were only a few people in the cafe. The man sitting at the round table closest to the bar and sipping a coffee cup gracefully was Cui Shengxuan who had eaten with her once. Cui Xingya recalled that he had a meal that day. A total of five sentences were spoken.

According to the social habits of ordinary people, Cui Xingya walked over and said hello politely. Cui Shengxuan was staring at a painting on the wall of the coffee shop. He heard her voice before returning to his senses. Cui Xingya smiled and turned to continue. look at the picture.

"Well, it's a bit like Jean-Michel Basquiat's style." Cui Xingya followed Cui Shengxuan's gaze.

"Do you know Jean-Michel Basquiat?" Cui Shengxuan asked curiously in a low voice. He is not prejudiced against Xueba, but there are not many people around him who like the same artist as him. Sometimes he comes back from the exhibition and wants to talk to others excitedly Sharing feelings, seeing Lee Seung Hyun's blinking panda eyes, I can't continue talking.

"Of course, I once wrote a paper on the influence of the historical environment under the pressure of German political crisis and terrorism on existentialism, and the aesthetic style of Jean-Michel Basquiat's works was also influenced by this." Cui Xingya said calmly Explaining, he didn't notice the joy that gradually surged in Cui Shengxuan's pupils, "If you like Jean-Michel Basquiat, you can also get to know Andy Warhol."

"Do you also like neo-expressionism?" Cui Shengxuan couldn't hide his joy and jumped up a little childishly. Seeing the waiter's gaze, he straightened his clothes and sat down. He raised his head and said to Cui Xingya, "Next week Do you have time? Do you want to go to the art exhibition together?"

"A more accurate word is understanding, not liking." Cui Xingya glanced at her watch and was about to end the conversation, "First of all, thank you for your invitation, and second, I have time next week, but I don't plan to go to the art exhibition. Cui Shengxuan xi , our conversation has exceeded the average length of time required for ordinary people to exchange pleasantries in statistical reports, so goodbye."

Cui Shengxuan was taken aback after being rejected, and saw that Cui Xingya really turned around and left like that. She was really different from other girls. Unlike Quan Zhilong’s point of view, Cui Shengxuan thought this was very interesting, so she was about to leave the cafe At that time, Cui Shengxuan called Cui Xingya and said that he wanted her contact information.

After debuting, Choi Seung-hyun hasn’t chased after him so much to ask for a girl’s phone number. Choi Sung-ah is a little confused, but with the “encouragement” from Han Zhong-won next to him, he still left the phone number to Choi Seung-hyun. Of course, Han Zhong-won is not a VIP, but I just hope that Choi Sung-ah can meet more friends .Things like fetters are sometimes more effective than pure interests.

Cui Shengxuan saved Cui Xingya's phone number, and he thought he found someone like him and went back to the company contentedly.Han Zhongyuan and Cui Xingya returned to the Korean Academy of Sciences and introduced to her other researchers who were also engaged in neurobiology-related research.

"Hey, I know you!" The one who spoke was the only researcher who seemed to be about the same age as Cui Xingya. Al, a Korean-Italian mixed race, besides his profound and handsome facial features, his tall stature and hearty personality made him stand out in the whole research room. Outstanding, he said to Cui Xingya with a Korean accent, "I read your thesis when I was in school, and my classmates said you are very smart, but I think you are not only smart, you must be a genius!"

"Goodpoint!" Cui Xingya glanced at Al approvingly like a teacher discovering a good student with potential, "I have to say, I didn't expect that there would be someone in the Academy of Korean Science who sees problems as deeply as I do, and you know what? , you have another lovely advantage, which is honesty."

"Tch... If I remember correctly, Dr. Cui, didn't you major in theoretical physics?" Interrupting Cui Xingya was another researcher of her age, Song Shixi, who also returned from studying abroad with a master's degree in neurobiology. He leaned aside with his arms folded and watched them.

"Dr. Cui has a double Ph.D. degree, and he has already received a Ph.D. in neurobiology from the University of California..." Han Zhongyuan explained with a smile, and turned his head to Cui Xingya, "Researcher Song Shixi has just returned from studying in Germany and joined us this year. courtyard."

"As far as I know, the neurobiology ranking of the University of California seems to be behind our university..." Hearing Han Zhongyuan's introduction, Song Shixi raised the corners of his mouth as if he didn't take it seriously, and his eyes still danced with dissatisfaction.

"LMU's neurobiology is indeed ranked high in the world. I went to your university two years ago when I was preparing my doctoral thesis."

"Huh? Are you here to listen?" Song Shixi raised his eyebrows.

"Oh no, it's a visiting professor." Cui Xingya said lightly, gently pushing the glasses on the bridge of her nose. "It's a freshman for Boyi, so I don't think you have attended my class."

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry little angels, _(:з」∠)_My little friend was hospitalized for surgery suddenly on Monday, so the work of two people became mine alone, so I didn't take time to write.

I will make another post tomorrow~~

Everyone must pay attention to your body at ordinary times, my little friend is sick from overwork~

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