Chapter 1: The Death of a Professor

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"There must be something strange about this. Bai Lotian whispered intently.

Professor Whisper of the Wind died, and the death report rested on the long coffee table in front of him.

As a student and assistant to Professor Feng, Bai Lotian knew his physical condition---- he was energetic, strong, and walked like the wind, and rarely heard of him being sick.

According to doctors, men around 60 years old have a high chance of myocardial infarction due to high work pressure and gradual aging of the body, and this disease is not directly proportional to the individual's fitness.

This incident is expected to be a blockbuster and will set off a storm in the circle of public opinion, because Professor Whisper of the Wind is a world-renowned meteorologist who has made great achievements in climate change research, and his death is a major loss to the meteorological community.

Bai Lotian sighed, leaned back on the sofa, pursed his thick lips, and stared at the crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, falling into deep thought.

Bai Lotian is of medium stature, slightly thin, with a pair of light gray eyes, blank eyes, a lonely expression, slightly brown skin, which obviously does not match his surname, and a pointed nose, giving people a shrewd and capable feeling.

When he was in college, he often heard the lecturer talk about Professor Guo Feng, saying that he was a celebrity in the field of meteorology, his research was leading the world level, and he had a huge influence in the world.

Undoubtedly, Bai Lotian is lucky, among many students, Professor Feng accepted his resume, in the past three years, under the care and guidance of Professor Feng, Bai Letian has made great progress in his business ability, achieved good academic achievements, and became a leader among meteorologists.

Professor Feng is a well-informed and well-known leader in many disciplines, especially in the field of global climate change research, and is not only the chief scientist of China, but also a distinguished expert of the United Nations Meteorological Organization. In the near future, he will attend the Global Climate Change Forum in Copenhagen and present his latest research results.

Bai Lotian still remembers: three years ago, when he reported to Professor Feng, Professor Feng was standing on the east wall of his office, facing a large satellite map, holding a magnifying glass in his hand, looking for a place called "Laika Valley".

Feng Sheng came to the living room with a cup of hot coffee, put it on the coffee table in front of Bai Letian, and walked back to the kitchen.

Fengsheng is the housekeeper of Professor Fengyu, at this time, he looks depressed, gray hair, covering his forehead scatteredly, and a long brown face has now turned into a sad gray face.

Three years ago, as a senior visiting scholar, Professor Feng Zhiyu came to China from Germany, the wind followed, it is said that he is an Asian Nepalese, Professor Feng regarded him as a relative, and gave him a Chinese name---- Feng Sheng, he is silent, quick to do things, takes care of the housework in an orderly manner, is a competent housekeeper, and is loyal to Professor Feng, without distractions, Professor Feng often praises him.

Every time he saw the wind, Bai Lotian saw him working, as if he never had to rest, even if others kindly reminded him, he just smiled and nodded, and continued to do his work.

It seems that Professor Feng's sudden death has dealt a big blow to the wind.

"Sit down and rest for a while. Bai Lotian patted the back of the sofa and turned his head to look at the wind in the kitchen, at this time, he was also turning out, his eyes were full of sadness.

"Uh. Fengsheng came over with a coffee pot and poured Bai Lotian a cup of hot coffee, and then, sitting across from him, sighed softly.

"Let's mourn and change, things will pass. ”

"Uh. I'll adjust slowly, but for now......." Before he could finish speaking, tears began to fall. He reached for a tissue and wiped tears from his face.

"Then what are your plans in the future?" said Bai Letian, and felt that this question was a little abrupt.

"What else can I do?" Feng Sheng put down the tissue, the corners of his mouth twitched, and closed his eyes, "The master is gone." ”

"Actually, you can stay, stay....... ”

"Well, there's no need for that, I think. Before Bai Lotian finished speaking, the wind said, "This matter is too sudden, I think it's time for a change of environment." ”

"I'm also very sad, in the past three years, Professor Feng has treated me as his own family, and this is the best teacher I have ever met. Bai Lotian said sadly.

"Uh, God, why do you do this to a good old man. ”

"If this happens, Professor Feng should be publishing his latest research in Copenhagen in a few days, which is a big loss for the field of meteorological science. Bai Lotian sighed.

"yes, that's a shame. Fengsheng looked up at him, "His research results may be lost forever." ”

"Of course, some of the information should be handed over to his family for processing. ”

"Family?" Fengsheng sniffled and reached out to touch his chin, "Is there really one? ”

"I can only give it a try, and I'll see if I can get in touch. I have already found Professor Feng's file and emailed him at his home in Bavaria, Germany, as requested by my leader. ”

"Well, hopefully there will be a good outcome, and good people deserve a good death. Fengsheng nodded silently and pointed to the coffee cup, meaning to let him drink coffee while it was hot.

He continued, "The study still needs to be cleaned up, Dr. Bai will rest for a while, and I'll go to the study." Then he stood up, walked up the stairs, and disappeared in front of Bai Lotian.

At this time, the clock struck ten times, and the living room fell silent, and Bai Lotian could hear his own breathing.

The double doors of the living room on the first floor were suddenly pushed open, and a tall man burst in, sweaty and panting.

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