Mu Yunting's birthday.

After class, Jiang Lanshu found Baizhu, shook the car key in his hand, and asked, "Let's go over together?"

"No thanks. ”

Bai Shu smiled slightly: "Isn't the time of the birthday banquet seven o'clock in the afternoon, I'll go to the library to read a book for a while." ”

“......”

Hearing this answer, Jiang Lanshu really wanted to knock open Baizhu's head to see what was inside.

A few days ago, it was okay to refuse your invitation to join the Green Eagle Club, and you can also say that you don't know much about the Green Eagle Club, but how can you say that you are also a big beauty, and you still refuse so simply in the face of your invitation?

"I don't even have this little look, I deserve you to be single, the kind for a lifetime!"

Slandering in his heart, Jiang Lanshu still smiled Yan Yan on his face: "In this case, then I'll go first." ”

"Well, bye-bye. ”

......

Two hours later, Baizhu shook his head and put a book on biotechnology back on the shelf.

Just like a few days ago, he still didn't have much to gain today.

Although he learned a few new skills, the level of his original skills has increased a lot, and he even obtained some items from the novel, these things are basically useless for him to start a business.

Baizhu felt that the reason for all this was probably that he had made a mistake.

"Perhaps...... I should decide on a career direction. ”

He thought to himself: "Otherwise, it will not be easy to get the corresponding opportunity to hit the big luck like now." ”

As for which industry to choose, after thinking about it in the past few days, Baizhu feels that the most suitable for him should be the computer or software industry.

First, Baizhu already has programming and chip design and other related skills, and the level is also good;

Second, it is naturally because there are many related technology products in various film and television dramas.

Whether it's artificial intelligence or spaceship mecha, don't appear too much in various science fiction works.

Baizhu feels that he can easily cross into any sci-fi film and television drama, and the harvest is indispensable.

"Okay, then choose the computer software industry. ”

After choosing a career direction, Baizhu found a book called "Analysis of the Principles of Artificial Intelligence", and then took the book out of the library.

"It's time to go to Mu Yunting's birthday party. ”

Seeing that the time was about the same, Baizhu began to rush to the Sophia Hotel.

......

On the subway, Baizhu wasted no time, and after finding a place to sit down, he began to read this book about artificial intelligence.

Just when he was fascinated by the book, he suddenly felt as if someone around him was staring at him all the time.

Raising his head, Baizhu found that a girl was filming this side with her mobile phone.

It just so happened that Bai Zhu just looked at her, and the flash of the girl's mobile phone also lit up at the right time.

Click!

The girl's face suddenly turned crimson, and she hurriedly said to Baizhu: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

"Didn't mean to?"

Baizhu laughed and said, "Even the flash knows to turn on, isn't this intentional?"

The girl also realized that her excuse was too bad, and she was about to say something when she suddenly paused, and then asked excitedly with her eyes shining: "Are you a little brother in mental arithmetic?!"

"Ahem!"

Suddenly hearing this title, Baizhu was also slightly embarrassed.

"Wow, it's you, it's really you!"

The girl seemed to see a fan of her idol, and excitedly grabbed Baizhu's arm and didn't let go.

"Well, can you ...... first? Let go?"

Baizhu wanted to push the girl away, but felt that it hurt her self-esteem too much, so he had to point to her hand and say.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Only then did the girl react and hurriedly apologize to Baizhu.

"It's fine. ”

Seeing the girl let go, Baizhu was also relieved.

Seeing that Baizhu planned to continue to lower her head to read the book, the girl hesitated and asked, "Little brother of mental arithmetic, can I ...... Ask you a question?"

"What?"

Baizhu asked suspiciously.

"Are you really a student at Zhejiang South University?"

The girl asked expectantly.

"Yes, I'm a freshman at Zhejiang South University. ”

Baizhu nodded.

"Really, haha, hello junior!"

After receiving an affirmative answer from Baizhu, the girl smiled, stretched out her hand and said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Huang Ruoqi, your senior sister in the Art Department of Zhejiang South University, I am studying painting." ”

"Hello senior sister. ”

Hearing Huang Ruoqi say that she was also a student at Zhejiang South University, Baizhu felt a lot more cordial and shook hands with her.

"Now that we know each other, can you tell me your name, we all know that you are a junior, and it feels so ashamed to call you 'little brother of mental arithmetic'. ”

Huang Ruoqi asked cheerfully.

"My name is Baizhu, and I'm a freshman in the Department of Mathematics. ”

Baizhu replied simply.

"White bamboo?"

Huang Ruoqi was puzzled: "Does your name have any special meaning, white bamboo?"

"It's not. ”

Baizhu explained: "My Baizhu is a kind of Chinese medicinal material, which is actually the word for martial arts, but it is pronounced 'bamboo' here. ”

"I see. ”

Huang Ruoqi nodded in understanding.

Just then, the subway arrived, and on the seat opposite the two sat a woman with a six- or seven-month-old child in her arms.

As soon as the woman sat down, the child in her arms suddenly burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Seeing that all the people in the carriage were looking this way, the woman quickly apologized to everyone and tried to coax the child.

But the child didn't know what was going on, just cried, and no matter how much the woman teased, the voice was just higher than the other.

Some other well-wishers in the carriage also came up with ideas, but to no avail.

Seeing that the child's voice was a little hoarse, the people in the carriage were a little worried, and they persuaded the women to go to the hospital to find a doctor quickly.

Baizhu, who had been observing from the side, frowned slightly when he saw this.

In the world of Huang Feihong for two years, although he did not put too much energy into medicine, after all, he has followed Huang Feihong for a long time, and he also understands it.

It seemed to him that the child's cry was loud and his face was ruddy, and judging from his face alone, it did not look like he was sick.

Thinking that everything was fine when the woman and the child came in, and that the child began to cry only after the woman sat down, he had a guess in his heart.

"Auntie, where did you come out just now?"

Baizhu asked.

"I came out of the house and was going to take my kids out to play. ”

The woman was in a hurry at this time, and subconsciously answered when she heard Baizhu's inquiry.

"Did you just use any small items at home?"

Baizhu said: "Such as needles and threads, toothpicks and other ......"

"Needlework?!"

Hearing Baizhu's words, the woman's expression changed drastically, she screamed suddenly, hurriedly put the child on the seat, and lifted the small thin quilt wrapped around the child.

While lifting, she said anxiously with tears in her eyes: "I just used a needle and thread to sew clothes for the child, should I have dropped the sewing needle?"

"Auntie, wait a minute!"

Just as the woman was about to take off the child's clothes, Baizhu called out again.

"How?"

Thinking that it was precisely because of Baizhu's reminder that she thought of this layer, the woman immediately stopped her hand when she heard this.

Baizhu didn't answer, he reached out and touched the child's side of the clothes, and a two-inch-long sewing needle was removed by him.

"Oops, I really dropped the sewing needle, my child, mom I'm sorry for you!"

The woman was ashamed and angry when she saw this needle, thinking that because of her carelessness, the child was so wronged, the woman couldn't wait to slap herself twice, and kept apologizing while holding the child, while wiping her tears.

"Junior, you're amazing!"

Huang Ruoqi, who saw all this in his eyes, couldn't help but extend a thumbs up to Baizhu.

Baizhu shook his head and smiled: "Auntie will think of it herself in a while." ”

Huang Ruoqi disagreed.

But soon she found that although the needle was removed, the child's crying still did not stop, but the voice was slightly quieter.

She frowned and said, "Why is the child still crying, Auntie, is there still a needle?"

The woman also found that the child was still crying, and after hearing Huang Ruoqi's question, she hurriedly said: "Impossible, I took out this needle from the sewing box when I sewed clothes for the child." ”

After speaking, she subconsciously looked at Baizhu.

Just now, because of Baizhu's reminder, she thought that she might have left the sewing needle on the child's clothes, and at this time, she was a little sick and rushed to seek medical treatment.

Atractylodes was also a little puzzled.

Without saying a word, he came to the child, lifted his clothes and looked at the place where the child had been pricked by the needle just now, it was just a small hole that was not deep, and then looked at the child's condition again.

When he checked the child, the whole carriage was silent, and only the child's cry touched everyone's hearts.

Seeing this, Huang Ruoqi's heart moved, and she quietly turned on her mobile phone.

After a while, Baizhu, who had been frowning and thinking, suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the kid is fine, he was frightened by the pain of the needle prick just now, and he didn't ease his breath." ”

In fact, sometimes adults cry too sadly, although they don't want to cry, and even the tears are gone, they still sob.

Hearing the conclusion of Baizhu, the woman immediately breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"But it's not okay for children to cry like this all the time, adults are distressed and don't say it, it's not good for the child's health. ”

Someone next to him said, "Little brother, see if you can find a way to make the child stop crying." ”

"Yes, yes, boy, do you have a solution?"

Women are also looking forward to it.

"Well, I'll try. ”

Baizhu was also distressed when he heard the child's cry, and he asked the woman to hold the child to face him, and then clapped her hands vigorously.

Syllable!

Seeing that the child was attracted by the sound of his own clapping, Baizhu said in a slightly louder voice: "Baby, look here, see what is in your uncle's mouth, is there a bird?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people in the carriage were stunned, but before they could come back to their senses, they heard a crisp and tactful birdsong suddenly come out of Baizhu's mouth!

"This ......"

Everyone in the carriage was dumbfounded.