Evan, who hadn't been in bed since coming to Los Angeles, was in bed again, this time for a reason, and with someone with him.

With the warm jade in his arms, the emperor will not want to go to the early dynasty.

It was almost nine o'clock in the morning when Evan had to leave the bed.

Because the phone in the living room has already rang for the second round.

As soon as Evan left the bedroom, Audrey, who had already woken up, opened her eyes. She reached out to her left hand and touched the gleaming pearlescent ring on her middle finger with her right.

After a while, Evan in his shirt and boxers returned to the room, saw Audrey's movements, walked to her side, bent down and kissed her on the forehead.

"Are you hungry?

Audrey glanced up at Evan and wanted to say something when she suddenly noticed that the quilt had receded, and her smooth shoulders were exposed.

"Ahh

Audrey screamed, and at the same time shrank into the quilt.

Evan, who was dazzled by the touch of moist jade, showed a nymphomaniac smile, and it took a while to return to normal.

"Virginia said she would come over in the evening for your birthday. ”

"I'm going to make breakfast, do you have anything to eat?"

After Evan asked, he waited for a while, only to hear Virginia's deep voice coming from under the quilt: "Except for milk, everything else is yours!"

Hearing the word "milk", Evan immediately thought of some inappropriate images for children, and immediately laughed.

"Okay, just a little bit, please wait!"

Evan smirked and walked out of the bedroom.

Half an hour later, when Evan was ready for breakfast, Audrey had already taken care of her personal hygiene, and she was putting her clothes in the washing machine in a home outfit.

Among them was the little black dress she had only worn for less than half an hour last night.

After the washing machine started, Audrey slowly walked to the restaurant.

Evan had called her several times.

Feeling the smiling gaze of Evan sitting at the table, Audrey suddenly gritted her teeth, raised her head and straightened her chest, and came to the table to sit down like a princess.

It's done all, what's so embarrassing.

I don't believe you dare to make fun of me, you dare to ...... I won't let you go to bed.

……

The next day, Evan, who had given himself a day off, returned to school proudly.

In the morning, after his class, Evan came to the lab with a backpack in one hand.

At this time, in addition to the nominal director Professor Watson, the laboratory has as many as seven members, which is not small in terms of scale at Caltech. Among these seven people, there is an assistant professor, two PhDs and lecturers, a first-year master's student, two prospective master's students who are still in their fourth year, and a most special first-year student, Evan.

In the lab, Evan is called by two names, Professor Watson calls him by his first name, but some people, such as Evan's seniors, don't think it's good to call him that, but they can't call him "Doctor" like they call Leyden, and somehow, the name "Chief" is put on Evan's head.

The word Chief has the meaning of director and chief, but the director of the laboratory is Professor Watson, so the word naturally means "chief" in Evan.

"Chief, you're here!" When Evan walked into the lab, William Webb, a master's student who had switched over this year, greeted him: "Chief, I haven't seen you for a day, how do I feel like you've changed somewhere......"

Webb looked Evan up and down, and Evan waved at him, "What are you looking at? Get to work!"

"By the way, is Layton there?"

Webb didn't see any reason for this, so he replied, "Dr. (Layton), he's in the next office! ”

"By the way, have you decided whether to post or not to publish the article on the new transistor?"

Evan said, "I haven't decided yet, I'm just looking for Leyton to discuss this!"

"Then you should hurry up!"

"You want you to ......," he said, and Evan walked out of the lab.

"Leyton?" Evan knocked on the door, pushing it open and entering.

Liteton is doing what Webb said, and his article is about the equipment for preparing germanium crystals, and he wants to publish it in the AIEE (Institute of Electrical Engineers) journal.

AIEE is one of the predecessors of IEEE (Institute of Electrical and Electronics Engineers).

"Layton, do you have time?"

Layton scratched his head, closed the lid on the pen in his hand, and said, "About the transistor article?"

"Yes!" Evan pulled up his chair and sat down on his own, "Although we don't have the conditions to actually make a working junction transistor, I still want to send this theoretical article out first." ”

Layton leaned back in his chair and asked, "What if Bell Labs made the real thing first?"

"Evan, you and I both understand that the hardware conditions are much better than them. ”

"Of course I know that, but we also have advantages that they don't have, and as Pufan said, we have a better finish than they do," Evan said. ”

Layton asked, "Are you confident you'll make it before they do?"

Evan said categorically: "Of course!"

"In that case...... Leiden spread his hands and said, "Just do what you want, Chief! After all, you're the Chief of this lab, aren't you?"

Evan smiled, got up and said, "Then I'll go and change the article again, and I'll send it out in the afternoon." ”

Layton didn't say anything more, and after watching Evan leave, he looked at his article again.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening that Evan returned to the dormitory. As soon as he took out the key to open the door, the door to room 112 opposite opened.

Rick beckoned to him and said, "Hey, Evan, it's so early to get back today!"

"Would you like a cup of black tea?"

He was holding a goblet in his right hand, and it was clear that the liquid in it was not what was called "black tea".

Evan thought for a moment, opened the door, and said, "Wait for me!"

Evan flung his backpack against the bed and turned to walk into room 112.

After a while, Evan and Rick sat opposite each other across a table the size of a Go board, holding glasses in one hand and cards in the other.

The card is a half-finished product that Girard printed when he chose the printer.

However, even if it is a semi-finished product, it does not delay the two of them from having fun at all.

"Evan, why didn't you see Girard coming over today?"

Evan said, "Because the card faces have already been chosen!"

Rick was pleasantly surprised: "So the finished product is about to come out?"

"Yes!" Evan nodded, "Girard said it would be printed next week." ”

Rick looked at Evan with burning eyes and asked, "Where is the printing shop, can I visit it that day?" Of course, it would be great if I could buy a card on the spot!"

Evan nodded in agreement.

Then, after a few days, the number of visitors increased to eleven people, all of whom were old members of the society.

These people ...... It's really idle!