019 Trash Can Exercises
Zhu Jiaren waved her hand, she couldn't keep her spirits up for the time being, "Didn't we add it, just pull a group." β
Tang Ming pulled the group study group.
Right.
Ren Wanxuan's group of four people was discussing where to go to eat together in the evening.
It wasn't loud, but it was noticeable in the quiet lecture hall.
Zhu Jiaren looked at their group with some envy, and then whispered, "They are going to Wanhelou for dinner, hey, do you know Wanhelou?" Membership-based. β
Tang Ming nodded, he lowered his voice, "Except for the eighth class, no one else should have been there, right?" β
Ning Xiao and Bai Qian didn't speak.
No response.
Zhu Jiaren looked at the two people, a silent and gloomy scholar, and an 85-point scumbag, these two people seem to have a very average family environment, and they should have never heard of Wanhelou.
She understood, but inevitably became more depressed.
Bai Qian didn't pay attention to the others, she only took out her mobile phone and clicked on WeChat.
Mr. Jiang: [It's raining]
Bai Qi looked up at the window, and sure enough, he saw a light rain outside.
She looked at the rain outside and was stunned for a moment.
Then he slowly bowed his head and sent a message to Jiang Fuli.
Bai Qi: [The question you gave me last night, can I show a few of my classmates?] γ
**
In the CRFS laboratory, Jiang Fuli looked at the data output on the computer.
The temperature in the laboratory was low, he was wearing a black trench coat, with a pen between his cold white index and middle fingers, pointing to the picture on the projection, and slowly analyzing it to the team members: "This is the energy loss data detected by the previous LIW detector, the red and yellow green are possible single gamma background events, and almost no WIWP ...... was found."
The other members of the group listened attentively to his analysis.
Occasionally he asks a few questions, and they can answer them in general.
The team members suddenly became a lot more worry-free, Jiang Fuli nodded slightly, he sat down, raised his head and took off his glasses, "He Wen, I also sent your paper to Academician Ma, pay attention to your inbox." β
He leaned back in his chair, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, one leg was lazily propped up, and his mobile phone was turned in his hand, and his arrogance and nobility were distinguishing him from the rest of the laboratory.
It is very much like a snow lotus that opens alone on the top of a snow-capped mountain, noble and cold, and people should not approach.
He Wen pressed the recorder and was very moved, "Thank you Jiang Shao!" β
Their team members are different from other labs, they just need to do research with peace of mind, and they will never worry about someone taking the right to authorship their papers.
Jiang attached to the papers, they can all hang their names on the back.
Although it is possible that their contribution to the paper is simply to help print it......
In addition, Jiang Fuli will also help them find various industry experts to revise their papers.
He Wen will always remember his graduation defense last year, and Jiang Xiangli took a mobile phone to sit there and listen.
The old professor who had been embarrassed by him didn't dare to say the last word, and the other professors didn't even ask the question "What are you eating today", thinking that He Wen, who couldn't finish his studies, not only graduated successfully, but was also introduced to Jiang Fuli's laboratory by Academician Ma.
He understood why everyone had to squeeze their heads into Jiang's laboratory.
Jiang Fuli flipped to the next experimental report, looked up, looked at a team member, and said coldly: "Did I say it clearly enough?" I can't see anything in your experiment report except for the first glance when you're writing. β
"May I ask what state of mind did you write it in?"
The team member trembled: "...... Right...... No...... Not great. β
The others collectively bowed their heads and took a step back.
so as not to harm the pond fish.
Jiang Fuli stopped on the last page and said coldly: "The instructor also added my name, are you going to slander me?" β
The phone lit up.
A message pops up on the screen β
Student Bai: [The question you gave me last night, can I show a few of my classmates?] γ
Jiang Fuli's tone was stunned.
He turned sideways, his white and slender fingertips tapped the phone unhurriedly, and after a long silence, he said to the team member, "Rewrite." β
Jiang Fuli looked at the time, replied to a message, and got up to leave the laboratory-
γYesγ
I thought that I would experience a bloody storm, but the team members who were handled lightly instantly had a fantasy feeling.
He Wen leaned on his glasses again and spoke, "Something is wrong. β
The rest of the people all nodded.
After another minute, the group member who felt reborn reached out and pinched He Wen's neck, "Ah, He Wen! Your image with me is completely gone! How can there be a person like you on the honor list of Beijing University! β
He Wen hurriedly spoke, "I bought a voice recorder for each of you, and it's about to arrive, don't ............ it."
"He Dacaizi, one of your meows secretly recorded to amaze everyone?!"
ββ¦β¦ Then don't slap me in the face...... Oh! β
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**
Bai Qian has always listened to the teacher, and the teacher said that the mutual aid group, so she went to ask Jiang Fuli.
After getting Jiang Fuli's permission, she put the phone back in the table hole, and copied three copies of the questions Jiang Fuli gave her, and distributed them to the other three people in the group.
Ning Xiao in front glanced at her and reached out to take it.
Tang Ming took it and looked at it, but he was surprised, he had never seen such neat handwriting when he was so big, and gave her a thumbs up, "You write so neatly." β
Zhu Jiaren also took over the question, "Thank you, but what is this?" β
"A question," Bai Qian looked out the window, not knowing what she was thinking, when she heard the voice, she reacted and put away the pen, "The comprehensive strength is very strong, it is given by others, it is very helpful for physics, you can do more if you have nothing to do, and I will give you the answer tomorrow." β
"Oh, okay, I'll watch." Tang Ming stared at the topic, the magnetic field question.
But there was a lot of content involved, and he was a little dizzy to watch.
I didn't understand much after watching it for twenty minutes.
For the time being, he put it in the book and put it aside.
Half an hour was there quickly, but many people didn't leave in time tonight because of the support group.
Earlier, Ning Xiao threw aside the question sent by the teacher, and kept studying the question given to him by Bai Qi.
Bai Qian saw someone leaving, and also left the lecture hall with his backpack.
Ning Xiao didn't pack up his things, and was still studying the question that Bai Qian gave him.
On the right, Ren Wanxuan packed up her things.
"My mom has already set her spot," she said, getting up and speaking to the others, "let's go first." β
Immediately won the cheers.
The other support groups could only look at them with envy.
Zhu Jiaren lay on the spot and didn't leave, she looked at Ren Wanxuan and the others intently until they left the back door.
"Ugh." Zhu Jiaren let out a long sigh.
Tang Ming lived in the school, and he was not in a hurry to go back, so he intercepted Bai Qi's avatar to his roommates in the dormitory group-
[I really swear, she really didn't post on Moments! ] γ
[I secretly photographed her, so I'm not a pervert? ] γ
Zhu Jiaren looked at Tang Ming's worthless appearance, pursed her lips, couldn't help but pack her things, and prepared to go back to the bedroom.
**
Bai Qian stood at the staircase of the complex building.
The rain was quite heavy, covering the entire campus like a net, and the already dim school was covered with rain and fog, becoming more and more hazy.
There were almost no people on the road, and she seemed to be the only one in the empty world.
There was only the sound of rain around, Bai Qian stared at the continuous rain, and began to think again, she should have died in Xiangcheng a long time ago, and now it is just her dream of Xiangcheng?
Bai Qian stood at the staircase entrance of the complex.
A faint voice came through the rain curtain: "What are you staying in?" β
Bai Qian raised his head, and saw Jiang Fuli standing across the stairs.
His figure was slender, wearing a knee-high coat, and his pale and powerful right hand was holding a black umbrella, but he was not in a hurry under the rain curtain, and leaned the umbrella forward elegantly, "Is your phone silent?" β
Jiang Xiangli shook his mobile phone, and his slightly raised eyebrows were a little less cold.
"Why are you here?" Bai Qian slowly came back to his senses, slowly touched his pocket, and then looked up: "The phone seems to have forgotten the lecture hall." β
Jiang Fuli raised his eyebrows, and he handed the umbrella to Bai Qi, "Where is your cram school?" β
Bai Qian took the umbrella, she stood on the steps through the rain curtain, her eyebrows and eyes were lazy, and her dark pupils reflected the light of the street lamp outside: "The last lecture hall on the right of the first floor, the first position in the fourth row on the left." β
Jiang Fuli entered the complex building.
Because there are students tutoring here at night, the lights on the first floor of the complex are turned on.
He is tall and tall, and his delicate facial features are as noble and indifferent as ever, and Ren Wanxuan and the others can see him almost at a glance.
Jiang Fuli's most striking thing is not his outstanding facial features, but the nobility exuded in his bones, even if he walks there like this, the cold energy on his body makes it difficult to get close.
He walked through Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhu unhurriedly, his fair face was completely sharp, and the corners of his clothes were almost covered with cold frost.
The afterglow was not given to them.
Zhu Jiaren, who had just come out of the lecture hall, also saw him, and her footsteps were sluggish.
"Who's that?" Ren Wanxuan and the others looked at Jiang Fuli's back and discussed in a low voice.
Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhi glanced at each other and shook their heads, but they both guessed that they should not be from Xiangcheng.
As soon as they went out, the Ren family's business car stopped at the entrance of the complex.
Because they were going to eat together, it was the driver of the Ren family who picked her up, and the driver glanced at Bai Qian who was squatting in front of the stairs, looked at the rearview mirror and asked Ren Wanxuan: "The master said that you should bring Miss Bai with you by the way." β
"Your grandfather, he ......," Chen Zhi withdrew his gaze from Bai Qi without interest.
He listened to Ren Wanxuan say that Bai Qi's invitation was obtained by accident, which was considered one in a hundred million luck.
Ren Wanxuan was irritable for no reason when she heard the word "Baiqi", she had a cold face, "Don't worry about her, drive." β
She just asked the driver to drive the car away.
Chen Shu didn't mention her again.
In the complex building, Jiang Fuli found the last lecture hall.
There weren't a few people left in the lecture hall, and the lights were half off when he entered.
Jiang Fuli found Bai Qi's position, and sure enough, he saw the Huami mobile phone she left behind in the table hole, and there was a boy at the front table doing a question, and he raised his eyebrows.
At a glance, I could see that it was his question, and the boy hadn't made it yet.
This is even more stupid than Jiang Xijue.
Jiang Fuli retracted his gaze and commented lightly.
He got the phone and walked outside, and when he passed by the trash can, he seemed to see something, Jiang Fuli paused and stopped next to the trash can.
There is very little trash in the trash can.
When I looked down, I saw a ball of paper thrown inside.
Jiang Fuli turned his back to the light, he lowered his eyes, his whole face was hidden in the shadows, and his already indifferent face expression was even more fierce.
Bending down, picking up the paper from the trash can, the knobby fingers slowly stretched out the paper, very obedient and neat, the white handwriting, copied the title he wrote to her last night.
At this time, it was thrown in the trash without care.