Professor Gu Xuejiao has long been looking forward to Professor Tan.

As early as the competition, he noticed this talent and worked very hard for the students.

And this student has not disappointed him, she tried hard and insisted, and has her own direction. Even if no one supports her to do physics projects, she still loves to go.

There is a dedication in my heart, and another like, it is easier to go long.

After that, Professor Tan explained all the projects he had done this year, and introduced them to Xue Jia one by one. He said the next arrangement again to see if Xue Jiao was interested.

Xue Xia thought about it and replied: "Well ... Teacher Tan, can I follow you next year?"

She winked playfully: "You can rest assured that I am a good assistant!"

Teacher Tan froze for a moment, and then replied: "No matter how much I will have more or less chores, I still have to go to class. You also have classes yourself. Follow me ... not the most efficient."

Xue Jiao is really in a bit of trouble now. If she is asked to do the project that Professor Tan is doing, it is obvious that she is not very willing. She has done a lot of projects and now hopes to continue studying.

Following Professor Tan, it is better to rush around to study between projects and research than to do a project.

But there is indeed a problem that Professor Tan said.

Xue Zhe raised her eyebrows slightly: "I don't want to do any more projects and research for the time being, I want to learn more and learn more ..."

Professor Tan seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked up: "Wait, wait a few days, take a rest for a few days. I will take you to see my teacher on the weekend to see if I can make a good arrangement for you."

Xue Xuan froze for a moment, realizing that Professor Tan was for his own good, and immediately thanked: "Thank you teacher ..."

She didn't regret that she picked the Tsinghua Mathematics Department, where she always wanted to follow her teacher, Tan Zhongying.

This teacher supports her, no matter how incredible she makes a decision to others, Professor Tan has always supported her.

This thank you is the most sincere.

Professor Tan just smiled: "You young people are good, we old guys are all happy."

Xue Zhe looked at him with a smile, all touched in his eyes, but soon, those touches became firm.

She will not disappoint Professor Tan's expectations!

"Okay, you should be busy if you have nothing to do. I don't need your help at this time."

"Okay, goodbye Teacher Tan." Xue Jiao stood up and cleaned herself from the cup on the table before turning around and leaving.

Professor Tan tapped on the paper on the table and slowly stood up.

His students are so powerful, so calm and enterprising, how can he not "talk" with his old friend Professor Liu?

As for the number of cups left in Professor Liu's office after talking, it is beyond the scope of Professor Tan's consideration.

——

The sensation of this thesis hasn't dissipated yet, at this time Chu Sheng informed Xue Jiao to be interviewed.

This interview is a serious and official organization. Zhang Han and everyone else must go. The interview location is set in the small laboratory of their school.

This small laboratory witnessed their hard battlefield in the past year, and they also became famous.

Since the end of the semester, they have not met together again.

Xue Jiao, Chu Sheng, and Zheng Jiakun are one school. How can they see them once or twice a week, but Zhang Han and Yang Zhan never see you again.

It is rare to have this opportunity to bring all busy people together.

As in the previous experiment, the three of our school arrived first, but in the past, Zhang Han and Yang Zhan often came together but were separated.

Zhang Han arrived first, and it took a long time before Yang Zhan came in.

Xuezheng looked at Zhang Han and Yang Zhan suspiciously, only to feel that something was wrong, but could not tell.

Looking at Zheng Jiakun and Chu Sheng, nothing happened.

Xue Zhe couldn't think of anything wrong, so he simply left behind and waited for an interview.

She hadn't interviewed very much, and didn't talk much, and she stared at a place and gradually became empty.

Zhang Han didn't talk much, and was as dazed as Xue Zuo. But Yang Zhan was at ease, and obviously he knew that few people didn't want to talk much, so he smiled and helped them deal with the reporter.

This reporter is a relatively easy-going middle-aged man. He asks simple questions and is polite.

To be honest, this reporter interviewed countless scientific research talents, and found that these "scientists" almost all have a characteristic-dead topic.

For example-

"Student Zhang Han, how did Yang Zhan convince you to participate in this project?"

Zhang Han: "He didn't convince me."

Reporter: "... Why did you join this undergraduate program that no one was optimistic about?"

Zhang Han frowned: "The project is good."

Reporter: "... well, I understand."

He decided to switch to another person and asked: "Gu Xuexun, are you a mathematics department?"

This girl looks soft, like a fairy, and will answer him well if she wants to!

Xue Zhe: "Well."

Reporter: "What made you choose to participate in this project? You were a sophomore, did you encounter any difficulties in the physics department project?"

Xue Jiao: "I like this project, there are many difficulties."

As soon as the reporter's eyes lit up, he finally had something to read!

"what is it then?"

Xue Jiao's attitude is serious and correct: "The first difficulty is the aspect of geomagnetic levitation. We were ... the second was when the magnetic field was superimposed, and we ... the third difficulty was ..."

Reporter: What are you saying "..."? ? ?

Xue Xia acknowledged that he had spoken seriously for more than ten minutes before finishing his speech. He looked at the reporter and waited for his next question.

The reporter was silent for a moment and swallowed: "... haha, it's ... not easy ..."

Chu Sheng was sitting precariously, interjecting: "Science is not easy, no matter how difficult it is to overcome, we are nothing."

Reporter: "... Yes."

After the interview ended and the reporter left with a stiff smile, Chu Sheng scratched his head: "That ... the celebration party has not been eaten yet, are you free at noon?"

Zhang Han, who had been on the scene all the time, replied almost immediately: "I have other arrangements, so I won't go."

When she had finished speaking, she stood up and went out.

Yang Zhan's feet moved consciously, but stopped and did not catch up, but his expression was very lost.

This celebration feast naturally did not make an appointment. Xue Zhe looked at Zhang Han's direction with some doubt, and then looked at Yang Zhan, confused.

At noon, Xue Zhe told Lin Zhihua while eating.

Lin Zhihua: "..."

"Huh? What about you?" Xue Zhe wondered when he didn't speak.

Lin Zhihua was helpless and gently tapped her forehead with her hand: "It's not easy for me to catch up with you ..."

"what?"

Lin Zhihua shook her head and explained: "Yang Zhan likes Zhang Han, Zhang Han also likes Yang Zhan, but she is avoiding Yang Zhan."

"What?" Xue Zhe was shocked.

Lin Zhihua's support: "Zhaoxiu, since you started your research work, I think your original precarious and dangerous EQ is still falling ..."

Xue Zhe: "..."

Lin Zhihua chuckled and poured a bowl of soup for her: "But it's also a good thing. People have limited minds. Emotional intelligence is high to observe and speak with heart. You should put your mind on study and work. Emotional intelligence is low, but you need to keep in mind. Written-Xue Jia loves Lin Hua. "

Young people sometimes feel that their memory has decreased. This is true. When they are young, their memory will also decrease somewhat, but they may not want to be powerful.

However, it was less intentional, and scattered his thoughts elsewhere.

Moreover, some things are rusty and forgotten for a long time.

Memory is, so is EQ ...

Xuezhao blushed and glared at him.

Lin Zhihua still wanted to say something. When Xue Zong's cell phone rang, she picked it up and looked at her, her eyes widened.

"what?"

Xue Zong hurriedly stood up and explained while taking his coat: "You continue to eat Zhihua, I'm full, Sister Zhang Han looks for me, and I go to see her."

"Wait, I will send you—"

But Xue Zhe had left his office, and the voice came: "No, I can just ask Tan Qi to ask someone to send me."

Lin Zhihua glanced at her and only drank half a bowl of soup, shaking her head helplessly.

Zhang Han waited for Starbucks outside the school to wait for the snow bath. Zhang Han had already waited for more than 20 minutes by then. This man, who regards time as destiny, is rarely sitting in a daze and wasting time.

"Sister, wait a long time." Xue Zuo sat opposite her and took off her coat.

Zhang Han seemed to have recovered, shaking his head: "It's fine."

She paused and said, "I'm looking for you ... it's fine."

Xue Zhe: "..."

"Sister, you don't seem to be fine." Xue Jiao's voice was smiling.

Zhang Han said hurriedly: "It's okay, uh ... you don't need to call me sister, I only have you as a friend, you just call me Zhang Han."

Xue Jiao nodded, and you're welcome: "Okay, Zhang Han."

Some of them are in line with each other, and they will be in perfect harmony almost at the first meeting.

Both of them are very busy and busy, preferring to spend time on enriching themselves rather than making friends.

"I invite you to have a cup of coffee, and after drinking, I will send you back." Zhang Han whispered, and smiled.

Xue Zhe looked at her with her eyebrows open, tentatively said, "Zhang Han ... Are you troubled by Yang Zhan?"

Zhang Han was stunned, his eyes wide, and his face was incredible: "You know ?!"

Xue Zhe: "..." No, I don't know, Lin Zhihua knows.

After thinking for a while, she asked again: "Did Yang Zhan like you to worry about you?"

The expression on Zhang Han's face suddenly became frightened, and the cold sister Bingbing was obviously terrified: "You, you ... do you know?"

Xue Zhe touched his chin, his face unpredictable: "Zhang Han, you also like Brother Yang Zhan ..."

Zhang Hanliu stood up, stuttered like something got stuck: "Xuexue ... Xuezhao, don't talk nonsense ..."

Xue Jiao sat upright, mysteriously: "Sister, I have no nonsense, it's your expression that told me!"

She was right, Zhang Han's expression told her—

Lin Zhihua was so **** right.

Zhang Han sat back again, thought for a while, and dragged his chair to move next to Xuejiao.

She lowered her voice: "Zhao Zuo, you are so smart and have a high emotional intelligence ..."

Zhang Han's voice was quite envious, and he looked admired.

Xue Zhe: "..."

Seen by this powerful sister in this way, Xue Zhe only felt extremely guilty.

But ... seems to make Sister Zhang Han more at ease?

So, Xue Zong nodded: "Sister Zhang Han, why are you hiding from Brother Yang Zhan? Do you have any trouble telling me, I will give you a way!"

Zhang Han was a little embarrassed, but thinking that Xue Jia's EQ is so high, so "smart", there might be a way to come.

"Just ... Yang Zhan said he liked me, he ... he was so young ..."

Zhang Han was four years old when he was Yang Zhan. In this era, although sister and brother love is no more, some people still care more or less.

"It's okay, the age difference is actually nothing ..."

"He is four years old, and I have decided to contribute myself to science in this life. Feelings are very time-consuming things." Thinking of this, Zhang Han frowned. "Look, I have not been able to take care of these things because of these things recently jobs!"

Xue Xuan was stunned for a while, and before saying that, Zhang Han couldn't wait to hold Xue Xie's hand: "Xue Zong, you taught me how not to be troubled, why not be troubled by feelings?"

Zhang Han's eyes were serious. Obviously, she was expecting Xue Zuo to use her "high emotional intelligence" to help her solve her troubles.

Xue Jiao also looked back at Zhang Han seriously, and said in her looking ---

"Sister Zhang Han, don't you know ... my boyfriend is nine years older than me?"

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