Chapter 169: All rejected, that’s not necessarily true (3rd update)
Jiang Fuyue looked at it, Ling Xuan's face darkened, and Lin Shumo smiled.
The longer they sat at the same table, the more they discovered Jiang Fuyue's terrifying learning talent and thinking ability.
Some people are smart, but not necessarily good at studying.
Some people are good at studying, but they are not necessarily smart.
Lin Shumo once thought that he was outside these two categories, but after meeting Jiang Fuyue, he began to doubt it because there was a higher standard in front of him.
But he couldn't achieve it yet.
"...the laser source has a wavelength of 635nm, and the laser is also fixed with a bearing... Let's assume the laser shines on a cylindrical line with a diameter of r... This way we can derive the intensity distribution function for the incident angle. Alternatively, we can start from the middle and find the angle first, then use induction to discover the distribution pattern. However, the second method is much more complicated than the first. Do you understand?"
“…” No one responded.
Jiang Fuyue called out again: "Lin Shumo."
"Yeah." He reacted and nodded.
In comparison, Ling Xuan has a clearer understanding of Jiang Fuyue's strength and has long been accustomed to it and is not surprised.
So when Jiang Fuyue finished the experimental problem that had been stumping him for a whole day in less than a quarter of an hour, Ling Xuan's expression remained normal, without any surprise at all.
"Can you tell me about it?" he asked.
Jiang Fuyue does not reject exchanges about learning. She finds that everyone's brain is unique and has a unique thinking structure.
If she has 10 solutions to a problem, Ling Xuan can often provide the 11th.
Therefore, she was more willing to communicate with him about the problem.
Ling Xuan: “?” It turns out that you are not attracted to me as a person, but to my method of solving problems!
As for Lin Shumo...
This person is a bit pretentious, and his thinking points overlap a lot with hers. It is difficult for Jiang Fuyue to get new things from him, so she never takes the initiative to talk to him.
Lin Shumo: “?” It turns out that you don’t even like my method of solving the problem.
Even though the two of them had academic exchanges with Jiang Fuyue, they were still strangers and distant in daily life.
For example, at this moment——
Ling Xuan: "Let's go eat together?"
Jiang Fuyue didn't even raise her head and continued to pack her things: "No."
As for the reason...
He didn't dare to ask, nor did he dare to say anything, and in the end he could only watch Jiang Fuyue leave.
"Heh..." A sneer was heard.
Ling Xuan raised his eyes coldly, just in time to catch the fleeting sarcasm at the corner of Lin Shumo's mouth.
"Is it funny?" He deadpanned.
Lin Shumo nodded: "Funny." Although he said that, there was no smile on his face.
"...Smile." Ling Xuan's lips curled up suddenly. "I hope you won't be like me and always act like a young master of the imperial capital."
See if Jiang Fuyue will give him a second glance.
After saying that, he left.
In the afternoon, Lin Shumo, for some unknown reason, called out to Jiang Fuyue, "You——"
The girl turned around.
He couldn't say it again.
"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Fuyue asked with a clear gaze and a cold tone.
Lin Shumo smiled. The boy was not a friendly person, so this rare smile was like sunshine breaking through the dark clouds, filling the sky with colorful clouds.
"Tablemate, let's have dinner together?"
He specifically emphasized "classmate" in the hope that Jiang Fuyue would not misunderstand.
And she really didn't misunderstand, because she didn't feel anything at all, either about his smile or his invitation.
"No." Exactly the same as when he rejected Ling Xuan this morning.
After saying that, he picked up his schoolbag, turned around and left.
Ling Xuan sneered, "You think you're different, but in her eyes, you, me, and even anyone else in this class are the same. You just laughed at me this morning, and now you're humiliating yourself. Why bother?"
Lin Shumo's face darkened, and he looked at Ling Xuan with an extremely cold look.
The latter did not dodge or avoid, but looked into his eyes, with a mixture of provocation and sarcasm.
From then on, the feud was formed.
Normally, when Jiang Fuyue was around, it was fine. The two of them could ignore each other and maintain superficial peace. But when Jiang Fuyue went to B University to attend the NOI training class, the area within a five-meter radius was filled with the low pressure emanating from the two of them.
This corner became a terrifying area that the whole class avoided.
Even Yan Zhenfeng noticed that something was amiss between the two of them, and called them to his office for a chat after class.
"What's wrong? We're all classmates, what conflicts can't be resolved?"
Ling Xuan: "We have no conflicts."
Lin Shumo: "No need to solve it."
Yan Zhenfeng: “?”
I talked about loneliness?
After everyone left, Sun Qun spoke across two desks: "Old Yan, don't worry about it."
"But these two are both good seedlings..." He was afraid that they would be too violent and their uprightness would be easily broken.
"When Jiang Fuyue was here, she managed to keep them in check. Why are you so worried?"
"Jiang Fuyue?"
Sun Qun snorted: "That girl is really powerful!"
Much better than you.
He didn't dare say this, and could only complain in his heart.
…
In the evening, Lin Shumo left the teaching building and prepared to return to the dormitory.
I received a WeChat message from Zhong Ziang midway:
Zhong Ziang: [Xiao Momo, what are you doing? ]
This sentence is just an opening remark. Lin Shumo doesn't need to respond. The person on the other end can continue chattering and keep the topic going.
really--
Zhong Ziang: [How's my wife doing lately? Is she eating well? Has she lost weight? Is anyone bullying her in class?]
Zhong Ziang: [Ask her if she wants some more soup. I'll bring it to her tomorrow.]
Zhong Ziang: [By the way, you have to help me protect someone, because they will be your sister-in-law in the future.]
…
This guy is too talkative. He sent more than ten messages in a row, and every sentence was about Jiang Fuyue.
Zhong Ziang: [Huh? Where are you? What are you doing?]
Lin Shumo couldn't stand it any longer and directly sent a message: "Zhong Ziang, are you done yet? Are you done yet? Just message your wife and ask her yourself. What's the point of asking me? Am I your messenger? Have you paid me yet?"
The other end paused for a few seconds, and the screen displayed "Talking". Not long after, a voice message came in -
"Xiao Momo, are you crazy? Why are you so angry? If I could contact Jiang Fuyue, would I still need you?"
Lin Shumo frowned: "Don't you have her WeChat? Why can't you contact her?"
"Ahem..." The other end was a little embarrassed. Lin Shumo guessed that he was pressing the talk button with one hand and touching his nose with the other. "Then we can't get through..."
He spoke incoherently and hesitantly, but Lin Shumo understood.
"Jiang Fuyue didn't reply to your message?"
That person made an expression: [Life is hard, don’t tear it apart]
Then another expression: [smile]
Lin Shumo suddenly felt less annoyed. It turned out that she not only rejected him, but also rejected Zhong Ziang.
Well, wasn’t Ling Xuan also rejected?
What's there to be dissatisfied about?
Lin Shumo said "Oh" and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Hey, little brother, what's wrong with you? Brother Ang just asked you those questions, and you answered them all and you're so busy hanging up the phone?"
How is my wife doing recently?
Did you enjoy your meal?
Have you lost weight?
Is anyone bullying her in class?
Lin Shumo typed quickly: [Very good. Eats three meals regularly. Hasn't lost weight. No one dares to bully her.]
Zhong Ziang was satisfied: [Then you can help me take care of it more, do you hear me?]
Lin Shumo raised his eyebrows: [What are you worried about?]
Zhong Ziang: [Take care of my wife! ]
Lin Shumo: [Jiang Fuyue agreed to be your girlfriend? ]
There was no reply from the other end for a long time.
Lin Shumo put away his phone and waited until he returned to the dormitory and washed his face before he heard the WeChat notification tone again.
He took it out and clicked on it——
Zhong Ziang: [It will happen sooner or later.]
Lin Shumo curled his lips, and Jiang Fuyue's indifferent and distant peach blossom eyes flashed through his mind. He thought to himself: That may not be the case.
Jiang Fuyue had no idea how Ling Lin and Lin were confronting each other or competing secretly.
Even if I knew, I wouldn't think it was because of me.
At this moment, she was in Xu Kaiqing's physics laboratory, looking at the high-end machines and equipment on the operating table with greed in her eyes.
"This is Country D's latest generation of quantum microwave instrument. Not only is it more compact, but its measurement accuracy has also increased by nearly twenty times compared to before." Xu Kaiqing explained with a smile, noticing the undisguised interest in her eyes.
His gentle words and warm expression made him look like a responsible tour guide.
Jiang Fuyue was the only tourist.
"Want to try it? The operating rules haven't changed much, just a few more codes. You're familiar with the common codes used by physical instrument manufacturers in Country D, so it shouldn't be a problem."
He had not forgotten the glorious performance of Jiang Fuyue when she was guiding several doctoral students on the lawn downstairs. She had typed in a full 26 digits of code effortlessly and correctly.
"Okay." Jiang Fuyue was very excited.
Just then, the office phone inside rang. Xu Kaiqing said, "You can debug it yourself. I'll go answer the phone first."
"Um."
Jiang Fuyue sat down in front of the operating table. After a few minutes, a piercing scream suddenly rang out.
"Who are you?! How did you get in?!"
Three more chapters, three thousand words, muah~
Lin Shumo: Young Master’s charm is useless.
Zhong Ziang sighed: Who isn't?
Ling Xuan: Haha.
(End of this chapter)
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