Chapter 301 302 NO.9 Bai Li, Qinglong Bar Incident
Topology is difficult, and it is not something they should be exposed to at this stage of study.
But the Tongfeng class is originally students of the National Group, and most of them have started to learn university courses in high school. Academician Ma also has the thinking limit of the human brain, and the multi-dimensional topology he has studied has long surpassed ordinary imagination.
There is no one who is completely in the same vein as Academician Ma. Even Dean Huang only takes a branch. The difficulty of multi-dimensional topology is not lower than the difficulty of one-time secret cracking.
The questions that Academician Ma leaves for them every time are not simple point set topology exercises.
Most of the students in the Tongfeng class have not received special guidance, and a week is not enough to digest his large class time, so the difference between those with external help and those without external help comes out.
Almost everyone present knew who Gao Yuan was talking about.
He was the rising star that the Gao family had promoted to compete with He Wen.
With his guidance, Gao Yuan's group would definitely get higher average scores than other groups.
Their group's average score was basically 60 points, which was already high compared to the 20 or 40 points of others. After all, getting a passing score from Academician Ma was an affirmation in itself.
But -
Bai Shi's group was a bit scary, especially Bai Shi, who had a total score of 96, which meant that her average score was at least 90.
Academician Ma gave a freshman a score of 90?
Especially since Zhou Wenqing was the instructor of Bai Shi's group.
"Student Gao," Zhou Wenqing said, holding his briefcase. He looked at Gao Yuan, neither humble nor arrogant, and was very frank: "The grades were issued to me by the teachers of each subject, including the topology score you mentioned. If you have any questions, you can always report to the dean, the principal or Academician Ma."
Gao Yuan's voice was slightly hesitant.
Indeed, Zhou Wenqing did not have the courage.
After Zhou Wenqing finished speaking, he looked at the other students in the class again, "Does anyone have any other questions?"
The classroom was very quiet.
Zhou Wenqing smiled, "That's it, everyone can enjoy the short winter vacation, and see you next year."
He went out.
Zhou Wenqing lowered his eyebrows and called Dean Huang.
**
Bai Fu clipped a few pieces of paper together, took a photo and sent it to Dean Jian and Yan Yu.
He got up, took his clothes and left.
Ning Xiao also reached out to turn off the computer. Ding Wenyang was still sitting in his seat, staring at the average score of 70 in the topology column of the list, and was stunned for a long time.
He had just asked Ning Xiao and his average score was 80, Xu Zhiyue and the others were 75, and the others were around 70.
Although he realized that Ning Xiao and his group were not simple from the first time Ning Xiao shared the topology answers with him, he still didn't expect that their average score would exceed Gao Yuan's group.
The people in the same class focused their eyes here.
Finally, someone spoke for the first time, "Bai Xi, Ding Wenyang, congratulations to you."
Zhou Wenqing is going to be promoted to vice-dean, and Bai Xi and his group are about to participate in the boss summer camp.
Most of the students in the Tongfeng class knew that starting from this winter vacation, they and Bai Shi's group might be two different worlds.
After the first person congratulated, the others came to congratulate one after another.
Only Gao Yuan's group remained where they were.
They didn't dare to say anything. Originally, everyone thought that the place in the boss training camp was fixed and it was theirs. No one could have thought that with the help of the Gao family, Bai Shi's group could surpass them.
Everyone's eyes fell on Gao Yuan.
Gao Yuan didn't say anything, he just took out his phone and made a call.
**
Gao Yi's office.
Gao Yi looked down at the paper in his hand.
The document didn't contain any confidential information, it was just a list.
NO1.L99999999
NO2.Jiang Xijue15799159
NO3.Ma Tongfeng10002010
…
NO9.Bai Jian9214785
…
His eyes fell on the names in the ninth row and he flicked the cigarette ash from his fingertips. “Haven’t you figured out which laboratory this ninth person is from?”
“No,” the middle-aged man in the office said. “Jiang Da had found his phone number before, but this year, after entering the top 100, Jiang Da couldn’t even find his phone number, but … he and Young Master Jiang are linked to each other.”
Gao Yi didn’t have this app, so he naturally didn’t know about this.
The smoke filled the air, enveloping his eyes. He took another puff of cigarette. “Look for people in his team and try to get close to them. If you can’t get close to them …”
His eyebrows sank.
The reserve camp is basically the benchmark for the domestic scientific research community. This app was originally invented to quickly cultivate and discover talents.
Domestically cultivated AI can only reach the top 100 on the sub-app.
So far, the top ten on the list are extremely formidable talents in various fields.
There are currently only three people with more than 10 million points.
When "Bai Pick" first appeared on the freshman list, no one in major domestic laboratories paid attention to him, but since the beginning of the summer vacation, this person suddenly appeared in the overall ranking.
From thousands to hundreds, and finally to the top 100.
Finally appeared in front of everyone, ninth.
Terrible points.
Everyone is wondering where this person will eventually rank.
A person who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, every force is investigating his news.
But Gao Yi checked almost all the researchers' information, but still couldn't find any relevant information about this "free" researcher, so his plan to recruit him was delayed.
"This person's ability is definitely more than this," the middle-aged man understood Gao Yi's meaning, "I will continue to check in foreign laboratories." Since
they couldn't find it in China, they imagined that it should be in a foreign laboratory.
Gao Yi's phone rang.
It was Gao Yuan.
**
Afternoon, Sijing Club.
Private room.
Le Yuzhang answered a call, then looked at the girl in front of him who was wearing a beige cheongsam and had an extremely gentle face, stood up, and shook hands with her, "Okay, then Miss Wen, we'll see
each other on the 28th." They were as unfamiliar as if they were just partners.
"Goodbye." Wen Zhixia also stood up and shook hands with Le Yuzhang politely.
The two were a perfect match, and they were tied together after only three meetings.
Le Yuzhang went out, and the female secretary was waiting outside the door. She handed the suit jacket from her arm to the other party, and then smiled politely at Wen Zhixia who came out behind her, "Miss Wen."
Everyone knew that Wen Zhixia would become the wife of the eldest son of the Le family.
The secretary was also very polite to Wen Zhixia.
Le Yuzhang walked away, and the female secretary followed him, "Mr. Le, Mina has tried her best to contact Wang Xin. But the other party currently only has one endorsement brand, which is Guben Paste. The chances of us reaching an agreement are slim..."
The two were close to each other.
Wen Zhixia didn't feel anything, and waited for the person to get into the elevator before leaning against the wall and pressing her phone in an unpresentable manner, and ordered: "Bring my shoes up."
She seldom wears high heels, and today's shoes are a bit rubbing her feet.
After the Wen family driver brought the shoes up, she changed into sneakers, picked up a black coat and put it on herself.
While walking, she pressed her phone to send a message to Bai Zhu.
Her engagement date is approaching, and after a trip to the Xu family, the old lady is not so strict with her, and she has much more free time than before.
Behind him, the driver held Wen Zhixia's high heels, "The old lady and all the shareholders will go back at 7 o'clock in the evening. The annual meeting is very important."
"Understood." Wen Zhixia waved behind her and walked into the elevator. The windbreaker was brought out in an arc.
The driver looked at the sharp figure in front of him and sighed.
There are really not many girls who can wear flat shoes so impressively.
**
When Bai Yu received the call from Wen Zhixia, he was in Jiang Yin's recording studio.
Inside the glass door, Yan Yu was still wearing an evening dress and standing in front of the microphone to record.
She came directly to record after walking a red carpet.
There were also many students in Jiang Yin during this period, and someone recognized her and took a Reuters photo.
Everyone knows that Yan Yu's special arranger is Dean Jian, and there is already a hot search on Weibo for "Yan Yu is suspected of recording a new song."
"I added some Hulusi sounds," Dean Jian slowly handed her the headset, "Prelude."
Bai Shi took it and put it in her ears, listening quietly to the prelude. The sound of the konghou with a little Hulusi sound was like being in a small building in the middle of a lake, with a quiet breeze, fresh and elegant.
She could only say "good" when it came to Dean Jian's arrangement.
"It's very artistic." Bai Shi listened to it a few times and returned the headset to Dean Jian. She sent a message to Wen Zhixia.
Dean Jian listened to Bai Shi's answer and smiled.
Bai Shi was like this, she would support him no matter what he did.
He watched Bai Xi pick up her coat, surprised, "You're leaving now? Without waiting for Yan Yu to finish recording?"
Bai Xi really has a hard time finding free time now. When she finishes writing this song, it will probably take several months for her to release a new song. After all, opportunities like "Flowers on the Tree" are too rare.
"A friend asked me out," Bai Xi replied slowly, "Send me a copy after the recording."
"Okay." Dean Jian followed Bai Xi and sent her to the elevator.
At the elevator entrance, Liu Shuhe just came up and saw Bai Wei and Dean Jian. She was stunned for a moment, then reacted and stood aside respectfully, "Teacher."
Dean Jian nodded at her and continued to talk to Bai Wei about Mr. Chen, "He really admires you."
Bai Wei reached out to press the elevator button, and upon hearing that, she just smiled politely, "Thank you."
"Ding——"
the elevator arrived.
Bai Wei went in and said goodbye to Dean Jian politely.
The elevator door slowly closed, and Dean Jian could still see her bright face. She changed a new hairpin today, a light purple jade hairpin, and her black eyes were like heavy fog, making it hard to understand.
Even when she heard about the "Chen family", a wealthy family, she remained calm and composed. Dean Jian had basically never seen any other expression on her.
He really didn't know what Bai Xi wanted.
The elevator door closed, and Liu Shuhe dared to speak, "Teacher, is Miss Yan Lu here today?"
"She is recording a song, what's the matter?" Dean Jian walked slowly to the recording studio with his hands behind his back. He couldn't help his old friend.
"My friend wants to ask Miss Yan Lu to discuss some cooperation issues," Liu Shuhe followed Dean Jian, "Does she have time, teacher?"
"Ask her when she comes out later." Dean Jian replied casually.
Liu Shuhe said "hmm", and his eyes fell on the elevator door, slightly curious.
**
Wen Zhixia learned to drive during the summer vacation.
She drove the car to the vicinity of Jiangyin to wait for Bai Xi.
Bai Di said something to Ming Dongheng and went to find Wen Zhixia's car.
When she arrived, Wen Zhixia was wearing a black coat and a pair of sneakers. She was leaning against the car door coolly, standing lazily in the cold sunlight and browsing Weibo.
"Damn, she's finally going to release a new song?"
Bai Di just happened to hear her say this.
She walked closer and quietly handed her a cup of hot milk tea that she had just bought for Wen Zhixia.
"Why did you come to Jiangyin?" Wen Zhixia wanted to take Bai Di to drink. She took a sip of milk tea, sat in the driver's seat and took Bai Di to Qinglong Bar.
"Let's take a look." Bai Di fastened her seat belt.
Wen Zhixia nodded, and out of the corner of her eye she saw a familiar black car behind her. It was Ming Dongheng's car, and he was following her from a distance.
She withdrew her gaze from the rearview mirror and temporarily forgot about Jiang Yin.
That day, she did ask Bai Di how she knew Jiang Fuli, but Wen Zhixia had no idea who the other party was. She had a shallow foundation in Jiangjing and didn't know many things.
The Wen family had mentioned Mr. Xu many times, but she had never heard them say the name "Jiang Fuli".
Of course, Wen Zhixia was not stupid enough to ask Mrs. Wen and Butler Wen.
She would not reveal too much about Bai Di.
Now...
when they go to the bar, they have a special car to follow them, and the Wen family did not assign a bodyguard to protect Wen Zhixia.
Wen Zhixia was a little surprised.
At this time, the Qinglong Bar had just opened.
It was still the same booth as before. Wen Zhixia was much calmer this time than the last time. She didn't drink much and told Bai Di about her great achievements in school.
Finally, he talked about Le Yuzhang again, "He has known Ming Zongyao for more than ten years, and they were childhood sweethearts. I have also met that Miss Ming. She is a very gentle and elegant lady. She is a celebrity in the financial circle of Jiangda University and has a good relationship with people in the circle."
This is also one of the reasons why people in the circle do not like Wen Zhixia.
However, marriage is a matter between two families.
Le Yuzhang has always put power first and broke off with the Ming family very cleanly.
**
Seven o'clock in the evening.
A black car stopped outside the Qinglong Bar.
Ming Dongheng stood silently at the door, watching the elegant figure getting off the driver's seat, and did not dare to speak.
Jiang Fuli was wearing a minimalist coat. He looked up at the place of wine and sex. His eyes were always indifferent. Even in such a place, he was dignified and upright.
The Qinglong Bar has never been a place for ordinary people to spend money. It is frequented by celebrities from Jiangjing.
The waiters are used to power.
When they saw Jiang Fuli, no one dared to step forward to lead the way.
Ming Dongheng stepped forward and honestly led Jiang Fuli out.
The square lights in the bar were flashing, smoke and the smell of alcohol were mixed together, and the music from the stages in the middle was deafening. It was obviously a noisy and chaotic place.
The places where Jiang Fuli passed by seemed to be muted.
The lights in the bar were not bright, but even with his eyebrows lowered, he could feel his aura that could not be ignored.
"Mr. Xiaoqi..." The waiter went inside to report to Xiaoqi from a distance.
Jiang Fuli's temperament did not seem like someone who came to visit a bar.
"It's okay," Xiao Qi recognized the people at a glance and waved his hand to let them move around, "He doesn't need to be entertained."
**
Booth.
Two boys sat next to Wen Zhixia and poured her wine.
When Jiang Fuli just arrived, the boy on Wen Zhixia's left saw that Bai Di had finished her wine, looked at Bai Di and reached out to pour her a glass.
Bai Di and Wen Zhixia are different from other guests in the bar.
Not to mention that the clothes and jewelry on the two of them were all custom-made as they could see, the aura of Bai Di sitting there alone was far beyond those second-generation celebrities they had seen before.
"Thank you," Bai Di picked up the glass lazily, pointed at the glass with her slender fingers, and said calmly: "Just pour it for her."
She politely avoided it.
Wen Zhixia was not that drunk today, she was just a little dizzy.
She smiled and was about to speak when she suddenly felt the atmosphere around her turn cold.
Bai Shi also felt it and turned around to see Jiang Fuli. A faint smile appeared on her lazy and beautiful face: "Why are you here?"
Wen Zhixia was startled and suddenly sobered up.
She stood up a little stiffly.
Jiang Fuli sat down next to Bai Shi with the same expression as always, glanced at Wen Zhixia, and said in a very calm tone, "Sorry to bother you, don't worry about me, you guys continue drinking."
Wen Zhixia sat down and suddenly felt a little afraid to drink.
The two boys next to her didn't even dare to raise their heads at this time.
In front of the table full of handsome men and beautiful women, especially Bai Shi and Jiang Fuli, no matter how good-looking they are, they seem dull.
Jiang Fuli rolled up his sleeves slowly, picked up the unopened bottle on the table, and poured Bai Di a small half cup of brown wine.
Bai Di paused, "I don't want to drink anymore."
"Huh?" Jiang Fuli put down the wine glass, glanced at the wine glass, and lowered his eyes: "Then it must be that I didn't drink it well."
Bai Di: "..."
The last time they met, Jiang Fuli was obviously quite gentle to Wen Zhixia.
It was not until now that Wen Zhixia felt the real pressure from Mr. Jiang. She stood up, "I have to go back to the meeting, silly... Well, let's make an appointment next time."
She walked to the bar and paid the bill.
But she was told that she had been checked out by Jiang Fuli.
"Miss Wen," Ming Dongheng appeared like a ghost, respectful and polite: "I'll take you home."
Wen Zhixia got into Ming Dongheng's car and came to her senses.
She received a call from housekeeper Wen, "Miss, it's seven o'clock, why haven't you come back yet?"
"On the way," Wen Zhixia sat in the back seat, opened the window a crack, and was sober: "I'll be home soon."
"Please drive slowly," housekeeper Wen heard the news and told Wen Zhixia the gossip: "Second Master is here too, Miss Zhiwei said she met Yan Lu at the bureau in the afternoon, and is trying to talk to Yan Lu's agency about cooperation."
The spokesperson of a brand is very important. Obviously, the hottest person in the entertainment industry this year is Yan Lu.
She is now not only an artist and singer, but also the official representative of Xiangcheng, and is also the person promoted by Jiangjing Conservatory of Music.
After "Flowers on the Tree" became popular, Yan Lu's status in the circle rose sharply because of Bai Li.
After all, everyone knows that the theme song was written by Bai Li for the president of the Drama Theatre, and you can imagine what the president of the Drama Theatre is like.
Yan Lu's commercial value will be immeasurable in the future.
Many high-end brands at home and abroad are asking her to be their spokesperson.
Driver's Seat.
Ming Dongheng has five senses, and when he heard the conversation between Butler Wen and Wen Zhixia, he looked back.
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