Lin Zhixia has an excellent memory.
In her mind, she almost relived the scene of that night. Jiang Yubai was about to ask her if she wanted to play again, but she took a step back and ran out of his bedroom without looking back.
Why run?
She doesn't know either.
It's obvious that she has developed a lot of courage.
Lin Zhixia's mind was full of random thoughts. She sat in front of a desk, and her mobile phone screen suddenly lit up - it turned out that Han Guang had sent her a WeChat message, and his paper that Lin Zhixia had reviewed had been successfully published.
He said to Lin Zhixia: "After thinking it over, I still want to thank you again."
Lin Zhixia immediately replied: "You're welcome. This is the result of your own hard work. Congratulations. You can start applying for a doctorate at MIT."
The WeChat chat box displays a line of text: "The other party is typing..."
Han Guang typed for a long time. He deleted a line after typing it, and then started over again, carefully considering each word as if he were answering a question in an exam room. After several minutes, he sent a message: "I'll treat you to a meal."
Lin Zhixia rejected it outright: "Hahaha, no thanks, don't be polite, you should hurry up and contact the professor at MIT and try to get the doctoral admission letter this year."
Han Guang asked, "Have you had dinner?"
Lin Zhixia glanced at the clock. It was a little after one in the afternoon. Who would have dinner at this time?
Han Guang continued to talk to himself: "The course of "Quantum Computing" is over. You are not my instructor, and I am not your student. I would rather treat you to a meal. There is not much to do around the school. How about Hakka Seafoodese Restaurant?"
Lin Zhixia became somewhat alert.
She stopped talking to him.
Han Guang held his phone and read it over and over again, but he didn't get a reply from Lin Zhixia. He knew that he had failed. He opened his laptop and took out another folder - it contained all the homework comments that Lin Zhixia had written for him, which totaled tens of thousands of words.
He couldn't describe that special feeling with precise words - when he put forward a viewpoint based on several papers, Lin Zhixia could cite more literature to further broaden his horizons. She could always use very simple and concise language to describe very complex theorems and inferences. Reading her summary first and then reading the relevant papers would achieve twice the result with half the effort.
She is gentle, intelligent and knowledgeable.
Last semester, Li Zirui was also one of Lin Zhixia's students. Li Zirui is Han Guang's classmate. Even Li Zirui said that with Lin Zhixia's help, his average score this semester increased by more than ten points, which is an unprecedented improvement.
Han Guang held his phone and checked Lin Zhixia's circle of friends. He saw Lin Zhixia's latest update: "I am developing a quantum algorithm system and would like to ask everyone to help me. If you know the answer to the following physics problem and are interested in quantum programming, can you contact me?"
Han Guang picked up the paper and pen on the table, quickly typed a page of drafts, and solved the problem. He took a photo and sent it to Lin Zhixia, who finally responded, "Do you have time? Don't let it interfere with your work."
"Yes." said Han Guang.
He told a harmless lie: "I'm inviting you to dinner, and I just wanted to ask you about the development of quantum programming."
Lin Zhixia didn't comment. After a moment's deliberation, she added Han Guang to the WeChat group and introduced him to everyone. It happened to be the afternoon break, and most group members were free, so Han Guang started a wave of self-introductions.
The group was full of top students, all from world-class universities, some specialized in technology, some good at theory. The most amazing one was senior student Wei Ruoxing, who hardly spoke. However, through the introduction of others, Han Guang learned that Wei Ruoxing was an associate professor at a 985 university in Shanghai.
This WeChat group is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Lin Zhixia sent another message in the group: "Thank you all for trusting me and joining this project. I have always wanted to make a small contribution to the 'quantum computing' community, and I am very happy to have the opportunity to work with you all. I will write out the components of the entire project first, and then divide it into several small tasks."
Duan Qiyan suddenly made a raised-hand expression.
Lin Zhixia was amused by him and responded: "Do you have any questions?"
Duan Qiyan said: "You have so many small tasks, do you want us to choose them at random?"
"Yes," Lin Zhixia explained, "I hope everyone can find a task that suits you. We will divide the work and work together to complete all the work next year."
Duan Qiyan circled "Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang" and asked, "Jiang Yubai studied economics, right?"
Jiang Yubai challenged directly: "What?"
Duan Qiyan expressed his inner confusion: "Lin Zhixia's project has nothing to do with your economics. Why are you in our group? Have you solved the physics problem?"
That physics question...
Jiang Yubai also saw it.
But he did not try to solve the problem.
Because he knew that Lin Zhixia would let him join the group. He had already achieved his goal, so he didn't care about the process. He asked Duan Qiyan calmly: "Did you figure it out?"
Duan Qiyan shut up immediately.
At this time, Lin Zhixia uploaded a group document. She had made a task plan and sincerely invited everyone to participate.
Soon, Feng Yuan, Luo Ying, and Wei Ruoxing took over the three most difficult parts - all three of them were the type of people who were "ruthless but quiet". They didn't say a word in the group for a long time, but once they opened their mouths, they shocked everyone with their strength.
Duan Qiyan, Shen Fuxuan, Han Guang and Wen Qi were all deeply captivated by them.
Only Lin Zeqiu couldn't tell which task was difficult and which was easy.
In Lin Zeqiu's eyes, those professional terms completely exceeded the scope of computer science.
He knew that Lin Zhixia was obsessed with "interdisciplinary studies".
Lin Zeqiu's professional skills are not quite suitable. He can only watch from the sidelines with Jiang Yubai. This is very embarrassing. If we only talk about feelings, then Lin Zeqiu and Lin Zhixia must have the closest relationship, but he can provide the least help to his sister.
Finally, Lin Zhixia secretly talked to Lin Zeqiu and whispered to him, "Brother, the last task is for you. Can you do some of the underlying framework? I will do most of it, and you will do a small part."
What does "leave most of it to me and a small part to you" mean?
Lin Zeqiu frowned in dissatisfaction.
This summer, Lin Zeqiu did not go home. He lived in the school dormitory and went to the company for internship at least six days a week. He went out early and came back late, worked day and night, and learned a lot of knowledge. At the moment, he was sitting at his workstation in the company, holding a box lunch in his hand. The food was almost cold, and he had no appetite. He spoke a little rudely: "What do you mean, I can only do a small part?"
Lin Zhixia asked back: "Didn't you say you were busy?"
Lin Zeqiu claimed: "No matter how busy I am, I am not as busy as you."
Lin Zhixia rarely asks Lin Zeqiu for help.
In Lin Zeqiu's memory, the only few times this happened were when she was a child. For example, when she was five years old, her cousin took away her rag doll when she returned to her hometown. She burst into tears and ran to find Lin Zeqiu, saying with snot and tears: "Brother, brother, I am so sad, my cousin bullied me, he took my things..."
That was many years ago.
Lin Zeqiu wrote a sentence as if he was possessed by a spirit: "You are out there alone, and your family supports you. If you have any problems, don't handle them by yourself. Talk to me."
Lin Zhixia felt warm inside. She said, "Okay, okay."
Lin Zeqiu immediately asked, "Is your dormitory really okay?"
Lin Zhixia suddenly became very sober. She said confidently, "Of course!"
After saying this, she felt guilty. She put down her phone, stopped looking at the screen, and turned on the computer on the desk. She carefully checked her email and happened to find a postdoctoral recruitment notice from MIT.
A physics-computer interdisciplinary research group at MIT is recruiting postdoctoral fellows from cutting-edge laboratories around the world, with generous remuneration.
As we all know, a postdoctoral position is equivalent to a job, which generally requires applicants to have a doctoral degree.
Lin Zhixia casually browsed the recruitment requirements and job descriptions... When she turned to the last page, her eyes suddenly lit up and she was also aroused. Jiang Yubai happened to knock on her bedroom door, and she hurriedly said, "Come in!"
Jiang Yubai walked into Lin Zhixia's room, holding a glass plate filled with bright red strawberries.
Lin Zhixia said happily: "Jiang Yubai, look at this, MIT's postdoctoral recruitment notice! Come and analyze it with me!"
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