"No, no, absolutely not." He Jing hadn't expected that someone as important as Elder Wei would remember her so often, and she apologized repeatedly, "I'm so sorry, I just had too much homework and was too busy..."
The assistant glanced back at the old man playing with the cat in the yard and chuckled, "Old Wei is feeling much better lately. You can come visit him when you have time. He still remembers your performance at the Physics Olympiad very well."
He Jing was both happy and ashamed: "Really? Thank you for thinking of me, Teacher Wei. I will definitely come to see you."
The personal assistant said, "Of course."
It's worth noting that Old Master Wei has two mobile phone numbers. The one he gave to He Jing is his personal one, which is why He Jing was able to get through so quickly. The work number is managed by another assistant, and unless it's something particularly important, it's usually just a cold "Received, please wait for a reply," which is quite different from his work number.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, the assistant asked He Jing what she wanted to see Old Master Wei about. He Jing hesitated for a moment before explaining her purpose in detail.
The personal assistant was taken aback: "A chip?"
He thought He Jing, a high school girl, was calling to ask for help with some physics math problems.
As his personal assistant, he would categorize Wei Lao's tasks into several types based on their importance and urgency. Minor tasks like solving physics problems were simply not assigned to Wei Lao.
He Jing said helplessly, "I had no other choice but to think of Teacher Wei. If it's inconvenient, then..."
“No,” the personal assistant said seriously, “You need to send me the documents first, and I’ll take a look.”
If it's a meaningful experimental study and he can help, he'll try to help He Jing solve it first. If he can't solve it, then he'll have to ask Old Wei for help.
He Jing was of course willing. She asked her personal assistant for an email address and sent the compressed file over.
While downloading the file, the assistant said, "Old Master Wei admires people who are serious about their work the most. Your brother is a very good person."
He Jing smiled, feeling honored: "Thank you for the compliment."
The file was downloaded quickly, and the assistant was just about to open it when another call came in. He had to tell He Jing, "I'll hang up for now. Please wait patiently for a reply."
"good."
The call ended.
At that moment, in the courtyard filled with gardenias, the old man was teasing the orange cat with foxtail grass. As if sensing something, he glanced at his personal assistant, who answered a phone call and then hung up. He asked, "Who called just now?"
Personal assistant: "It's your student, He Jing. She's encountered some problems related to chip research."
The old man stopped teasing the cat and became interested: "Oh? Let me see."
The personal assistant shook his head helplessly. Who would have thought that the biggest flaw of this national treasure-level physicist was that he would get excited whenever he encountered a problem, and once he got excited, he would work non-stop. Even though the country sent people to supervise him for the sake of his health, they couldn't keep an eye on him.
...
With Wei Lao's support, He Jing was in a good mood for the next few days, and her cooking tasted even better.
Although the experiment made little progress, the lab members all grew a lot taller, as if they had been fed pig feed. Lin Chun and Chen Le both grew taller, Lin Chun's weight soared by 20 pounds, and Chen Le was heading towards 180 pounds.
On the contrary, He Yuan seemed to have a constitution that could not gain weight no matter how much he was fed. He always looked thin and slender, and his deep-set eyes were like shadows in a sketch, with a thick bluish tinge.
He stayed up all night yesterday, ran all the data, got the results, and then fell asleep on the sofa.
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