"Wow, the rankings are out, Yangyang, you're first! That's amazing!"
Bai Ting was chewing an apple while browsing his phone.
After seeing the college’s official account release the rankings from the previous two days, I clicked in to take a look.
Jiang Wuyang said modestly: "Yes, I was lucky this time."
Zhao Yuyan had a cold face, hugged her things, stood up and left the dormitory: "Isn't it just a small competition? What's there to be proud of?!"
Zhao Yuyan's tone is always gentle, it's rare for it to be so cold.
Bai Ting was stunned and didn't even bite the apple in his hand.
He stared blankly at Jiang Wuyang: "No, who provoked her?"
Jiang Wuyang shook his head and said nothing.
After the competition, Jiang Wuyang spent much less time in the laboratory.
It’s the same as before. I just need to help out when I don’t have classes.
My eyes fell on the timetable on the table, and I silently calculated the time for my next trip to the lab.
At this moment, the cell phone rang.
Jiang Wuyang answered the phone.
"Hello."
"Okay, Professor. I'll be there right away."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Wuyang picked up his things and left. Bai Ting looked at Jiang Wuyang's hurried back, thinking about something.
What on earth is Jiang Wuyang doing running around every day?
Besides, she doesn't look like a nanny's daughter...
Bai Ting poked his face with his phone until it hurt a little, then he looked away.
Jiang Wuyang hurried to Qian Ruoju's office. Just as he was about to knock on the door and go in, he heard two familiar voices coming from inside.
"It was you who introduced Sheng'an Group this time, right?" Qian Ruoju's voice sounded, very calmly.
"Yeah." The cold and indifferent voice was very recognizable.
Jiang Wuyang's hand that was knocking on the door stopped in mid-air and his steps paused.
"Look at you, what's the point of always doing these things for others behind their backs? Yangyang doesn't even know."
"It was the same before. I've never seen you come to my place so often before."
"She doesn't need to know."
When Qian Ruoju heard this, she looked up at Xi Yubai, who was wearing a white shirt, and felt very disappointed.
"You, you! You're still young and don't understand anything!"
"I'm telling you, love needs to be expressed through actions, but what's the point of just expressing it? You have to say it!"
Qian Ruoju wanted to pry open Xi Yubai's head to see what was inside!
The conversation stopped abruptly here, and silence began to fall inside. Jiang Wuyang didn't hear any more movement.
Jiang Wuyang's beautiful eyebrows frowned unconsciously. She stood behind the door, raised her hand to knock on the door and then lowered it again. Her beautiful petal-like lips were tightly pursed, and her mood was very complicated.
Xi Yubai...likes her?
After this idea sprouted in his mind, Jiang Wuyang's mind became even more confused.
After being stunned for a long time, Jiang Wuyang finally decided to pretend that he didn't know.
He took a deep breath, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door to go in, when the office door was pushed open.
Xi Yubai stood straight at the door, his 1.80-meter height casting a shadow in front of Jiang Wuyang. The apparently spacious space suddenly felt cramped, and Jiang Wuyang took two steps back.
Xi Yubai stared straight at Jiang Wuyang, the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye unconsciously curled up, and the corner of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc.
"You're here?"
Jiang Wuyang's eyes subconsciously dodged, his voice cold and a little stiff: "Yeah."
The atmosphere was stagnant, and Jiang Wuyang quickly added, "The professor is looking for me."
Xi Yubai looked at Jiang Wuyang, his cold almond-shaped eyes narrowed, and after thinking for a few seconds, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Well, then you can go in quickly. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Xi Yubai spoke slowly and at a moderate speed, which made it very comfortable for people to listen to.
But for some reason, Jiang Wuyang could hear a strong sense of oppression from it.
He said hurriedly: "Okay, goodbye, senior."
After saying that, Jiang Wuyang walked in quickly.
Xi Yubai did not leave. He stood there, turned around, looked at Jiang Wuyang's back, and raised his eyebrows.
Little girl, this is...
Qian Ruoju watched Jiang Wuyang coming.
"You're here, come, sit down."
Jiang Wuyang restrained his expression and sat down obediently on the chair in front of Qian Ruoju.
"Professor, what's the matter with you calling me here?" Jiang Wuyang took the initiative to speak.
"It's like this, you can take a quick look at this contract."
"Sheng'an Group was also present at the last artificial intelligence competition. They were interested in your sentiment analysis robot and would like to invite you to their studio to work with them to improve the robot and then sell the copyright to them."
"Of course, in return, they will also pay you a salary. You can take a look at the contract for the specific benefits."
Qian Ruoju summarized the matter very clearly in just a few words.
Jiang Wuyang didn't accept the contract and frowned, rejecting it. "I'm sorry, Professor, I can't agree. If we want to continue to perfect the robot's program, I think it may take several years, or even longer. But my ambition is still more inclined to research surgical robots."
"So I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do to further improve this robot."
Jiang Wuyang refused decisively, and even Qian Ruoju was a little surprised.
"Are you really not going to reconsider? After all, being able to work with Sheng'an Group is something many novice researchers dream of."
Jiang Wuyang nodded without hesitation.
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