Genius Girlfriend

Today's wind and rain are heavy and the sky is dim and unclear. Several teaching buildings on the university campus are all lit, and the rain is flying diagonally in the shadow of the hazy lights. The air is humid and cool, and there is an artistic conception of mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Lin Zeqiu's hair and clothes were soaked in rain. He carried two suitcases by himself, and walked quickly in front of him. Dad called to him: "Qiuqiu, don't worry, Qiuqiu will come back. Dad will help you with your luggage."

Lin Zhixia followed and shouted: "Brother! I can also help you carry things!"

Lin Zeqiu turned her head and glanced at her: "A gust of wind can blow you away."

Lin Zhixia hugged her mother's arm: "No, I stand steady."

Lin Zeqiu looked at her coldly: "You are entangled with mother very firmly, right."

"I didn't pester my mother." Lin Zhixia argued stubbornly.

Lin Zeqiu couldn't help asking her: "Do you think you look like a college student?"

Lin Zhixia let go of her mother's arm and calmly said: "No one is perfect, everyone has shortcomings. One of my shortcomings is that I am fifteen years old and still like to act like a baby, not mature enough, but I did not hinder others. Intend to correct."

Lin Zeqiu realized that his tone was a bit fierce just now, which aroused his sister's rebellious psychology. He didn't want to quarrel with her anymore, and simply convinced him: "It's fine if you are happy."

Lin Zhixia took her mother's arm again: "Mom, do you dislike me?"

Mom said softly, "Silly boy, how can Mom and Dad bother you. Both of your brothers and sisters are in college, and you haven't grown up in Mom's eyes, just like you were when you were a kid."

Dad answered, "We Xia Xia is only fifteen years old. We haven't grown up. She just went to school early..."

Dad looked at the pair of children with a sense of pride in his heart. His ancestors had never had a talent in the eighteenth generation, but his son and daughter were admitted to prestigious universities-the news had spread in their hometown for a long time, everyone said that the old Lin family’s ancestral grave had smoked. His relatives and friends all called to ask him about his education methods.

What kind of education does he have? He has hardly cared about children.

When Lin Zhixia was less than three years old, she was more literate than her father. Lin Zhixia read through classical Chinese at the age of four, and can tell her father stories.

Dad recalled how his daughter and son looked when they were young, with a smile on their faces, and he was cheerful to everyone. Holding an umbrella in his hand, the handle of the umbrella tilted towards Lin Zeqiu to protect his son from wind and rain. He also said: "Qiuqiu is eighteen years old, has gone to college, and Qiuqiu has grown up."

Lin Zeqiu's fingers were drawn with a red mark by a heavy object. He stopped, wiped his face, and replied: "You and mother wait another four years, and I will be able to make money. I can make more than 100,000 yuan every year. Give our family a big house, a big living room, and a big living room. A couch..."

He half bowed his head and talked babblingly.

Lin Zhixia raised her face to look at him. Hearing his simple wishes, her heart suddenly felt sour and astringent. She thought of her home in the provincial capital, the anti-tide walls and floors during the rainy season, the old water pipes wrapped in waterproof tape, and the electrical system that easily trips in summer.

"I'll be responsible for buying a house!" Lin Zhixia suddenly announced.

Mother smiled and asked her: "How old are you? Your brother is an adult anyway."

Lin Zhixia said regardless: "In three years, I will be an adult. I applied for early graduation. After graduating from undergraduate in 2012, I may go to Cambridge for Ph.D. There is a quantum computing experimental group in Cambridge, and the professor of that group His research fields include mathematics, physics, chemistry...interdisciplinary, which is the direction I want. I will finish my PhD before my brother graduates from university."

After Lin Zhixia said this sentence, Lin Zeqiu was stunned. He freezes at the door of the boys' bedroom.

The damp cotton T-shirt stuck to his back, and he felt uneasy. He took a sigh of relief, carried his suitcase and ran several steps. Lin Zhixia is still complimenting him: "Wow, my brother is really good, and I will definitely get full marks in the college physical exam."

People come and go in the dormitory building, and busy parents can be seen everywhere. They actively took care of their sons, but Lin Zeqiu's situation was reversed-he wouldn't let his parents help him pack things. He made the bed expertly by himself, and also peeled two apples for his parents to eat. He did not give Lin Zhixia, because Lin Zhixia was not interested in apples.

Seeing that he was so independent, his parents quickly relaxed.

That evening, Mom and Dad and Lin Zhixia bid farewell to Lin Zeqiu and set off on their way home. Mom and Dad also sent Lin Zhixia to her university gate and waved goodbye to her outside the school.

She is like a bird that has been away from its nest for a long time, remembering the shelter given by her parents, but can't fly back to her nest. She stood quietly and waited until her parents had gone away before turning around and stepping into the university gate.

At this time, the rain became smaller, and water droplets fell from the eaves of the high place, dripping into the puddles, and rippling waves of ripples. Lin Zhixia looked at this scene and remembered that when she was nine years old, she had a fever after being vaccinated against hepatitis B. Mom and Dad took her to the hospital overnight. She was dripping on the hospital bed, and there was only a patter of night rain in her ears. sound.

Lin Zeqiu came to Beijing, very close to Lin Zhixia. He would invite Lin Zhixia out every week to meet her and ask her to have a meal at a nearby snack bar.

Lin Zhixia has achieved financial freedom long ago. She can live very well only by scholarship.

And Lin Zeqiu's college living expenses were given by his parents, one thousand yuan a month, directly into his silver. Line card. His daily expenses are very small, and he has little use other than buying books and eating. He doesn't play games, buy new clothes, or fall in love-although there are a few girls in his school chasing him fiercely.

Lin Zeqiu pushed himself and others, and inevitably worried: "Is anyone in your school harassing you?"

Lin Zhixia is eating a grilled chicken wing. She answered vaguely: "What harassment?"

Lin Zeqiu remembered the bold and straightforward speech of the female classmate. He frowned tightly: "Is there anyone who wants you to be his boyfriend?"

Lin Zhixia wiped her mouth: "Boyfriend?"

Lin Zeqiu squeezed the Coke bottle: "I made a mistake."

"Haha, I'm afraid it's not a slip of the tongue," Lin Zhixia revealed him mercilessly, "There is a girl in your school chasing you, do you want you to be her boyfriend? Brother, you are 18 years old, and you will be 19 soon. Falling in love."

Lin Zeqiu said, "A waste of time."

His cold and stubborn tone couldn't stop Lin Zhixia's curiosity: "Do you know why girls like you? Do you believe in love? Do you think the consciousness of two people can fit together?"

Lin Zeqiu avoided those topics: "Don't talk about these useless things, take more time to do your experiments, don't you say you will finish your undergraduate course in three years?"

"Yeah," Lin Zhixia leaned back in her chair, "I have been so busy during this time, I go to the laboratory almost every day."

Lin Zeqiu started his rigid preaching again: "That's right, you have to study more in school..."

Lin Zhixia heard a long list of words absent-mindedly. She knows that young men and women will have a little sprouting affection, and have an ignorant yearning for "soul mate", and even she herself can't escape this curse-why?

Lin Zhixia wanted to find someone to discuss this issue with her, and Jiang Yubai seemed to be the best candidate. He is gentle, patient, knowledgeable, tolerant, clear and quick thinking. He is Lin Zhixia's favorite chat partner.

One night at the end of October, when Lin Zhixia was chatting with Jiang Yubai on QQ, Lin Zhixia suddenly asked him, "If someone likes you, do you know why she likes you? Do you believe in love? You Do you think the consciousness of two people can fit into each other?"

Why does she like you?

Do you believe in love?

Can your consciousness fit with each other?

On the desktop computer screen, a light seemed to be ignited, and the light fell into Jiang Yubai's eyes. His thoughts were blown up into chaos, as if he had experienced an unprecedented cosmic explosion.

He picked up the glass and took a sip of yogurt.

He behaved very calmly.

Over the past few months, Jiang Yubai's tutor has summarized Cambridge interview question types, response strategies and psychological tactics for him. That teacher has taught in Europe for many years and is familiar with the Cambridge Oxford interview process. He not only expanded Jiang Yubai's thinking, but also taught a set of methods for dealing with others.

Jiang Yubai knew that Lin Zhixia was asking his point of view and waiting for his answer. She did not have any thoughts, nor did she have a tendency to talk about love. He couldn't let her discover... his current state of mind.

Jiang Yubai showed a rigorous attitude in dealing with interviews. He raised his head, turned to the screen, and answered fluently: "The following is my personal understanding. If I like you, ‘like’ is a verb and expresses my wish..."

"What wish?" Lin Zhixia interjected.

Jiang Yubai said: "I want to stay with you."

Lin Zhixia held her face in her hands: "We are together now, we are good friends."

"Yes," Jiang Yubai echoed, "We are indeed friends."

Before Jiang Yubai spoke, he had already completed his psychological construction. He should avoid talking about his perception of Lin Zhixia. The more he talks about the topic of "love", the easier it is to reveal himself. He doesn't know anything about "love" itself, and walks blindly on the road of feelings all by himself.

Lin Zhixia didn't notice his psychological changes. She started from a philosophical point of view, and analyzed the meaning and possibility of "soul mate" with him. Perhaps it was her illusion. Tonight he looked at her eyes very focused, and her thinking speed slowed down and almost melted into his eyes. in.

"Soul Mate" was only halfway through, and she even forgot what she was about to say.

She then asked about Jiang Yubai's interview.

Jiang Yubai said that he will probably attend the interview in December this year.

The elimination rate of the interview is relatively high, and he is not 100% sure.

"I have a hunch, you will pass," Lin Zhixia told him, "I plan to apply for a PhD in Cambridge, where we can spend two years together."