"Also, don't use Dr. M's summary to evaluate his paper." Pei Xi put the document away. She still looked at Meng Fu, her smile still sarcastic, "Do you really understand his paper? ?”
Pei Xi thought that she was not such a narrow-minded person, but seeing that Duan Shenmin, Yang Zhaolin and others always had a different attitude towards Meng Fu, she couldn't help it for some reason.
From the last time, she said that the SCI paper was too high.
When she evaluated that paper today, she and Professor Wu both knew the contents of the paper, but Duan Shenmin didn't know it and was frightened by Meng Fu's remarks.
Pei Xi really couldn't hold back and said these words.
After solving an algorithm, do you really think you are nothing
There were a lot of things she didn't say out loud out of politeness, and she held it back forcibly.
Yang Zhaolin was talking about this model to Meng Fu, but when he heard Pei Xi's words, his expression changed.
Duan Shenmin followed from behind and also found that the atmosphere was not right.
Before Meng Fu spoke to Yang Zhaolin, he quickly took Pei Xi's hand and apologized to Meng Fu: "Sorry, sorry, she stayed with her mother all night last night and didn't sleep. She was in a bad mood. Miss Meng, I hope you can understand."
Pei Xi pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but Duan Shenmin glanced at her and held it back.
Dr. Wu didn't expect it to be so intense, but this happened often in the office. .
Two scientists were fighting to the death over two conclusions.
Although what Pei Xi said sounded a little unpleasant, Dr. Wu thought about it carefully and found that there was nothing wrong with what she said, so he explained to Meng Fu: "We have indeed calculated this covariance, and there is no problem. If you can understand this Model, you can look at it again.”
Obviously, Dr. Wu and Duan Shenmin naturally trusted Pei Xi more than Meng Fu, who was still learning perfumery as a freshman.
After all, Pei Xi is their partner. Not only that, Pei Xi is also a rising star in the mathematics world in the past six months.
There are many PhD experts in mathematics, but very few can win patent awards.
During the two days he joined the team, the models he calculated were consistent with actual combat simulations, and others trusted him very much.
Meng Fu was extremely calm and only glanced at them. He didn't mean to be offended at all. He just said slowly: "Okay, then you can use this model to simulate actual combat."
Duan Shenmin and Dr. Wu originally felt very sorry for Meng Fu because of Pei Xi's words.
Unexpectedly, Meng Fu said this in an extremely rude manner.
Both of them frowned. Duan Shenmin looked at Yang Zhaolin and said, "If you still want to see your aunt, we will go back to the institute first. You can just come back later."
Dr. Wu stopped talking to Meng Fu.
Pei Xi only glanced at Meng Fu: "Stop thinking about how to be in the limelight. If you have such thoughts, why not study in a down-to-earth manner, go to the mathematics department to borrow the origin of mathematics, have a look, and then tell me whether it is correct or not."
Meng Fu: "...?"
Not to mention that the conclusion of the paper that Pei Xi mentioned was originally the summary of her report to Galton.
Okay, even if she says her conclusion is wrong, what does this have to do with "The Origin of Mathematics"
Pei Xi mentioned it twice
Isn't it just a book called "The Origin of Mathematics"? Lian Jiang Xinchen read it last year, and it was just a fire-burning book in Yang Hua. Nowadays, he feels superior after reading "The Origin of Mathematics"
What's so proud about this
Meng Fu felt very baffled.
Yang Zhaolin was a little angry. He knew Pei Xi's current personality, but he didn't know why she had been so prejudiced against Meng Fu.
"Ah Fu, don't be angry. It was my fault just now. I shouldn't ask you..." Yang Zhaolin came over to comfort Meng Fu.
Meng Fu looked at the backs of the three people leaving without any panic at all, even a little leisurely and elegant. When Yang Zhaolin looked at her, she spread her hands and said, "No, what she said is right."
Yang Zhaolin was stunned, "What?"
He didn't think Meng Fu couldn't understand, so he asked her, and Meng Fu talked about everything to him.
This was not the first time Yang Zhaolin told Meng Fu this, and Meng Fu would never hide anything from him.
She replied calmly: "Well, I really haven't read the origin of mathematics."
That was an enlightenment book for Meng Xun.
Yang Zhaolin was stunned again, not realizing the meaning of her words, "If you are interested, my contact person can help you borrow it..."
Meng Fu stood up, picked up the mask on one side, and walked outside: "No, I don't want to read the origin of mathematics anymore."
"Then what are you looking at?" Yang Zhaolin knew that she was going to see Yang Baoyi, so he quickly picked up the car keys and followed her, "I'll borrow them for you."
Meng Fu put on a mask and said lazily, "You can't borrow it."
What she is reading now is "Treatise on Mathematical Problems" that Galton gave her.
Yang Zhaolin thought she was trying to evade, but seeing that she didn't look angry at what Pei Xi and others said, he didn't say anything, just smiled and said, "Okay, let's take you to the hospital."
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Not long after.
Yang Zhaolin's car was parked downstairs of the hospital.
Meng Fu put on his mask and hat and followed him.
Occasionally, Yang Zhaolin blocked his eyes when he looked over, "Where did Xinchen go?"
"He?" Meng Fu's eyes widened and he yawned lazily, "He went to practice abdominal muscles."
Yang Zhaolin: "...?"
He glanced at Meng Fu.
When the elevator was crowded, he stopped asking, fearing that Meng Fu would be overheard.
after all…
Now someone was secretly looking at Meng Fu's back. Yang Zhaolin moved his steps and quietly blocked Meng Fu's entire body.
Meng Fu followed Yang Zhaolin and suddenly felt the crowd was a little quiet. She couldn't help but turn around and looked at the passage opposite.
Three people were standing there.
The back of a woman and a doctor was facing her. Meng Fu remembered that it seemed to be Ma Cen's back.
The other person is tall and tall. Even when he is standing quietly next to Ma Cen, he is very graceful. It is like a cold blade splitting the noisy environment around him into an independent space. His eyebrows are so thick that they are like a mass that cannot be dissolved. Mo is noble and indifferent.
Attracted most people's attention.
Meng Fu raised his eyes and looked over, and the other party happened to be looking this way too, his cold eyebrows furrowed.
"Ding-"
When the elevator arrived, Meng Fu followed Yang Zhaolin into the elevator.
Blocked vision.
"What's wrong?" After Ma Cen told the dean, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at his son.
Su Cheng held the phone in his hand. His lips were light-colored, and he always seemed to be repelling others when he didn't smile. His voice was also low, and he said casually, "It's okay."
The two were talking, but the dean didn't dare to interrupt, so he only sent them out.
Ma Cen gathered her coat and asked the dean to go back. After arriving at the parking lot, she spoke: "Axian is contacting the Instrument Association. I didn't want her to contact the instrument association at first, but she found out that your father..."
"Mom," Su Cheng lowered his head lightly. He looked at Ma Cen with an expressionless expression on his face: "Go back."
He reached out and straightened Mazen's cloak.
Ask the driver to take her back.
After Ma Cen left, Su Cheng's face grew colder little by little. He took out his cell phone, found Su Xian's number and called her.
"you… "
Su Cheng showed no emotion: "Stop checking, he's already dead."
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upstairs.
Meng Fu arrived at Yang Baoyi's ward.
Yang Zhaolin knocked on the door and went in.
Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua were still inside. Mrs. Yang brought a fruit basket and nutritional supplements to Yang Baoyi. Seeing Yang Zhaolin and Meng Fu coming, Yang Baoyi's husband stood up and greeted them.
Yang Zhaolin put down the flowers he bought on the road and saw Yang Baoyi lying in a daze on the hospital bed with a board between his hands. He was stunned and asked, "Auntie, what's wrong?"
Father Pei put the flowers on the table and sighed, "There was a car accident. The doctor said I still have a concussion."
Yang Zhaolin looked at Yang Baoyi and felt strange, but didn't say anything.
Meng Fu had been behind Yang Zhaolin. When she saw that Yang Zhaolin had finished speaking, she slowly walked over and stood in front of Yang Baoyi's bed. She looked at Yang Baoyi with a half-smile, exerting her best heroine's strength, and her voice was warm and soft. : "Auntie, take good care of yourself."
Only Yang Baoyi could see Meng Fu's eyes, but she could feel the chill to her bones from such a gentle voice.
Yang Baoyi's pupils couldn't help but dilate.
But he dared not say anything.
Behind him, Yang Hua looked at Meng Fu suspiciously. This voice...
When did Meng Fu become so nice and angry with Yang Baoyi
Still come to see her
It would be a good thing if she didn't hit Yang Baoyi.
etc…
Yang Hua couldn't help but pause when she thought of this. She looked at Yang Baoyi's hands and then at Meng Fu, squinting slightly.
The four of them left the ward together without disturbing Yang Baoyi's rest.
Meng Fu lowered his head and slowly put on his mask again.
Mrs. Yang looked at Meng Fu and Yang Zhaolin, "We still want to see the housekeeper, will you go?"
Yang Zhaolin paused. He remembered his suspicions and nodded slightly, "I'll go take a look too."
Meng Fu came here in Yang Zhaolin's car, but Yang Zhaolin wanted to see Butler Yang, so she didn't go. She only said, "Then I'll go back first. I just saw an acquaintance in the hospital."
Downstairs of the hospital.
Meng Fu put on his mask and was about to look up when the car horn lazily sounded diagonally opposite.
She squinted and saw the Cayenne parked in the corner.
He reached out and pulled down the hat on his head, opened the passenger door and got in.
Su Cheng put one hand on the steering wheel and reached out with the other to help her buckle her seat belt, "Why are you here at the hospital?"
"Look at my aunt, she is so miserable." Meng Fu took off his mask and spoke without changing his expression.
Su Cheng started the car and realized who the aunt she was talking about was. He also listened to what Su Di and Su Huang asked in the group last night, and couldn't help but chuckle, "I didn't expect that our classmate Meng is so caring."
Meng Fu rested his chin on his hand and tilted his head to look at him, "It is everyone's responsibility to protect the mentally retarded."
Meng Fu is still very handsome today.
"Where are you going?" Su Cheng drove the car onto the road. He always drove slowly.
Meng Fu thought for a moment, "Go to the Engineering Academy, and I'll find Dean Li."
Su Cheng knew that she had a cooperation with Dean Li, so he was not surprised and drove the car in the direction of Beijing University.
His car can go directly to Beijing University and is parked in front of the Engineering Academy.
Meng Fu unbuckled his seat belt, slowly put on a mask on himself, and zipped up his cotton-padded coat. After she had packed her equipment, Su Cheng got out of the car and had already opened the passenger door for her.
"When are you coming out?" Su Cheng put a hand on the car door and let her get out of the car, his brows looking as indifferent as ever.
There seems to be something different from before.
After getting out of the car, Meng Fu didn't leave. He looked up at him and reached into his pocket.
Su Cheng lowered his eyes, he was very close, and said lazily: "Can't bear to leave?"
Meng Fu was too lazy to speak. He only took out a lollipop from his pocket. Liang Si gave it to her when they met yesterday. She took Su Cheng's hand and put it in his palm, as if coaxing Dabai: "Eat it. kid."
Su Cheng lowered his head and looked at the fancy lollipop. He felt it was novel and raised his eyebrows, "You don't want to eat it?"
Meng Fu pulled up his mask and walked to the Engineering Academy.
Hearing this, he just waved his hand behind him and said, "Masters never eat sweets."
Su Cheng watched her leave. It wasn't until she walked into the engineering institute that he withdrew his gaze and returned to the driver's seat, looking down at the candy in his palm.
After a long while, he chuckled and his eyebrows relaxed.
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Hospital.
Yang Zhaolin went to see Butler Yang. Butler Yang was indeed suffering from an old problem. His son and daughter-in-law were taking care of him. When they saw Mrs. Yang coming, the group was very frightened.
His condition was much better than that of Yang Baoyi. Mrs. Yang took one look and left.
Butler Yang's son and daughter-in-law went to see off Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua, but Yang Zhaolin did not leave.
Butler Yang coughed and looked up at Yang Zhaolin. The old look on his brows was obvious: "Master, do you have anything to do with me?"
"I have something to ask you." Yang Zhaolin poured a glass of water for Butler Yang.
The attitude is no different than before.
"Thank you, Master." Butler Yang took the water and took a sip.
Yang Zhaolin watched him drink water and suddenly said, "Do you know why Xinchen moved away?"
Butler Yang's eyes were stunned for a moment, and his hands paused for a moment, and then he recovered quickly, so quickly that it was hard to see clearly, "I heard that Miss Ah Fu took him out to see his teachers and classmates."
Yang Zhaolin looked at him for a while, then stretched out his hand to tuck Butler Yang's quilt, and said calmly, "Steward Yang, how many years have you stayed in our Yang family?"
Butler Yang laughed and seemed to be recalling, "It's been 47 years. I have been taking care of my husband since he was born."
"Yes." Yang Zhaolin nodded, tucked in the quilt, and said nothing. He only glanced at Butler Yang, "I have always respected you."
Butler Yang's hands completely stopped.
Yang Zhaolin didn't say anything this time and left directly.
At the door, Butler Yang's son who was seeing Mrs. Yang off also came back. When he saw Yang Zhaolin coming out, he quickly said: "Master, I'll take you down."
The ward fell into silence for an instant.
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Duan Shenmin's research laboratory.
When Yang Zhaolin arrived, the model conclusions had already been discussed.
Duan Shenmin submitted the model results to the director of the actual combat department, and the group was walking to the laboratory.
When Yang Zhaolin saw this, he was stunned. He looked at Duan Shenmin: "Aren't you going to check again?"
He remembered Meng Fu's words.
When Pei Xi heard this, he didn't even look at Yang Zhaolin. He turned around and walked out of the actual combat gate. He didn't want to say a word to Yang Zhaolin.
Others followed.
Dr. Wu glanced at Yang Zhaolin and laughed, "You really listened to your cousin. No one understands this model better than Pei Xi."
Duan Shenmin also patted Yang Zhaolin's shoulder and said nothing.
Dr. Wu and Duan Shenmin naturally believed in their team and Pei Xi.
Yang Zhaolin looked at the door of the experimental base worriedly, and then went out with everyone. A new task was issued from above. They were to calculate the elliptical shell data.
A young man in the team looked at Pei Xi with a smile, "The infinite solution of the ellipse, Pei Xi, this is your party!"
The group of people laughed. Yang Zhaolin took his share of the data. Just as he was about to look at it, his phone rang. It was Butler Yang.
Yang Zhaolin lowered his eyes and walked outside to pick it up.
"Master," Butler Yang's voice was very old, and he smiled bitterly, "I also saw that Miss Baozhu took action in the end, and my conscience couldn't bear it..."
He told the story in detail.
Butler Yang really didn't expect that Yang Baozhu would find someone to attack Jiang Xinchen.
He saw it when he sent Jiang Xinchen to school.
Sometimes, what others say is far less impactful than what you see.
Jiang Xinchen only told Butler Yang that he broke his hand after falling, but Butler Yang saw the four people trampling Jiang Xinchen's face under their feet and ravaging his self-esteem.
But he still smiled at Meng Fu calmly and said it was okay.
Still didn't tell anyone in the Yang family.
Butler Yang murmured, "I wonder how Young Master Jiang's hands are doing..."
On the mobile phone side, Yang Zhaolin didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
He hung up the phone, thinking about Butler Yang's description, a look of anger filled his brows.
The night when Dean Li came
Aircraft
No wonder Butler Yang wanted to find Jiang Xinchen in the middle of the night.
Yang Zhaolin took a deep breath. He opened the door and looked at Pei Xi, who was surrounded by people. "Pei Xi, come out."
People in the office looked at each other.
Pei Xi frowned, glanced at him, and followed him to the lounge.
Yang Zhaolin closed the door.
"What's the matter?" Pei Xi was a little impatient. She looked at Yang Zhaolin with a half-smile, "Is it for Meng Fu?"
"Did you break Xinchen's aircraft on purpose?" Yang Zhaolin looked at her calmly.
Pei Xi was stunned. She didn't expect Yang Zhaolin to know about this. She was stunned for a moment, and then she said calmly, "It's me. How about it? It's just a model. I can afford to pay for it."
"Did your mother find someone to warn him?" Yang Zhaolin still looked at her.
Pei Xi frowned. She didn't know that Yang Baoyi had found someone to warn Jiang Xinchen, but she didn't take it seriously. "Can I pay him a hundred for such a bad thing?" Pei Xi sarcastically said, "This family is really good at it. Complain!"
Yang Zhaolin looked at her for the first time: "Pei Xi, do you know how to respect people?"
It was the first time that Yang Zhaolin said this to Pei Xi, and she was even more unbelievable, "Cousin, are you talking about me like this just because of their family?"
Yang Zhaolin took a deep breath and said, "Go and apologize."
"Apologise?" Pei Xi looked at Yang Zhaolin and sneered: "Who makes them so eager to show off? Cousin, whose cousin are you, and whose side do you want to side with?"
"I will tell my dad." Yang Zhaolin turned around.
Behind him, Pei Xi's sarcastic voice said: "You don't know who invited Dean Li? You don't know how you came to this laboratory? You want me to apologize to them?"
"Cousin, do you believe what I say, that you can get out of this institute right away?"
Yang Zhaolin's footsteps suddenly stopped.
Pei Xi looked at Yang Zhaolin's stopped steps and smiled sarcastically.
Yang Zhaolin slowly turned around, and under Pei Xi's disbelieving gaze, he reached out and took off the "researcher" sign on his neck.
He looked at Pei Xi, threw the sign on the table, and sneered: "You don't need to say anything, I'm quitting."