After waking up from a nap at noon, Jing Xun suddenly received a call from home.
Seeing the word "Mom" displayed on the screen of the phone, Jing Xun was stunned, and it took him a while to realize that he was already Yan Jingxun, and then he quickly connected the phone.
"… mom?"
It was a bit blunt, but Jing Xun still yelled into the phone.
There was a loud female voice calling him "Axun". The background sounded a little noisy. Jingxun knew that the call should be from the hospital.
The original owner’s biological parents divorced when he was very young, and his mother took him to remarry. Fortunately, his stepfather was an honest man. Although he later added a younger brother, the family lived in harmony. Also considered substantial.
All changes started when his brother was diagnosed with leukemia.
In order to treat his younger brother, the mother and stepfather had already spent all the money in the family.
In fact, the original owner is not only responsible for his own tuition and living expenses, but also often subsidizes his family.
His mother was impatient and said straightforwardly over there: "Your brother will spend more than 10,000 yuan on medicine. We pieced together some, and there are three thousand left. You can see if you have any surplus. money?"
"Yeah." Jing Xun replied and opened the online bank decisively to check the original owner's account.
There are more than four thousand yuan left in the account.
It is the original owner who has been saving money and saving money specially for his younger brother.
Jing Xun said to the phone: "Mom, don't worry, I'll call you the money right away."
"Hey." The woman answered, her voice finally heard some joy.
She asked Jingxun about the recent situation, her tone was not more anxious, but she listened a little humble.
It was a sense of self-blame that has always been ignored by the eldest son.
The original owner's mother loved him very much, and never ignored him even after forming a new family. It's just that since the younger brother fell ill, and the whole family is in a state of exhaustion, it is difficult to achieve a level of peace.
Jing Xun found it understandable. While answering his mother's question, he flipped through the transfer records on the phone and transferred all the money in the account without leaving a single cent.
He has no relatives, never enjoyed family affection, and doesn't understand what it's like to have a brother.
But some can be learned from the memory of the original owner.
… There is a picture in his head of the younger brother learning to walk awkwardly when he was a child, using a chubby little hand to grab his knee and call him his brother.
After finishing the transfer, hanging up the phone, looking at the empty balance on the card, touching the few cash in his pocket and the meal card with insufficient amount, Jing Xun fell into deep thought.
He hasn't worried about money for a long time.
Because of his poor health, what he eats and what he uses are usually fixed and quantified. Besides, there is no extravagant preference. After the age of 15, Jing Xun is an unsentimental national weapon in the eyes of many people.
All his participation in R&D is titled the name of the country, and he never asks about commercial returns. Correspondingly, medical treatment and living needs are also provided by the state, and he does not need to worry about it himself.
But I didn't worry about it, but that doesn't mean I don't know the importance of money.
The Yan family in the original book immediately needed a large sum of money, and the follow-up expenses for his brother's medical treatment could not be solved by turning over a few thousand.
It was just that at that time, the scum attack, who was igniting a good impression of the original owner, heard about this incident, and plugged the subsequent economic hole for the Yan family.
The money is not too much for the scum attack, but to the original owner, it is a help in the snow. This is the reason why he fell for the scum attack again.
But it was also the beginning of the original owner being PUA.
There is no need to say more about the following things, it is nothing but the scum attack that once again tired of the original owner, but the original owner deeply remembered that scum attack was good, and tolerated his rudeness and indifference again and again...
The tragedy of the novel "Although I Love You" has many roots.
The big gap between the rich and the poor is an insurmountable gap.
Such a painful comprehension, if there is no awareness, then Jing Xun would be a true nerd.
So when he was free in the afternoon, Jing Xun clicked on the recruitment website to see if he could find suitable job opportunities.
In order to make money, the original owner has done everything, doing part-time work, washing dishes, selling milk tea and handing out flyers... In this case, the original owner can barely maintain his academic performance. As a cadre in the college, he is actually very inspirational.
If it wasn't for the scum attack...
Ugh.
It's not that Jing Xun can't do the work that the original owner has done. In fact, if he has free time, he really wants to try one by one.
It's just that the money is too slow and time is not waiting.
But unfortunately, the high-paying jobs on the recruitment network are also unattainable for a junior. After browsing for a long time, Jing Xun found a company with suitable conditions.
In desperation, Jing Xun began to study the possibility of "private work" again.
In the evening, he went to the job fair with two roommates.
Although this job fair was held for the School of Computer Science, it did not prohibit students from other colleges from entering the venue.
Even before every student entered the door, he received a brochure, which was a brochure of Yiwei Technology Company.
Yiwei Technology is mainly engaged in some cutting-edge technology research and development projects. It is obviously a newly established company in the last two years, but it has grown and grown at a rapid pace. Although it is not the top of the industry, it has also become a leading position. Up.
Others may not be able to see the reason for this, but based on his little knowledge of the novel, Jing Xun can infer that Yiwei's growth is inseparable from the villain in the article.
Because Yiwei was founded by the villain Shen Yijin.
As the villain in the book, Shen Yijin has already possessed 80% of the power of the Shen family, but he has to find another way to engage in high-tech. This kind of forward-looking is not comparable to the male protagonist who only talks about love.
Although the emotional entanglement between the main attacker and receiver in "Although I Love You" is bloody, some aspects still respect reality.
For example, the author didn't attack the ignorant scum with defying gold fingers, and he lost completely in the end.
It seems that what the author wants to express is that if you make a wrong choice at every crossroads of destiny, you will be defeated even if the starting point is high.
Taking the brochure in his hand, Jing Xun glanced at the content on it.
Many things are introduced in detail, but they are all about the development direction of corporate culture. As for the founders of the company, they have not mentioned it.
It is said that that person is very low-key.
What a pity.
Jing Xun sighed in his heart. He was actually quite curious about what the big villain looked like.
Just... Just curious.
How fierce is the evil face repeatedly mentioned by the author and seniors
Of course he can only continue to be curious.
Shen Yijin wanted to take charge of the Long Family as well as the companies outside, how could he come to such a place in person.
When Jing Xun arrived at the meeting place, the job fair hadn't started yet.
In order to show its welcome and respect to Yiwei Technology, the school specially vacated a large auditorium to hold this job fair.
The auditorium has a large space, with people in charge of organizing shuttles back and forth, classmates who have been sitting in their seats for a long time, and a few people around the front slide, discussing something passionately.
"Have you seen that old man?" Tang Jingyuan whispered from the side, "That's Professor Huo, the big cow of our school."
"It's Professor Huo, there is still a picture of him on the propaganda wall!" Yang Yi said next to him: "I heard that Yiwei Neng came here to recruit us specifically for him."
"Oh?" Tang Jingyuan widened his eyes, expressing puzzlement.
Yang Yi said: "It seems that Yiwei is going to develop a project. It needs Professor Huo to lead students to provide technical support, so the two sides have always been a cooperative relationship. Hi, not only Yiwei, I want to come to the company that cooperates with our school There’s too much to go, don’t you just talk about it, follow Professor Huo to have some meat."
While listening to them, Jing Xun's attention has been attracted by the content on the previous slide.
After a few glances, he stepped forward and took a few steps forward, wanting to hear what the few people on the stage were saying about that slide.
I don’t know if it was Professor Huo who made a temporary intention and asked his students a question, or someone who raised the question to the point where everyone was discussing together. In short, the job fair was about to begin, but the few people around the slide showed confused expressions. .
Professor Huo glanced over them one by one. He was a good-looking man, but his eyes were serious, and he looked like a strict teacher.
He repeated the question just now: "Who can solve this problem? I have taught you so many algorithms before, but now you can't do a simple data processing?"
The students around him all showed anxious or ashamed expressions.
Professor Huo watched their reaction, a little bit of hatred for iron but not steel.
It was also at this time that he shifted his gaze down and suddenly noticed a classmate who was standing not far from the platform.
The classmate was thin and thin, with a neatly trimmed short hair, handsome eyes, a face like a crown, and the whole person was clean, with a scroll-like atmosphere.
He is not standing there alone.
The venue is now in a mess as a whole.
But he is the most eye-catching one.
It's not just because of the youth's overly prominent appearance.
The most important thing is the unique focus in his eyes when he looks at the slide.
The black and white eyes are full of enthusiasm, this kind of passion, Huo Lao has not seen it in the eyes of any student for many years.
He almost didn't even think about it, he just blurted out: "The student below, do you have ideas for this question?"
…
After being called several times, Jing Xun was reminded by others that he knew that the old professor was calling him.
It's not that he slipped the number, it's really that he just got distracted to solve the problem.
When the brain is running at high speed, Jing Xun's ability to process information from the outside world will be much weaker.
After regaining his senses, Jing Xun politely returned his gaze: "Professor, you call me?"
"You can answer this question, right?" The old professor changed his question this time, and he seemed to know the answer from Jing Xun's eyes. In order to prevent the scene from being too chaotic and unintelligible, he said directly into the microphone this time: "Come on, come over and tell me."
Some old but full of air voices suddenly exploded in the conference hall, the most authoritative old professor uttered, and the entire conference hall was slightly quieter.
For an instant, dozens of pairs of eyes fell on Jing Xun, but Jing Xun has experienced this situation countless times since he participated in the math competition in his teens and won the championship.
Never felt uncomfortable before.
It's the same now.
For the purpose of academic exchanges, Jing Xun subconsciously stepped onto the stage.
"This set of data can be processed by the sequential module method, it's very simple."
The gentle and pure voice was transmitted through the microphone on the side. It was clear that the microphone was placed far away from Jing Xun, but his sweet voice still made the audience one step closer to silence.
After his speech was half-fallen, Jing Xun turned his attention to the next few students, and added pertinently: "The difficulty is the establishment of individual subroutines in the algorithm. Some require the establishment of more complex mathematical models, involving professional modeling. The problem cannot be solved by specializing in computers."
The implication is that the reason why these students can't say one, two or three is not because they don't understand the algorithm, but because they are stuck in one of the links.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the classmates who were still looking at him instantly eased a lot.
Originally, the question they couldn't answer became "very simple" in another person's mouth, which in itself was a slap in the face.
Now that the student said this, he not only preserved their face, but also explained to the teacher why they were unable to answer the question. This is simply helping them!
The eyes of the people on the stage watching Jingxun all eased a lot.
I didn't say a bit more praise, and some were grateful.
And when one layer of colored glasses was removed, these people found out in the same way... This classmate not only speaks, but also looks pretty pleasing to the eye!
Most importantly, who is this? Why haven't they seen it in the yard before? !
Unlike the mental journey of these students, Professor Huo looked at Jingxun's gaze more than just now.
"Oh? What models did you think of?" Professor Huo, who was a little excited, rushed to the scene and waved, "Come on, tell everyone about it."
Jing Xun hesitated for a moment, then picked up the whiteboard marker and built the model in public on the huge whiteboard next to the slide.
Two low-key cars were parked in the parking lot outside the venue.
Not long after, a group of people in neat suits appeared near the venue.
"President Shen, pay attention to your feet. Going around this wall is the gate of the venue..."
As the school’s third-in-command, Principal Gao personally led the way.
The instructor of the School of Accounting and Planning nearby said flatteringly: "I didn't expect Mr. Shen to come here in person. Our hospital is really fortunate for three lives..."
The man surrounded by stars like the moon had no expression, his figure was a little too tall, and his unconcealable aura made him more majestic.
Shen Yijin just said: "Just in time, I will drop by to visit Mr. Huo."
The head of the college hurriedly laughed and said: "Hahaha, Huo is inside, we will see you in a while. It just so happens that Huo is taking students to do some new technology recently. If Mr. Shen is interested, he can also communicate later. "
Shen Yijin: "Yeah."
"..."
Obviously Mr. Shen doesn't like to talk.
His aura and style makes it difficult to bite the bullet and force him to talk to him.
But in recent years, as the donor of the two buildings and the largest funder of the school's various research projects, how dare they neglect the Shen Group
What's more, the school's recent research and development project funding chain is about to break, and it is still counting on Mr. Shen's capital injection.
The head of the college and the counselor looked at each other, and at this moment, the phone of the assistant beside Shen Yijin rang.
The assistant, who was also dressed as an elite, apologized to the people around him with his eyes, and then stayed where he was to answer the phone.
The call didn't last long, only about thirty seconds. Soon, the assistant ran all the way to catch up and said a few words next to them.
"That person? Found it?" Shen Yijin asked.
"...Not yet." Jin Zheheng was a little ashamed: "We have found the monitoring records, but we need to compare big data to determine the identity. It will take some time..."
"Big data?" Principal Gao, who had nothing to talk about next to Zhengshou, heard about big data and immediately said: "Haha, then Shen is always a coincidence. Professor Huo's recent research direction is big data processing, and technology will soon be Mature, do you want to try? Maybe he will find it hahaha..."
After the laugh, it turned into an awkward smile.
Although it is a joke, it is equivalent to a stalk. But after blurting out, Principal Gao realized that what he said seemed a bit out of date.
Mainly in front of Shen Yijin, there will be a feeling that all the stalks can't play.
This lord doesn't look like someone who likes to joke.
Even the counselor's eyes were full of disapproval when he looked at him, as if to say: How did such a professional ability become a principal
But he didn't expect that this time, Mr. Shen, who had always spoken little, would actually take the call.
He said, "It's not necessary."
"Ok?"
"President Shen?"
Suddenly, Shen Yizhin stood still in front of a half-open window, staring directly at the inside of the venue.
This is actually a small exhaust window. The window is not big and the position is high. The bottom of the window is about one meter, seven or eight meters above the ground, but for a person of Chen Yizhin's height, it can easily be seen inside. Situation.
After observing for half a minute, Shen Yijin spoke again, with a low voice: "I have found it."