Many people came to Shen Zhijin's lecture this time.
The entire auditorium was packed.
Ning Li looked at Shen Zhijin on the stage.
Seeing his appearance at this time, it is really difficult for people to connect him with the previous appearance of nervously coaxing the little girl.
He devoted his whole life to scientific research, almost dedicating his life to physics.
But it turns out that besides these, he actually has other people and things he cares about.
The topic of his lecture today is the detection of gravitational waves, but the explanation is so simple that even many non-related majors listened with great fascination.
The lecture lasted for two hours, and the last fifteen minutes was a question-and-answer session.
The first two people asked more professional questions, and Shen Zhijin answered them one by one.
The last question was a boy.
He looked to be in his early twenties, with thick glasses.
"Mr. Shen, you have been my idol since I was a child, and I am currently engaged in theoretical physics research. What I want to ask is, how have you maintained your love for physics for so many years?"
For most people, scientific research is boring.
Soaking in the laboratory from morning to night, repeating experiments countless times, dealing with literature and various data all day long.
If you don't really love it, you will definitely not be able to stick to it.
However, it is extremely difficult to persist in maintaining this love in the face of repeated setbacks and failures.
When this question was asked, everyone looked at Shen Zhijin curiously.
He looked calm, he didn't know what to think of, and paused for a while.
Then he said:
"You're wrong about one thing. I haven't always loved physics."
As soon as these words came out, the entire auditorium was silent for a moment, and then there was an uproar.
——Shen Zhijin is the president of the National Association of Physics, and a well-known astrophysics expert at home and abroad. Everyone thinks that physics is his lifelong ideal. Who would have thought that he would say such a thing in public
The boy who asked the question seemed a little dazed.
However, Shen Zhijin didn't seem to care about these things.
He didn't know what to think of, and a very faint smile flashed across his face.
"However, my wife said that it is very interesting to watch me study physics, so I have been doing it for now."
It is not so easy to love physics all your life.
But to love her all his life, for him, it couldn't be easier.
When the lecture was over, everyone dispersed.
Ning Li and the others sat in their seats for a while, and then left when everyone was almost gone.
There were also several big names in the physics world present today, and Shen Zhijin was with them.
Ning Li followed several senior brothers to the cafeteria.
Some people passed by, and occasionally heard Shen Zhijin's name.
Some were talking about his academic research today, and some were talking about him and his wife.
Ning Li had heard some relevant rumors from Xue Langlang before, so she didn't feel like asking more questions at this time.
After lunch, she went back to the dormitory to rest.
Just as she put down her backpack, she saw a news push on her phone.
[An illegitimate student rear-ended a car and injured Lin Fengmian!]
She frowned and clicked into the news.
The incident happened at three o'clock in the morning, Lin Fengmian rushed back after the announcement, but the illegitimate student followed the car and rear-ended directly.
The news attached a picture of the scene of the rear-end collision. The bumper of the car was knocked off, and there were dark red blood stains on the ground. It looked like a mess.
Ning Li glanced at the time.
It was already one o'clock, ten hours had passed since the incident.
And she didn't even know it.
If it wasn't for the news, she wouldn't know that such a big thing happened to him!
The Maple Leafs have exploded, and the comments below are skyrocketing.
[Illegal students are not rice!]
[I feel sorry for my brother, it's hard enough to finish the announcement in the early morning, but I still have to be entangled by this kind of person!]
[Bastards, get out! Stay away from him, do you understand?]
[Looking at the photos of the scene, it seems very serious, is Zai Zai injured! ?]
At this time, there was no one in the dormitory, so Ning Li called Lin Fengmian directly.
No one picked up the first one.
She went on to hit the second one.
This time, I finally accepted it.
"elder sister?"
Lin Fengmian's voice came from the receiver.
Ning Li frowned:
"Amian, I saw the news, how is your health now? Which hospital are you in?"
Lin Fengmian was afraid that she would be worried, so he kept silent about it.
Who knew it would still be exposed.
He pursed his lips:
"My sister, who is fine, just has cartilage bruises, and it will be fine after a while."
"real?"
"Really. Sister, don't worry—"
"Send me the case sheet."
Lin Fengmian rubbed his brows, but he still agreed.
"good."
Afterwards, Lin Fengmian really took photos of the medical records and sent them over.
It was a little more serious than what he said, but fortunately there were no fractures or the like.
The doctor suggested to take medication and take good care of it for a period of time without making any big moves.
Ning Li breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Fengmian wanted to dance, and if he hurt his muscles, it would definitely have a huge impact.
Now this is the luck of the misfortunes.
She saw the hospital on the medical record—the First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing University.
"Are you still in the hospital?" she asked.
Lin Fengmian said:
"No, I left this morning and I'm in the apartment now."
Because he was worried about the disturbance from the swarming media, after the incident, a series of actions on his side were very low-key and covert.
The company's headquarters is in Haicheng, but because he has many announcements that he is in the capital, the company has rented an apartment here for him some time ago.
Ning Li picked up her backpack.
"Send me the apartment address."
I said I was crying for Shen Zhijin, you asked me to write it out, and everyone cried together.
I wrote it, but you said you couldn't stand it and wanted to keep writing.
It seems that no one loves February.
(end of this chapter)