"The square root game? What is that?" Yang Changshuo asked in confusion. Zhao Yang Changshuo lives in the first building at the intersection of Yanyuan Street, which is where Lu Aiai goes almost every day.

She is not used to eating in the Yanyuan canteen. As a complete idiot, she will either make herself hungry or make complaints at the canteen window.

In order to prevent his apprentice from being embarrassed outside, Yang Changshuo took over the task of being responsible for Lu Ai'ai's food.

The teacher’s wife cooks good food and is very warm-hearted. She is very fond of good-looking girls like Lu Aiai.

When Lu Aiai was sitting at the dining table, she suddenly remembered that she had pioneered a square root game outside the bar yesterday, so she told Yang Changshuo, hoping to gain his appreciation.

As a result, Yang Changshuo failed to understand it at all.

"It's a game you can play when you're alone," Lu Aiai said.

"It's easy to pass the time and gives you a sense of accomplishment. All you need to do is this and this..." After Zhang explained it once, she raised her face and asked: "How do you think this game can become popular?

?" Yang Changshuo looked at her with sympathy.

"I don't think your game can become popular."

"Can't it?" Lu Aiai said disappointedly.

"Well, most people wouldn't be so bored." Yang Changshuo said carefully,

"They should have other...more interesting things to do."

“Isn’t it fun to take square roots?”

"Well... most people can't do square root calculations mentally." After Zhang received a negative answer, a shadow fell over Lu Aiai's little face.

She really thought this game would be popular. Yang Changshuo said leisurely: "I would like to know under what circumstances you would be bored alone for so long. Don't you usually just immerse yourself in piles of paper and do research? Yesterday

What are you doing?" Yang Changshuo was very sharp-minded, and all the questions he asked were to the point. Lu Aiai was not good at lying. When asked this question, she felt that she was completely exposed.

"Yesterday... I was, waiting, waiting for someone... a bit boring..." Yang Changshuo knew Lu Aiai very well. This guy has never waited for anyone in his life. He crossed his legs and smiled: "Who are you waiting for?"

"A person I just met."

"You've made a new friend? That's great!" Hearing that Lu Aiai had made a new friend, Yang Changshuo was as happy as his daughter making a friend.

Being able to make friends in this kind of society is even more news than a spaceship flying into the sky. On the side, the teacher's wife came over with two plates of food and put them on the table. After hearing their conversation, she also interrupted and asked: "Is it a boy or a girl?

?”

"male."

"Really? This kid..." The teacher's wife smiled from ear to ear, thinking that Lu Aiai had finally come to her senses.

Lu Aiai had been at Beijing University since she was a child, almost growing up under their noses. She was as simple as a blank slate and had never been interested in the opposite sex. The two elders had hardly felt her adolescence.

Zhao was actually willing to wait for a boy today, and her wife immediately no longer worried about her personal life. Yang Changshuo was also happy with his legs crossed, but he was as worried as a father whose daughter is about to get married. He wanted to figure this out so much that he had to eat his own cabbage.

Who is the man in question, but I am afraid that if I ask too urgently, I will make Lu Ai Ai unhappy.

"Well, um, Teacher Yang, I want to ask you, do you know who Bai Yujing is?" Seeing that the momentum was not going well, Lu Aiai quickly changed the subject and asked.

Yang Changshuo smiled and said: "Oh? Have you also noticed Bai Yujing's recent achievements?"

"No, I heard this name from someone else, and I was a little curious." Yang Changshuo stood up and entered his study. After a while, he took out two stacks of A4 bound printing paper and handed them to Lu Aiai: "This is

You can take a look at Bai Yujing's two recently published papers, they are very close to your direction." As soon as Xuanlu Aiai got the paper, she seemed to be a different person, her eyes became sharp and she scanned them quickly.

The mistress came over again with steaming food. Seeing Lu Aiai's state, she glared at Yang Changshuo angrily.

"What paper are you reading to your child before eating? Read it after eating!" She knew that once Lu Aiai entered an academic state, she would be indifferent even if the sky fell.

Yang Changshuo said with a smile: "This is different, this is different, I will finish reading it quickly." The clock in the living room

As they walked "click, click, click", the room was so quiet that only the sound of Lu Aiai flipping paper was left. After a while, Lu Aiai raised her head from the white paper and exhaled.

"After reading it, it is indeed very close to my direction, and his concept is also very... novel." Yang Changshuo nodded and said, "What do you think of his level?"

"It's amazing," Lu Aiai said,

"Better than me." Yang Changshuo smiled and squinted at her. Apart from people of Qian Zhenmin's level, he had never seen many people in the world who could convince her in her field.

"Where was this published?" Lu Aiai asked.

"Peking University's self-scientific journal." Lu Aiai frowned: "This is a bit wasteful." It's not that Lu Aiai looks down on her own school. Although Peking University's name is resounding, the Peking University Journal is only an EI-level journal.

, not ScI.

It is a huge waste for this paper to be published only in a journal of this level.

Zhang Yang Changshuo sighed and said: "It's really a waste. I also sent it to the review team of the top domestic journals, but they replied that they couldn't understand it and it was difficult to verify, so they couldn't publish it."

"How could they not understand it? I can understand it." Lu Aiai stared at the paper in her hand. There is no complicated experimental design or high cost in this paper, but only the simplest physical model, in which the mathematics

The beauty reminds Lu Ai Ai of the elegance of e=mc.

Yang Changshuo said: "The author of this paper has a problem. His identity is a bit special, which makes it difficult for others to accept it with confidence. Even if it is published in the Peking University newspaper, I have to use some connections."

"What happened? What happened to his identity?" A scene popped up in Lu Aiai's mind: the prisoner squatting in a dark prison was writing furiously, writing down exquisite calculations one after another on the paper.

Only this kind of status would make people worry, right? Yang Changshuo shook his head, he seemed to want to sell it off: "When the time is right, I want to introduce him to you. You two young people must

There will be many common topics." This sentence contained a lot of information, making Lu Aiai sit up straight.

"Introduce me to him? Is this person also in the capital? A young man? Is he young?" Lu Aiai was very surprised. She thought Bai Yujing was an old scholar, or at least a middle-aged man in the prime of life.

A smile appeared on Yang Changshuo's lips: "He is not much older than you, and he is a genius just like you." Lu Aiai did not speak, put her hands on her knees, and sat upright with a serious expression on her face, looking very awe-inspiring.

She had never seen a genius who was younger than her and more amazingly talented. However, this so-called young man could actually receive such an evaluation from Yang Changshuo, which made her feel a little...unconvinced.

The teacher's wife came over and said sternly: "You two, one old and one young, talk about academic topics endlessly. If you don't eat, the food will be cold! How can you engage in learning when you are hungry?" The teacher's wife lost her temper, and no one could bear it.

Yang Changshuo and Lu Aiai quickly picked up their chopsticks. Both of them were full of praise for their master's craftsmanship, and they were full of compliments.

"Ai Ai, I just said that you have met a friend of the opposite sex? Do you want to bring it home for us to see?" the teacher's wife asked with a smile.

Lu Aiai shook her head quickly: "I misunderstood, I just met that person, he is not even a friend."

"If we're not friends, we can become friends," said the master's wife,

"Have you ever considered developing a relationship? Have you ever thought about when to get married? How many babies do you want?"

"...You are too impatient," Yang Changshuo was a little unhappy,

"Lu Ai loves her and she hasn't reached that age yet."

"You are already 22. In our era, people started talking about marriage at this time."

"Times are different now. In this day and age, do you think there are still people who got married before the age of 25? I wish I didn't think about getting married until I was over 30." Lu Aiai lowered her head and said nothing.

My wife is like this. Her thoughts only make such a leap when she talks about gossip. When she meets a man, she wishes she had even considered the name of her baby.

In fact, when Mrs. Lu was young, she was also a talented woman and a scientific researcher like Lu Aiai. However, as time passed, she became increasingly unable to do her academic work. Now she just cooks a spoon every day, entertains her grandchildren, and puts her fun on the family.

I have been alienated from the academic circle for a long time.

To be honest, Lu Aiai didn't want to be like this. She didn't think life was fun.

All her pleasure lies in soaring thoughts and rigorous science.

"That classmate of yours, is her name Yan Yiting or something? Has she gotten married recently?" The teacher's wife's question brought her thoughts back.

hear

The name "Yan Yiting" made Lu Aiai feel even more uncomfortable.

"Yes." She nodded and lowered her head to eat. Yang Changshuo was silent and just ate quietly. Yan Yiting was not only Lu Aiai's classmate, but this girl was also her roommate. The two used to live in the same dormitory.

Now that Yan Yiting is married and has moved out, Lu Aiai is living alone. But for Lu Aiai, Yan Yiting's identity is more than just a roommate.

About eight or nine years ago, Lu Aiai was admitted to Peking University for the first time and became the youngest student in the history of Peking University.

The question of "how to take care of her daily life" is also placed in front of everyone. She is too young to take care of herself, let alone study and live in the crowded Kyoto University.

University town, university town, a university is a city, and a teenage child is far from enough to balance life and study here.

Many young geniuses will eventually fall, and this is why the modern version of Zhongyong was staged. Although their IQs have exceeded their age, their life experience is not enough to adapt to life beyond their age.

At the beginning, the school specially allowed Lu Aiai's parents to come to the school to take care of her, and also provided her mother with a job as a school janitor.

But her mother went back after only a few days of work, saying she was not used to the life in the capital. After many discussions and discussions, people in the school who cared about Lu Aiai finally decided that among Lu Aiai's classmates, she would volunteer

Selection through active recruitment

The "Life Committee" came to take care of Lu Aiai's daily life. Eight years later, Lu Aiai's identity and life have undergone earth-shaking changes. She moved from the student dormitory to the faculty dormitory, but what has not changed is

"Life committee" system. Because she has not learned any life skills yet. She can burn down the kitchen when cooking, she can drive her car into a tree, and she can't find her clothes if no one helps her.

So for 8 years, her

The "life committee members" have been changed one after another, and they have almost become a tradition that cannot be shaken. Zhuo Yan Yiting was her last life committee member and the person who stayed with her for the longest time.

Yan Yiting

When he "left office", Yang Changshuo wanted to start a relationship again and find someone to take care of her life, but Lu Ai'ai rejected her.

I don’t know what Yan Yiting said to her when she left, or what kind of irritation it caused to her. She said that she wanted to learn to take care of herself and refused to send another life committee member.

After half a month like this, everyone doesn’t know how Lu Aiai’s daily life goes. Anyway, her dressing style is getting more and more in the direction of collapse.

She usually wears something casual underneath and wears a lab coat outside. She has a slender figure and elegant and dignified appearance. Dressed like this, she sometimes has a different kind of charm, but it doesn't make her a joke.
To be continued...