Chapter 23: I covered this Xueba

Lu Deng gave a 50-minute lecture, and his throat was beginning to smoke. He took a cup of water and gurgle and drank a few sips. He drank quickly, and coughed.
The overly young professor did not let the boys develop a sense of distance. After coming down from the podium, the last gap was also wiped out. The brave ones were about to move, and they had the idea of ​​getting closer to the professor with credits.
"Mr. Lu is tired? Drink slowly-"
Jiang Li got close and found an opportunity. He smiled and raised his hand to pat his back. Liang Meng pulled a hand from behind and gave him a meaningful glance.
When the boss was too brave to be close to the professor, Jiang Li swaggered and patted his hand, and was about to speak. Yan Gang had already stunned his hands and covered his mouth, dragging him away from his seated position.
Lu Deng was not accustomed to dealing with the crowd. He opened his eyes with a little surprise and looked curiously at the changes in the past. I ca n’t wait to return to my heart, the water glass in my hand has been taken.
Familiar arms leaned behind him, taking him to sit down on the vacated seat.
"My cup is easy to choke, don't worry, slow down."
Ignoring the little movements of those people, Gu Chuanbo landed on Jingmo and sat down, patted him on the back, and passed the water cup when he didn't cough: "There is a vending machine in the building, I will buy it in a while A bottle, is it enough to drink? "
"Enough to drink."
Lu Jingmo was led by him to sit in the seat, held the water cup and drank slowly, nodding his head and bending his eyes, turning to the mobile phone that he was pressing on the table.
It's one thing to secretly take photos of the other, and being spotted on the spot is another. Gu Chuanbo's roots were slightly hot, and he was about to hide the phone completely, but Lu Jingmo had pressed his arm: "Your instructor asked you to go?"
Gu Chuanbai's mobile phone just rang. Although it only lighted up for a moment, he had already seen the remarks of the message prompt.
Zhan Pei has the habit of calling graduate students to meet at any time. Bringing postgraduates requires a subject, and the transfer instructor must agree on both sides. Before digging people over, you should also try to ensure that Gu Chuanbai will not be deliberately embarrassed by the other party.
Gu Chuanbai didn't have time to take a closer look at the news before it lighted up. He heard the words for a moment, turned his head down, and frowned, "I haven't finished the class yet ..."
"Come on, I'm not calling today."
Lu Jingmo smiled, and Wen voiced his words with a solemn assurance.
The other person's first class was actually incomplete. Gu Chuanbai punched his fist, his heart made a deep regret, and lowered his voice: "Jing Mo, I--"
"But go back today and submit an extra assignment."
I continued the last sentence without delay, meeting Gu Chuanbai's slightly surprised eyes, and Lu Jingmo's lips couldn't help rising, and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Can it be done?"
The young professor couldn't stop his smile and looked at him slightly. His eyes were bright and bright, showing a rare little pride of happiness. It seemed to be a great advantage.
Lu Jingmo has always been gentle and quiet. The rare dark color is hidden in the small arc of the lips. People who are a little rusty with him are afraid that it is difficult to tell.
Such privileges made Gu Chuanbai's chest full of tenderness and sweetness, and his smile filled his eyebrows. I can't help but want to raise my hand to hug him, but I still remember that I was in the classroom, just leaning and smiling with a warm voice: "Yes, you can write as many homework as you want."
He answered so bluntly that Lu Jingmo was caught off guard and opened his eyes and looked at him: "How much?"
"Any number is fine."
Gu Chuanbai still had a smile in his eyes, and his hands had reached out. With the cover of the table chamber, he quickly watched him jam a piece of chocolate in his palm, and squeezed his hands without any trace.
His little professor seems to have a problem with hypoglycemia. He may not be back when he goes to a meeting by himself. If he is hungry, it will be troublesome in class.
Lu Deng stunned, felt the sugar paper and shape of chocolate, and suddenly flashed bright and warm colors between his eyebrows.
The system said that sending chocolate is a precursor to developing further relationships with the goal of being shielded.
The other party didn't have the memory of the last world, they only met for a long time, and they couldn't seem to be too active anyway. I didn't expect to receive the chocolate sent by Gu Chuanbai today.
that's nice.
In the first few lessons of the new semester, students have endless words. The sneak shots were almost the same, and the other boys hurriedly went out again. No one paid attention to them for the time being.
Gaze quickly across the body, confirming the safety of the surroundings, the young professor who had just spoken the introduction to botany for fifty minutes quietly reddened his ears, pursed his lips, and secretly shook his hand, got up and let him Way.
...
His little professor was really good at turning around. Before anyone found out this rule, he had to feed all the goodies to the other person.
Looking at Lu Jingmo who was obviously happy because of a piece of chocolate, Gu Chuanbai had mixed feelings. Secretly determined, said goodbye to him, and hurried to the laboratory.
After finishing the remaining half of the class, I left homework twice and Gu Chuanbai never returned.
After finishing the last chapter, the time is exactly 105 minutes. Lu Deng closed the textbook and left the task after class to signal that the students can come and go as they please.
Gu Chuanbai hadn't returned yet. Several people in Jiangli wanted to help, but he declined with a smile, and looked down at the mobile phone that had not moved.
As long as there is time, Gu Chuanbai will rush back to pick him up, and even if he can't pull away, he will remember to send him a message.
No news has been sent now, only to show that the other party has not even had the opportunity to take out the phone.
Lu Deng was a bit uneasy. He packed his computer and plant specimens, and waited in the classroom where people had left. After seeing Gu Chuanbai, there was still no news. He simply lifted things up and went to the laboratory of the Cryptographic SEM.
Learning can never be equated with character. Zhan Pei is extremely bad in character, but after all, there is no lack of truth to learn, and he has four or five cutting-edge hot topics in his hand. The laboratory in his name can make several impacts every year. For papers with a factor of 3.0 or higher, funding has always been the most abundant in the entire biological department.
Zhan Pei supervised the graduate students very closely, and encouraged students to report to each other. He caught a few severe punishments behind him for telling bad things, and the rest were scared to the ground and dare not say more than half a word. .
Graduation and future are both held in the hands of a mentor, and no one dares to criticize him slightly. Therefore, even the students of this school only know that his laboratory has good grades and sufficient funds, and graduate students who submit high scores every year still go to the fire pit in batches without any knowledge.
Walking to the door of the laboratory, Zhan Pei's furious yelling and screeching sounded clearly.
It's been over an hour, and it's not over yet. After listening to a few words at the door, Lu Dengli had roughly guessed the clues, replaced the computer and the specimen box in one hand, raised his hand and knocked twice, and pushed the door in without waiting for a response.
"Everything can't be done! You can't afford to buy a set of cryo-electron microscopes with millions of dollars. I don't want to know who broke it. If there is a problem, everyone must pay me a fair share of compensation! A I've been dizzy all day, how did I fancy you ... "
Zhan Pei was interrupted by the sound of opening the door and turned around staggering, faintly feeling that the person seemed familiar, only when he was a graduate student who had forgotten his name, and his anger poured out.
"What's your name? I didn't say I would have a meeting right away, just be a breeze? Go with five hundred lbs of culture medium, and lose one before tomorrow, and add one hundred!"
More than a dozen graduate students were training in horror next to each other, without daring to lift their heads. Gu Chuanbai had to stand back, he could see the person a moment later, and staggered for a moment, and quickly stepped forward: "Professor Lu!"
He deliberately bit these words clearly, and everyone could hear them clearly. Lu Jingmo looked up, gave him a slight nod, and passed the specimen box in his hand.
Lu Jingmo always smiled. When it was rare not to laugh, the eyebrows became cold, the clear black and white pupils were clear and sharp, and only when they looked at Gu Chuanbai still showed some familiar gentleness.
It is more in line with the posture of genius and elite scholars in people's hearts.
It's unclear how Lu Jingmo would come over suddenly. Gu Chuanbai worried that Zhan Pei would hurt him under the anger, and quickly walked over to pick up the specimen box, protecting the person halfway without any trace.
Finally remembered the specially invited professor invited by the Dean himself, Zhan Pei's expression could not help showing a subtle, exaggerated anger faded, but his tone was still cold.
"Professor Lu Jingmo? This is the cryo-electron microscope center. If you want to use the instrument, please fill out the application. If you want to visit the laboratory, the instrument has malfunctioned, and I don't know when it can be repaired—"
Lu Jingmo ignored him, but looked up at the anomalous data on the projection screen.
The reason for Zhan Pei's anger was that a graduate student's wrong operation led to the confusion of the cryo-electron microscopy program. It is not yet known which of the hardware and software is out of order.
This expensive instrument is expensive to ask for overhaul. Obviously, he intends to share the cost among these graduate students.
It was the first time I saw his little professor posing in such a prestigious posture. Gu Chuanbai took a moment's notice, immediately grasped it, and stepped forward apologetically, "Boss, our professor is more introverted and does not like to talk ..."
With the siege, Zhan Pei's face improved slightly, and he looked up and down slightly: "Are you the assistant of his family?"
When assistant teachers pay wages, according to Zhan Pei's rules, assistant teachers take up the time for experimental research, and 20% of the salary must be paid.
Gu Chuanbai gritted his teeth, but his heart was filled with sweetness.
It ’s a big deal to save yourself and save that money. For the phrase
his home assistant
, even paying the money is worth it.
The young specially-appointed professor doesn't seem to care much about his teaching assistant, or don't care about his surroundings at all, but just intently browses the data on the projection screen.
The blue light projected reflected at the bottom of his pupils, and the contours of the original exquisite facial features became clearer. He put his hand in his pocket and remained silent, showing a distant indifference.
He never spoke, Zhan Pei gradually became impatient, and was about to open the door to deliver passengers, but Lu Jingmo suddenly raised his hand and opened the control panel of the detector.
"do not move!"
These instruments are all money. If the gap is too large, no excuses can be allocated to the students.
Zhan Pei was anxious and stopped drinking sharply. He reached out to stop, but was stopped by Lu Jingmo's arms: "I was in a hurry to use it, and I will pay for the damage."
Since entering the door, he opened his mouth for the first time, letting Zhan Pei move with a sense of indifference and cold arrogance.
The experimental funding for the new quarter is that Lu Jingmo, who has just arrived, took a big head. Since he is willing to pay for the repair equipment for himself, he is not afraid that he will not be able to plant him at that time.
Instead, Zhan Pei stopped blocking, just holding his arms and watching coldly, with a mockery of sneer in the corners of his mouth.
Interlacing is like separating mountains. Plants usually do not need cryo-electron microscopy. Lu Jingmo may not be good at this. Gu Chuanbai was a little worried, and wanted to speak, but Lu Jingmo plugged a computer into his arms again, and gently pressed with no trace between his arms.
He wants to protect Gu Chuanbai, but can not let Zhan Pei deepen Gu Chuanbai's mustard. The best way is to pull the opponent's hatred directly on himself.
Cryo-electron microscopy is complicated and he doesn't understand it, but the problem now lies in computer programming. As far as the system is concerned, it doesn't make much difference as long as it is a computer.
During the delay, the system has successfully overhauled the problem, and submitted the complete transformation plan to him, waving a flag in his mind: "Host, hit him!"
Lu Deng picked the corners of his lips without any trace, still looking up at the screen, leaning slightly, calling up the background code, and quickly typing dazzling characters on the keyboard.
Zhan Pei couldn't understand, but at least knew that he was not aimless. The double eyebrows became narrower and tighter, watching Lu Jingmo enter the last line and hitting enter.
With a single beep, the huge machine was buzzing and started to run. The stuck program resumed smoothly, the blue screen was cleared, and new data filled the screen in an instant.
Zhan Pei's sneer also condensed in the corner of his mouth.
Seeing the smooth new data on the screen, although it is still hindered by the mentoring power of the instructor, the young faces of the graduate students still show their uncontrollable joy.
Zhan Pei's complexion changed, and he stood for a long while, finally dropping a sentence, "Professor Lu himself," and strode away.
Low cheers came from the crowd, and many people were relieved, and their faces were heartily grateful.
Electron microscopes have to be repaired by foreign manufacturers, and it costs five or six thousand dollars to say less. In Zhan Pei's mouth, turning over to ten thousand dollars is a rare grace. Even if more than a dozen people are evenly distributed, the internship salary this year is not only used for thinking, it is estimated that the remaining money that has been saved will have to be accounted for.
As soon as Zhan Pei left, Lu Jingmo's coldness faded as well, looking at Gu Chuanbai, who was stuffed with computers and specimens, and a bright smile was shining in his eyes.
A genius scientist must have some aura. Although there is no rehearsal in advance, the cooperation of the two people is undoubtedly extremely tacit.
Gu Chuanbai also picked his lips and held his arm. Before a group of graduate students came up to ask Dong Wenxi, Lu Jingmo circled out of the laboratory in time.
The other party prepared a class last night. Where would he really do an experiment with an electron microscope? His little professor rushed here, obviously to make a clearance for him.
The dark eyes in front of me were clear and moist, and the eyebrows were bent softly, and I couldn't see the majesty just now.
This is not the first time that a dog has been scolded with blood, but it is the first time that it has been protected indiscriminately. Gu Chuanbai's heart opened up, and he managed the collar for him. He smiled gently and said, "Jing Mo, thank you."
Lu Jingmo shook his head, earnestly: "Call me next time I have such a thing."
All are in the same department, Zhan Pei's energy is small, and Lu Jingmo has a lot of conflicts with him. Maybe he will be targeted at any time. He can't always let the other party help.
Gu Chuanbai nodded, but didn't answer, but just handed things in one hand, wrapped his shoulders: "Go, I'll take you back to the office."
I was just bitter and tired. I was scolded a few times, and forbearance passed.
I found that I didn't regret it when I jumped into the fire pit. However, I still have the same life after regret. I still have to find a way to do research and use existing resources to find more valuable papers. At least for now, he's consciously still able to carry it.
Lu Jingmo was returned to the office, and he agreed with him on the weekend to help correct the homework. Gu Chuanbai was in a good mood and opened the bedroom to report his safety.
The whole dormitory knew Zhan Pei's virtues. Every time he was taken to a meeting, he would send a lot of condolences. But this time, not only did he not receive the concern, but he was called over by a phone call from Jiang Li: "Sin barrier! Did you make the courseware for the little professor, you said!"
"Not me, he did it himself."
Gu Chuanbai was a little surprised, and moved the phone further away, frowning slightly: "What's wrong?"
"Two class assignments, a whole eight questions, you skipped the class!"
Jiang Li growled on the phone and continued to ask, "Is that the small paper on the history of botany after that lesson your idea!"
The amount of homework does seem to be quite a lot, and Jiang Li's voice has almost turned into a substantial exclamation mark.
I remembered that I had to hand in two more, Gu Chuanbai tightened his back, gritted his teeth and continued to resist: "It wasn't me, he kept it ..."
He just taught Lu Jingmo how to keep his homework. Who knows why his little professor had such a strong obsession with homework.
"The courseware has not been done, and the assignment has not been left. What did you do in his office overnight? Can you accompany you to accompany you to sleep? What use is it for you?"
Jiang Li didn't believe it at all, he sighed angrily, and hung up in grief.
Listening to the busy voice from the phone, Gu Chuanbai touched his jaw, gradually stopped, and fell into deep thought.
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