"Jiang, did the exam go well?"

As soon as he walked out of the examination room, Jiang Hao received a message from Yu Xintong on WeChat.

"Everything went smoothly. With Professor Zou's care, this is not a big deal!"

The key points marked in red by Professor Zou are directly the answers to the short-answer questions.

Even though he couldn't understand the multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions, they only took twenty minutes in total.

There are three short-answer questions accounting for 60 points, and two calculation questions accounting for a total of 20 points.

He can take a large share just by answering the short-answer questions, and the exam is not a pass-and-pass test, so he is very safe in terms of the number of places.

"Why don't you treat me to a meal to celebrate?"

"Why should I invite you to dinner? I should also invite Professor Zou or my advisor Professor Huang."

In fact, he didn't need to check WeChat. Just from the time when Professor Zou took him to treat Professor Huang to dinner, he already understood Yu Xintong's intentions.

At least she was interested in him. In the two months before that meal, Yu Xintong often chatted with him on WeChat.

I would chat with him from time to time, taking advantage of the laboratory's project requirements or talking about Fu Hao.

Ever since that meal, when it was confirmed that he would come to the laboratory to study for a doctorate under Professor Huang, the frequency of sending him WeChat messages suddenly increased a lot.

Every now and then, she would send him a selfie, either asking about his hair color or whether his earrings look good.

It’s not like Jiang Hao had never been in love in his previous life, so he could see through her little thoughts a long time ago.

I have never been able to get closer to them, mainly because I am still thinking about my own feelings in this life.

You can call it being pretentious or you can call it being a measure of consideration.

Maybe it was because of the emotions from my thirties in my previous life that made it difficult for me to warm up to a relationship all of a sudden.

Yu Xintong felt good about his initiative, and judging from her face, she was indeed prettier than all the girlfriends he had in his previous life.

It can make his heart beat, but he will no longer take the initiative to do anything simply because of love.

In the end, I decided to let things take their course. Anyway, we will have more time to interact with each other during my doctoral studies, so I decided to spend more time with them and see how it goes.

"Jiang Hao, I'm giving you one last chance, will you treat me to a meal?"

"What if I don't invite you?"

Jiang Hao didn't tolerate her situation and immediately retorted.

"If you don't want to invite me, then don't invite me! I'll just treat you to a meal."

Looking at Yu Xintong's appearance in WeChat, I thought she was the big sister in the laboratory and she was in a bad mood. It was just a test of her feelings!

"Forget it, I'll treat you."

He shook his head, thinking that Yu Xintong was still studying for a doctorate.

There is no income except that pitiful labor fee, so let him do it.

It’s still the coffee shop on Student Street.

Maybe it’s because the words “shop transfer” were clearly posted on the floor-to-ceiling glass, and now the flow of customers is becoming increasingly scarce.

"You're quite kind, you even treated me to coffee! It's worth the time I spent teaching you professional courses a few days ago."

Yu Xintong was already standing behind him and patted his shoulder lightly.

A white plaid woolen coat, a black one-piece skirt underneath, a black and white scarf on the outside, and a pair of small leather shoes in the same color as the skirt.

She looks simple and generous, especially when paired with her delicate little face, her looks are really top-notch!

"Didn't you clamor for food? And you made me wait for twenty minutes."

"I need to go back to the dormitory to change clothes from the lab!"

"Oh! Then I'll treat you to dinner later, don't be angry."

Yu Xintong tried to coax Jiang Hao's hair as if she was coaxing a child, but he immediately dodged to the side.

"Don't move your hands! I didn't realize you had such long arms. You almost reached it."

"What do you mean? I'm not short."

Looking at Yu Xintong, whose forehead just reached his lips, in front of him, Jiang Hao pouted jokingly.

He looked at her with a half-smile in his eyes.

"I'm not as tall as you, and you're a boy!"

"But I'm not short among girls. I'm 1.6 meters tall, which is tall enough."

"You are 1.6 meters tall?"

Jiang Hao became even more uneasy. He usually measured his height and it was 79 meters, or meters in the morning.

Yu Xintong barely reaches his lips, how could she be 1.6 meters tall?

In addition to the feeling of being small next to Fu Hao when they first met, Jiang Hao couldn't help but ask out loud.

"I'm really 1.6 meters tall, okay? Wait a minute, I'll give you the medical examination report!"

When talking about height, Yu Xintong suddenly lost her composure and even refused to take the coffee from Jiang Hao's hand.

He took out the cell phone from his bag and flipped through the photos.

"Okay! Okay! 1.6 meters, 1.6 meters, okay! I believe it!"

"No, you don't believe it!"

After a while, a photo of a medical examination report on the mobile phone was directly raised in front of him.

He is really 1.6 meters tall, not a centimeter off.

"Is this your physical exam for school?"

The physical examination data of university physical examination is sometimes easy to fool. It is possible to take the test while wearing shoes or ask classmates to write a slightly higher number, as long as it is not exaggerated.

Although Jiang Hao had never done this, his roommate Lao Qin often did it.

He is only 1.64 meters tall and is the shortest person in the dormitory.

He put on insoles to increase his height before going for the physical test, and even picked a team of students to record the data. In the end, his height was written as 1.68 meters.

Yu Xintong obviously understood what he meant and enlarged the photo for him again.

"Look up, that's the physical examination at the People's Hospital. It was the physical examination I took for admission to my doctoral program two years ago."

This time Jiang Hao walked a few steps further and looked him up and down again.

You know what, just looking at the proportions of her clothes, she doesn't really look short, and she looks even better when you stand far away.

Maybe it was because she gave Fu Hao an illusion about her body shape the first time she was in front of him, and the first impression was so deep that he always thought she was only about 1.5 meters tall.

"I remember you can handle spicy food, right? Why don't we just have a spicy hotpot?"

"Have you been paying attention to me secretly?"

In the hot pot restaurant where they had eaten last time, Yu Xintong's face immediately lit up when she heard the news.

"You're just sitting next to me, why do you have to be so sneaky?"

"Oh, I've already seen it, why bother explaining it? The tangyuan hotpot is great!"

"I can't eat spicy food that much, 'Yuanyang' is just right, just right."

Jiang Hao looked at Yu Xintong speechlessly.

"Senior Yu, has anyone ever told you that you're a little oily?"

"Oil? What do you mean?"

At that time, the word "oil" was not popular yet, and Yu Xintong really didn't understand it. She turned to look at Jiang Hao with a questioning look.

The tip of her delicate nose raised, and her bright eyes looked at Jiang Hao.

For a moment, the atmosphere became somewhat ambiguous.

"Buzz~buzz~"

The cell phone always vibrates at an inopportune time, and soon it starts to ring.

"Hey?"

"Mouse, what are you doing? Aren't you at school?"

When Jiang Hao heard it was Brother Li calling, he stopped eating the tripe and listened seriously.

"Brother Li, I have an exam today, did you forget?"

"Did something happen?"

"Nothing happened! But I have good news for you. Our paper has passed the journal review!"

Brother Li sounded excited on the other end of the phone, and it was obvious that he was specifically notified, so it seemed to be a core journal.

"The editor of Modern Radar has added me on WeChat. I have some suggestions for revisions. Once they are completed, it will be accepted. Haha!"

"Brother Li, is this journal a core?"

Jiang Hao didn't know much about these journals. Although he thought they were core journals, he still confirmed them.

"Of course! And it's ranked relatively high, I was a little surprised that it was approved! Haha!"

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