Compete with your nemesis to be a prodigal

"It's a lie to say that you don't want to be tempted," the senior brother put away his phone and sighed, "But I also know that the reason why they are willing to offer such high conditions is because we have participated in the Adam project. In the name of poaching people, what you want is actually project information."

Lu Bingwen thinks about it too, but this kind of temptation is indeed not something everyone can resist, so he glanced at a few vacant workstations not far away: "How many have left?"

The senior brother turned his head and looked around: "Five or six."

"Ugh."

The two looked at each other and sighed.

After a while, as soon as Lu Bingwen returned to his desk and sat down, the professor in charge of the class and several other professors in charge of the group came in, and the already depressing atmosphere in the room suddenly froze a bit.

"I think everyone has heard about what happened last night," Professor Ban said straight to the point as soon as he came in, "Everyone has his own ambitions, and we can't force them to come. Of course, our research will not stop because of the departure of these people, so I and Several teachers discussed and decided to adjust the personnel arrangement of each group, and the few positions that were released will be occupied by students with excellent grades in each group."

As soon as the voice on his side fell, discussions began under the rustle, and many people changed their melancholy attitude just now, and their eyes lit up.

Those who were poached were almost all the leaders of each group, that is, the group leaders among the students except the tutors. They were the group with the best salary.

However, Ban Lao's team has always had very strict rules, and it is difficult for ordinary team members to advance to the team leader unless they make a significant contribution to the team.

This time is good, some people took the initiative to give up their seats, why are other people not excited, the worries just now are gone, anyway, the name Ban Hong is a gold-lettered signboard, six people leave today, and sixty will be outside tomorrow Waiting in line, instead of worrying about what is available, it is better to think about how it makes sense to be in the position.

"You should have heard what the professor said just now. Liu Ming in our group has left, and the vacated position will be occupied by capable people. But in fact, everyone is very capable. If I were to choose, it would be a bit confusing. Why don't you all vote by secret ballot? Bar."

After Professor Ban announced his decision, he left. The professors in charge of each group called their members to start the latest personnel appointment. Lu Bingwen was naturally assigned to Professor Zhang who was in charge of computer science.

After Professor Zhang explained the selection method, some of the dozen or so people in the group were happy and some were worried. Those who felt popular were naturally happy, while those who were a little withdrawn were slightly worried.

Lu Bingwen was much more relaxed. Anyway, no matter how he chose, he was not a paratrooper who had been here for only two days, so he was just mixed in the middle.

After taking the voting post-it note assigned by Professor Zhang, looking at the dozen or so strange names on it that didn't match their faces, Lu Bingwen took a pen and randomly ticked off Fan Li, the only one he knew.

As a graduate student whose qualifications and qualifications are second only to his own, Lu Bingwen felt that Fan Li was the least likely to win in this group of gods fighting. Voting for her would probably not affect the final result, basically it would be considered a waste vote.

After 5 minutes, the voting results were counted.

In fact, as Lu Bingwen had expected, his vote really became invalid and did not affect the result.

It's just not because too few people voted for her.

On the contrary, there were only thirteen people in the whole group, and Fan Li got eleven votes.

Except for the two brothers who actually abstained from voting, Fan Li became the new team leader with a 100% approval rate.

Professor Zhang didn't seem to be surprised. After announcing the voting results with a smile, he handed over the badge that symbolized the team leader's status to Fan Li: "You deserve it, let's work hard!"

"Thank you, Professor." Fan Li took the badge with a smile, turned around and bowed to everyone, "Thank you, brothers and sisters, for your trust."

"It should." The brothers and sisters applauded with a smile.

After congratulating Fan Li, Professor Zhang did not leave, but took out a badge from his pocket and handed it to Lu Bingwen.

"You are?" Lu Bingwen was puzzled.

"This is the meaning of Mr. Ban. He has read your graduation thesis and is very interested in some of the arguments you mentioned. He thinks you have great potential, but you only have a degree in computer science, so he suggests that you take time to learn more about Some knowledge in the field of brain science may be of some help to you."

Professor Zhang stuffed the badge into his hand: "This is the pass for Professor Li's laboratory next door. You can go and see more when you are free."

"Okay, I will, thank you professor." Lu Bingwen took it with both hands.

Duan Zhuoheng found that something was wrong with Lu Bingwen these days.

Normally, after that night, the relationship between the two should have improved by leaps and bounds. Unexpectedly, not only did Lu Bingwen become more and more indifferent to him, he even stopped replying to WeChat since yesterday.

After telling Liao Chen about his miserable situation, he didn't believe it. Since he sent Lu Bingwen off to work that day, he hadn't seen him for a whole week.

After listening to him vomit bitterness, Liao Chen expressed sympathy: "Brother, don't you have been rejected by others?"

"I hate it, why?" Duan Zhuoheng pushed the documents on the table aside, sincerely asking for advice.

"Maybe it's because..." Liao Chen tapped his fingertips on the table, pondering for a long time, "Maybe it's because your skills aren't very good?"

After finishing speaking, he immediately raised his hands and surrendered before Duan Zhuoheng could react: "I'm just guessing, guessing..."

Duan Zhuoheng really didn't react when he heard the words at the beginning, but only after he raised his hand in such a huge reaction did he come back to his senses, his face turned half black in an instant: "Impossible."

Liao Chen was afraid that he would be angry at first, but when he heard him deny it so firmly, his curiosity was aroused instead, and he moved forward without fear of death: "How do you know it's impossible? Could it be that he praised you?"

Before Duan Zhuoheng could answer, he continued to say to himself: "But even if he praises you, it may not be true. After all, most people tend to lie about such things in order to satisfy their partners' self-esteem."

If Duan Zhuoheng's face had just started to turn black just now, it was almost ready to drip ink now.

After taking two deep breaths, he couldn't bear to call out his name: "Liao, Chen!"

Liao Chen saw that he seemed to be really angry, so he really shut up.

Duan Zhuoheng also had no intention of arguing with him about his ability here, so he could only let it go: "Anyway, it must not be because of this, please help me think about other possible reasons."

Liao Chen was really curious why he was so sure it wasn't because of that, but for his own sake, he suppressed his damn curiosity.

"Actually, there is no reference answer for this kind of thing. I don't know your temper, but I think, instead of thinking about it here, you might as well ask him directly."

"Ask him directly, okay?" Duan Zhuoheng was a little confused, "Will it appear that I am stingy, what if he is just too busy with work and forgets for a while?"

"What's so bad about this?!" Liao Chen simply hated iron and steel: "Now I finally understand why the two of you have missed each other for so many years, it's just a piece of wood like you, it's a blessing in a previous life to catch up with him now! "

Rolling his eyes, he reached out to tap Duan Zhuoheng's cell phone: "Send him a message now, ask him to have dinner and watch a movie together tonight, people in love, regardless of gender, will not resist the intimacy and clinginess of the other half Human."

"is it?"

Duan Zhuoheng picked up the phone suspiciously, and sent a message to Lu Bingwen.

Duan Zhuoheng: 【Are you free tonight? 】

I thought that the news this time would be the same as before, but I didn't expect that Lu Bingwen would come back after a while.

Lu Bingwen: [Yes, why? 】

"Look, I said there is something going on!" Liao Chen looked excited, "Come back, come back!"

Duan Zhuoheng was also happy, and nodded with a smile, but the moment his finger was about to land on the screen, he stopped suddenly and looked up at Liao Chen who was next to him.

Liao Chen felt something was wrong: "What do you want to do?"

Duan Zhuoheng smiled kindly: "Thank you very much today."

"so what?"

"So you can go back. Is it possible that you, a single dog, still want to see me chatting with Wenwen?"

Liao Chen:? ? ?

"Crossing rivers and destroying bridges is not as fast as you, is it?"

Duan Zhuoheng turned a deaf ear, raised his finger and pointed to the door: "Goodbye, walk slowly, I won't see you off."

"In the future, if you encounter such a thing again, don't look for me!" Liao Chen said angrily, "If you look for me, I won't bother you anymore, hum!"

Duan Zhuoheng grabbed the folder by the table and made a gesture to throw it at him: "Go away, don't curse me!"

After driving Liao Chen away, Duan Zhuoheng continued to reply to Lu Bingwen's message with an idiotic smile on his face.

Duan Zhuoheng: [I heard that the program that Li Ziyan participated in will be aired tonight, shall we watch it together? 】

Lu Bingwen: [Okay, come to my house, I'm too lazy to go out. 】

Duan Zhuoheng: [Are you at home now?get off work? 】

LU Bingwen: [Well, our group's staged tasks have been completed, and we will leave work early today. 】

Duan Zhuoheng: [OK, then you wait for me at home, I'll be there right away! 】

Lu Bingwen raised his eyes to check the time on his phone. It was only four o'clock in the afternoon, far from Qirun's off-duty time.

Lu Bingwen: [You don't go to work? 】

Duan Zhuoheng pushed the documents on the table without any psychological burden.

Duan Zhuoheng: 【Not many things to do today, I've done it long ago. 】

Lu Bingwen: [Oh, then come here. 】

After finishing the conversation with Duan Zhuoheng, Lu Bingwen raised his head from the desk and rubbed the center of his brows tiredly.

Ever since Professor Ban reminded him to learn about the field of brain science, he has been studying hard in his spare time every day, starting from the most basic, and even dreaming of those obscure professional terms, it has been a long time There is no life for entertainment.

This time Duan Zhuoheng offered to watch the show together, no matter what the reason was, it was finally a good opportunity to relax.