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The old man arrived in a short while, Jiang Xing didn't know him very well, and he only met three or four times when he actually met the above plus the interview.

The brothers and sisters are very showy, and when they laughed and said the birthday greetings, he just sat quietly on the side and didn't speak.

If you hear something particularly interesting, you will also raise the corners of your mouth and follow along.

There was nothing wrong with him at first, but Pei Lufei wanted to push him out.

"Teacher, this is Jiang Xing."

Pei Lu wiped his hands with the hot towel handed over by the waiter, and said unhurriedly.

Jiang Xing was still knocking sunflower seeds leisurely, but when he heard his name, he was taken aback and looked at Pei Lu.

The instigator leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with a little smile in his eyes, so shallow that it was almost invisible, he said to the old man, "The little prodigy you showed off last time."

The man was recruited by the old man himself, but he hadn't met several times, and he was not the one who taught the students directly.

Unprepared Jiang Xing was like a primary school student who was suddenly called to answer questions. He was afraid of committing a crime, and he didn't stammer, but his tone was very flat: "Hello, teacher, I'm Jiang Xing, the newcomer this year."

The old man still remembered that he met some talented young disciples this year, and asked him many questions at the table, and Jiang Xing answered them according to his own understanding.

Ge Shi has read countless people, and he can basically tell whether a student's usual foundation is solid or not, and where the hexagram comes from after just a few words.

The old naughty boy has a problem, he likes to tease people when he is happy: "I heard that you think Tang Running's situation analysis is better than mine?"

"Ah?" Jiang Xing was embarrassed, muttering why Mr. Tang sold himself, and immediately repaired it seriously: "But your polymer chemistry is better than Mr. Tang."

Ge Shi laughed out loud, the dullness and ingenuity of a scholar in the child is very funny.

So he intentionally bluffed him again: "Look, your brothers and sisters gave me these, did you prepare anything for this old man today?"

Jiang Xing looked at the purple clay pots, antiques, calligraphy and paintings piled up on the table, and swallowed, feeling that the presents he had prepared just now were really too much for him.

In a panic, he didn't know why he suddenly looked at Pei Lu subconsciously, probably because he was sitting closest to him.

Pleased by his subconscious appeal for help, Pei Lu stretched out his hand and patted him on the back lightly under the watchful eyes of everyone, and said in a gentle voice, "Anything is fine, the most important thing for the teacher is the heart."

Ge Shi glanced at Pei Lv faintly, anything is fine?He didn't say that, and the kid twisted his words with his eyes open again.

Pei Lu's palm was very warm, and the strength and temperature from his back gave Jiang Xing a little courage. He took out a crystal-clear jar from his schoolbag, and everyone looked at it.

It is a refined body condensed by various light molecules. Large areas of colors are intertwined, warmly intertwined and purely extended, and the collagen is layered into Van Gogh's blue-purple starry sky and rose-red orange sunflowers.

The abstract texture and exaggerated imagination are a bit like the handicrafts listed in the art exhibition. They are not so advanced, but at least they show the enthusiasm and sincerity of the author.

Jiang Xing is not very confident about his original creation in the afternoon. If he had more time, the details of the experiment could actually be handled better.

I can't tell whether the teacher likes it or not, so I can only bite the bullet and introduce: "Teacher, I made this, it is condensed with trace elements, placed in a place without light at night, mixed with oxygen and moisture in the air After being fully combined, it can still shine, and can pretend to be a starlight."

"The brightness will change according to the concentration of oxygen in the air, so it is also a light that can test the oxygen content of the air."

Ge Shi was quite interested, picked up the bottle, looked left and right, and asked, "You made it yourself?"

"Yes."

Ge Shi's eyes were sharp: "The condensate has no bubbles at all, and there are layers but no separation. The theorems involved are not simple. Can you do liquefaction experiments?"

It is necessary to maintain the transparency and persistence of the crystal color, but also to fully overlap the edge transition zone, so as not to interpenetrate and produce chemical interaction, which requires exquisite and meticulous operation techniques.

In fact, the original production of many artistic crystal wax carvings is based on this principle.

Jiang Xing didn't expect him to see it at a glance. He didn't know if he was doing right or not. He touched his nose embarrassingly, and said truthfully: "I have interviewed several times in the book."

Ge Shi became interested: "How did you think of doing this?"

Jiang Xing felt as if he was in an interview. All the examiners were present at the table, and he stood up straight: "I went to the science and technology exhibition these two days, and I have some ideas."

"Not bad, very good," the old man repeated yes several times, and said to everyone, "This can be regarded as the full integration of science and technology with humanities and arts."

"Scientific research requires a little bit of artistic accomplishment, otherwise where do observation and imagination come from?"

Ge Shi touched and couldn't put it down, sighed a few times, and suddenly pointed to Pei Lu and said, "I'm not here, you, a senior brother, should take good care of this little disciple I recruited."

Pei Lu's attitude is gentle and modest: "I would like to obey the teacher's order and do my best."

Jiang Xing curled his lips, not asking for attention, and grateful if he didn't make trouble.

Fang Xu saw that Pei Lu had made such a big face for Jiang Xing, so he also introduced Ye Yi.

Ge Shi treated everyone equally and asked some questions.

In the eyes of others, Ye Yi is probably much more generous and decent than Jiang Xing, and his answers are more lively and interesting. Occasionally, a few witty words can make everyone laugh, and the atmosphere is warm and lively.

Elder Ge also laughed.

The smile is weak.

There are three things in this world that cannot be hidden.

Sincerity to people, sincerity to science, and whether you have really worked hard on daily work.

Fang Xu has been with him for many years, Ge Shi did not say any more, and brought the topic to the upcoming Yafeng Science Forum meeting, saying that this is a rare event with high gold content in recent years, and everyone must pay attention to it.

Fang Xu could see that the old man was not distracted, and he didn't force much. There will be more opportunities to pave the way in the future.

No matter how good Jiang Xing performed tonight, but the gift he gave was worth a few dollars, after all, it was a gadget that couldn't be put on the stage.

The Ye family knew that Fang Xu was going to bring Ye Yi to show his face today, so he donated a few imported instruments to the school without saying a word.

This is not something that Jiang Xing's cleverness can compare to.

The round table where seventeen or eighteen people sat was very large in diameter, and plates of delicate and rich dishes passed Jiang Xing's eyes round and round again and again.

Jiang Xing reached into his schoolbag and fumbled around, but he couldn't find what he wanted for a long time

Pei Lu blocked a toast from a junior, turned around and asked him in a low voice: "What are you looking for?"

Jiang Xing leaned back slightly to distance himself, not really wanting to admit: "..., I forgot to bring my glasses."

Nothing delicious was caught.

The table was too big to see the dishes clearly, and the clamps were not stable. I was afraid of making a fool of myself, so I restrained my hands and feet and dared not move.

Seeing his frustration and annoyance as he lowered his head to pick up the white rice, Pei Lu wanted to laugh again.

He asked in a low voice, "Spicy food?"

Jiang Xing didn't know what he was going to do, and looked at him suspiciously: "Eat."

"Sweet?"

Jiang Xing cherished words like gold: "Yes."

Pei Lu simply asked, "Is there anything not to eat?"

Jiang Xing was agitated, expressionless: "No."

"..." Pei Lu: "You're pretty easy to support." Jiang Xing seems to be quite picky, not like the kind of kid who eats everything.

He put several specialties into Jiang Xing's empty bowl one by one: "Taste first."

Jiang Xing was a little surprised, they haven't cooked enough to serve each other, right?

Jiang Xing watched the other party's steady and natural movements helplessly, and it took him a long time to hold back a stiff "Thank you."

Pei Lu smiled slightly.

Feeding is addictive, and Pei Lu's hands never stopped. Jiang Xing watched him take time to pick up food for himself while dealing with the people who came to toast. He hesitated for half a minute, and pulled the corner of his clothes awkwardly .

"Hey, don't pinch me."

Pei Lu: "Huh?"

The wine table was noisy, Pei Lu couldn't hear clearly, lowered his head, and put his ear close to his lips: "What else do you want?"

The hot flashes caused by the close distance hit the face, and with the very faint sandalwood fragrance of Pei Lu's body, a small string of electric currents ran along the nerves of the ears to the apex of the heart.

Jiang Xing's nose was a little itchy, and he endured his unease and went to his ear to repeat: "I said, I'm full, don't bring me food."

Pei Lu didn't retreat but advanced, and got a little closer, looking at him seriously, his voice was hoarse after being soaked in wine, and his caring tone seemed to reveal a lingering friendship: "Are you really full?"

Jiang Xing felt that he was confused by the enemy, he nodded obediently, and said in a low voice, "Well, I'm really full."

So full.

Unable to tell whether Pei Luzui was drunk or not, he suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed Jiang Xing's head: "Okay."

"!" Jiang Xing stared again, uncomfortably pushing away his wanton hand on his head.

Pei Lu didn't care either, he pressed his tired eyebrows, and smiled lowly, Jiang Xing was puzzled.

Pei Lu has always been a big hit at the wine table, not to mention that he is now the actual manager of the laboratory, and his status as the prince of the industry leader GU Group is even more sought after.

In the past, Pei Lu was also a student in an ivory tower who didn't hear anything outside the window, but he learned everything quickly, and his posture was very steady. He didn't take the initiative and didn't completely refuse, so as to avoid letting himself fall into the situation where he was forced to drink in embarrassment. It doesn't look too arrogant and conceited.

In the criss-crossing of a group of toasts and chips, he is not surprised at all, and he is able to do a job with ease.

The restrained luxury in the wanton and unrestrained appearance of everyone is more attractive and sexy.

Jiang Xing watched coldly, and suddenly for no reason hated his calm posture with confidence in his victory.

Only those who stand on the mountain from the beginning can be so calm and effortless.

This Pei Lu is also used to winning people's hearts.

With his elegant demeanor, with his decent social etiquette.

There's nothing wrong with that, but it's abominable.

He can’t do it, he’s struggling to make a fool of himself on the social circuit every time, and often suffers some prejudice because of it, he doesn’t really care about these voices, but these impressions often involve things he cares about, such as his scientific research results.

You have to admit that in many cases, a person who can talk both ways at once has more chances than a person who can only do experiments, such as Ye Yi.

Jiang Xing woke up from the delusion that he had just been confused, and felt disgusted with his soft-hearted self, and reminded himself that to people like Pei Lu, he was just one of the people who came to toast, and there was no difference.

Don't forget that you have been robbed of the fruits of the experiment by this whitewashed prosperity and the polite and self-cultivated care and favor of others.

Pei Lu wanted to be that pool of warm water, but he didn't want to be that boiled frog.

These lively and warm feelings have nothing to do with him.

He should be awake and alert at all times.