sleep guide

Chapter 42

"That's settled," Peng Zhefei assigned seats to everyone, "I sit on the far left, Rui Rui sits next to me, and Lao Cui, you are on Rui Rui's right, and Lao Shi is the far right."

"Okay, arrange it again." After Cui He said, the mobile phone on the table rang, and he immediately copied it to read, "Don't be my boss looking for me."

"Hey, your old Kong has the most troubles." Shi Jie shook his head, and then asked Peng Zhefei, "Can Zirui recite the bad joke I gave him, my sister told me that girls really hate that."

Before Peng Zhefei could answer, he heard Cui He curse and said, "What is this!"

The other two had hardly heard Cui He swear, so they were taken aback. They leaned over to look, and on the screen of Cui He's phone was the email he had just received. Two or three things about kissing passionately with same-sex close friends after the library".

The e-mails scolded Ning Yiwei for his moral corruption, "expelling classmates at school", "plagiarism", "through the relationship of close friends of the same sex, he entered the junior class through the back door, and joined the well-known research group in the school", etc.

There are 5 photos at the bottom, Cui He took one, a low-resolution candid photo, like a mobile phone lens zoomed out to the maximum, but anyone who knows Ning Yiwei can tell who it is.

"What the hell?" Shi Jie was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, he said to Cui He, "What's going on with you guys?! Shocking scandal!"

"Don't make noise." Cui He frowned, thought for a while, clicked on the recipient to look at it, was stunned for two seconds, and said, "This is for everyone in our research group."

He looked carefully again, and added: "Except for the boss and Ning Yiwei."

"So accurate?" Peng Zhefei narrowed his eyes, and said to Cui He, "Have you found a ghost in your group?"

Cui He didn't speak, and clicked on the other pictures, it can be seen that it is Ning Yiwei, but the "same-sex close friend" mentioned by the sender didn't show his face, it can only be seen that he is much taller than Ning Yiwei, wearing a coat.

"What does Ning Yiwei look like, have I seen it?" Shi Jie didn't know, and asked gossipingly, "How did he get into the group, your boss's group, how can he still have connections?"

"Ning Yiwei has nothing to do with it, he just passed the exam," Cui He insisted, "I didn't let a drop of water go, this blind-eyed nonsense who sent emails."

Peng Zhefei approached Cui He, looked carefully at the email, pointed to the suffix of the recipient, said "It's all edu", then slowly turned to Shi Jie, watching him without speaking.

Cui He glanced at Peng Zhefei, came to his senses, and together with Peng Zhefei, turned to stare at Shi Jie.

Shi Jie was taken aback by them, he leaned back on the chair and said vigilantly: "What are you looking at me for?!"

"You are on duty today, don't you have the information center authority?" Peng Zhefei said.

Cui He looked at his watch and said, "81 recipients, not many, you should shut down the mail system for 10 minutes, delete them from the database together, and then open them again."

"What," Shi Jie was shocked, "are you crazy, are you trying to kill me! I haven't become a regular yet! And it's useless if I delete the cache! Besides, if I delete him, he won't come back. Send it."

"I know who sent it," Cui He said calmly, "I'll contact the boss right away, you just need to close your eyes and turn off the system."

"..." Shi Jie looked at Peng Zhefei and then at Cui He, and said with difficulty, "You are not serious, are you..."

"Something has to be done, I'm not trying to harm you," Peng Zhefei said, "Let me tell you that Ning Yiwei's close friend of the same sex is Liang Chong, and now that you are locked up, you will become Liang Chong's benefactor."

"Well," Cui He immediately agreed, "If you don't care, you will become a sinner of the modern physics department."

"You just want to kill me." Shi Jie murmured.

"Okay, old time, turn it off," Peng Zhefei stood up, stroked his curly hair, looked at Shi Jie's desk in the duty room, reached out and pressed a button at random, and turned to ask him, "How to turn it off?" ?”

"Hey, don't touch me!" Shi Jie jumped up to stop him, then waved his hands again and again and said, "Let me think about it."

"Don't think about it," Cui He decisively pressed Shi Jie's shoulder, and pressed against the computer screen, "Quickly shut it down!"

Shi Jie saw that the two were very determined, so he had to turn his head and look at them sadly, and said, "If I am expelled from school, you remember who killed me." Then he turned on the system helplessly and began to operate closure.

Cui He and Peng Zhefei couldn't help, they stood behind and watched.

Peng Zhefei leaned against Cui He and suddenly asked, "Do you really know who it is?"

Cui He didn't answer directly. After a while, he said: "I didn't tell you, the boss's son always targeted Ning Yiwei after he sneaked into our team. I was afraid of causing trouble, so I never spoke for Ning Yiwei before. The most serious That time, Ning Yiwei and your brother almost quit the group, and I still regret it to this day."

"Don't regret it, I still regret it," Shi Jie turned his head and said blankly, "It's over, delete the email now."

Ning Yiwei sat down after asking the question, the hand holding the microphone was a little sweaty.

"This student's question is very good," Lin Zhengyuan said, "You look like a freshman."

Professor Zhu sat on the side, without using the microphone, and answered for Ning Yiwei casually: "I'm a senior, in the junior class."

"Then we can be regarded as teachers from the same school." Lin Zhengyuan smiled and briefly answered Ning Yiwei's question.

Ning Yiwei looked down at his phone, but he didn't receive any news, so he turned on the recording, took notes, and recorded Lin Zhengyuan's answer. With some panic, it seems to be an forced calm.

"What's wrong?" Ning Yiwei asked Zhou Zirui in a low voice, "What did you receive just now?"

Zhou Zirui shook his head: "No, nothing."

Ning Yiwei felt that the seniors and sisters sitting in front were not very calm. Although they didn't look back, they kept writhing around as if there were nails on the stool, and there seemed to be several familiar faces from the research group not far away. Ning Yiwei himself was also a little uneasy, so he asked Zhou Zirui: "Everything depends on me. Are our questions too unskilled?"

"No," Zhou Zirui said, "Don't, don't think about it."

Then, another student asked a question that Ning Yiwei was very interested in, but Ning Yiwei didn't ask any more questions and continued to make notes.He jotted down a few lines, and found that for some reason, the seniors in the research group around him, and even Zhou Zirui, who loved learning as much as him, were all buried in their mobile phones and sending text messages, instead of listening carefully to the lecture with him.

"Zirui, that's a good question." Ning Yiwei said.

Zhou Zirui raised his head, as if he was afraid that Ning Yiwei would find out something, nodded his head vigorously a few times, and said, "My family, there is something very, very urgent at home right now."

"Okay," Ning Yiwei immediately said considerately, "Then I'll lend you the notes to copy."

"Thank you!" Zhou Zirui said.

After answering the sixth question, this lecture should be over. Ning Yiwei stopped writing, and the students around him who were buried in their mobile phones also raised their heads, but Lin Zhengyuan hadn't left the stage yet. He continued: "After answering the questions, I will To say a few more words, I am very pleased to see so many students here who love modern physics."

"When we were in school, studying physics was far from easy. Most of our departments are children from high-skilled families, each with their own background, except for me and Shenfeng, that is, Professor Kong Shenfeng of your Department of Modern Physics.

"My ancestors were poor peasants for three generations. Professor Kong claimed to be the lost collateral of Kong Rong. There were landlords in my ancestors. Anyway, I don't believe it.

"At that time, Shenfeng and I told our family that we were studying physics. Our family didn't know what we were studying. Every time my father asked me, what is the future of studying physics, I couldn't tell my family that it was for the future of mankind. Random nonsense, talking about building missiles, building machines, and making contributions to the country. In short, they are bragging for their families.

"This time I came to give a lecture. Professor Kong summoned me back in the name of giving back to his alma mater after 30 years of graduation. He also promised to invite me to his house for dinner, but he was busy with business in Tokyo recently, so he couldn't attend.

"So I have to tell you an interesting story about Professor Kong, Bo Jun smiled."

Ning Yiwei also put down the pen he was holding, and listened intently to Professor Lin's speech.

"Professor Kong chased his wife in junior year. His wife was a young lady who invited him on her birthday. After half a month of worrying, he finally made a gift with his own hands, a self-made photonic clock model. Professor Kong once I am used to looking down on diamonds, saying it is a conspiracy of the bourgeoisie. In order to look more beautiful, I went to the School of Chemical Engineering next door to ask for a zircon and made it in a photon clock. The implication is to wish his wife happy every minute and every second.

"In the early hours of the night of his wife's birthday, he came back in dismay and complained to our dormitory roommates that girls nowadays really don't respect science enough. Although he agreed to his request to fall in love, he only talked about half of his theory of diamond deception. Girlfriend Just let him shut up.

"A few years later, Professor Kong was studying for a Ph.D. in the United States. The salary of the Ph.D. was not much, and there was not much left after rent and daily expenses. In order to propose to his wife, he saved money for two years and lived with me all the year round. Finally, he bought He bought a carat diamond ring from Harry Winston, and embraced the beauty.

"Students, what does this incident show? It shows that no matter how majestic and scientific a physicist is outside, he still has to give in to his wife's wishes in the end.

"Here I steal the idea of ​​Professor Kong's photonic clock, and hope that the young people here are down-to-earth and loyal to themselves every minute."

There was applause from the audience, Lin Zhengyuan bowed and stepped off the stage.

The students started to disperse from the back of the lecture hall. Ning Yiwei sat in the front and waited motionlessly for the ones behind to leave first.

Ning Yiwei was a little dazed, he couldn't help thinking, when he sent Liang Chongguang's son clock, he used a real drill, and Liang Chong hadn't written a word with him at that time, so he gave it to Liang Chong who loves to dress up. The will gave way.

Can it be regarded as blue out of blue.

After thinking about it for a while, Ning Yiwei found that the people around him were strangely silent, remembering the vibrating sound of everyone's mobile phone when he asked the question just now, Ning Yiwei couldn't help but said: "When I asked the question just now, were you Didn't you get something?"

"Yes," the senior sister said first, "I just received a mass spam email, scamming money, it's too shameless."

"I also received it. Why is information leakage so serious in today's society? Even the school mailbox is hard to escape," the senior said angrily, "Yiwei, didn't you receive it?"

Seeing that Ning Yiwei shook his head, he said, "It seems that it is not in the email address database of that spam scammer."

"What kind of spam?" Ning Yiwei asked curiously.

The people in the back had almost left, and a senior in the other row at the front probably heard their topic, and stood up to respond: "Is that the email from a mentally handicapped child asking for crowdfunding for brain surgery? I also received it!"

"There is such a thing!" Ning Yiwei said in surprise, then disappointed, "Why didn't you send it to me, I want to see it too. Do you still have it?"

"I deleted it a long time ago, what's so interesting about it," the senior sister boldly stretched out her hand and pinched Ning Yiwei's face, "It's a good thing I didn't send it to you, you are so stupid, maybe you were tricked and really donated money to others."

The senior waved his hand: "Why keep this kind of email, I even reported it."

For some reason, Ning Yiwei felt that after the lecture, the students of Kong Shenfeng's research group walked very slowly, and they all waited for everyone present to leave before they walked out of the empty lecture hall together.

They formed a group of more than 80 people, and more than 70 people came to the lecture. There were as many as one and a half classes in Ning Yiwei Elementary School. Everyone was talking and laughing, and walked out happily.

A senior who had always been taciturn and hadn't said a few words to Ning Yiwei patted Ning Yiwei on the shoulder and praised him: "Yiwei, your questions today are very deep and powerful."

Ning Yiwei was flattered and thanked him.

Ning Yiwei felt that there seemed to be a natural tacit understanding between everyone, whether it was the seniors and sisters who helped him smooth the scene when he quarreled with Kong Teng before, or the juniors who just joined the group, everyone respected each other. Happily, like a big family, they walked out of the library slowly.

Outside the Tropic of Cancer, the winter is very cold, the days are short and the nights are long. Professor Lin Zhengyuan came to his alma mater to give a lecture, but it was late. It was dark outside and the cold wind was blowing.

"I'm starving to death," said a senior sister, "Let's go eat together."

The students in the research group surrounded Ning Yiwei and swarmed towards the cafeteria, making Ning Yiwei feel that he was being protected by the crowd and the collective.

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