Brainoid

Having dinner with Zhang Zhiyong, Qi Min learned many "unknown" secrets about the school. However, she also found that although some teachers in the school had special relationships with students, most people were relatively normal, so there was not much gossip about emotions.

What's terrible is that there are also gossips about students in various departments cheating, paying for big homework, and even buying votes in the student union. Qi Min was amazed when she heard this. Some of them made her lament why she didn't think of such an operation when she was in school.

After talking for a long time, the bullfrog in the copper pot was almost eaten. Zhang Zhiyong asked the waiter to refill the soup, and said to Qi Min: "How come you didn't even know that an external school helped cheat at the end of the linear algebra last semester? Shouldn't this have been mentioned in the meeting of the teaching team of the School of Science?"

"I haven't had any classes this semester." Qi Min explained, "Besides...even if my major starts classes, it's unlikely that the results will be based on closed-book exams."

If bioinformatics is a closed-book examination, it would be too inhumane. Moreover, modern information technology is originally used to assist biological research. It would be contrary to the original intention to return to paper and rely solely on human brains.

"That's no wonder." Zhang Zhiyong said with some regret, as if it would be a big regret for her not to start a teaching group. "The seniors who are in charge of teaching are quite interesting, much more interesting than those who are engaged in scientific research. ”

The more Qi Min got along with Zhang Zhiyong, the more he felt that the dull scientific research atmosphere of the University of Science and Technology of China had suppressed his originally cheerful personality. From this point of view, the so-called young talents in the chemical industry are actually no different from ordinary people.

That's right, after all, we are all human.

Qi Min thought at this time that Zhang Zhiyong did not get along well with other young PIs in the school, and she was afraid that hanging around with doctoral students all day long would make them dependent on her. It would be better to hang out with Zhang Zhiyong more in the future, so that she could improve her reputation in the school, and Zhang Zhiyong would at least have someone to order milk tea with him.

However, Qi Min found it meaningless just to talk about school gossip every time.

"By the way," Qi Min asked, changing the subject, "You don't usually do experiments at school, so what do you do?"

"Playing? I usually have to watch at school and can't go anywhere. I just watch movies and binge-watch TV series in the office." Zhang Zhiyong said.

"Want to play chicken?" Qi Min took the opportunity to ask.

"I've never played it before," Zhang Zhiyong said.

"Have you ever played CS before?" Qi Min asked.

"Yes, we fought before, but it was ten years ago." Zhang Zhiyong hesitated.

"It's okay, you can just play casually anyway." Qi Min encouraged him, "This is a quick way to get started. Girls who have never played FPS games since childhood can play it."

"No way, you teamed up with students to eat chicken in the laboratory? I have to sue the dean..." Zhang Zhiyong joked, but he still downloaded the chicken game on his mobile phone.

However, the website of Bullfrog Hot Pot Restaurant is a bit stuck, so I can’t play it yet. Qi Min thought it would be better to have a good meal first, and then take Zhang Zhiyong to play games when he is free.

——

After Qi Min went home in the evening, he took Zhang Zhiyong to play games. This young talent in the field of chemistry is worthy of being someone who has played CS. He picked up the game surprisingly quickly, and even a novice game on the computer is accurate every time.

Even Anton couldn't help but take a look at her performance as he passed by and exclaimed: "Your teammates are so stable."

Anton's voice was transmitted from the mobile phone microphone to Zhanji Voice, and was captured by Zhang Zhiyong: "Hey, is this your boyfriend?"

Qi Min originally didn't want Zhang Zhiyong to have access to information about her emotional life, but then she thought about her legitimate relationship with Anton, who was outside the circle, having a relationship with a teacher and student, academic misconduct, etc. Even if colleagues like Zhang Zhiyong, who like to gossip, find out, there will be nothing to say.

So Qi Min replied: "Yes." He then added, "How about the three of us team up next time?"

As a self-proclaimed pure Chinese, Anton has certainly played the domestic version of the mobile game Chicken Dinner. He downloaded one on Qi Min's old mobile phone that he was currently using. When Qi Min and Zhang Zhiyong finished the game, he would be done with it.

Anton boarded his number and joined the team. Zhang Zhiyong probably took a look at his record and said with some surprise: "Dude, he's pretty strong."

"That's not true." Qi Min said proudly.

"But your record is not very good." Zhang Zhiyong said bluntly.

Qi Min explained helplessly: "How can it be the same? I am also playing with the newbies in the laboratory."

In fact, it is because when Anton plays the domestic version of the mobile chicken game, he usually teams up with Qi Min and her domestic friends, playing double rows with two blacks or four rows with four blacks, so the probability of winning is naturally high. After Qi Min returned to China, he often played matching games by himself and met all kinds of elementary school students.

But Anton is indeed very slippery when driving a vehicle. When Qi Min and he play in a double queue, it's basically like once they find a vehicle, no one else can find them until they enter the finals, which is very suitable for Qi Min's stubborn gameplay.

With Anton joining in, Qi Min and Zhang Zhiyong won two games, and it was nine o'clock in the evening before they knew it.

Anton pulled down the status bar and looked at the time on his phone: "It's already nine o'clock... It's time for Mimi to go to bed."

"Then let me get off first." Qi Min also said, "We will make an appointment next time."

With that said, they both went offline, avoiding explaining to Zhang Zhiyong who "Mimi" was.

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Since there is already a Chinese pinyin version of the storybook, Anton has no pressure to read the story in Chinese to Mimi. Qi Min watched for a while, and then left with Anton until the little girl fell asleep.

When I returned to the master bedroom, I didn’t want to play games anymore. But at this time Qi Min just felt calm.

After playing games together, there seemed to be some subtle changes between her and Anton. Anton even automatically sat next to her when she sat back on the sofa.

Qi Min thought this was a good opportunity and immediately extended his hand and said, "Reconciliation?"

Anton seemed to be shocked by her, and shook hands with her, somewhat dumbfounded: "Reconciliation."

The two sat side by side on the sofa, and Qi Min turned on the TV.

Less than two minutes later, Anton said softly: "Actually, it's not that I don't want to reconcile with you."

"I know, you are just angry..." Qi Min said.

"No..." Anton said hesitantly, "I'm not even angry at all. Later, I thought about it and realized that it can't be said to be entirely your fault. What can I do? If I don't have time or money, It’s impossible to take care of every aspect of life.”

Although Qi Min still felt guilty, she was relieved to hear him say this: "It's great that you think so."

However, Anton still gave her a sidelong glance: "But be careful not to make the same mistakes again. How do you say that word... take a warning."

Qi Min nodded quickly, but he knew in his heart that it would probably not happen again. And she couldn't help but sympathize with her daughter. The little girl couldn't go out to play casually because of her legs, but Anton watched her specially at home, just like squatting.

Thinking of this, Qi Min couldn't help but ask Anton: "You just look at Mimi at home, don't you feel bored?"

"It's okay." Anton said, "The last time I went to your school, I joined a WeChat group of a left-wing student club when I took Mimi around the campus. It was quite interesting."

A PI who can play video games is quite cute (after all, my boss only knows how to play Werewolf...)

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