Xueba Raiders

Chapter 11

Lin Weizhen's iconic smiling eyes lingered in his mind, and he stayed there for a long time, which made people feel a little at a loss.

Somewhat out of control.

People who can be called academic masters always have more desire to control their own lives than ordinary people.Doing what you want to do, doing things within the specified time, and achieving results is He Qing's consistent style for many years.But if there is even a little bit out of control, it will bring fear of not knowing what to do.

And feelings are the most out of control thing in this world.

"Jiang Feng," He Qing said suddenly, "After the biochemistry exam, do you want to go to W University?"

Jiang Feng shook his hand, and the fried fried shrimp that had been peeled slipped to the ground.

Yang Hao, who hadn't grabbed the last shrimp just now, groaned in distress.

"Success!" Jiang Feng was both surprised and delighted, "What are you going to do? Eat barbecue? Play billiards? Watch a movie? Let me check what romance movies are out recently..."

He Qing opened a push on the official WeChat account of W University, shared it with the dormitory group, and said calmly: "No, go to the lecture."

Jiang Feng almost bit his tongue.

Yang Hao on the side shook his head sympathetically: "Listen, do you have any words?"

Asking for help, Jiang Feng felt that He Qing could build a magpie bridge to meet girls, so he honestly clicked on the link, and was surprised to find that it was a promotion for a teacher from the School of Medicine of F University to give a lecture at the Foreign Hospital of W University.

The biochemical exam came to an end amidst all the wailing. If it wasn't for the joy of going to W University, Jiang Feng would have collapsed into a salted fish in no time.

After He Qing contacted Lin Weizhen, Jiang Feng insisted on coming to the WeChat account of this assist, and quickly built a group, and at Lin Weizhen's suggestion, he bought a piano book for Zhao Linlin as a meeting gift.

On Saturday morning, He Qing, a city resident, took the subway to the western suburbs for the first time, and was immediately beaten by reality.

"It's too crowded!" Jiang Feng carefully protected the schoolbag on his chest, which contained a precious piano book, "It's the same as the line at the airport!"

"Non-working days are much better," He Qing said, "There is a university town in the western suburbs, and there are several development zones. New subway lines should be built in the future."

He said so, but his heart was still a little blocked.

Thinking about it this way... Every time Lin Weizhen came here, it was too hard.

Lin Weizhen sneezed.

"Old Lin, you can go out later," Zhu Yue turned her head while adjusting the microphone equipment, "If you don't sweat, just blow the air, and be careful of catching a cold."

In the lecture hall, several students from the outer courtyard are helping to arrange the lecture hall.Lin Weizhen had just brought in several boxes of water, and Ge Yanzheng, together with the two girls, placed each bottle of water on the guest seats in the first few rows.

Lin Weizhen rolled up his sleeves above his elbows, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.He unscrewed a bottle of water for himself and took a few sips, then said, "I'll leave after wiping off my sweat. It's too late, I have to go to the subway station to pick up a friend."

"Who is it?" Zhu Yue's eyes lit up, and she leaned over and asked.

"Student from F University," Lin Weizhen said half-truthfully, "he came to support Mr. Zhao."

Teacher Zhao is the professor of F University invited by the outer school today. Zhu Yue was fooled for a while, doubtful: "Are there really medical students here to listen?"

Lin Weizhen was noncommittal.

He was drinking water when he received the news from He Qing, and almost choked himself. Later, he realized that He Qing was going to help Jiang Feng get to know Zhao Linlin.

Listening to a lecture at my school with an old classmate is naturally not a big deal, it is right to exchange feelings, Zhao Linlin agreed very readily, and was really shocked for a while when he heard that He Qing was coming to W University.

At 09:30, He Qing and Jiang Feng came out of the subway and saw Lin Weizhen waiting on the overpass from a distance.

He unbuttoned one more button of his shirt, put his elbows on the guardrail, and quietly watched the traffic under the bridge.

With the crowds coming and going, Lin Weizhen is like a lighthouse standing on the sea.

It's really pretty.He Qing thought.

Jiang Feng was deeply grateful for the kindness of the sweet and sour steak, and greeted him enthusiastically, like a faucet turned on. The two talked a few words back and forth, and they both had a good impression of each other.

"The lecture is about to start," Lin Weizhen looked at his watch, "There is still some distance from the subway station to the school, how about taking a taxi?"

He Qing nodded: "Listen to you."

Jiang Feng turned his head abruptly, thinking that there was something wrong with his ears.

The person concerned, He Qing, followed Lin Weizhen into a taxi as if nothing had happened.Lin Weizhen was sitting in the co-driver's seat, looking at the reversing mirror intermittently. He Qing in the back seat was reflected in the reversing mirror, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Feng suddenly felt that he was a little redundant, and finally understood where the extremely strong discomfort just now came from——

He Shen's tone of speech to this classmate Lin was really gentle.

Jiang Feng swallowed, feeling that he had discovered something serious.

The lecture was about to start, and the three of them had no intention of going around the campus, so they hurried into the venue.Lin Weizhen led the two to the right back row. Zhao Linlin, who had been waiting here for a long time, had her eyes lit up and waved to He Qing: "He Shen, you are working so hard to study! You have traveled so far to listen to the lecture! This is your roommate Right? Xueba, please accept my worship!"

He Qing pushed Jiang Feng over: "Yes, my roommate Jiang Feng."

Jiang Feng was about to explode.

Zhao Linlin wore a white shirt dress with a bow tie on her waist just right, her big eyes bent into the moon when she smiled, which made Jiang Feng a little dizzy.

He stuttered and greeted: "Ha...Hello, I am Jiang Feng, ginger from green onion, ginger and garlic, and maple from maple leaf."

Some people talk and laugh happily on the surface, pointing out the mountains and rivers, and when they see girls, they become Erha.

He Qing and Lin Weizhen tacitly occupied the two seats next to the aisle, leaving Jiang Erha the throne next to Zhao Linlin, looked at each other where no one was seeing, and couldn't help smiling.

After the host took the stage, the noisy lecture hall gradually quieted down. Professor Zhao spoke slowly amid thunderous applause, and the PPT on the big screen turned over page by page.

"Interdisciplinary research is an important trend now," Professor Zhao said, "Neurolinguistics is the intersection of modern linguistics and neuroscience. We study the relationship between the brain and language. A well-understood example is aphasia. ..."

Jiang Feng's brain was dead, and he put his hands on his thighs, but he didn't think it was too elegant, and he put them on the armrests, and he was afraid that he would take up Zhao Linlin's space.

At first, Zhao Linlin thought it was quite interesting, but as more and more technical terms were added, she became more and more confused, and couldn't help but turn her head to see the reaction of Xueba He Lin.

When Zhao Linlin turned her head like this, Jiang Feng's heart almost jumped out of his throat in fright.

He Qing and Lin Weizhen listened intently.At the end of the first half, the two even talked about each other.Zhao Linlin poked her head over and couldn't help but ask, "Old Lin, have you taken linguistics classes?"

Lin Weizhen nodded: "Well, if you generally learn a foreign language, you only learn the vocabulary and syntax of this language, but language learning takes language as a research object. For example, phoneticians can use a system to record all human pronunciation. But linguistics There are also many internal branches. Some people think that language must be understood in society, but some people think that language is a set of innate mechanisms, and the philosophy of neurolinguistics is the latter.”

He Qing said: "I heard a lecture given by Mr. Zhao in the medical school before. He mentioned an example. There are some neurons in the human brain that correspond to specific sounds, such as calling the subject's lover's name. The meta will light up during the experiment."

Lin Weizhen smiled and said, "It's quite romantic."

He Qing said: "But language determines thinking, or thinking determines language. This causal relationship is difficult to say."

Lin Weizhen: "Yes, the Sapir-Wolf hypothesis is the 'linguistic relativity'. It has been discussed in the academic circle for so many years and there is no definite conclusion. A few years ago, a movie about the language relativity was discussed, called "Arrival "."

He Qing: "I've read it, but I didn't think about linguistics at the time, I just focused on Fermat's last theorem."

Zhao Linlin smacked her lips and asked quietly, "Is it a lot of pressure to be a roommate with He Qing?"

Jiang Feng finally had the right to speak: "Big, of course, but I think Lin Weizhen gets along well with him." He said with a thumbs up, "Isn't this the legendary academic CP?"

Zhao Linlin returned a thumbs up with a smile.

Lin Weizhen was not so academic in high school, Zhao Linlin thought, compared to the usual He Qing, he is freer, more romantic, and more sentimental.

At twelve o'clock, the lecture came to an end with the thanks from the head of the French Department.The students left in twos and threes. Lin Weizhen and Zhao Linlin, as the hosts, found a small western restaurant with a good reputation nearby.

Jiang Feng was so hungry that his heart was on his back. In order to maintain his image in front of his sister, he endured a lot of hard work.

But after running back and forth, and listening to another lecture that he didn't understand, Jiang Feng finally got Zhao Linlin's WeChat, and he was very happy.

He Qing still has a laboratory schedule at night, so he can't stay at W University for too long.The dinner was coming to an end, Jiang Feng, who had been cowardly for a long time, finally plucked up the courage, took out the piano book, and asked cautiously: "It's the first time I have dinner with a girl, I have to bring something, I don't know if you like it ?”

Zhao Linlin looked down in surprise. This happened to be the newly released collector's edition that she had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Thank you!" Zhao Linlin took it, "But I haven't prepared anything, so let me treat you to this meal!"

Lin Weizhen smiled and said, "Just ask Jiang Feng, and I'll pay for He Qing."

Zhao Linlin joked, "Then what kind of gift did God bring Lao Lin?"

"No need," Lin Weizhen raised his head and looked at He Qing who was opposite, "He came as a gift."

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