Genius Club-Chapter 983 - 53 Congratulations on Being Shortlisted_4

Chapter 983: Chapter 53 Congratulations on Being Shortlisted_4

“No delays, let’s begin.”

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In the next few days, Lin Xian went back to his bargain-hunting state, like an industrious little bee constantly transporting manuscripts of Emperor Gao Wen.

That day.

He prepared lunch.

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He was ready to finish his meal, go to sleep, and enter Dreamland in a routine manner.

But suddenly—

Beep beep beep beep!! Beep beep beep beep!!

His phone issued a rapid alarm sound.

This was the first time Lin Xian had heard such an alarm sound… What was it reminding him of?

He picked up his phone.

He saw a pop-up he had never seen before.

From the parent’s app of the Genius Kid Smartwatch, it was frantically sending out an alert:

“Yan Qiaoqiao has left the electronic fence area!”

“Yan Qiaoqiao has left the electronic fence area!”

…

The alarm sounds were incessant, and Lin Xian felt like his phone was about to explode.

He silenced the alert.

Then immediately opened the app to check Yan Qiaoqiao’s location.

He thought he would see a location close to himself.

Unexpectedly.

The map showed that Yan Qiaoqiao’s location had indeed left the electronic fence range, and she was moving away from the downtown area at high speed.

Moving away from the downtown area?

Where was she going?

Lin Xian zoomed out the map, looking in the direction Yan Qiaoqiao was moving, right toward the university town.

“University town… Donghai University?”

Lin Xian squinted his eyes.

What was Yan Qiaoqiao doing at Donghai University?

Could it be…

“Lab?”

Lin Xian suddenly realized:

“Rhine Laboratory! The mini-fridge! Entangled State of Time-Space Particle!”

This is bad.

Yan Qiaoqiao wasn’t heading for that entangled state time-space particle, was she?

In Lin Xian’s previous guesses… The way Yan Qiaoqiao could recover her memory probably had something to do with time-space particles!

Though this was also just an irresponsible guess.

But at such times, it’s definitely better to do less rather than more.

The entangled state time-space particle itself is a very mysterious thing, if it really causes some strange reactions with Yan Qiaoqiao, allowing her memory to recover, turning into Lin Yuxi…

Then he would be really in trouble!

Don’t let it come to July 7th and not even get past it, making others laugh at it!

“Ah, really can’t have a moment’s peace.”

Lin Xian couldn’t help but leave the house.

Go downstairs.

Take a taxi.

Heading to the Rhein United Laboratory at Donghai University.

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Elsewhere.

Inside Donghai University.

An Alphard Business Vehicle was parked in front of the door of the laboratory building, the electric back door opened, and Yan Qiaoqiao jumped out gracefully, followed by Zhao Yingjun wearing sunglasses.

“To finally have a holiday and talk about you coming out to play… and you choose a place like this.”

Zhao Yingjun pushed up her sunglasses, glimpsed the sign “Rhein United Laboratory of Donghai University” in front of her, then looked down at Yan Qiaoqiao:

“What’s fun about this place? Could it be… you are also a tech-girl? You like places with equipment, machines, flasks, test tubes?”

Yan Qiaoqiao shook her head.

Pointed to the second floor with her right index finger, to a laboratory with open windows:

“Brother Liu Feng is inside, he can guide you in love.”

“What?”

Zhao Yingjun couldn’t keep it together:

“You are sick? When did I say I needed someone to teach me about love? You said you wanted to see Liu Feng just for this?”

Yan Qiaoqiao nodded.

Gazed sincerely at Zhao Yingjun:

“I want you and Lin Xian to fall in love.”

“You mind your own business!”

Zhao Yingjun sighed deeply, rubbing her temples:

“Don’t you think you are being too nosy? If you really feel too free every day doing nothing, perhaps I should enroll you in a few interest classes to spend your energy.”

“And again… am I starving you now or shortchanging you? Why are you always thinking about Lin Xian when you have nothing to do?”

Yan Qiaoqiao took out the small picture frame from her pocket.

Inside was a “family photo” taken at Disneyland, featuring Lin Xian, Zhao Yingjun, and Yan Qiaoqiao.

Zhao Yingjun squinted:

“You still carry it with you?”

Yan Qiaoqiao nodded:

“I’m afraid of losing it.”

Zhao Yingjun speechless:

“Carrying it on you makes it more likely to get lost, doesn’t it?”

“Ah… forget it.”

She chose to give up on connecting with Yan Qiaoqiao’s thought process.

If not for the resemblance.

Zhao Yingjun would really doubt whether Yan Qiaoqiao was actually her own, with daily erratic, blindly wildly imaginative, and self-proclaimed logical thought processes…Whose genes did she inherit?

“Forget it.”

Zhao Yingjun followed Yan Qiaoqiao into the laboratory building:

“Since we’re here, let’s go up and take a look. I’ve heard Lin Xian mention Liu Feng before, but I really have never met him.”

“By the way… what kind of person is Liu Feng?”

Yan Qiaoqiao, while walking up the stairs, tilted her head and thought:

“[A strange person.]”

“A strange person?”

Zhao Yingjun frowned slightly:

“Qiaoqiao, you can’t describe an elder like that, it’s too impolite.”

“Besides, Liu Feng is a scientist, the reason you find him strange might be because of his steadiness, calmness, and coolness which are not like that of ordinary people…but that’s just how these high-IQ scholars are.”

“So… don’t talk nonsense later, respect the scientist, you understand?”

“Oh.”

Yan Qiaoqiao obediently nodded, pointing to a lab on the second floor with an open door:

“This is it.”

Zhao Yingjun politely knocked on the open door, and walked in with Yan Qiaoqiao.

Inside, the blinded Liu Feng looked up.

Puzzled, he looked at Zhao Yingjun:

“You are…?”

Zhao Yingjun smiled:

“Hello Liu Feng, I’m Zhao Yingjun, a friend of Lin Xian. I wonder… if he has ever mentioned me.”

Zhao… Yingjun?

“Oh oh oh!”

Liu Feng exclaimed like a goose honking, suddenly enlightened:

“Zhao Yingjun! You really came!”

“Ah?”

Zhao Yingjun was slightly stunned, still not understanding what was happening.

She saw Liu Feng rush excitedly to the blackboard, scanning the arithmetic sequence written on it:

Yan Qiaoqiao (fourteen years old), Chu Anqing (twenty years old), Su Su (twenty-three years old), Nangong Mengjie (twenty-six years old), Huang Que (thirty years old).

Then he picked up the blackboard eraser.

In the puzzled gaze of Zhao Yingjun, he erased Nangong Mengjie’s name, then wrote Zhao Yingjun’s name.

Bang.

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He tapped the blackboard with the eraser:

“That makes sense.”

“Makes sense of what?” Zhao Yingjun couldn’t keep up with the pace.

“Congratulations, Zhao Yingjun.”

Liu Feng looked at Zhao Yingjun with a slightly approving gaze:

“Congratulations… you made a miraculous comeback, you’re in the arithmetic sequence!”