MTL - Genius Fundamentals-Chapter 178 Industry

From the timeline, it was the summer vacation seven years ago. However, in fact, for Lin Zhaoxi, the time was only less than half a year.

She clearly remembers that in the three university libraries, in the evening when the rainstorm was coming, she walked in the dark light and tried to find the past of Laolin in the scented data room of Sanwei University.

Can get nothing.

Now she has come to another hundred-year-old school library adjacent to Sanwei University, as if she is about to face all unanswered answers.

They panted and stood at the door of the data room.

Lu Zhihao is still slowing down the card, not sure if his card can swipe the card room. Lin Chaoxi took his campus card directly, and slammed the door and opened the door.

Yongchuan University is almost a holiday, there is no one in the library.

Lin Chaoxi shuttled between the bookshelves, and quickly found the large row of bookcases in the school yearbook according to the rules of the library. She has already calculated the year in which Laolin may be enrolled and graduated, so she can directly extract several large yearbooks and put them in Lu Zhihao's hands.

She took the rest of the book and took Lu Zhihao to the long table by the window.

Several thick yearbooks were arranged in this way, and Lin dynasty turned them over to the page of the mathematics department.

Under the sun, the handwriting is dense, and the pages are sprinkled like rice grains.

"Mathematics, what are you looking for, I will help you?" Lu Zhihao asked curiously.

"No." Lin whispered back and began to search.

From the list of freshmen to the list of graduates...

She looks at each of them, and these names represent the pride of the old generation of mathematics at Yongchuan University. Some of the names, Lin Chaoxi later saw in the textbooks, so I feel very familiar.

One page after another, year after year...

Lin Zhaoxi couldn’t tell what he was expecting.

However, she clearly remembers that after the old world of Cheese and her recognition, Lao Lin directly dialed the phone that might belong to the Department of Applied Mathematics of Sanwei University.

He said two paragraphs, the first paragraph is - "I am."

The second paragraph is longer, but she can almost completely retell it. Lao Lin said - "There is a girl who pulls my hand and says that she is my daughter. We just came out from the appraisal office. I want to ask you, we What is the probability of a kinship between them?"

Lao Lin’s expression at that time was vivid, and Lin’s eve was guessed more than once. After the father and daughter recognized each other, Lao Lin would call who.

But apart from her mother, she seems to think of other possibilities.

If her mother is also a student at Yongchuan University, or a teacher, it seems to explain a lot of questions.

At that time, her thoughts were a bit sweet. The children who lived in love as a child like hers rarely had so many conspiracy ideas. She thought that was the story that would happen in the TV series.

At the same time, Lin Chaoxi finally saw the words "Lin Zhaosheng" on the list of undergraduate students in mathematics.

She sighed a little and felt the sun soften, which is why it should be.

She gently put the yearbook on, as if everything had a natural explanation.

In fact, there are not so many so-called doubts. The reason why she did not find the name of Lao Lin in Sanhua University's yearbook, because Lao Lin read Yongchuan University.

It is her always looking for the wrong place.

The question came quickly and went quickly. She suddenly had no doubts.

The only thing she didn't understand was the "defective" in the old forest mouth.

So she opened the yearbook four years later and turned to the graduate column. Sure enough, I found the name of Lao Lin very smoothly. Lao Lin was still an outstanding graduate of the year.

If you graduated from Yongchuan University, what is good to hide, you have to write your own "dedication", and it is also a famous school...

Lin Chaoxi sighed.

Now, she knows the graduate school of Lao Lin, but she still doesn't know who the old Linna call is.

At that time, she did not see the last two. If the telephone numbers of a school's departments were close, she could not completely confirm that Laolin must have called the Institute of Applied Mathematics.

So she ran back to the bookshelf and took out the Yongchuan University Yearbook when she was in fifth grade, and turned to the telephone section of the department.

Fingers tapped the number and swept from top to bottom, and she began to check each call. The telephone numbers of different departments and research institutes are the last four, which means that the number 021-576323xx belongs to the Institute of Applied Mathematics.

Next is the sub-office phone.

The telephone numbers of the departments under the Applied Mathematics Institute are different, and the number 021-576323xx may belong to...

The secretariat of the Institute or the Office of the Director.

Lin squatted and thought about it.

Lao Lin’s phrase “I am” was very decisive. I didn’t say that I was looking for “something” before, indicating that he knew that the person who answered the phone was the one he was looking for.

According to common sense, the Secretariat has different people on call to answer the phone, so... will it be a mother?

As she thought about it, she went to the directory and looked for a list of the list of staff in the institute.

It is also very coincidental, after the catalog page is the school's major events of the year.

Lin glanced at the evening and found what she was looking for.

On xx, x, x, the National Yongchuan University cadre teacher conference announced the appointment and dismissal decision: Comrade Su Anzhi is the head of the Department of Psychology and secretary of the Party Committee of Yongchuan University; Comrade Feng Deming is the director of the Institute of Applied Mathematics of Yongchuan University.

The record era is a long time, printed on the crisp and yellow yearbook, it seems unremarkable, but Lin Biao's heart is inexplicably trembled.

The director of the institute is the "Feng Taidou" in the mouth of the old king. Recently, due to the problem of the same structure, Professor Zeng did not deal with it.

Speaking of it, she and Professor Feng also met. In the junior high school of the Cheese World, Prof. Feng clearly opposed the popularization of Olympic mathematics and attended a teaching seminar. She and Yu Zhi, they were invited to attend the seminar as students of the Olympic Summer Camp.

At that seminar, Yan Zhi stood up against the views supported by Professor Feng.

Like her, she does not like Professor Feng’s point of view, but that is because she is a vested interest in Olympic education.

In exchange for another position, Professor Feng’s views on the Olympics are actually understandable and acceptable.

Lin Chaoxi frowned, feeling that he thought a bit far. Lao Lin recognizes him, why should he call a director of the institute?

It is still more likely that the Secretariat.

She took out the pen and paper from the bag, wrote down the list of members of the Secretariat, and closed the yearbook.

Lu Zhihao: "It's okay?"

"Almost." Lin Chaoxi put the paper into the bag.

If she wants to know who her mother is, she will directly report her name to Lao Lin and observe the expression of Lao Lin.

But does this really make sense?

My mother has been working at Yongchuan University for so many years, and she has been away for a few hours, but she has never seen her, even if she knows the name?

When you are at the end of the fight with Lao Lin, is there a tool that can counter the old forest?

It seems that it really doesn't make sense.

Lin Chaoxi felt a emptiness and boring, and the excitement of that moment has now disappeared. She booked the yearbook on the table and, together with Lu Zhihao, worked together to put those huge yearbooks back on the bookshelf.

"What have you been so excited about, what are you looking for?"

"Looking for the answer to the mystery of my life!"

"咝" Lu Zhihao took a sip of cold air and asked, "So, now, have you solved it?"

"I almost solved it. My dad is a student of the Department of Mathematics at Yongchuan University. My mom should work here. For some reason, my mother didn't want me. My father raised me alone."

Standing in front of the bookshelf of Yongchuan University, she said the answer calmly.

Lu Zhihao was silent. After the meeting, he would say, "You shouldn't be sad, it's all gone."

"Yeah." Lin was preparing to turn around.

"Your father is actually my old schoolmaster, how many times?" Lu Zhihao changed his mind to say that she was happy.

Lin smiled and smiled: "He graduated in 1991, should he be 91?"

After she finished this sentence, she suddenly stopped in the same place, and some incredibly turned back and looked up at the row of thick yearbooks.

In the Sanwei University Library, Lao Lin wrote notes on many math-related books, and the books were published at the latest 94 years later. This means that around that time, Lao Lin is still engaged in mathematics related work.

There are three years of time difference here. Is Lao Lin still studying for graduate students at Yongchuan University?

So the so-called "defective" can only happen during his study period?

Lin Xiangxi stepped forward and pulled out the 91-year-old yearbook. She put the book down on the ground and squatted open.

In 1991, the list of newly enrolled graduate students in the Institute of Applied Mathematics of Yongchuan University, there are three words "Lin Zhaosheng".

Lin’s hand was a little trembling.

She looked up to Lu Zhihao and said, "Help me get the 94th year!"

Lu Zhihao hurriedly took the huge booklet: "What happened?"

Lin Zhaoxi could not answer this time. She opened the heavy yearbook and checked the graduate graduation list.

Once, twice...

After she finished the third time, it was quite certain that Lao Lin’s name was not on the graduate list.

He did "defect" and did not lie to her.

The school yearbook does not state why students are degrading.

May be expelled for any reason, may be due to physical discomfort, may also test the subject, and may even have no money to pay tuition...

But Lin has a most appropriate answer in his heart.

Lao Lin was in a relationship with an unknown girl in the Department of Mathematics at Yongchuan University. The girl didn't want her, and Lao Lin left the school to raise her.

All the problems returned to the original point, she still dragged down the old forest, although Lao Lin never admitted this.

Lin Zhaoxi still sat on the cold ground, although the sun was still shining outside the window, but she was very uncomfortable.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Lao Lin – why did you work hard?

Lao Lin - guess?

Lin dynasty - because the unmarried woman must raise your young daughter to grow up, so I chose to leave the university campus.

Lao Lin - not right.

Lin Chaoxi smiled helplessly, closed the book and stood up, ready to let go of this problem, only as a little secret she knew. Of course, the list of the Office of Academic Affairs in the pocket can still be prepared from time to time.

Just then, her pocket shook again.

Lin Zhaoxi can only take the phone out again and find that Lao Lin actually sent a long text.

Lao Lin——1. Lin Chaoxi’s classmate met a strange middle-aged man during the defense of Yongchuan University and suddenly found you to recognize him. a. Yes; b. No.

Lin Chaoxi’s heart was shocked, and the subconscious wanted to ask what is “recognizing relatives” or what is “strange middle-aged people”.

. However, based on her years of experience with Lao Lin's wits, if she raises any doubts about Lao Lin's ambiguous words, Lao Lin can directly judge that she has not encountered the above situation.

So she played directly - a.

Lao Lin sent a voice directly, and Lin went to the ear, and put it in his ear. Lao Lin’s mild and slightly smiling voice came out: “Congratulations to Comrade Lin’s comrades to activate the hidden copy, you can make the following choices. a. Listen to strangers The middle-aged man continued to swear. b. Turned away and did not hesitate to call you the unfamiliar friend Lu Zhihao of Yongchuan University. He asked him to borrow a campus card and go to the archives of the fifth floor of the university library. Read the 1994 school yearbook and look at the postgraduate position of the mathematics department in the same year. Piece, by convention, is almost around 520 pages.

At the end of the voice playback, Lin Chaoxi almost unbelievably opened the yearbook.

It didn't even take a second.

On page 520, on the list of the Department of Mathematics in 1994, she saw the name of Lao Lin.

——Lin Zhaosheng’s student’s graduation thesis “Theory and Methodology of Figure Isomorphic Verification” is suspected of academic plagiarism, and the Party Committee’s research decision has been expelled from school.

The author has something to say: Lao Lin, Lu Zhihao, Feng Taidou - Yongchuan University (comrade Alumnus Lin Chen)

Lin Chaoxi, Qizhi, Jieran, Aguang, Laowang - Sanwei University

Chu——Lao Lin and the school to go abroad to go to school (the name of the school is the same)