Chapter Twenty-Eight-The rainy night is as obscure as ink, and a thunderous rain pierces the heavens and the earth.Palo Aldo's pitch-black asphalt road is like a stream, and the rain is so heavy that you can barely open your eyes.Twenty-five-year-old Shen Dayye stepped on a pair of canvas shoes, and just ran two streets in the rain, his shoes were soaked.In this kind of weather, I don't feel too cold when I run in the rain, but every time I step into a puddle, it feels like a foot sinking into a cloud, slippery and wet.- This is not the first time she has been called back by her mentor.It's not the first time she's been sprinting in the rain.At the beginning of the year, the day when Shen Dayye left her SciAdv. authorship to her little boss, it was also raining so heavily.That day of spring was approaching, the heavy rain washed the window, Shen Dayye stood in the office, opposite the little tutor who directly managed her, and next to the office, a weak doctoral student built brick by brick.-- Her little mentor gave her a choice, Stanford, or her work.And in the midst of the silent ruins, the doctoral student finally nodded almost imperceptibly and said, Okay.That day, when Shen Dayye walked out of the experimental building where he had stayed for nearly five years, he walked all the way home from school without an umbrella and in the rain.She still remembers that the spring flowers on the road that day hung their heads, as if they were crushed by the rain.Shen Dayye was so hungry when she walked to seven o'clock that she went to a Lanzhou ramen on the side of the road and ordered a fried mein, and the proprietress touched her head and added an egg to her.- But after Shen Dayye was defeated, he would stand up every time.She never gave up her yearning for a new life.She had always wanted to break free from the mess of her life.This is also the reason why Shen Dayye finally came here.
-When Shen Tianye ran to Physics Building A, he was only a little bit away from being out of breath.She has been a little poor since she was a child, she can't outrun her peers, and when she was a child, her parents even enrolled her in swimming classes and tennis lessons twice a week in order to save their daughter's motor nerves.But to be honest, these two courses were quite expensive and had little effect - especially after not having to go swimming, Shen spent another ten years in Beijing, completely letting himself go, and even the last bit of training was worn out.
@无限好文, after all, going to college in China doesn't look at sports results in Jinjiang Literature City - and Senior Sister Shen is a escort player, so there is no need for it.This directly created her current situation: after running this 1,500 meters, the whole person is about to collapse.It was pitch black on the campus road, except for the street lights that glowed in the heavy rain.When Shen Dayye saw the light in the building, she ran so hard that she couldn't even gasp, she pulled the skirt stuck to her torn knees in embarrassment, so that the skirt didn't stick to the wound, and then put away the umbrella and went upstairs.The parking space outside the building is almost empty, and it should be because of the change of weather, but there are still a few cars parked downstairs.-- Chen Xiaozhi's car was shining with street lights in the rainstorm, and he hadn't left yet.Shen Dayye looked at the car, couldn't tell what it was like, slowed down for a long time, took off the soaked thick coat in his hand, and slowly moved upstairs.The corridor was lit with cold lights, Shen Dayye, whose skirt was soaked and even her hair was blown by the wind, hesitated and knocked on the door of Chen Xiaozhi's office."
-Come in."
In the office, Chen Xiaozhi's mature and indifferent voice sounded.He uses Chinese.Shen Dayye heard this familiar voice, gasped, pushed the door open, and said hoarsely, "......
Hello teacher. ”The table lamp warmly reflected the wooden table, and under the lamp, the cuffs of Chen Xiaozhi's shirt were rolled up, revealing a strong and slender forearm.On the table was a laptop and a stack of calculation paper, plus thick, printed documents, and on the lamp was a blue laboratory ID card and glasses, and in the continuous rain, the owner of the glasses looked away from the laptop screen and looked at Shen Dayye indifferently."
Seven o'clock when I came," he asked emotionlessly, "seven o'clock."
You're out of the office anymore?
”Shen Dayye was almost trembling, and muttered, "Yes......
I'm sorry. ”Chen Xiaozhi said coldly: "Come here." ”Shen Dayye was reprimanded several times by the adult Chen Xiaozhi, and since he was a child, he was afraid of his bad temper, his whole body was tense, his heart was beating uncomfortably, and he endured the discomfort all over his body and walked to the table."
I won't leave early in the future."
Shen Dayye said hoarsely: "Today is an exception. ”Chen Xiaozhi said impatiently: "Take it back." ”Shen Dayye was stunned: "......?"
”Before Shen Dayye could realize what was happening, in the next second, a pile of research literature that was fifteen centimeters thick and tied together by a rope smashed over!
It must have been at least three kilograms, four or five hundred pages, all nailed together one by one, most of them freshly printed, numbered with a blue highlighter, and very inhumane.Shen Dayye was stunned, and took the dozen documents in a panic."
——Take it back," Professor Chen said indifferently, "I'll let you take it back."
Now go next door and read the literature. ”Shen Dayye hugged a stack of documents in all directions, which was almost the battle of distributing textbooks at the beginning of junior high school, which scared her and stammered: "There are so many @无限好文...... in Jinjiang Literature City, all in Jinjiang Literature City, but she didn't get the answer she deserved."
Come to my office tomorrow morning at nine o'clock and we'll discuss the five reviews numbered one through five."
After Chen Xiaozhi finished speaking, he looked away in disgust—as if Shen Dayye was something disgusting to him."
Now, get out of my office."
He said.
--Literature, also known as essays.Researchers generally call it "paper", which is a very important research tool and an important medium for scientific research results to be known by peers.Newton once said, "I stand on the shoulders of giants", and the shoulders of giants are actually articles.It carries the blood, sweat and tears of most scientific researchers -- when you first enter the industry, you have to read articles, you have to read articles to get in touch with a new field, you have to read articles to find the experimental methods of predecessors to open new experiments, and when you have made results, you have to scratch your head and start writing articles, submit articles, change articles, and then be rejected and then submit articles......
Literature is a thing, if you don't speak English well, you have to cry and use Google Translate to read, if you are good at English, you rub your temples and read it with Youdao Dictionary, and some research groups have to hold a literature group meeting every two weeks for team members to exchange good literature they have seen recently.Anyway, as long as you stay in this line for a day, literature is something you can never escape.But it shouldn't be this amount.
――It shouldn't be, it's boxy, it seems to be the amount that can only be made after killing the owner of the print shop......
It was raining heavily outside the window, and it was very miserable and a little cold.Shen Dayye shivered, with a cup of hot water on her knees, her finger joints were frozen white, she pulled her hair back, and untied the rope tied to the pile of documents.Her mobile phone shook, it was a WeChat message from Zhang Zhen: "What did your tutor tell you to do?"
”Shen Dayye was so frozen that he didn't want to type, so he took a side view of the literature for Zhang Zhen and sent it over.Zhang Zhen: "......"
Zhang Zhen said in horror: "Although your mentor is very young, he is quite ......
Shen Dayye, why did you treat you like a dog when you met a mentor?!
With your luck, I advise you to give up your PhD. ”Shen Dayye replied seriously: "I have met the graduation requirements. ”Zhang Zhen: "...... . ”Then Shen Dayye didn't reply again, just quietly flipped through the pile of documents.-- It's all about astrophysics, with some reviews of dark matter, occasional hot gravitational waves in recent years, and some high-energy physics.Astrophysic is not a hot topic in recent years, in fact, this discipline has been unknown for a long time after the Cold War, and there are not as many top-level papers as hot subjects.However, Shen Dayye cursolutly flipped through the literature, but roughly realized that it should be all high-quality products.Some of the documents are freshly printed, but some have already been highlighted with highlighters, and some have even been turned to the pages.Chen Xiaozhi has seen it.Shen Dayye pursed his lips, and a lightning flash rolled outside.-- The lights suddenly dimmed.Then, thunder exploded in the distance!
The thunder was almost like □□, and Shen Tianye was so frightened that he even spilled the hot water in the cup, and it took half a minute before the lamp came back on.When the light returned, Shen Dayye was still trembling from fright, but suddenly saw his own vague reflection reflected in the dark window.The girl's skirt in the window was almost glued to her legs, and her naturally unfit curls were wet and unkempt, and the twenty-five-year-old girl hurriedly wanted to rake it with her hands, but the moment she touched the tangled hair, Shen Dayye suddenly realized how depressed that image was.-- Pale and mediocre.When everyone is young, they have heroic dreams, fantasies about saving the world, wanting to go to the moon.The children wore spacesuits bought by their parents and Iron Man's armor.Some people want to be great doctors, some people want to be war correspondents under fire, some people say I want to be a soldier who stands up to the sky, and some people say that I want to make this country a better place.The sun was shining in the classroom when I was young, and the gentle teacher smiled and touched their heads, listening to them, and drawing on the blackboard the vast expanse of rockets and spaceships flying into space.The immature little dayleaf also once said to everyone below in the golden years, I want to be a great astrophysicist like my father.Later, some of these children stopped going to school, some disappeared without a trace, and some of them kicked off their high heels after work and lay down on the bed in the rental house, and they no longer wanted to move.-- And this is what the little dayleaf with light in his eyes looks like.Shen Tianye was so uncomfortable that he could barely breathe.She hadn't seen anything related to astrophysics for a long time, and even when she saw it, she felt uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe - Shen Dayye covered her nose and told herself not to cry, never to cry.Crying out is regarded as admitting defeat to everything, and it is regarded as kneeling down to reality.She told herself.But Shen Dayye's tears still fell with a click.Shen Dayye remembered the constellation of the spring night in his childhood.Alleys of the youth.Expensive McDonald's cones and Nobel Prize declarations.A young partner who once announced that he would bring it to the awards ceremony.-- And many years later, on a blackout night, in the midst of the stars, the boy breathed slightly as he approached the girl.I dreamed of being an astrophysicist who was too poor to eat.The girls of the past dangled their legs, practically, and seriously.Beneath the galaxy in the long river of time, the young man stared at her and muttered, "Okay."
-Shen Dayye finally experienced the feeling of reading literature while crying.She has a junior sister who has been admitted from a few provinces, and her English foundation is average, and she only scored 64 points in the postgraduate English test, and her vocabulary may only be level 6 - when the junior sister first joined the group, Shen Xiaoxiao sent her two English articles for her to familiarize herself with, probably because the usage of Chromothripsis and internalproperties is probably too sadistic, and when Shen Dayye went to send the information, he saw the little junior sister crying in the office while checking words.
@无限好文, a few years after the results in Jinjiang Literature City, it was her turn to wipe her tears while reading the literature.…… It was raining very heavily outside, and there were muffled thunders rolling over from time to time, which was the weather that Shen Dayye had been afraid of since he was a child.She is not afraid of the dark or heavy rain, but she has been particularly afraid of thunder since she was a child - when she was a child, her grandmother always laughed at her granddaughter for being squeamish, and when it thundered, she hid under the covers like a quail.I don't know what Ray has to be afraid of.On the one hand, Shen Tianye couldn't see things related to astrophysics but still forced himself to look at them, and on the other hand, he always remembered Chen Xiaozhi's eyes when he looked at her in the past few days.- The eyes were extremely indifferent, even disgusted.It says that if I can, I don't want to have anything to do with you again in my life.Shen Dayye was about to roll out when she thought of this, she tried desperately to hold it back, but it didn't have much effect.Chen Xiaozhi was still sitting next to her, and Shen Dayye was trying to make himself look more backbone.The lightning flashed, and the lamp went out with a hum.Shen Dayye: "......"
In the next second, the thunder was almost above her head, and it exploded!
That sound was like a hydrogen bomb explosion, and after twenty years, Shen Dayye was still frightened and crazy, and even the street lights outside flickered at that moment, like a hell fire.Her cup of hot water fell to the ground with a thud and shattered.At that moment, in the pitch-black office building, the door next door creaked, and the thunder was still rolling overhead.Shen Tianye shivered, sat in the dark, and tried to breathe deeply - it's okay, it's okay, she told herself, there must be a lightning rod here......
In the next second, the door next to her slammed open by a person.