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Chapter 13 Across the Ocean to Find You

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    Blossoming cotton clouds float across the sky, and the sun casts a stretch of greenery, pushing past the castle-like building in front.

    On the forested hillside, several young men and women riding mountain bikes laughed and shouted as they charged down the short slope.  On the grass, Wang Ruhu patted the leaves on his shoulders and walked towards the road away from the front gate of the university. His eyes under the sunglasses scanned the surrounding environment. Old castles and church-style buildings, some of which were covered with creepers, and the leaves reflected  The sun shining on it is lush, swaying and undulating slightly in the wind.

    The academy sculpture looks old and quiet.

    On the highway outside, two or three police cars could be vaguely parked in the shade of the roadside trees. A few policemen were eating hamburgers and chicken wings and chatting with their companions in the car, or sitting in the car and talking on the walkie-talkie.

    Wang Ruhu rubbed his lips with his tongue, turned around and walked to a remote place, jumped over the wall, and landed silently into the courtyard. In the vaulted building, a student happened to come out with a few books in his arms.  The figure, with his mouth slightly open, froze in place.

    Hush!

    Wang Ruhu made a silent gesture to her, pointed to the front with a smile, and left without waiting for the other party to respond, and walked between the various buildings of the university. He was only familiar with the path, and when he entered the building, he saw the corridor.  Framed picture of university founders hanging, an idea flashed through my mind.

    ¡®There should be a place, a staff roster, or a roster of professors and experts, and Professor Harris should be on it.  '

    After making up my mind, I shuttled back and forth between several buildings. It took almost half an afternoon to find a place similar to an office. I avoided the inspection of the security guards.  The doors were all taken down.

    The moment he unscrewed the handle and half stepped into the door, the door handle in his hand was thrown out, and he missed the camera in the corner in fear. The computer must have a password, and Wang Ruhu would never touch it.  In the file cabinet, when I saw the label with titles such as teacher and professor, I broke it out directly, took out a thick stack of files, and quickly searched for familiar names while listening to the movement in the corridor.

    Not long after, I took out a file and turned out a few thin pages inside. The first one had a photo of a person on it. He was a white man in his fifties.

    The top of the head is shiny, with only slightly curly hair on the sides, a pair of glasses on the bridge of the nose, and the beard full of mouth looks a bit sloppy.

    Wang Ruhu confirmed his biographical resume, and the research room was behind a certain building. He kept his appearance in his mind, and wanted to find out the other party's course schedule. He vaguely heard footsteps in the corridor outside, and quickly put away the files and put them back in the iron drawer.  .

    Tread

    The footsteps got closer, and the staff who came back from the toilet suddenly saw the crooked wooden door, and put their hands on their heads in disbelief, "My God, I just walked away for a while, why is it like this."

    Going forward and going in through the thick wooden door, when she saw the opened file cabinet and let out another exclamation, Wang Ruhu spread her legs above the corner behind her, stepped on the walls on both sides of the corner, and was looking at the woman in the short skirt.  The figure of his back descended to the ground without a sound, and he walked out of the office building quickly, mingling behind the passing students, and saw four or five security guards in uniform rushing in as if they had received the news.  The building that came out.

    Looking back at the building over there, Wang Ruhu turned around and entered the tree-lined path next to him. Stepping on the soft grass under his feet, he jumped out of the fence and returned to the gentle slope in the distance.  Wisps of light spots fell on the withered yellow leaves.

    In the rustling footsteps, Wang Ruhu tried hard to recall the resume he saw. That Professor Harris is not only an expert in the brain field, but also a computer scientist who has been nominated for the Turing Award.

    Of course, Wang Ruhu is not clear about what the Turing Award is. It is probably a very powerful thing.

    "However it has his address on it, which is convenient."

    Once again, I forcefully memorized what I wrote down in my mind, took off my sunglasses, looked at the young men and women sitting together leaning on mountain bikes, and started walking back.

    "There are too many people in the school and it's hard to find one. You must find the right place to live."

    Back in Chinatown, it was already dark just like before. Looking at the lights in Uncle Long¡¯s shop, Wang Ruhu stroked the beard on his chin, wondering if he should go in for a meal. He hadn¡¯t eaten all day, and his stomach felt like it was on its own.  Digested.

    "Ah Hu."

    In the aisle on the second floor, Li Lan beckoned to him, pulled his hair, and pointedLooking at the rice cooker next to him: "Have you eaten yet? Come up if you haven't. My sister has steamed steamed buns here. I can't finish them all by myself. There are still some left."

    Seeing other women on the second floor looking at with interest, being watched by so many pairs of eyes, Wang Ruhu couldn't bear this face.

    "Thank you, Sister Lan, I have already had dinner outside."

    Enduring the hunger in his stomach, he went up to the third floor and returned to the room, turned on the faucet, took a few sips of water, lay down on the bed and rested for a while, preparing to recharge his energy, and searched for Harris at the address on his resume after late at night.

    dong dong~~

    "Ahu?!" A woman's voice sounded from outside the door, "Open the door."

    Has this been delivered to your door?

    Wang Ruhu exhaled, rubbed his face and got up from the quilt, went to open the door, the woman was holding a steamer and a bowl of rice porridge, standing there smiling, saw the man who just opened the door, put the steamer in his hand  , The porridge bowl was pushed over.

    "Here, what's for dinner? You've been here for two days and you haven't got any luggage. How can you have money? You leave early and come back late. You're looking for a job, right? It's okay, take your time, we're good at it."  , you can always find a way to make money, just don¡¯t be impatient and go astray, you know?!¡±

    On the opposite side, Wang Ruhu looked at the steamed buns and rice porridge in the woman's hands, and was a little dazed. For some reason, his heart felt warm, and he didn't know what to say for a while.  .

    "What are you doing in a daze, eat it while it's hot, treat me like a sister, and be obedient."

    "Um."

    Wang Ruhu laughed, and he was not pretentious anymore. He took the steamed bun and bit into his mouth in two bites, and the rice porridge was not too hot.

    "That's what makes sense. Eat quickly and sleep well. I'll make two servings tomorrow morning. Remember to come and eat."

    Seeing the big man in front of him eating the steamed buns he made with relish, he thought of his younger brother who was still at home, and he was so hungry when he was young.

    "Ahu, you should change your outfit too, um"

    Wang Ruhu put down half a steamed bun and looked down at his leather jacket and jeans, "Sister Lan, what do you think is wrong?"

    Over there, Li Lan pondered for a while.

    "I always feel that this outfit doesn't match you. It looks sloppy and fierce, and your beard and hair should be tidied up. I think it's clean, then change into a suit, and then go to  Work, even if people don't need it, they still think you are good."

    Seeing him hesitate, Li Lan smiled, slapped his thick chest with his hand, grabbed the empty bowl, and waved his hand.

    "Think about it slowly, sister is going back to sleep, see you tomorrow."

    Wang Ruhu looked at the woman who was holding an empty bowl from the steamer and took small steps, and thought it would be nice to have such a sister. He was about to close the door and go back to the room when he heard voices talking in Uncle Long's shop.  When it came, I didn't care about it at first, but the voice sounded familiar.

    After half a step into the room, he stopped suddenly, and Wang Ruhu turned around abruptly, the expression on his face moved.

    'Harold!  !  !  '

    Pulling open the door, stepping on the stairs and rushing downstairs, at the back door of the tea restaurant, I heard a familiar voice talking with Uncle Long from afar.

    "Dead foreign devils! Pounce on the street."

    "I'll tell you what you said, I can understand you scolding me, just to ask if you've seen it, it's tall"

    Boom.

    The door of the back kitchen passageway of the tea restaurant suddenly opened, and the movement caused the two people talking at the counter to turn their heads. The Molossian who was talking suddenly stopped talking, and saw the tall figure rushing out, with surprise on his face.

    "Hey, Tiger, I traveled across the ocean to find"

    Before he finished speaking, the figure who came over reached out and grabbed the thin foreigner by his collar. Long Xing, who was behind the counter, was hurriedly straightening his glasses.  arm.

    "He's just asking someone, just for my sake."

    "I know him."

    As soon as he changed his expression when he came, Wang Ruhu's eyes became fierce, like a raging tiger, staring straight at the man in his hand, the old man retracted his hand as if shocked by electric shock, stepped back, and stammered while holding his glasses  The look of the alien being lifted up.

    "Dead foreign devil, you can ask for blessings, I can't help you." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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