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    "Hello, hello, is this He Boxuan, Professor He's home? Is Professor He here?"

    He Boxuan worked on his thesis all night and fell asleep soon. As he gets older, his sleep quality is not very good, and he is most afraid of being woken up.  From the other end of the phone, he could hear the voice of a strange woman. She must be very young. He thought she was his student.

    "I am, who are you?"

    Professor He¡¯s voice sounded slightly tired. He might have been awakened by the sound of the phone in his dream, but the moment he picked up the phone, this old man, who was almost 70 years old, put aside all the unhappiness in his heart.

    The tone is appropriate, but it doesn¡¯t feel artificial.

    The voice on the other end of the phone was a little tired, but also elegant, giving people a polite feeling.  Xiang Sha was sure that Wang Yang's identity was known. The strange thing was that she suddenly had an urge to get to know Wang Yang, which also led to the following conversation.

    Xiang Sha took a deep breath, mustered up her courage and said, "This is Nancheng Police Station."

    "Nancheng Police Station?" He Boxuan was stunned for a moment and repeated in surprise: "I don't think I will have any contact with you. Maybe I made a mistake." Although his voice was not too strong, there was no doubt in He Boxuan's tone.  Certainly, Jean Xiangsha still flinched a little.

    "It's like this. One of your students named Wang Yang was robbed and is now at the police station" Xiang Sha said bravely.

    "Wang Yang, Nancheng Police Station, right? I'll be right over."

    Xiang Sha had done a lot of preparation work on a small note prepared in advance. For example, if Professor He couldn't remember who Wang Yang was at the moment, he could give a phone number to the Student Management Office.  Going through the Student Management Office and checking whether Wang Yang is enrolled in school can also prove that what Wang Yang said is true, and then Xiang Sha will finally have the right to file a case against Wang Yang.  To be fair, I usually don't have the same confidence in interrogating prisoners as I do now.

    ¡°To say I¡¯m not nervous would be a lie.

    Xiang Sha usually comes into contact with either criminals or fellow police officers. She has never dealt with university professors.

    Within a short time, Xiang Sha¡¯s palms were sweaty, and after she put down the phone, there was a layer of shiny sweat stains on the phone handle.

    Back in the conference room, Xiang Sha looked at Wang Yang stupidly.

    What kind of person is he?

    Xiang Sha looked at Wang Yang's student ID card repeatedly. She had only been in school for two years, so it was impossible to have a tutor. He Boxuan was a professor after all. The most common possibility is that Professor He had given professional courses to Wang Yang and his class. Wang Yang knew Professor He, but  Would Professor He deliberately remember an ordinary sophomore student?  What's more, after Professor He heard about Wang Yang's accident, he came to the police station to pick him up early in the morning without saying a word.  Everything is strange, but Xiang Sha has no clue.

    "The old man is old, you shouldn't disturb him." Wang Yang's expression was lazy, but his tone seemed to be scolding Xiang Sha for not understanding human feelings.

    Xiang Shazhi said angrily: "How do I know whether the Professor He you are talking about is true or false?"

    "However, this is good, it saves me a trip back to school." Wang Yang closed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself.

    Within half an hour, a white-haired old man, neatly dressed, appeared at the Nancheng Police Station.

    "Hello, Xiaoxiang, I am He Boxuan. Is Wang Yangren okay?" He Boxuan walked directly in front of Xiang Sha. Just by the approximate age of his voice, he was able to recognize Xiang Sha in the police station with hundreds of people.  His observation ability is enough to put Captain Zhao on the side to shame.

    "Hello, old sir. I am Xiangsha's leader, Zhao Yong." Captain Zhao stepped forward and introduced himself.

    "Hello, He Boxuan. Can I come in now?"

    He Boxuan politely asked for instructions. Under his slack eyelids, there was a pair of sharp eyes that penetrated people's hearts.

    Zhao Yong smiled and said, "Please."

    After saying that, Zhao Yong pulled Xiang Sha to his office at the end of the corridor, carefully closed the door, and asked, "Did you invite him here like this?"

    "Is he famous?" Xiang Sha looked at Zhao Yong suspiciously. She had never heard of Professor He's name at all, and was inexplicably puzzled by her boss Zhao Yong's caution.

    "He is well-known in the academic world. Of course, he is an expert who enjoys ministerial-level treatment." Zhao Yong said with a wry smile. It is recognized that there are many officials in the capital and it is difficult to be a policeman.  Especially those minor characters who don't have big official hats but loud voices are even more difficult to deal with.

    Xiang Sha hesitated for a moment and then said, "Professor He is Wang Yang's teacher."

    "Teacher? Are you taking professional classes?" Zhao Yong couldn't believe that an academic authority who was nearly seventy years old would be in a hurry for a student, without any regard for his own inconvenience.  Besides, it is possible for Professor He to lead a research institute in the school, but he will never lead a research institute.A general course for college students.

    "It shouldn't be the teacher who teaches." Xiang Sha then told some of the fragmented news she heard from Wang Yang.

    Zhao Yong praised in his mouth: "This cousin of yours is really not simple! For an academic authority like He Boxuan to accept students, they must see through their character, talent and learning. It's like choosing over and over again, choosing over and over again.  I¡¯m serious about having children.¡±

    "It's not so mysterious, is it?" Xiang Sha looked at Zhao Yong's seriousness in speaking and found it funny.  Zhao Yong, a boss, would not praise people casually, but strangely, Zhao Yong seemed to know a lot about Professor He, and his praise for He Boxuan in his tone gave people the illusion that Zhao Yong's mentor was He Boxuan.  But in fact, Zhao Yong is a professional military officer, and he is not in the same circle as Professor He at all, and the two will not even intersect.

    "What? I don't agree." Suddenly, in a room not far away, the gentle Professor He objected loudly.

    Zhao Yong and Xiang Sha looked at each other and rushed out of the office.

    When they arrived at the door of the room, the two of them paused for a moment.

    "Wang Yang, do you know what your decision will mean?" He Boxuan said earnestly, and the pain in his tone made people feel a little uncomfortable. An old man in his seventies has seen everything in the world, but he is like a cuckoo.  Crying sorrow.

    "Teacher, please calm down." In the room, Wang Yang fawningly poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to He Boxuan with both hands.

    "I won't drink." The old man was obviously very angry and said in a playful manner: "I will drink if you promise me to go back to school."

    Wang Yang couldn't help crying in his heart: "Your genius student is no longer here, or dead. Otherwise, I wouldn't be alive." Wang Yang didn't dare to say this even to death. Once he said it, no one would say it.  Secondly, I am afraid of being used as a guinea pig for research.

    Of course, since he was born, he has been forced to accept the most cruel extreme learning by the base optical brain. Coupled with knowledge beyond this era and strong hands-on ability, Wang Yang believes that he will never be worse than He Boxuan's genius student.  But he really didn't dare to have too frequent contact with people who were familiar with Wang Yang, for fear of revealing his flaws.

    Another reason is that Wang Yang doesn¡¯t think he needs to study in school anymore.  Any piece of knowledge in his mind can blind the entire scientific community.

    Wang Yang didn¡¯t want to be imprisoned before he could integrate into a colorful society.

    Scientists who can change the pattern of countries have limited freedom in life, such as Einstein.  After death, they will be cut into pieces for study.

    Seeing that Wang Yang seemed determined, He Boxuan really didn't want Wang Yang to take a detour, so he couldn't help but play the emotional card: "Do you still remember how we met?"

    Wang Yang thought about it in his memory for a while, and then said solemnly: "It was Director Ma of the library. He introduced me to you."

    "You were only a freshman at that time, and you went to the library every week to borrow books, and they were cross-major books. At that time, freshmen had not yet started professional courses, and Lao Ma started to be curious about you." He Boxuan recounted: "So  I struck up a conversation with you, but I didn¡¯t expect that your kid was very smart, so I asked him for advice. Some of the questions he asked at the beginning were very simple, but there were many flashes of inspiration. Unexpectedly, after a few months, his insights became more and more unique.  You are a good material for research. He recommended you to me because of his love for talents."

    "The project I was leading at the time, all the people involved in the work were at least doctoral students. I didn't pay attention at first, thinking that Lao Ma was joking. Or maybe he was a relative. He couldn't save face, so he found this excuse. He was here to increase your social skills.  As someone with experience, I couldn¡¯t save my face, so I nodded in agreement.¡±

    Wang Yang nodded and said, "Thank you teacher for giving me the opportunity."

    He Boxuan sighed and continued: "Gold will always shine. Originally, I wanted you to do some cleaning work for the studio, so as not to refute the face of an old friend. But the project under my leadership has stalled.  At that time, you suddenly and tactfully suggested to me that fuel catalysts might solve the problem of insufficient power in the pressure combustion chamber, and that¡¯s when I really recognized you. But that was all, I thought it was a young man¡¯s flash of inspiration.¡±

    Professor He paused and continued: "But then, in your sophomore year, you suddenly took three majors at once, which surprised me. At the same time, your role in the project became more and more important. I  I started to let you participate in some auxiliary research discussions. Many of your ideas helped the project avoid a lot of detours. You must know that you are only a sophomore? At your age, you should be at the age to fall in love, not in  The age at which one can make one's own voice in a certain field sometimes feels like a dream to me."

    "This is your leadership."Praise always makes people happy, but Wang Yang felt a little hot on his face because he was praised for the talent of another person, or another soul, which made him feel a little guilty.

    "Bullshit!" The old man said a curse word stubbornly.

    "You always drink tea to moisten your throat." Wang Yang held up the teacup and said carefully.

    "Are you going back with me?" He Boxuan said seriously: "To tell you the truth, in your case, it doesn't matter whether you have tuition or not. I'll call your dean and second him to the institute. Not only will the tuition issue be solved, but even  Don¡¯t even worry about living expenses. Boy, listen to me, you are born to do research.¡±

    "But?"

    "But what?"

    Wang Yang suddenly remembered that when he returned home this time, he found a photo in the old house and thought of an excuse: "I found the news about my father. He should still be alive."

    "Your father, according to the information, has been missing for more than ten years." The research team led by Professor He is an important national scientific research project, and everyone needs strict review.  Although it is not possible to find out all the eight generations of ancestors, there is a detailed record of who is in the family and what they do.

    "I found some letters and photos from home, which may provide some clues."

    There is no way to persuade this stubborn old man just by talking. Besides, the old man also wants to do his best. Fortunately, there is a photo of Wang Yang's father in the bag. The photo should be a family portrait of Wang Yang's family of three.  However, the photo in the bag only shows a man holding a child. It can be clearly seen that it has been artificially cropped in the middle. The photo is very old and the corners have turned yellow.

    He Boxuan picked up the photo Wang Yang handed over. The old man was suddenly stunned and murmured: "Why is it him?"

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