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Chapter 13 Drawing



Chapter 13 Drawing

Half an hour later, Senior Sister Xiao Xue's PPT was finally finished, and Director Hao started to speak, probably meaning that he hoped that Senior Sister Xiao Xue would make a summary after reading those papers, and summarize them into a systematic idea, instead of talking about each paper separately The content of the paper, so the whole knowledge is still scattered, and it has not been combined with the strengths of hundreds of papers to organize it into its own ideas.

At the end, he added with a smile: "Xiaobai, am I right?"

Laughter erupted in the entire conference room, and everyone was amused by Director Hao, whether it was because he asked Bai Fuzhen for his opinion, or because of his humbly asking for advice, it should be a combination of both.

Gao Yang turned his head to look at Bai Lianhua, there was a hint of a smile on his face, and his whole person was different from usual.It's just that when Gao Yang wanted to take a closer look, he had already returned to his usual indifferent appearance.Then, he spoke, and the meeting room fell silent again.

"There are a lot of papers on drones now, covering a wide range. You have just come into contact with papers in this area. There is no need to read each one in detail. First, read about a hundred papers in this area to figure out The entire framework of drones, find a small field of interest. As for the algorithms and formulas in each paper, you can slowly study it later..."

Senior Sister Xiao Xue nodded and said, "It's just that when you read papers, you will feel uncomfortable if you don't understand something, so every time you spend a long time on a paper, the number of papers you read is not enough."

Hao Jianjun smiled and said: "You have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Your brother Xiaobai is right. There is no need to read each paper so carefully at the beginning. The initial stage of reading papers is to pursue quantity. Qualitative change, when you have read a hundred papers, your thoughts will be very different, and your whole horizon will be broadened..."

Gao Yang couldn't understand the content of the thesis, but he could still understand these principles. Although he recognized it, he still shivered at the thought of reading a hundred English documents.

After Senior Sister Xiao Xue finished speaking, it was Senior Brother Wei Lou's turn, and what he said was his final project.Gao Yang finally saw Chinese on the PPT. Although he still didn't understand the subject of his senior brother's research, he still had a sense of intimacy. After 15 minutes, Senior Brother Wei Lou finished his PPT presentation, half as fast as Senior Sister Xiao Xue. Gao Yang was grateful and grateful in his heart.Before the meeting, I learned that the two of them will be the keynote speakers today, and it can finally be over.

Hao Jianjun made some suggestions and improvements, and then asked Bai Fuzhen: "Xiaobai, do you think there is any problem?"

Bai Fuzhen shook his head and said, "No."

Hao Jianjun asked other people, Luo Xun said with a smile: "Brother Bai is fine, let alone us."

"Well, today's group meeting will end here." Director Hao left the conference room after speaking, and everyone also left and walked out.

As soon as Gao Yang closed his notebook, he heard the counterfeit call him: "Gao Yang, wait a moment."

Gao Yang stood up and looked at him, not knowing why.After Bai Fuzhen and the others had gone out, he approached him, his light-colored pupils shone sharply, and said, "Bring me your notebook."

The tone was firm and there was no room for negotiation.

There was a trace of panic in Gao Yang's eyes, he quickly protected the notebook with his hands, and said indiscriminately: "This is a new notebook, I just wrote down what my brothers and sisters said just now, and my handwriting is very special. Ugly, nothing to look at."

Bai Fuzhen didn't waste his time talking with him, and directly pulled out the notebook from his hands.Gao Yang is still doing the last struggle and sophistry: "There is really nothing to see, there is no writing at all."

Bai Fuzhen didn't raise his head, but raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Gao Yang, meaning to say, "Just now you said you wrote a few words, but now you say you didn't write anything, then what did you do at your desk for so long?"

He opened the book and looked at it. The first page was empty, but on the second page there was a picture of a person, with three large characters beside it... White Lotus!This is Gao Yang's masterpiece just now.

Uncle Yang's heart was in a mess, thinking that if the counterfeit found out that he was painting him, he would probably die.In a panic, he spoke indiscriminately, and made up: "I was too sleepy during the group meeting, so I drew a random picture to refresh myself. I was just thinking about the person. It's not you, Shige. His name is Bai Lianhua. My surname is Bai, haha."

Gao Yang felt that his painting was getting darker and darker, and he had a feeling that there was no silver 300 taels here, and added: "I will definitely not paint in the future. I actually listened very seriously when my brother and sister talked about it. You must not talk to Hao Tell me!"

Gao Yang didn't know what Bai Fuzhen was thinking. When he looked at the painting, he still had no expression on his face, which made Gao Yang completely at a loss.He wanted to snatch the notebook back, but Bai Fuzhen had already seen the content on it, so it was meaningless to snatch it back. If he angered him, it would be bad for him.

Bai Fuzhen looked up at Gao Yang, and said flatly: "Don't do this kind of thing in the group meeting in the future." After speaking, he tore off the painting, folded it up and put it in the pocket of his coat.

Gao Yang wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so he said in a muffled voice, "I won't do it." But there was a wave of anger in his heart that he dared not express, thinking that I would not draw at the group meeting, and I would go back and draw in the dormitory.Not only do I want to paint white lotus flowers, but I also want to paint little white faces, as well as counterfeit ones.You can still go to my bedroom to tear it up.

Bai Fuzhen saw the displeasure on Gao Yang's face and he wanted to bear it, and said: "Come to the laboratory from next week, I have a task for you."

"Don't forget the class in the afternoon, you go to have lunch first."

Gao Yang looked at the back of the white lotus disappearing behind the door, feeling very uncomfortable, like an anger stuck in his chest, he took ten deep breaths in succession, and kept saying to himself: "Gao Yang, calm down! You are not from the white lotus. Opponents, you can't force them, you can only outwit them." Slowly, he calmed down.

He calmed down, packed his things and prepared to have a good meal.There is nothing that can't be solved with a meal. Uncle Yang thinks that this sentence is simply an inspirational golden saying, which is much more inspirational than those words of wisdom.

"Gao Yang? You came to the laboratory today?" Zheng Cheng happened to meet Gao Yang as he passed the meeting room, and asked.

Gao Yang said in a weak voice, "Well, there is a group meeting this morning."

Zheng Cheng asked again: "Where are you sitting? My desk is over there, next to the classmate in blue."

Gao Yang looked in the direction Zheng Cheng was pointing at, and saw the classmate in blue. His desk was in the front row of his desk, very close to their supervisor's office.

Gao Yang pointed to the place where he was sitting, which was at the back of the laboratory, and said, "Inside that glass door."

Zheng Cheng was surprised, and asked: "That kind of place belongs to the office area, do you sit with your mentor?"

Gao Yang explained: "No, it's with a doctoral fellow in our group. There are not enough seats in our group, so Director Hao asked me to sit there for a year."

Zheng Cheng nodded to show that he understood, and then said: "It's good, the environment inside is much better than the outside. Are you going to eat? Together?"

Gao Yang thought it was just right, and said briskly, "Let's go!"

The two left the laboratory together, and met Ma Fengqiang again at the elevator entrance.

"Xiaoqiang!" Gao Yang called him, and Zheng Cheng also waved to him.

Only then did Ma Fengqiang notice the two of them, he raised his head from his phone and said, "Brother Yang, Brother Cheng, are you going to eat too?"

Gao Yang nodded and hummed.Ma Fengqiang said with a smile, "It happens to be together."

The three of them got on the elevator together, went down to the first floor, and when they were walking towards the cafeteria, Ma Fengqiang remembered a notice saying: "In November, the school has a postgraduate basketball game, and our school is recruiting people. You two are interested. Participate?"

"You two are the two best basketball players in the class, and they must be even better together. How about it? Think about it?"

Gao Yang thought for a while and said, "I don't care, what about you, Brother Cheng?"

Zheng Cheng said: "If you participate, I will participate."

Gao Yang said: "Then join in and win glory for the academy!" The ending sound was deliberately raised, which seemed extraordinarily childish.

Ma Fengqiang smiled, and said solemnly: "Brother Yang is doing great! Then I will report your two names."

The three of them went to a new cafeteria opened by Guoxin. Gao Yang ordered his favorite braised chicken and rice.After eating, he went back to the dormitory and lay down. He used to take a nap until five o'clock in the afternoon, and went straight to dinner after getting up.Today, he was not sleepy at all, and his head was a little dizzy. He obviously needed to take a nap, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway.Thinking of the teaching assistant class in the afternoon is still a little annoying.Uncle Yang asked himself, he doesn't hate fakes so much now, but that person is always cold, can't see his mind, and dare not get close to him, how to get along with him is embarrassing.

After staying up on the bed until [-]:[-], Gao Yang went to the classroom with a heavy head.The counterfeit has already arrived, standing at the podium, looking at the classroom, Gao Yang silently walked to the last row of the classroom and sat down, without looking at him, he lowered his head and waited for the class.

The first half hour was the lecture time for the counterfeit, and Gao Yang just dozed off below, continuing his unfinished nap task.After the class is over, the students will start to complete the task of this class on the computer according to what they just said.Since there are very few students who ask questions each time, they will read the experimental documents to solve them or ask the students around them.So Uncle Yang was lazy, just sat in the back and waited for them to come to find him.

Uncle Yang shrank his head behind the computer, so as long as the counterfeit doesn't come over, he won't be able to see what he's doing.So he just sat there quietly, without even playing with his mobile phone, and started the life realm of old Zen meditation.He counted his breaths silently in his heart, counting each inhalation and exhalation.After waiting for more times, Uncle Yang found that his breathing was extremely stable, neither fast nor slow, and his heart and lungs were healthy.

Gao Yang found himself lying in the air, under the soft white clouds, softer than cotton candy, with a little sunshine taste, very warm.Above his head was the blue sky, the endless blue, the kind he had never seen before.There was a wind blowing all around, just when Gao Yang wanted to test whether he could use the wind to control the clouds and fly, the clouds under him disappeared, the wind was gone, and only the expressionless face of the white lotus came into view.


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