Autistic genius, a flourishing era of scientific research

Jiang Yan did feel a little cold on her tongue and lips, but she couldn't help but drink it after holding it in her hand for a while.

He snatched it away from her and she didn't want it back.

Jiang Xiaowen looked at the electric fan spinning so fast that he couldn't see any shadow, leaving only a round blade, and suddenly asked Jiang Yan:

"Yanyan, is there anything you want to do? Do you have your own dreams?"

"What do you want to study in college? What do you want to do after graduation?"

"If you go to university now, the government will assign you a job. You can't choose the wrong major, or you won't be assigned to the field you like."

Although Jiang Yan didn't say anything, she listened to everything Jiang Xiaowen said without missing a word.

She lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then counted the things she wanted to do:

"I want to be rich and famous."

As long as there is money, there will be no shortage of materials for research and innovative inventions.

If you have a reputation, you can control more resources.

If she has both, no one will pay attention to her defects caused by Asperger's, and she will not suffer too much interpersonal problems.

"I also want a house that is not susceptible to cold or heat."

She can't stand the summers of this era and the low-grade cooling appliances.

"A thousand miles a day is a journey away."

The transportation was not very good either. It was slow and uncomfortable to sit in. She was prone to motion sickness.

"Treat the disease in the morning and the wound will heal in the evening."

The time spent in the hospital was a bit difficult as the doctor didn't allow us to do anything except reading.

"The future is like ascending a spring terrace."

She wants a better living environment.

These are not things that can be achieved just by saying them.

She has to take action herself and work hard to practice and realize it in this era.

This was probably the most words Si Cizhan and Jiang Xiaowen had ever heard Jiang Yan say in one breath.

Refers to small talk.

When they listened to her and Lu Qingzhou discussing the topic before, Jiang Yan was eloquent, logical, and well-organized.

When it comes to small talk, she rarely says too much and basically doesn't chat with others.

The fact that he could say so much in one breath this time clearly showed that he had really considered Jiang Xiaowen's issue seriously.

During the Chinese New Year, Jiang Xiaowen was forced to accompany his stepmother to visit relatives. He also heard other children in the compound, or those around Jiang Yan's age, being asked about their dreams and their answers in the future tense.

Some of Jiang Yan's peers said confusedly that they haven't thought it through yet and will consider it after going to college.

Some also said that they wanted to serve the people after graduation, but this scope is actually quite general.

Those with clearer goals say they want to be the best workers, scientists who dedicate themselves to the country, or soldiers like their parents when they grow up...

This was the first time he heard Jiang Yan's answer.

Like drawing a blueprint, it has substance.

It seemed as if they saw not only her dreams and future, but everyone's dreams and future.

Yes, isn’t her dream just the dream of an ordinary person?

Successful, well-fed, and worry-free.

Jiang Xiaowen, who was always talkative and could talk about anything, was choked for a moment at this moment, not knowing how to respond to Jiang Yan's words.

He smiled and raised his hand to rub Jiang Yan's head, his eyes full of tenderness.

It’s a grand dream, but… no one knows if it can be realized.

But he was happy that his sister had such great ideals.

Si Ci Zhan was also a little shocked. He was clearly describing a very common desire, a thought that everyone has.

But when someone really treats all this as a dream and speaks it out seriously, my heart is inexplicably shaken.

She was so determined that she seemed to be prepared, no matter what the weather, and never give up.

Si Ci Zhan suddenly laughed.

For the first time, a smile appeared on that always cold face. Her eyes sparkled and her smile was like the spring sun in March.

Even Jiang Yan could tell that he was smiling.

He also raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Yan's head, his movements gentle and even a little doting, encouragingly:

"Then you have to work harder, otherwise you may never be able to realize your dream in your lifetime."

Jiang Yan found Si Ci Zhan's smile strange. He always looked very calm, as if he didn't seem happy or unhappy.

Sometimes Jiang Yan even wondered if he was as sick as she was.

But Si Ci Zhan was just calm, obviously different from her.

She looked at him and said, "You are 1 (happy) now. It's rare."

Si Ci Zhan smiled without saying anything. To be precise, he was not simply happy at the moment, but rather felt a sense of astonishment and... some emotions that he himself did not understand.

She won't understand, so there's no need to tell her.

He always treated her as a gifted child, but she had a future in her heart and the world in her eyes.

She is even more mature than many adults.

Jiang Xiaowen was stunned by his smile. He was so stunned by Si Cizhan's smile that he was dazzled and exclaimed in his heart, "Fuck!"

Is this still Si Ci Zhan?

This kid actually smiles so... flirtatiously?

What a good day today is! His sister and Si Ci Zhan both smiled.

Hearing Si Cizhan's words, Jiang Xiaowen quickly came to his senses and said:

"That's true. Yanyan, you need to work harder in school, otherwise you might not achieve anything. The more dreams you have, the more effort you must put in, even double the effort."

Jiang Yan nodded seriously: "I know."

It's like making a promise, it can't be serious or solemn.

Jiang Xiaowen was delighted. His sister was really likable and reassuring.

No one's sister can be better than his Yanyan.

…………

Liufeng No. 1 Middle School

Registration is naturally required in the morning and afternoon, so after going home for lunch, Zhou Qingshan, the head teacher of Class 3-5, Senior High School, came to the school classroom again and sat down.

He sat for a while and thought of something.

Before leaving school at noon, the deputy class leader Feng Changsuo gave him the test paper of the student who transferred to another school and department.

In less than two hours, I finished three math, physics and chemistry test papers.

Feng Changsuo also said that this time he was a particularly good student in science and engineering. He had chosen the wrong subject before and now wanted to switch to a science and engineering student.

The sun is at its brightest right now, so there probably won't be many people coming to register. We'll have to wait an hour or two until the sun is a little smaller before people come, which is perfect for grading the papers.

Science is not as complicated as liberal arts. There is an answer to grading exams, and anyone who can read can do it.

So he didn't call the physics and chemistry teachers. Anyway, the principal had given him the answers to the final exams when he talked about this this morning.

"Let me see how awesome it is." Zhou Qingshan put the test paper on the podium, opened the teacup, took a sip of tea, and sighed.

When you unfold the test paper, the first thing you see is naturally the words on it.

It is clear and neat. Although it is not regular script but cursive script, it is still beautiful. If he were a Chinese teacher, he would definitely give this student some points on some questions.

But he is a math teacher.

In mathematics, right is right and wrong is wrong.

Zhou Qingshan began to correct the test papers by comparing them with the answers. He actually basically remembered the answers to the math test.

But after a holiday, there are always some things that are forgotten, so it is better to be cautious.

It is normal that he got all the first few questions right, which shows that the child is really good at math.

At least the basic points were not lost, and the math gap between science and engineering majors and liberal arts majors in the second year of high school is not that big.

It’s just that the difficulty of the questions and a very small number of knowledge points do not overlap.

When he got to the middle, Zhou Qingshan was a little stunned.