Autistic genius, a flourishing era of scientific research

"Learned it?"

Jiang Xiaowen was amused. Seeing her learned expression, he felt quite accomplished and asked her to go back together.

"Let's go, move your things and arrange your accommodation on campus today. We should also be able to pick up the photos we took the day before yesterday. I guess you haven't gone yet. Once we've finished fixing up the dorm, we can go get the photos together."

When the two of them returned, Lu Qinghuan and Si Cizhan had already counted all the things Jiang Yan was going to use, and tied together everything that needed to be tied together.

Let Jiang Yan take another look to see if anything is missing.

Although Jiang Yan had never lived on campus, she had traveled to various galaxies to find the materials she needed during her time in the interstellar space, and she often stayed away from home, so she knew very well what she needed.

Things from this era were relatively backward. She carefully counted them and couldn't help asking:

“Is there a fan in the dormitory?”

"There are some in the classroom, but not in the dormitory." Lu Qinghuan shook his head.

There are so many dormitories. If every dormitory is equipped with a fan, I don’t know how many fans we would need.

It's impossible even to think about.

"Can I bring it myself?" Jiang Yan asked.

Lu Qinghuan thought for a moment and said, "I think I can bring it, but there doesn't seem to be a place to plug in the fan in the dormitory."

In other words, it’s useless to bring it with you. You might as well bring a palm-leaf fan to school.

When Jiang Xiaowen and Si Cizhan heard Lu Qinghuan say that they could bring the fans, they were quite happy to bring them to school.

After all, Jiang Yan seemed to be extremely afraid of heat, and they were all afraid that Jiang Yan would cry due to the heat without a fan.

"Just bear with it." Si Cizhan repeated what he said last time.

Jiang Yan stopped talking.

There was no other way but to accept it, and Jiang Yan couldn't immediately turn into an energy storage fan.

Lu Qinghuan said, "It will be cooler in a few months. Bring a palm-leaf fan to school and fan yourself to keep cool at night. But make sure to close the bedspread, otherwise there will be a lot of mosquitoes."

"My former classmates who lived on campus were often bitten by mosquitoes."

"Let's buy some medicine and mosquito coils." Jiang Xiaowen said after hearing this.

"Then you have to buy more matches."

Si Cizhan took out a flip-top gear lighter from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Yan:

"Just use a lighter. Matches are inconvenient at school. The dorm is small, and if you don't put them in the right place, they might get wet."

Several people are crowded in one dormitory. If they accidentally get their feet or faces wet while washing, they will be gone.

The lighter is fine. You can fish it out, dry it and continue using it. If you pick it up in time, it won't even have any effect.

Jiang Xiaowen didn't expect him to have such a trick. Just as he was about to stop him, Jiang Yan reached out and took the lighter from Si Cizhan's hand.

Si Cizhan seemed to have guessed what Jiang Xiaowen was going to do. He glanced at him and said to Jiang Yan:

"Consider it your back-to-school gift from me."

The golden lighter felt heavy in the hand, and the metal casing was warm from having just been taken out of the pocket. Jiang Yan opened the top cover and took a look.

In this day and age, this should be done with decent technology.

"Thank you." Jiang Yan thanked him and put it in his pocket.

Si Cizhan glanced at Jiang Xiaowen again, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Jiang Xiaowen felt like he had too many lice but was not afraid of the itch. This lighter was indeed not a cheap item, but since it was like this, he might as well take it.

I didn't expect that what I just said to Jiang Yan had no effect at all. Si Ci Zhan actually took out something from his pocket and gave it to her.

He had just finished his polite words. Was he going to pull Jiang Yan out and tell her again not to accept the things Si Cizhan gave her?

That would be a bit too deliberate. If Jiang Yan refused to accept anything, it would seem too distant.

Jiang Xiaowen: Oh my god, I'm so worried. Can this kid Si Cizhan stop causing him trouble?

He looked at Si Cizhan speechlessly. Judging from Si Cizhan's reaction just now, it was obvious that he had guessed what he had said to Jiang Yan when he took her out.

Well, anyway, my sister accepted a lot of things from Si Ci Zhan, and Si Ci Zhan seemed happy to give them to her.

I'll tell him about this later.

While they were chatting, Lu Qinghuan went to the window and waited anxiously for her brother Lu Ze to come over. This time, she finally saw him and quickly waved and shouted downstairs:

"Third brother!! I'm waiting for you, come up quickly——"

Lu Ze came up, and then the three men carried Jiang Yan's things down together and tied them to the bicycle.

Lu Ze didn't go to school and took the bus home directly. He refused to walk back anyway.

Jiang Yan and Lu Qinghuan were accompanied by Si Cizhan and Jiang Xiaowen, each riding a bicycle.

Lu Qinghuan was particularly afraid of Si Cizhan, so she immediately went to Jiang Xiaowen. Jiang Xiaowen didn't have any objections because he knew that Si Cizhan was scary.

Not to mention the little girl Lu Qinghuan, even many soldiers in the army were afraid of Si Cizhan.

He looked at Si Cizhan holding the front of the bike with one hand and Jiang Yan sitting on the front handlebar with the other hand, and said:

"Ride steadily, don't let my sister fall, or I'll never forgive you."

When they were this age, they also had bicycles in Beijing.

The two of them were competing in speed on their bicycles. In order to win, they rode very fast, as if they were about to fly. They stood up from the bicycles, let go of the handlebars, competed in speed, and did all kinds of crazy things.

Jiang Xiaowen once accidentally fell down, and it was so painful.

"You tell me?" Si Ci said, then he put his other hand around Jiang Yan and held the other handlebar. He said to Jiang Yan, "Either hold on to the handlebar or my hand. Hold on tight."

*

Liufeng No. 1 Middle School

As expected, there were a lot of people moving things to the dormitory today. When they arrived at school, they wanted to go to the class to find Zhou Qingshan to see Jiang Yan's dormitory assignment.

At this time, several people suddenly remembered that it seemed that it had not yet been decided which class Jiang Yan would attend, whether to study liberal arts or science?

But this was not a big deal, because none of the three doubted Jiang Yan's intelligence.

As someone who can discuss studying with Lu Qingzhou, the college student, it can be said that it may not be a big problem for her to go to college now.

So it is certain that Jiang Yan will study science.

"You guys wait here, I'll go upstairs and ask about the dormitory arrangements." After parking his bicycle on campus, Jiang Xiaowen said to Si Cizhan, Jiang Yan and Lu Qinghuan.

He took two steps, turned around and called Jiang Yan: "Yanyan, your test results should be out soon. Come with me, and you two can keep an eye on the things."

Lu Qinghuan nodded. "You guys go ahead. Our school doesn't have many dormitories. Only those who live far away, such as those from nearby towns and villages, live on campus. Those who live in the city basically all go to school on foot."

“There aren’t actually that many people living on campus.”

When she thought about it, it didn't seem like a small amount, so she quickly added, "But it's not a small amount either."

Anyway, most people living in the city don’t live on campus.

Jiang Yan and Jiang Xiaowen walked to the classroom of Class 3-5 of Senior High School. Zhou Qingshan and Feng Changsuo were both in the classroom.

There are still people signing up today, but not many. Some are here to pay their tuition, and the others are here to check on the dormitory arrangements.

When Jiang Xiaowen registered, he mentioned that Jiang Yan would live on campus. When the results came out, Zhou Qingshan wanted to notify them, but they didn't leave their phone number, so he could only wait for them to come to school.

Zhou Qingshan guessed that Jiang Yan and the others would come today, and was waiting for them.

Seeing someone, Zhou Qingshan immediately stood up and said:

"The test scores are out. Math, physics, and chemistry are all perfect. You were studying liberal arts before? Why did you choose liberal arts? With your talent, you should study science. I've already discussed it with the principal. You will be in our class five from now on."

Feng Changsuo looked at Zhou Qingshan's excited expression and said quickly:

"Don't scare the students, Lao Zhou, why are you so anxious?"

This student was very introverted and didn't talk much. Seeing that Old Zhou was impatient, Feng Changsuo took the test paper and a booklet and went over to him:

"Come here, Jiang Yan, this is your exam paper. And here's the dormitory assignment."

"Don't be nervous, that's just Lao Zhou's personality. He gets agitated when he's happy."