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When Qi Yan woke up, he closed his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice: "What time is it?"

The electronic voice broadcast of the personal terminal: "It is 41:[-] in the morning."

After a while, Qi Yan buried half of his face in the pillow and slowly opened his eyes.

The line of sight is focused, and there is a neatly tied bow on the right arm near the wrist.For a moment, Qi Yan suspected that his memory was confused again, but then he looked at his left hand——

There are also.

Have both hands?

Qi Yan sat up, the neckline of the nightgown was spread out, revealing most of her shoulders, and against the black material, her skin was even more frosty.He raised his arms, looked left and right, and a small smile gradually overflowed from his eyes.

It was raining outside, and there was a constant patter, and Qi Yan wore a long-sleeved shirt, the cuffs of which covered his wrists, only the corners of the bandages were exposed.

After putting set meal A on the table, Lu Fenghan glanced at Qiyan and pretended nothing happened.

His mood was not very stable all morning, and he felt that because he was too leisurely in Leto, he always paid too much attention to Qiyan, so he simply lengthened the morning exercise time, freed his mind, and did a few more sets of strength training.

Lu Fenghan should have just taken a shower, his hair was slightly damp, and the smell of hormones that had not yet dissipated was in his breath, which was extremely strong.

Under the cover of this breath, Qi Yan subconsciously felt very comfortable, and his tone became relaxed: "Is the set meal A almost gone?" He held the spoon and thought for a while, "I remember that there were still a lot when I went to see it yesterday. But judging by the time, there shouldn’t be much left.”

Lu Fenghan corrected him: "You didn't go into the kitchen yesterday, I checked when I just picked it up, and there are still two copies left."

"Well, I also think I remembered wrongly."

This is one of the ways for Qiyan to judge whether a certain memory of his own is true or not—to use logical deduction to compare with the content of the memory to see if it matches.

But this method may not be useful. For example, this time, he is neither sure whether he went to the kitchen yesterday, nor whether the memory of the "purchasing time" node is true.

However, praying to avoid delving into this issue as much as possible, because it has no other effect except to bring deeper confusion to oneself.

Since Lu Fenghan entered the First Military Academy, his eating speed has never slowed down. Even if he is not on the front line now, he has not slowed down.The biggest contrast was that he had already stopped his chopsticks, and Qi Yan had eaten less than ten spoonfuls.

After Qiyan swept the spoon with his fingertips, Lu Fenghan asked directly: "Aren't you angry?"

Qi Yan shook his head: "Don't be angry anymore."

Showing the rigor of holding a strategic meeting on the command ship of the expeditionary force, Lu Fenghan asked Qiyan: "Why were you angry yesterday?"

He replayed the conversation he had with Qiyan yesterday, and Qiyan only said "That's my bandage". Does the point of this sentence lie in "mine" or in "bandage"?

Lu Fenghan felt that it was necessary to determine the specific factors to avoid the same problem from happening again next time.

Prayer is very cooperative.

"My bandages, don't tie bows for others."

This time Lu Fenghan grasped the key point, he leaned back, his whole body relaxed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Understood, I can only tie a bow for Xiao Mimi."

The prayer did not deny.

The smile on Lu Fenghan's lips deepened, thinking, this little temper that can be easily coaxed, coupled with those clear and lingering eyes, makes people unable to say "no".

Therefore, it is no wonder that he always prays involuntarily.

Ye Pei and Mondrian were still in ISCO's equipment room, so Qi Yan didn't go to Turan to attend classes, and continued to study the infrastructure of "Pojun" at home.

When they met in the classroom of the public lecture the next day, Ye Pei and Mondrian had dark shadows in front of their eyes, and their speech was weak.

Seeing Xia Zhiyang, he sighed and said with emotion: "This is probably the reason why I like to be a scumbag. I float by at low altitude every semester, without the attention of the professor, and without staying up late to do projects!"

Ye Pei gestured: "Yes, every time I'm so sleepy that I'm going to throw up, I really want to let go and not care about anything."

Xia Zhiyang saw that Ye Pei was about to collapse, so he quickly contributed his snacks: "Take care!"

Ye Pei didn't expect to have such benefits, thanked her twice, opened the package and smelled it, and felt alive again.

The holographic projection was turned off, and the teacher hadn’t come yet. Mondrian and Ye Pei stood at the praying table. Ye Pei made the groundwork first: "Our progress is faster than other groups this time. Professor Fu gave us a week We have already completed it in two days, and the task of the research team has not yet been assigned, which means that we have five days to spare!"

Xia Zhiyang, who was listening in, was shocked again: Even though the homework was so heavy every day, if he didn't understand the content of the previous class in his spare time, he would be at a loss for the next class.Such a tense rhythm, in Ye Pei's mouth, turned into—idle?

Probably, this is the difference between people.

Yesterday, the design idea of ​​the "Pojun" infrastructure has been perfected, and the rest can be handled with one mind and two minds, without having to allocate time alone, so Qi Yan nodded: "Yes."

Mondrian answered: "Do you know the 'Roentgen Award'?"

Seeing Qi Yan shaking his head, he explained, "'Roentgen Award' is an award established by the Roentgen Foundation, which is open to all Leto students in grades one to four. It starts in mid-to-late September and ends on October 50 every year. The jury will start from Among the works received during this period, one first prize, two second prizes and two third prizes were selected, with bonuses of 40 star coins, 30 star coins and [-] star coins respectively."

Xia Zhiyang looked at Mondrian, then at Ye Pei: "Are you going to participate in the Roentgen Award?"

Ye Pei hugged the snacks, and spoke a little more vigorously: "I didn't think about it before, the research team has too many things to spare, so Mondrian and I just gave up. But it's different now, we With five days to spare, it happens that the deadline for the Roentgen Award is also on the [-]th, just right!"

"It means that you didn't prepare at all before, and now you are going to finish the work in five days?" Xia Zhiyang turned to Qiyan, "Qiyan, they are too unreliable! Whoever participates in the Roentgen Award does not start preparations one or two months in advance ? Five days? How could it be possible?"

Ye Pei said seriously: "We are going to win the first prize."

Xia Zhiyang: "Dream faster!"

Mondrian continued to persuade Qiyan: "We have already decided on the topic during the time when we waited for the data sequence to be imported into the artificial chip last night. However, the Roentgen Award requires a minimum of three people and a maximum of five people to form a team. People have already formed a team, and we don't have enough people."

Ye Pei's eyes were burning: "That's why we thought of you."

Mondrian was afraid that Qiyan would disagree: "Not just the topic selection, we have also thought about the structure. If you decide to join, you can only be responsible for the basic data. At that time, you will get a bonus of 50 star coins, We split evenly."

Qi Yan's focus is not on the content and bonuses that need to be responsible: "Is this award important to you?"

Ye Pei swallowed the snack in his mouth, and replied: "The portion is about the middle and slightly above. After graduation, Mondrian and I are planning to go to scientific research. If I want to enter the space scientific research station in the future, of course, the more awards of this kind, the better. It can increase the brilliance and competitiveness of the resume."

After understanding the meaning of this award, Qi Yan did not hesitate: "I will join."

At this time, Xia Zhiyang winked at Qiyan and told him to look aside.

Qi Yan tilted his head, and saw Jiang Qi walking towards his position.

"Brother - no, pray, are you going to participate in the Roentgen Award?" Jiang Qi looked at Ye Pei and Mondrian next to him, "Although the deadline is approaching, you must be fine."

He said shyly again, "Speaking of which, a few classmates and I also signed up, but I was a freshman, and I didn't know that I had this award until I entered the school, so I only prepared for more than half a month. I was a little rushed, and it might be soon. Get brushed off."

Ye Peicai used his brain too much, and his brain was straight. He originally wanted to encourage two words, "The most important thing is to participate in accumulating experience", but he always felt that he couldn't tell whether it was Jiang Qi's expression or his tone. Anyway, it was weird, so he just shut up.

After some words, no one responded, but Jiang Qi didn't seem to be affected, and he smiled and prayed: "I believe you will definitely win the prize, and I will wait for your good news!"

After Jiang Qi left, Xia Zhiyang couldn't help but said: "Why do I always feel that what Jiang Qi wants to say is not 'you will definitely win the award', but, 'I wish you all the best of the Roentgen Award'?"

After thinking about it for a moment, Ye Pei agreed with Xia Zhiyang's statement: "To be honest, I also feel this way."

At this time, the teacher's holographic projection appeared on the podium, and everyone sat down in their respective positions.

Xia Zhiyang took out the recording board and prepared to take notes. While listening to the class, he thought, why do he always feel that he has overlooked something?

After class in the afternoon, Jiang Qi was sent home by the driver, and when he entered the door, he saw Jiang Yunyue in a light blue dress, learning how to arrange flowers with the flower art teacher.

Seeing that Jiang Qi obviously had something to say to her, Jiang Yunyue said gently to the flower art teacher, "That's all for today's class, I'll ask the driver to take you back."

The flower art teacher was very knowledgeable, exchanged a few words with Jiang Yunyue and left.

Poured a cup of scented tea for Jiang Qi, Jiang Yunyue waved to him: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Qi sat down on the sofa, took a sip of tea, put it down without tasting anything, and told Jiang Yunyue a little nervously: "Mom, I heard Qiyan say today that he is going to participate in the Roentgen Award."

Jiang Yunyue took good care of her fingers, added half a cup of tea for herself unhurriedly, and said leisurely, "Didn't you say that he won't participate?"

"Qiyan came from a remote place and didn't know about the Roentgen Award at all. There were two sophomores who didn't want to participate before, but now they changed their minds, but there were not enough people in the temporary group, so I asked Qiyan to join me." Jiang Qi said Somewhat disdainful, he asked again, "However, since the beginning of school, this prayer seems to be quite powerful. Mom, will he get the first prize this time?"

"So, you are worried about this?" Jiang Yunyue laughed, "Jiang Qi, this is just a trivial matter."

"Mom, I know, but I can't help but think about it." Jiang Qi said seriously, "No matter what, this first prize is definitely not for Qiyan to get. The accelerator he made is only available in the school. Daddy doesn't know about being in the limelight, but if he wins the first prize, Daddy will definitely notice!"

The existence of praying words has always made Jiang Qi feel jealous and fearful.

On the one hand, he was worried that Qi Yan would reveal his secret, and on the other hand, he was also worried that Qi Yan would do something powerful and show his face in front of Qi Wenshao.

Jiang Yunyue took a sip of scented tea, picked up the flower scissors again, trimmed the thorns on the flower branches, and said softly, "Don't worry, have you forgotten that mother injects a large amount of star coins into the Roentgen Foundation every year?"

People in Leto's upper class, apart from being charitable, often support various foundations, and the Qi family is the same.

As for Qijia, charity and foundation-related projects, Jiang Yunyue has always been in charge.

"You, just prepare the acceptance speech that will be delivered on the day of the awards ceremony, and then choose the dress to be worn that day. Mom will do the rest."

Jiang Yunyue put the flower branches with all the sharp thorns removed into the bottle, "Mom, as an elder, if she has this opportunity, of course she must teach him a lesson. important.

If there is no one to rely on, anyone can stumbling him, the road will be difficult, and the only thing he can rely on in the end is Qijia. "

Both Ye Pei and Mondrian were very efficient. When they gathered in the laboratory after class that day, Ye Pei had already written out the task schedule in detail.

Qi Yan took a quick glance and found that it could indeed be completed in five days, but the price was that the sleep time of Ye Pei and Mondrian was compressed to three to four hours a day.As for Qiyan, he has already started thinking about how to upgrade the processing model so that he can go to bed earlier.

When Ye Pei talked about his idea, his eyes were bright: "Mondrian and I got the inspiration from the task we did two days ago! To form a correct data sequence that can be interpreted by artificial intelligence, we must embed Logical chains. The current routine is that we preset different logical chains in advance, and use whichever one is needed. But Mondrian and I found that this approach is very cumbersome.”

She made an analogy: "Data is like a metal ball in a box, and different logic chains are like different magnetic rods. If I use a magnetic rod A to poke into the box, it will attract metal balls that meet Class A magnetism. Then use the B magnetic rod to probe into the box to attract the metal balls that meet the B-type magnetism. When the metal balls that meet the requirements are all sucked up, I will integrate them and make them form the correct sequence.”

Qi Yan understood what she meant: "You and Mondrian want to simplify this process, and use only one magnetic rod to make all the metal balls form a correct sequence."

This is why Mondrian likes to discuss ideas with Qiyan very much. In Qiyan's eyes, nothing seems impossible: "Yes, this can shorten the time required for the whole process, but Ye Pei and I only have preliminary ideas."

"It's almost possible to reduce the number of magnetic rods needed from ten to seven." Ye Pei compared to seven and said with a smile, "Probably the joy of doing scientific research is here. Every time a little bit of progress, I can be happy for a long time!"

Qi Yan was looking at the schedule made by Ye Pei, and asked, "What third embedding do you use?"

Ye Pei quickly replied: "GPD connection!"

Prayer: "You can use the Hydup connection instead."

"I thought about it, but I couldn't reconcile it in the first stage, so I gave up decisively." Ye Pei wrote it down, "Then I'll try again later!"

Because there were only five days, Qi Yan and Ye Pei didn't go to class again. Professor Fu knew that the current class was of limited significance to them, so he arranged it on his own.

The people in the research team are basically still stuck in the tasks assigned by Professor Fu, and the entire laboratory has almost become the territory of the three of Qiyan.Ye Pei and Mondrian thought it was a waste of time to go home, so they slept directly in the laboratory, relying on nutritional supplements to satisfy their hunger, and only prayed to go home as usual.

Half an hour before the deadline for the Roentgen Prize, Ye Pei finally uploaded the entire work successfully, and Mondrian wrote the architectural ideas and successfully submitted them together.

Ye Pei lay down on the table: "I can't do it, I'm going to die. How many hours have I slept these days? Twenty hours? Mondrian, do you count? Mondrian?"

Qi Yan lowered his voice: "He fell asleep."

Ye Pei straightened up and turned his head to see that Mondrian was lying on the table, actually really fast asleep.

"What kind of super-light sleep speed is this?" Ye Pei couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Qiyan with the last bit of energy, "Are you going home soon?"

Qi Yan nodded: "Yes."

Ye Pei closed his eyes, waved his hand casually, moved his lips, but didn't make a sound, and when he looked again, he had already fallen asleep.

It was early in the morning, and there was no one to be seen in the school. Lu Fenghan was half a step away from Qiyan, thinking of Ye Pei and Mondrian who had fallen asleep in seconds: "Aren't all of you doing scientific research masters of staying up late?"

Qi Yan recalled those people he knew, and concluded: "Most of them are."

Lu Fenghan was curious: "What about you, the worst time you endured, how long did you last?"

Prayer: "Three years ago, a thing I made was in the final stage, so I started to sleep in different time periods."

"By time period?"

"Well, every twelve hours of continuous work and three hours of sleep lasted for 27 days. But after the end, I fell ill and lay down in the treatment cabin for more than half a week."

Lu Fenghan couldn't tell what was going on in his heart: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Because the sooner the thing that is made is completed and put into use, the deaths of many people can be avoided." Qi Yan thinks it is a good deal, "I just sleep less."

"Aren't you afraid of sudden death?"

Praying to remind him: "There is a treatment cabin."

Thinking of the Type VI treatment cabin that Qiyan put in his bedroom, Lu Fenghan remained silent—so, this is one of its uses?

On the second day, after Professor Fu commented on the task results submitted by each group, he asked a few more questions about Ye Pei's participation in the Roentgen Award.

After Ye Pei fell asleep, he had recovered his blood successfully, and explained the specific idea to Professor Fu with gestures.

Professor Fu nodded in relief: "Very good, both ideas and practices are worthy of praise."

Ye Pei lowered his voice and blinked: "Professor, do you think we can win the prize?"

Professor Fu didn't answer directly, but instead said, "It depends on which level of award you want."

Hearing the implication, Ye Pei's smile deepened, without any modesty: "Of course what we want is Roentgen's first prize!" Then he was a little apprehensive, "Professor, do you think...the possibility is high?"

This time, Professor Fu didn't hold back anymore: "According to previous years' level, if you don't run out of the dark horse this time, the first prize should be yours." Looking at the shadow in Ye Pei's eyes, "Okay, okay, calm down, and work hard After two nights of sleep, the sockets of my eyes are so dark that I can’t even look at them.”

After Professor Fu left, Ye Pei stamped the table with a metal pen: "Obviously I didn't want to participate in the competition before, but now, my desire to win has actually risen."

Mondrian: "When you try your best, you want to get a good result."

Ye Pei laughed out loud: "Yes, you gave me a perfect explanation for my desire to win!"

She flipped through Turan's communication area casually, "Many people from our school participated in this Roentgen Award. Hey, there are two in the first grade? When I was in the first grade, the seniors thought I was useless and took it up." One quota, not willing to take me to play."

When Lu Fenghan heard this, he asked, "All the first-year participants are led by senior students?"

"That's right, how long does it take to enter the first grade, one or two months? Except for self-taught students, others have only scratched the surface of the foundation, and they can't produce anything at all, let alone participate in the Roentgen Prize. So most of the participants They are all joining the higher grade teams."

Ye Pei remembered, "That Jiang Qi should have joined the senior team, but I don't know how to get him to join the team. After all, he really won the award, and Jiang Qi also got a share."

Lu Fenghan paid attention.

The selection for the Roentgen Prize came out a week later.

The third prize was announced first, and the two winning teams were both from Turan's fourth grade.

Gathering in the laboratory, Ye Pei joked: "Some people used to say that the Roentgen Award is a competition within Turan. The five places every year can basically be contracted by Turan."

Two minutes later, the winners of the second prize were announced, and Ye Pei hurriedly took back what he had just said: "You all pretend I never said that!"

The winning team for the second prize, one from the No. [-] Military Academy on the other side of the river, and the other from a school on a planet not far from Leto—Ye Pei has only heard the name, and it should be a sudden emergence of a dark horse player.

What surprised Ye Pei the most was: "No, what happened this year, why did the other side of the river come to participate? Didn't they bother to participate in this kind of competition in the past?"

Lu Fenghan glanced in the direction of the No. [-] Military Academy, thinking, maybe he didn't know that the bonus was so high in the past, but he probably knew it this year.

The first prize is announced last.

Ye Pei twirled the long hair on his shoulders around his fingers. Although Professor Fu said that they should be able to take the first place, that was assuming there were no accidents.

The result didn't come out, and I couldn't let go of it after all.

After another minute, the information of the first prize was announced.

After seeing it clearly, Ye Pei frowned first, then smiled and said relaxedly: "I'm so happy, it's not us."

Although there is a desire to win the first place, it is not unacceptable not to get it. Ye Pei also joked: "Professor Fu actually confirmed that this is the real dark horse team! There are five people in this team." , two fourth graders, two third graders, and one—" She paused, "Jiang Qi from the first grade."

After leaving the laboratory and going home, Qi Yan stood at the school gate waiting for the levitation vehicle to come over, when he heard a strange female voice calling his name: "Qi Yan."

Pray to look over.

Lu Fenghan recognized the person at a glance - at the Qijia celebration, he sang with Jiang Qi and wanted to slander Qijia's hostess who stole.

His eyes were sharp, a little defensive.

Jiang Yunyue straightened her temple hair: "I didn't expect such a coincidence to meet you here."

Seeing that Qiyan ignored her, Jiang Yunyue's smile did not change at all: "Jiang Qi won the first prize of the Roentgen Award. I came here to pick him up and go to the restaurant to celebrate. His father is impatient, and he has already arrived. By the way, I heard you It seems that you also participated? You must have won an award, congratulations first."

Lu Fenghan stood beside Qiyan, his meaning was unclear: "You have arrived in Turan less than half an hour after the result was announced. It seems that you are very well informed."

Jiang Yunyue said modestly: "I have some contacts in Leto, so I knew the news a little earlier."

It should be more than "slightly earlier".

Lu Fenghan subconsciously looked at Qiyan.

With an elegant posture, Jiang Yunyue smiled and talked to Qiyan: "It's been so long since you've been back to Leto, and you haven't eaten at home yet. Come back whenever you're free. Or, if you encounter any difficulties, just When you come back, the family will naturally help you solve it.”

Qi Yan's eyes turned inwardly and outwardly were a little careless and cold, and he only replied four words: "Don't worry about it."

The author has something to say:

Than a heart made of soft pillows ~ good night, love you!

The number of words written today is a little more than I expected, so the update time is half an hour later than the said update time, sorry for the long wait~

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