National Biology Program [Rebirth]

As soon as Song Youxian entered the gate of the community, he was stopped by the guard at the gate.

"Yuanyuan, there is your package in the mail room. It's quite heavy. I see it says something about the editorial department. It seems that our little genius has finished the draft again." The guard of Zhengming Community is about to turn 20, and after reading For more than [-] years, for these packages of manuscripts, the situation is clear as soon as you pick them up.

"Uncle Zhao, I'll look for it." Often being teased, Song Youxian said helplessly.

Song Youxian searched for a while, and finally saw his package.The sender stated the editorial department of "Life Exploration", which weighed almost three samples, and Song Youxian knew in his heart that it was not a rejection, but it should have been published.

"Life Exploration" is just an upper-middle-level publication in the field of biology, but at Song Youxian's age, it is very good to be able to select his review paper.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm going back." After finding the package, Song Youxian was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Uncle Zhao called to Song Youxian, "Yuanyuan, after Mr. Cheng moved away from your house, no one has come to live in it for the past few years. Someone came yesterday."

As he said, Uncle Zhao turned on his phone and showed Song Youxian a picture: "You should know this man, my granddaughter is very fond of him. I blocked a lot of paparazzi yesterday, and these paparazzi are tender! You, Uncle Zhao I was a scout back then, you know, only the best soldiers in the army can be scouts. They still want to lie to me, bah!"

Song Youxian recognized it at a glance.

Lu Qibai, a popular singer.The child star made his debut, and announced his retirement from the entertainment industry years ago. Within two days, he was picked out to become the boss of Time Games.The only son of the two bosses of Changlin Group and Dadi Group, a standard rich second generation.

This time it was almost the end of the year, and the news about Lu Qibai still kept appearing in the mouths of the girls in the class, and it was a hot search all year round.

When he moved away from Teacher Mencheng, it was in his second grade of elementary school, and the house had already changed hands by then.But I have never seen anyone live in it, but someone will clean it from time to time.The good aunt in the community also grabbed the cleaning staff and asked about the situation, but the cleaning staff didn't quite understand, and only said that the company arranged it.

In short, it is a very mysterious existence.

It turned out that it was bought by two wealthy groups.I can't afford it. Sure enough, rich people are different.This thought flashed through Song Youxian's mind, and he had his own voice, which made him laugh.In the early years when his mother was still alive, she liked to complain with a strong local accent, which was very funny.

Listening to Uncle Zhao talking about his glory days as a soldier for a long time, Song Youxian was able to escape.

Even if Lu Qibai lived opposite him, Song Youxian didn't think he could meet him.These days, when the gate is closed, there are too many situations where people don't know who lives in the opposite gate for more than ten years.

As a result, as soon as Song Youxian arrived at the elevator lobby, he saw Lu Qibai wearing white T-shorts and a pair of fancy flip flops. Green onions can't stop coming out of the bag.Not to mention, with that face and tall and thin figure, this dress full of the atmosphere of the old man in the alley can also look good.

"..." Song Youxian glanced at Lu Qibai wordlessly, then withdrew his gaze, and walked aside silently to wait for the ladder.

Song Youxian didn't look at Lu Qibai, but Lu Qibai looked at Song Youxian vigorously.After scanning up and down many times, he asked doubtfully, "Child, have we met?" Lu Qibai thought he had a good memory, but with Song Youxian's face and figure, Lu Qibai was still confident that he didn't. I've seen it before, but it looks very familiar.

Looking at Lu Qibai inexplicably, Song Youxian thought maybe he was being treated as a paparazzi, so he said, "Eighth floor, 802."

Opposite door?This means that he has never seen him, but Song Youxian doesn't know if he has seen him.If you don't see it now, then you will know it in the future.After thinking about the people he would meet in the future, Lu Qibai still couldn't remember who they were, and the elevator arrived with a ding dong.Lu Qibai didn't struggle anymore, he strode into the elevator, pressed the button for the eighth floor, seeing that Song Youxian didn't move at all, he held down the door button and waved to Song Youxian, "Come in, what's wrong with you? "

After finishing speaking, Lu Qibai thought of the current situation.He, a stranger who just moved into the community, even used tricks that were not used 800 years ago to strike up a conversation with people.So being wary of a child seems... quite normal.

Lu Qibai scratched his head, and was about to close the elevator, when Song Youxian came in after a while.

Since the other party didn't think he was a paparazzi, Song Youxian naturally stopped thinking about avoiding suspicion.Otherwise, it will take a while to wait for the elevator.

Lu Qibai didn't make a sound, and Song Youxian didn't speak. The two people's brain circuits are different, but the embarrassment they feel is still the same.In the atmosphere of confusion, the eighth floor arrived soon.

They each walked to the door of their own house, and Lu Qibai unlocked the door with his fingerprints. The beep sound seemed to evoke Lu Qibai's dusty memory, and he suddenly remembered.It was a reception abroad many years ago. At that time, the optical brain had just been researched. Song Youxian participated as a researcher, and he was invited as a follow-up investor.

At that time, he thought it was too stuffy to drink, so he went outside to get some fresh air.On the balcony, he saw that Song Youxian had already stayed there, and looked down the balcony blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

There were already people in the place, and Lu Qibai didn't want to greet anyone, so he was planning to leave.For some reason, Song Youxian seemed to know that he was behind, turned his head and looked at him quietly, his eyes were as bright as a mirror under the moonlight, and there was no expectation in his tone, as if he asked casually: "Lu Boss, can I ask you to sing a song?"

At that time, he had quit the entertainment industry to inherit the family business for many years, and with his wealth, it was definitely impossible to agree to this unreasonable request.Lu Qibai smiled and raised his glass to Song Youxian: "Sorry, I have a bad voice recently." After speaking, he turned around and left.

He didn't win the cake of optical brain at that time, after all, these western countries were very wary of China.Perhaps all Huaguo merchants were excluded from the beginning, and the invitation letter is just a fig leaf for the equality of all beings.

He thought that the interaction between them would end here, but only a month after he returned to China, he heard that the Chinese genius scientist Song Youxian committed suicide.Later, as optical brains began to gradually spread to thousands of households, Song Youxian, as the main scientific researcher in the field of optical brain technology, was dubbed the father of optical brains by the public.

Afterwards, the Internet began to slander the father of the optical brain a lot. For example, his parents were both Ph.D. students from well-known domestic biological research institutes. When he was young, his parents died in a car accident, and his relatives robbed the family's wealth, and he was almost sent to an orphanage.After finally growing up safely, he was admitted to the research institute where his parents were alive, but he was falsely accused of plagiarizing his thesis, his reputation was ruined, he had no choice but to go overseas, and eventually became the father of optical brain.

As Song Youxian's reputation grew, he occasionally dreamed back at midnight.Lu Qibai would also think that if he had a good chat with him that night, the other party's ending might be completely different.However, there are always times when people cannot do what they can, and Lu Qibai is not obsessed with it.

But again in this life, to see this person standing here in good health, Lu Qibai couldn't help being a little happy.Turning around and smiling, he said to Song Youxian who was about to enter his house, "Song Youxian, study hard!" After speaking, Lu Qibai happily closed the door.