Why Fall in Love if You Can Attend Tsinghua University

When Xuejiao came in, she was putting her head down on a shelf, with a serious expression and a ponytail.

Senior Sister Zhang Han is very beautiful, the kind of bright beauty, but this Senior Sister... seems to not like to laugh very much.

Xuejiao didn't bother her, she walked to her side and silently watched what she was doing.

Chu Sheng has already lowered his head to eat books. The more he gets into the project, the more he feels that his knowledge is not enough, and he can't wait to put all the knowledge in his head.

"Come here?" Zheng Jiakun also put on airs inside, and saw Xue Jiao smiled.

"Hello, Senior Brother." She looked at Senior Sister Zhang Han again, "Hello Senior Sister."

"Well." Zhang Han said nothing after humming.

Xuejiao watched carefully by the side, and occasionally glanced at the information next to them.

Chu Sheng was right, Zhang Han was really unhappy with Xuejiao, but she didn't say anything, she just buried her head in pain and ignored Xuejiao at all.

Xuejiao raised her eyebrows, ignoring?

Well, it's not the first time that people have been ignored, Xuejiao touched her nose and stood aside to observe with a natural attitude.

She sometimes looked at the documents next to her, and sometimes her mouth moved slightly. Zheng Jiakun looked up at Senior Sister Zhang Han, and then at Xuejiao whose mouth was moving. The corners of her mouth moved slightly with a smile.

All afternoon, Zhang Han ignored Xuejiao.

At about six o'clock, Zhang Han's assistant reminded: "Senior sister, it's time to eat."

"Well, right now." Zhang Hanxi's words were like gold.

She brought over a few magnets, frowned, turned her hands behind her back, and reached out to touch them, but found nothing.

She was about to turn around when Xue Jiao crouched down beside her and handed her a pen.

Zhang Han was stunned for a moment, his brows were slightly wrinkled, he took it, scribbled a stroke on a small magnet, then took the medium-sized one, and the pen stopped.

She stretched out her hand, took the paper that had just been thrown on the ground and was stepped on by her foot, turned it over and was about to start calculating.

Xuejiao handed her a ruler: "5.67 and 9.33."

Zhang Han was stunned, turned his head, and looked straight at Xuejiao.

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Xue Jiao looked at her with a smile, calmly met Zhang Han's eyes, and greeted the other's sharp eyes calmly.

For a moment, Zhang Han retracted his gaze and used a ruler to draw a line at positions 567 and 933 above.

Then she picked up the bigger piece, tilted her head slightly, and motioned for Xuejiao to continue.

Xuejiao's smile became more pronounced, and she reported the numbers: "113, 156, and 212."

Zhang Han took the ruler and drew the line as she said, without any hesitation.

As for questioning Xuejiao's computing power, is there any problem?

Is that when the annals of atheatics paper is fake?

On the opposite side, Zheng Jiakun, who also installed the magnetic strip, glanced at the two girls who cooperated tacitly on the opposite side, with a clear smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough... two capable, and also respectful of capable people, it is easy to get along friendly.

Sometimes it's quite convenient to carry a humanoid computer, especially if the computer has a brain and knows what you're going to do next, what you need, and what you can do.

Zhang Han originally frowned and let go, but then Xue Jiao stayed by her side and helped her a lot. Almost what she was thinking about, the other party put it aside for her, and any data needed can be reported quickly. This is Zhang Han's most efficient time since today.

To be honest, Xuejiao also admires Zhang Han, and her deputy has already urged her to eat twice.

But she worked very hard, and she just worked until seven o'clock in one breath, without any pause or distraction.

At 7:30, Zhang Han put down his things and rubbed his eyebrows: "That's it for today, I'll come over on Saturday and continue, and I should be able to complete the preliminary completion in one day. The rest will be adjusted later through experiments. already."

Zhang Han's voice was very flat, with a serious sense of business.

"Okay." Chu Sheng responded hurriedly.

Zhang Han took off his gloves, noticed Xuejiao next to him, paused for a while and continued, "You should have dim sum."

After speaking, he walked straight away, his deputy smiled at them, and then followed.

Xuejiao was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Zhang Han's words were to ask them to pay more attention to this project in the future, which was considered a step.

Seeing her in a daze, Chu Sheng thought she was stunned because of Zhang Han's attitude, and hurriedly explained—

"Xuejiao, Senior Sister Zhang Han has this personality, don't worry about it."

Zheng Jiakun also put down his things and said with a smile, "It really doesn't matter. Senior Sister Zhang Han has been here all day, and she hasn't said a few words to us. It's her personality."

Xuejiao smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, I don't care."

She really didn't care, Zhang Han didn't like her at first, but when he just left, because he recognized her ability, he had accepted her. This girl is indeed a little cold, because she puts all her preferences on science.

For such people, Xuejiao respects.

Chu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and moved his stiff neck: "Well, go back and rest today, and continue until Saturday."

"Continue on Saturday?" Xue Jiao was surprised.

Chu Sheng heard her surprised voice and turned to look at her: "Yes, Senior Sister Zhang Han will come back on Saturday..."

The corners of Xuejiao's mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were full of smiles: "I mean that Senior Sister Zhang Han won't be here tomorrow, so we can do it ourselves."

"what?"

"Whether it can be done or not,

Can't we just wait for Senior Sister Zhang Han? Senior Brother Zheng Jiakun continues to be on his side. Senior Sister, I have a little understanding of what I am doing today. We will discuss it tomorrow. "Xuejiao shook his head.