Chapter 29： I covered this Xueba

Lu Deng looked up and looked at him in the darkness.

The darkness in front of me can only see the outline faintly, but the touch is real and clear. The force behind him was stable and constant, and the familiar temperature covered the body. The air flow gently receded only at the ear, but it hit the heart with the gentle voice.

Not afraid anymore.

Lu Deng stared at him, his eyebrows bent, his empty hands around his shoulders, and he leaned forward.

There was a buzz, and the lights in the laboratory suddenly turned on.

The lights are bright and everything is in sight. Meeting the young professor Wu Zhan's pupils, the guts of Gu Gu, who was so daring in the dark, were about to retreat, but the hand behind them suddenly pulled back.

It was not in the SEM laboratory that was almost tough to hold the force. Pressing the force behind it gently, but did not give him a chance to step back.

His little professor looked at him, his eyes were crystal clear, the fresh breath of grass and trees was pasted, and the warm and cold touch covered his neck.

Gu Chuanbai jumped heartily.

Jump again.

The ecstasy of the response echoed in the chest, drowning all the restlessness.

The corners of his lips couldn't stop rising, Gu Chuanbai held him tightly, almost wanting to hug someone for a few turns, but remembered that this is actually a serious laboratory. With only dazzling brilliance in his eyes, he is still incredibly waiting for the other party's confirmation.

Facing his eyes, Lu Jingmo smiled and nodded: "I remember."

The new memory covered those heavy shadows, and the chest was refilled. In the darkness where the same thing was not visible, the other party groped, and came carefully but accurately.

Come and pick him up.

To meet the warm smile in those eyes, Gu Chuanbo's ears became hot, and he raised his hand and touched his head, and the corners of his lips were still grinning unconsciously.

Lu Jingmo shook his hand with a smile and confirmed that the machine had been repaired. He put the reagent in his hand and the electronic prompt sounded smoothly.

The system was missing, and there was no response after several calls. It was probably that he had learned his routine. After repairing the circuit, he looked for evidence that the experimenter had intentionally destroyed the instrument.

His system learning is evolving quickly, and he is able to help more and more. When he goes back this time, he should give him a red envelope as an encouragement.

Lu Jingmo regained his mind and continued his busy experiment. Gu Chuanbai surrendered the test rig and assisted him, but still couldn't help looking at the profile of the young professor Wen Jun in front of the instrument.

I don't know if I'm thinking about the laboratory. The particularly beautiful face is faintly solemn, but the corners of the lips are still softly pressed, so that they can be directly drawn into the heart.

It seemed that he was aware of his gaze, and Lu Jingmo looked sideways, but Gu Chuanbai had quickly moved his gaze back and concentrated on the reading.

Although the experimenters were somewhat distracted halfway through, they still remembered the business at least, and they all calmed down after a while.

Half a night in the past, the entire experiment has been completely repeated.

"It is indeed biased. The offset value causes the tail data to be flattened, here—"

After packing the laboratory, Gu Chuanbai made a curve on the ground, straightened up and showed it to Lu Jingmo.

The young professor had no heart to walk, and hurried forward with a sound, without sitting, only bent his elbows on his shoulders, and moved the mouse to look at the more difficult-to-find details.

The moist breath gently swept in my ears, and it was already impossible to tell whether his little professor was unprepared or self-taught. Gu Chuanbai's heart was pounding, his eyes moved away, and the palm of his hand was sweating. .

Lu Deng was used to being close to him, and he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with his movements. He lay down on his shoulder and finally checked the data. He nodded and straightened up in satisfaction, exported the data and shut down the computer.

"That's it. We will go home tonight to write a dissertation and try to send it out as soon as possible."

Zhan Pei's idea is not difficult to guess. First, he bought someone to tamper with the data maliciously, and then destroyed the instrument that must be used for the verification experiment. The speed of writing his own dissertation was too fast, and it was likely to be passed on without a closer look.

At that time, he will hold this handle, whether it is used to talk about conditions, or revenge on desperately, can have a lot of confidence and evidence.

Unfortunately, Zhan Pei could not have imagined that his carefully falsified experimental data was picked out by the graduate students trained under his high-pressure policy.

His sentence of "going home" made his heart beat faster, and Gu Gu, who picked out the wrong data at a glance, did not realize his great consciousness, and he nodded repeatedly. Lu Jingmo smiled all the way out of the laboratory and handed the key to his heart.

It was not until he was stuffed into the driver's seat that Gu Chuanbai finally came back to life: "Jing Mo--"

"The car was sent by the school. I won't drive and just stop here."

Lu Jingmo sat in the co-pilot and explained patiently, while he fastened his seat belt sideways: "I'll leave it to you later."

The weightless shoulder flickered in front of his eyes, which caused Gu Chuanbai's chest to be astringent, and he responded lowly, holding his palm that had not fully recovered: "Go back and take a good rest. I will write this paper for you, and you will change it after you finish writing ,good or not?"

Did not hear the timely response, Gu Chuanbai's heart was a little nervous, holding the other's shoulders, want to see his look, but Lu Jingmo has looked up at him: "Go to bed to write, can you?"

Habit is a terrible thing. Since he developed the habit of sleeping with each other, he has not been able to sleep peacefully for many days.

Now that they have brought people home, how can they not go to bed together?

Feeling that I was probably hot to the neck, Gu Chuanbai took a deep breath and repeatedly told his little professor that he felt lonely and wanted to accompany him to sleep together before he finally realized that my professor asked me to write a dissertation on the bed Dynamic pressure in the bottom of my heart, holding the hand and holding it: "Okay."

Lu Jingmo raised his lips with satisfaction, reported a place name with him, and settled into the front passenger seat with ease.

My heart failed to completely calm down after the call. Gu Chuanbai tried his best to drive the car and went to a fork in the road. He was about to ask Lu Jingmo how to go, but his silence suddenly disappeared.

His little professor is asleep.

I had just gotten sick for a while, and had a half-board experiment, my body must have been very tired already. Gu Chuanbai carefully parked aside and took off his coat to cover him. His eyes fell on the peaceful and sleeping Qing Jun face, and his eyebrows unknowingly soaked his warmth.

That's it.

Cover the palm of your hand with a soft hair crunch. Gu Chuanbo put on his headphones, turned on the navigation, and reached for his broken hair on his ears.

When he was about to get home, Lu Jingmo woke up in the system prompt.

The residence assigned to him by the school was in a high-end community. He had never lived in it, and it was just a house number. It would not generate a real residence.

The system spent two hours helping him build a home. In order not to make him seem too strange to his own home, he introduced the environment to him and took the trouble to order him to take himself home to stay safe. Common sense, deliberately introduced the location of emergency supplies. It is said that there is a pair of handcuffs hidden on the bedside, and once he sees a bad situation, he is asked to hold the person and run first.

Lu Jingmo couldn't help smiling, and turned his gaze to the window, but Gu Chuanbai still noticed the soft arc of the lips.

Park the car in the parking space, Gu Chuanbai raised his hand to cover his cheek, waiting for him to turn his eyes, his voice was curious and soft: "What is the professor laughing?"

Hearing what he was picking up again, Professor Lu smiled more intensely, stunned his palm, and actually relaxed his strength and leaned forward.

Gu Chuanbai's heart was soft and he no longer asked. He unfastened the seat belts of both men with one hand, still holding his cheeks, circling the whole man into his arms and asking him to rest on his shoulders.

When he realized that he was wearing only a thin shirt, Lu Jingmo moved and wanted to return the clothes he was wearing, but Gu Chuanbai raised his hand and held it: "I'm not afraid of cold, I'm frozen."

Lu Jingmo blinked and did not understand the meaning of this sentence. Gu Chuanbai had already turned off the car and turned to the other side to open the door for him, and wrapped the man with his clothes.

The dark clouds covering the night have dissipated, but the moonlight is still dimmer, but the starlight is brighter.

Standing in his arms, Lu Jingmo wanted to find his hand, and Gu Chuanbai had steadily shook it up and clothed his clothes for him: "Go, go home."

Although it was an emergency-built residence, it didn't seem indifferent at all, but almost copied his real-world residence adjustment. Lu Jingmo remembered the usefulness of each room as soon as he remembered, and led Gu Chuanbai to the bedroom, and sure enough he saw the familiar big bed that was enough for three people to sleep.

After sleeping for so long in the single bed, I finally saw the bed I was familiar with and said it was false to not touch it.

Lu Jingmo breathed a sigh of relief, moved his steps back to bed, and the body he had just healed finally became tired.

On the way back, he was already asleep, and Lu Jingmo must be very tired. Gu Chuanbai coaxed him to take a bath and lie down, stuff people into the quilt, stroked his forehead, and walked into the bathroom.

He had been sleeping in the office for several hours before starting the experiment in the afternoon, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Gu Chuanbai stood under the shower, lowered the water temperature, and raised his hand to press the cold tiles. Thinking that the young professor was drowsy in the bathtub, he was especially gentle and good-tempered, and his cheeks were hot again, shaking his head vigorously, and thinking about adding a meal out of his mind.

He actually went home with the professor.

It's much warmer than a cold office, and it's better for rest. Now that he knows the road, he can often send his little professor home to sleep well, and he must not be tired enough.

Across the wall, the man was lying in bed, sleeping peacefully.

Gu Chuanbai just felt that his chest was warming up, took a cold shower, drank the water and changed out his pajamas. Looking at Lu Jingmo who was sleeping soundly, he hesitated for a while while standing beside the bed, still took out the computer gently, and sat down on the bed on the free side.

The little professor is afraid of the dark, and he has made up his mind to accompany him to sleep, so he must accompany him well.

Gu Chuanbai sat quietly for a while, and waited for Lu Jingmo to sleep more well before adjusting the screen brightness to the lowest level, and retrieved the experimental records and data.

Just typing a few words on the keyboard, the warmth beside him suddenly leaned up.

Worried that he had noisy him, Gu Chuanbai quickly stopped. I was about to ask my head down, but I saw that Lu Jingmo was still asleep, and only put his forehead on him, and he twitched gently, and the corners of his lips followed a soft arc.

Under the dim light of the computer screen, Gu Chuanbai's eyes softened into a deep pond.

Every day after that, he stayed with him.

I heard that Lu Jingmo had already sent the paper up, and Zhan Pei's heart had been completely relieved for many days.

These days, I haven't heard that the plant laboratory has borrowed instruments. The lab technician who bought it patted his chest to guarantee that Lu Jingmo didn't find any problems with the data. As long as this paper is submitted and passed the trial, it will be a timed bomb that is pinched in his hands.

He wants fame, as does Lu Jingmo. There are problems with the data of the two people's dissertation. If you give each other a face, it will be easier to say.

Taking a sip of the fine coffee from the graduate student's hand, Zhan Pei leaned leaning on the boss chair and slowly looked at the latest weekly report.

The door was knocked softly, and Zhan Pei frowned, raising her eyelids impatiently: "Is there something wrong?"

"Boss, someone at the school is looking for you. In the lab, say yes-talk ..."

The student who came in was a graduate student with a pale face and a careful voice, but his eyes were strangely bright.

Accustomed to the appearance of these graduate students trembling in front of themselves, Zhan Pei was dazzled by his unusual eyes, and unhappyly took the weekly report on the table. The student immediately took a nap and lowered his head to take a few steps.

Seeing that his majesty was still there, Zhan Pei snorted contentedly, confessed that he cleaned the office, got up and pushed out the door.

The graduate students under his control have recently divorced, and for a long time there have been no valuable results. The school sent people to him to either urge him to produce results, or the boy Lu Jingmo had already carried himself up.

The former is not easy to handle, even for the latter, this dissertation is not the first time he has been stung. He can fool once, and he can fool the second time. As long as Lu Jingmo submits the results of the repeated experiments and the tampered paper is published in a timely manner, he is not afraid that the doll professor who has not grown up will jump again.

Before entering the laboratory, Zhan Pei adjusted her expression and put on a warm smile.

Reaching out without smiling, he is already the old man in school, and anyone must give a little face. What really happened, a word of care for each other passed.

He thought with a smile, and opened the door to say hello, but the smile suddenly condensed on his face, and a slight flicker of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

Gu Chuanbai hasn't been to the SEM laboratory for a long time. He is unwilling to indulge himself because of such an insignificant postgraduate student's future.

But this time, Gu Chuanbai was brought by the school leaders.

Lu Jingmo was also sitting in front of the test bed, his eyes quietly fell into the air.

His face seemed to be pale, but his brow was still light and indifferent. He couldn't see what he was thinking, but he still staggered half of his body without any trace, and guarded Chu Chuanbai's stubborn wings behind his arm.

If only these two people were there, it would be even more disturbing to him, but it was the researcher who had been bought by him in the crowd.

The principal focuses on scientific research and is usually not on campus. The deputy principal in charge of administration came back slowly and walked over, looking at his expression even distressed.

Zhan Pei grinned and sneered, "Old man--"

As soon as he said it, he felt that the atmosphere was not right. When he met the eyes of the other party, he suddenly stumbled and fluently changed his tongue. "Ding, principal Ding ..."

"Professor Zhan, your students are all outside. Would you like us to say more?"

The evidence is so conclusive that it is impossible to solve it privately. The researcher was frightened by the news, images, and transfer records. He should have said it cleanly and completely sold Zhan Pei without any reservation.

The vice-principal sighed sadly, and Shen continued.

"Professor Lu's paper doesn't conflict with you. What do you do with these pictures? If you didn't verify it carefully, help him figure out the mistake, and urgently redo the experiment. The paper you handed in will really be a problem— —Professor Lu invited the principal back in person. Will we be dismissed from office by that time? "

The corner of the eye was narrowed sharply by the word "Ye", Zhan Pei took a deep breath and his voice trembled: "Principal Ding, what do you mean?"

The vice-principal did not speak, but just pushed the document over: "Sign it, your report letter is full in the office. As far as we know, in addition to falsifying your thesis, maliciously tampering with the experimental data of others, and your graduate students have long-term Human oppression. This behavior lasted so long in broad daylight, and we should reflect ... "

"who said it!"

Zhan Pei's eyes were already bleeding, and he suddenly opened the door of the laboratory, and a group of graduate students outside was scared to stand upright.

Zhan Pei stared furiously, and said coldly, "Who said ?! Who am I oppressing! You have the courage to stand now-"

The words did not fall, the headed youth had taken a step forward and bowed in silence.

More and more graduate students came out to follow, more people turned red, and some girls couldn't help but crouched on the ground, crying and crying.

"If we can use our future and change the schoolmates and girls no longer jump into the fire pit, then this future is gone."

The headed youth twitched the corners of his mouth, and the water and gas accumulated in his eyes, but still came to the vice principal, took out a report letter and handed it over.

"This is the last report letter. My name is Bi Song. My real name reports that Professor Zhan oppressed and insulted the graduate student, received graduate internship salary, and detained the student's paper signature ..."

They didn't know exactly what happened to Zhan Pei, but Gu Chuanbai came to them and asked if they dare to report it, saying that there was a way to submit it.

They only thought about it for one night, and they agreed to write a real-name report letter.

Rather than believing that they are willing to believe in Gu Chuanbai, it is better to say that they are more willing to believe in Lu Jingmo—that night, when they watched Gu Chuanbai being taken away by the young professor who was holding the guard tightly, some people lost sleep Throughout the night, a weak but indelible desire for envy was found in my heart.

If there is still a final beam of light in this already dark student age, even moths will catch fire, even if they catch fire.

His words didn't fall, Zhan Pei rushed to his feet in anger, raised his hand to hit, but was immediately held firmly by several people.

"Big Z wanted you, your future, big Z!"

The deputy principal pressed his shoulder tightly and spoke loudly. Watching Zhan Pei desperately struggle under the suppression, knowing that she was completely hopeless, her eyes finally darkened, and finally she trembled and signed the name on the document, and finally sighed.

Someone pushed Zhan Pei, and the figure sitting at the table suddenly came down suddenly. It took him a long time to get up and walk out the door.

Footsteps went off and on in the corridor.

Zhan Pei was dismissed from the professorship, and the graduate students under him could choose new mentors to apply for transfer. Suddenly noticed a lot of burning eyes, Professor Lu, still preoccupied with high-cold genius, struck a jerk, and then looked up to Gu Chuanbai, his eyes revealing vague helplessness.

He wanted to recruit graduate students, but never thought it would take so many.

Gu Chuanbai's 50 questions were approved for a whole day. After the assignments were approved, he was allowed to get out of bed. If each person comes back with 50 questions, even if it is handed over to the system--

This idea came to my mind, and suddenly a messy mechanical sound came out of my mind. The system snapped the screen, probably because it was stuck due to insufficient memory.

Lu Jingmo sighed anxiously and chose to restart the system, suddenly being gently supported on his shoulders.

Raising his eyes, he was greeted by the warm smile in Gu Chuanbai's eyes: "I can help the professor approve."

They prepared for this battle for a long time, and after repeated experiments thoroughly proved that the data was falsified, and the paper was also successfully published, they submitted the original collected evidence together.

The academic circle is quiet and calm, but only fear that things will get bigger. These are all regular explosive bombs that explode at the touch of a touch. It is even worse for students to report. One of them was not soothed and detonated on the Internet. All of them were fatal shocks to z.

Colleges and universities need to make clear the disposition of professors. In this way, Zhan Pei probably has nowhere to go to the next level of school.

A lot of people came, they were surrounded. Gu Chuanbai's courage grew bold, and he moved it manually, groping to find Lu Jingmo's hand, and wrote ten, Tao, question, hug on it stroke by stroke.

Only four words were written, and the crowd was sparse.

Gu Chuanbai withdrew his hand in time, and before the graduate students came up, he took his little professor to follow the flow of people together.

The sun is just right, and there are no clouds. It is a rare good weather.

Another spring and summer turn.

The train rumbled, and the light and shadow continued to change. In the seat by the window, the young professor was looking at the application materials for the new batch of graduate students, and suddenly he was gently held by the other hand.

Lu Jingmo raised his head, met his gaze, and smiled warmly: "It's not good for the eyes, wait until the hotel."

Although he does not do taxonomy, Lu Jingmo still has funds for travel and inspection. He often travels with his graduate students, nominally to inspect new plants in mountainous areas. In fact, it also allows these hard-working graduate students to have time to breathe.

Gu Chuanbai originally wanted to book a soft sleeper for him, but he returned to the hard seat under the insistence of Lu Jingmo. It took him more than ten hours to sit, and his little professor didn't even know he was tired.

Put that stack of information on the small table, take out the cup of mung bean soup from the insulated bucket and pass it. When Jing Mo took the sip when he landed, Gu Chuanbai smiled again in his eyes: "Is it good?"

Lu Jingmo looked up at him, and raised his eyebrows and gently nodded. While he wasn't paying attention to the pen, he wrote on a file on his face that Jiang Zhou wrote that the quota was full, and he was not admitted.

Jiang Zhou is the protagonist of this world, the graduate student in the industry who is the director of the applied biology department, and was actually tempted by his own welfare.

Anything else can be considered, only this one should be rejected as soon as possible, and the plot line can be corrected.

Before they came out, they just completed a small revision of a paper that impacted "Science". Looking at Qingxiu's vaguely tired fatigue, Gu Chuanbai covered him with a thin blanket and leaned against his arm: "Should you lie down for a while?"

"No more lying, go back to the hotel and lie down."

Lu Jingmo held the mung bean soup, shook his head gently, and looked curiously at the ever-changing scenery outside the window.

His origins data, shuttle between various worlds, many places to go, such as long journey on a train but rarely. The scenery outside the window is staggered, the vegetation is getting more and more lush, and the sun is shining dazzlingly. The northern country is still barren. All the way south, it is lush everywhere.

He focused on the scenery, but Gu Chuanbai looked at him.

He has been with his little professor for five years. From graduate to doctoral degree, he stayed in the laboratory as his partner, but the habit of peeping never changed.

The train passed through the light and shadow, and the sunlight jumped between Wen Jun's eyebrows, reflected in Hei Che's soft pupil, Gu Chuanbai looked forward, and suddenly couldn't help smiling.

When he noticed his light laughter, Lu Jingmo turned back curiously, but his vision suddenly darkened.

The train was passing through the tunnel, and the rumble of voices instantly reverberated.

This is a mountain tunnel, only the headlights, and there will be no light in the compartment for nearly a minute.

Lu Jingmo had already overcome his original heart disease, but Gu Chuanbai still held his hand firmly and sealed him between his arm and seat.

Taking advantage of the darkness in the carriage, Gu Chuanbai gathered him amid the growing excitement of laughter and deafening train roars around him, and read a string of Latin words in his ear.

Lu Jingmo's eyes were slightly bright, and he looked up at him. In his eyes, Guanghua fell into the bottom of his pupils, making soft ripples.

Gu Chuanbo bent his lips toward him and kissed softly.

He has learned Latin well, and he already knew the meaning of that sentence and always remembers it clearly.

We walked out of here and saw the stars everywhere.

Lu Jingmo couldn't help smiling, closed his eyes, leaned closer and stuck it up, and raised his head quietly to respond.

The key dangled in his pocket, and the bell rang loudly.

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