Cyber Heroes

The woman's name is Ingrid Granat, and she doesn't usually work in this place. It's just that they seem to have a regular meeting of an interdisciplinary project to be held today, so they will appear in this lounge.

I wish Xinyu had a good impression of this woman. At least she is very fluent in Chinese. In this place, even Xiang Shan uses English as much as possible when facing her-this is to avoid "unnecessary misunderstandings". Anyway, it was based on a diplomatic logic with intellectual disabilities that she couldn't understand.

But when this woman faced everyone, she almost used the other's mother's communication.

This makes people feel good.

Zhu Xinyu glanced at Xiang Shan and the big beard who were still discussing, and curled her lips: "Weird taste...what do they like? Death heavy metal? Or something special? Or is it possible? People who listened to commit suicide?"

"None, white noise."

"White noise...Isn't white noise normal?" Zhu Xinyu was stunned. She actually likes white noise.

——However, I can’t think that the pesky guy still has such a normal hobby...

Ingrid asked, "What is the'white noise' in your understanding? "

"The sound of rain? Or the sound of waves? Cicadas sing? Birds" Zhu Xinyu said uncertainly, "It's usually this-white noise in Chinese means this, right?"

"Huh huh." Ingrid nodded, pointing to that side: "But those two science and engineering students chose its primordial meaning."

"Huh?"

" "White" in the word "white noise" means that the power of the frequency components in a sound is uniform throughout the audible range. This property is close to the spectrum of white light, so It’s called white noise. Any sound wave that is close to a flat power spectrum can be called white noise. It’s not just rain."

Speaking of which, Ingrid said, "I don’t know how to say it. "OK" expression: "They are actually taking the time to study...Uh, the thermal noise of a certain material at how many degrees, or the noise of a certain part at how many speeds. Some things are purely synthesized."

Zhu Xinyu was taken aback: "Huh?"

"I can't understand, right? Their hobby is simply not the sound of rain, the sound of water, or the sound of the waves, which can be described." Ingrid drew a gesture. "Why would they want to discuss the topic of'why this type of noise is particularly comfortable for me" from a biological point of view."

"This is really...hardcore..."

"Who said no? If there are funds to approve, they will even set up a project team to study on their own "Why do I like this white noise so much"."

"Ah...that's really...hardcore..."

"In fact, I thought at first that they might be communicating with more normal white noise. I went over and tried to join the conversation. But. I can't understand such a hardcore wailing at all. There is also an ordinary rock hobbyist who suspects life on the spot-"Is your music appreciation ability bad?" He really said that."

"Really... a hardcore person."

Zhu Xinyu doesn't know how to evaluate it.

This hedonistic son of rich parents named Xiang Shan is really invisible.

Well, in Zhu Xinyu's short life of seventeen years, she did not see through a few people.

But the weirdness of this "Director Xiang" is really beyond imagination.

He will even get rid of an old scholar and teach her a high school culture class-my goodness, will she need this?

He claims to be a scientist, and it seems that he is really doing a scientist's job.

However, it is outrageous.

It's very outrageous, you know. As a professional stealing scientific research materials, "Zhu Rong" still has a certain understanding of academic affairs. Scientists also need time to grow. This guy is in charge of such a large research institution, he has so many interdisciplinary projects under him, and he is still so young.

This must not be a normal promotion.

It must be a shortcut.

The "shortcut" is mostly shameful.

But this Xiang Shan really works like a scientist.

Zhu Xinyu spends most of the time with Xiang Shan. Because Xiang Shan is his watcher, she can’t leave the room where Xiang Shan is located at will, and she must be accompanied by female staff when going to the toilet—— Of course, when Xiang Shan is alone with her in an office or the like, you can never close the door or the window.

Because I spend most of the time together, Zhu Xinyu knows that Xiang Shan is actually working!

Even the regular meeting of this interdisciplinary project. Although Xiang Shan seldom speaks about knowledge outside of his professional scope, he always speaks on ideas.

At least it is very level.

Why is this hedonistic son of rich parents so good?

And it's more than that.

This guy lives a regular life, eats healthy, and is very self-disciplined in most cases.

I even insist on exercising every day.

Yes, exercise.

There is a gym in this park, even in the corner of this large research center there are fitness equipment, treadmills and other entry levels.

Xiang Shan will go to exercise after finishing work. Sometimes I can’t stand the air conditioner and I will exercise (people in the United States seem to like to turn on the air conditioner very much)

And every time at this time, Zhu Xinyu has to hold her computer. Do your own thing by yourself.

In a place that smells of sweat.

That guy even persuaded Zhu Xinyu to join the ranks of this exercise more than once.

"Holding a healthy body is the only way to work well." Xiang Shan once said to her in a very serious manner: "Your body is still too weak, so you will have symptoms of inadequacy. In addition, it is. Scientific research has shown that exercise has a slight antidepressant effect..."

I have said this more than once.

Does he really think that Zhu Xinyu needs any "anti-depression"?

At that time, Zhu Xinyu closed her computer and said to Xiang Shan: "Based on our age difference and the average age of men and women, I have a high probability of being alive in 50 years, but you can Not necessarily."

"That's just a statistical average. Individual differences still exist."

The guy responded with a smile, hehe.

It seems that I don’t care about the malice in Zhu Xinyu’s response.

He seems to really like to exercise. I heard that there are night runs every week, and I even learn to swim.

There are few safer places in the world. There will be no gangsters, and it is almost impossible to drown under such close surveillance.

If the last name Xiang is really as he said, if he is a scientist, would he really be keen on exercising?

In short, this person is weird.