Rejecting Tsinghua and Peking Universities: I Will Lead Harbin Institute of Technology to World Lead

As the morning light from the CD player dispels the night, a new day dawns in the capital.

After a quick breakfast, Lin Feng and Zhao Weiguo drove to the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

The harrowing events of last night seemed like a distant memory, leaving little trace in Lin Feng's mind.

His mind was now completely focused on his upcoming research plans.

The torch relay has been a complete success; it's time to embark on the next journey.

As for what happened to Guo Xu and Director Qian? He didn't care.

The law has its own procedures, and the state will handle everything.

The office of Academician Li Zhenhua at the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

"What? You're going back to Harbin Institute of Technology?"

When Old Li heard Lin Feng's purpose for coming, he put down his teacup, his face filled with reluctance and surprise.

"Xiao Feng, although the torch has been lit, we still need you for subsequent optimization, iteration, and even the next generation of technology research!"

"Staying here means access to the best resources, platform, and team in the country! It will definitely benefit your future development!"

Professor Li spoke earnestly, genuinely cherishing Lin Feng as a rare gem and hoping he could remain in the highest hall of scientific research.

Lin Feng was moved, but his attitude remained firm.

"Mr. Li, thank you for your kindness. I have already left the blueprint and key milestones for the project team. With you and the team here, the subsequent work will definitely proceed smoothly."

He paused, his gaze clear and firm.

"I went back to Harbin Institute of Technology for two reasons. Firstly, my student status was still there, and I needed to complete my studies. Secondly..."

His gaze was directed out the window, as if penetrating the buildings to see a wider sky.

"Harbin Institute of Technology has its own unique spirit and atmosphere. Perhaps I can find different inspiration and entry points for my next few ideas there."

"Moreover," Lin Feng smiled, "I can't hide under your and the country's wings. I need to learn, think, and explore a wider world more independently."

Seeing that Lin Feng was determined and had a good reason, Academician Li Zhenhua felt regretful but also understood that he could not force him to stay.

An eagle will eventually soar in its own sky.

"Alright, since you've made up your mind, I support you." Old Li stood up and patted Lin Feng's shoulder forcefully.

"Remember, the doors of the Chinese Academy of Sciences are always open for you! There's always a place for you in the Torch Project team! Contact me anytime if you need anything or encounter any difficulties!"

"Thank you, Mr. Li!" Lin Feng said solemnly.

Without much sentimentality, Lin Feng and Zhao Weiguo left the Chinese Academy of Sciences under the gratified yet slightly disappointed gaze of Professor Li.

We took an afternoon flight back to Harbin.

……

Peking Union Medical College Hospital, VIP ward.

Shen Moran slowly opened her eyes, her consciousness gradually clearing from a state of confusion.

Her physical exhaustion and vague discomfort reminded her of everything that had happened last night.

It wasn't a nightmare; it was a real, dangerous situation.

She leaned against the headboard, her face pale, but her eyes shone with an astonishing brightness.

She had already learned the general situation of last night from the policewoman who came to visit and take her statement.

Director Qian set a trap, Guo Ziming attempted something illicit, and he almost met his demise...

It's Lin Feng.

The junior who had been indifferent to her at the entrance of Tsinghua University, the figure she thought she had missed again, came down like a god and rescued her from her desperate situation.

He even confronted the armed security captain and clashed head-on with the powerful young master Guo in order to protect her...

Thinking of these things, Shen Mo Ran's heart raced, and a complex and indescribable emotion surged within her.

There was lingering fear, relief, and an overwhelming gratitude towards Lin Feng, and...

She picked up her phone and first dialed her assistant and best friend, Xiaoxiao.

The call was connected almost instantly.

"Ranran! Oh my god! You finally called back! Didn't you go to see Director Qian yesterday to discuss the new movie? How come I couldn't reach you all night? I was so worried!" Xiaoxiao's voice was trembling with tears and anxiety.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm alright." Shen Mozhan's voice was still a little weak, but steady.

She briefly recounted her experience from the previous night to Xiaoxiao, omitting the more unpleasant details, but it was enough for Xiaoxiao to understand the seriousness of the situation.

"What?! That bastard Qian Dazhuang! That beast Guo Ziming! How dare they!!" Xiaoxiao screamed angrily on the other end of the phone, wishing she could rush over and tear those two apart immediately.

"Call the police! We must call the police! Let them rot in jail!"

"No need, Xiaoxiao," Shen Moran gently stopped her. "They've already...been arrested. There was a huge commotion last night. After Lin Feng saved me...Guo Ziming and Director Qian were taken away on the spot."

When she mentioned Lin Feng's name, her voice softened unconsciously.

"Lin Feng? It's him again?" Xiao Xiao exclaimed in surprise.

"Mmm," Shen Moran responded, her tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible shyness and anticipation.

"Xiaoxiao, I called you because I wanted to ask... if you could help me find Lin Feng's contact information? I want to... thank him properly in person. I really can't imagine what would have happened without him..."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone.

Xiao Xiao's apologetic voice rang out: "Ranran, I'm sorry... Actually, after I couldn't find him in Huaqing last time, I asked Sister Ran to find out how."

"But...it's strange. All the channels we can use can only find that he has a special exchange student status at Tsinghua University, named Lin Feng. Nothing else...his department, dormitory, advisor, contact information...it's like there's an invisible barrier protecting his information very well."

Shen Moran's grip on the phone tightened slightly, and the light in her eyes dimmed a little.

It's always like this.

Mysterious, low-key, as if detached from the ordinary world.

"I see..." she murmured, unable to hide her disappointment.

"Ranran, don't be discouraged!" Xiaoxiao heard her disappointment and quickly said.

"Think about it, Lin Feng is a student at Harbin Institute of Technology! He's just here for an exchange program at Tsinghua University! Just because Tsinghua can't find it doesn't mean Harbin Institute of Technology can't!"

"Since he's so mysterious at Tsinghua University, it means his special status is probably more pronounced there. Back at Harbin Institute of Technology, he'll have to attend classes and live a normal life, right? Surely some classmates and teachers will recognize him?"

"We can ask around at Harbin Institute of Technology! It's better than waiting around at Tsinghua University!"

Yup!

Shen Mo Ran's eyes instantly brightened again, as if a clear spring had been poured in.

If I can't find it at Tsinghua University, what about Harbin Institute of Technology?

That was his alma mater, the place where he studied and lived every day!

There's always a way to find him, even if it's just to catch a glimpse from afar and say thank you!

A decision quickly took shape in her mind.

"Xiaoxiao, you're right!" Her voice regained its vitality.

"Please tell Sister Ran for me that for the next two weeks... no, for the whole month, we need to cancel or postpone everything that can be postponed."

"I want to... take a break and get myself in a better state."

"Okay! I'll take care of it!" Xiaoxiao immediately agreed. As her best friend, she understood Shen Moran's feelings and determination all too well.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Mo Ran looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, a firm yet warm smile appearing on her pale face.

Harbin Institute of Technology?

This time, I won't let you disappear so easily again.

……

Harbin International Airport.

Lin Feng and Zhao Weiguo followed the flow of people out of the arrival hall.

The air in the northern country in late autumn is crisp and familiar, invigorating the spirit.

"Mr. Lin, my new identity and permissions have been approved from above," Zhao Weiguo said to Lin Feng in a low voice.

Following the incident in Beijing, the top leadership has placed great importance on Lin Feng's safety.

Zhao Weiguo's identity was redesigned and reinforced.

His current public identity is that of a specially appointed security consultant and research assistant to Lin Feng at Harbin Institute of Technology. He has a formal faculty and staff status and a series of carefully arranged social relationships.

Secretly, his authority was greatly enhanced, allowing him to urgently mobilize local security forces and access special communication channels directly to higher levels.

To ensure that if a similar incident to the one in Beijing were to occur again, the crisis could be resolved in the fastest and most effective way, and Lin Feng would never again be put in a situation where he had to personally take risks.

"Yes, thank you for your hard work, Brother Zhao. I'll need your help again in the future." Lin Feng nodded.

With this more comprehensive arrangement, he will undoubtedly have a smoother and safer journey.

The two got into the car sent by the school to pick them up and headed towards the familiar campus.

Lin Feng gazed calmly at the rapidly receding street scene outside the window.