After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book

After filling out Yanda's delivery confirmation form, Jiang Chen received a call from Mr. Xiang.

Mr. Xiang would call Jiang Chen basically every week. The laboratory had new data, domestic computer research had made new progress, or he saw a good scientific journal. They were all chatting. Although the two The chat is more of an academic discussion, and occasionally other things are said in the small talk.

The life experience and academic knowledge possessed by a big bull in the industry are like a vast ocean. When he teaches a person, he will underestimate that person's gain if he only uses the words "benefited a lot". Jiang Chen learned not only professional knowledge from Mr. Xiang, but also his attitude towards scientific research and his open-mindedness towards life.

Although the acquaintance time is not long, and they only communicate through mobile phones, both Jiang Chen and Mr. Xiang feel that their relationship is more like a friendship between teachers and students than between teachers and students.

So, when Elder Xiang said he wanted to invite Jiang Chen to his house as a guest, Jiang Chen agreed without hesitation.

On the second weekend of December, Jiang Chen brought the latest "Yangtze River Picture Recognition System" to Xiang's house as a guest.

Xiang Lao had been waiting in the living room early, and before the servant led Jiang Chen in, he was already taking vigorous steps to meet him, three steps at a time: "Have you brought the repair system you newly researched?"

Jiang Chen raised the backpack he was carrying and said with a smile, "Here it is."

"Quick, quick." Mr. Xiang couldn't wait to grab his wrist: "Go to my study, let me see if it is as amazing as you said, a few old photos I prepared have been scanned into the computer, wait a while —”

"Dad." Walking out of the living room came out an elegant woman. She stopped in front of the two of them with a smile, smiled kindly at Jiang Chen, and then looked at Mr. Xiang: "This is the first time for Xiao Jiang to come to our house. Don't let people sit down and drink water."

Xiang Lao turned his head and asked Jiang Chen, "Are you thirsty?"

Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment, and Ms. Xiang winked at him.

"I seem to be a little thirsty..."

"Then you will ask Ah Zhi to bring a glass of water to my study later." Mr. Xiang waved his daughter's hand away, and said to Jiang Chen as he went upstairs, "Where did I just say, yes, the old photos, those few photos It has been many years, and the human face has not been seen very clearly, just wait a moment and let us experiment with the restoration effect of the photo."

Jiang Chen was dragged by Mr. Xiang, so he could only politely nodded to Ms. Xiang, apologized and followed.

Seeing the two of them entered the study, Ms. Xiang smiled helplessly, turned around and walked into the dining room, and said to the girl waiting at the table: "Your grandfather brought him up, and he didn't even let Xiao Jiang drink his saliva."

The girl smiled slightly and said, "I've already guessed this would happen."

"But even though we only had a face-to-face meeting, the child looks good." Ms. Xiang sat down next to the girl, and said with a smile, "You are clean and polite, with clear eyes and a good temper. You have good eyes .”

"Auntie!" the girl snorted, her ears turned red.

"Still shy." Ms. Xiang teased: "I've never seen you care so much about a boy before? Really like him? Didn't I only meet him once?"

The girl blushed, but her tone was firm: "If you like it, just meet it once and you'll be sure."

Ms. Xiang nodded her forehead: "Don't say that Auntie won't give you a chance, I'll leave it to you to deliver water to the study later."

The girl pursed her lips into a smile and nodded.

In the study room, the old and the young gathered their heads together, staring at the progress bar on the laptop screen.

Xiang Lao: "How long does it usually take to restore a photo?"

Jiang Chen: "Looking at the degree of blur, it usually takes less than two minutes. This photo should take longer."

"I heard that the video can be repaired?" Xiang Lao asked, "Have you tried it?"

"Tested one hundred and eighty-seven times, and tested it three times after debugging." Jiang Chen said: "The clarity and restoration are very high, but the duration is still difficult to grasp. I have improved the test for more than half a month, but the speed is still the same. The improvement is not much, the fastest is in the laboratory, a 20-minute video, the degree of blur is average, and the repair time is 1 hour and 23 minutes."

Mr. Xiang nodded: "It's normal. It's the computer's CPU that slows down the speed, not your software problem. However, the current home computers on the market may not be able to load your repair system. You are now working with Reed Smith. This The repair system is also going to be authorized to them?"

"This is my own new product." Jiang Chen shook his head with a smile: "At present, it is not suitable for the market. I haven't figured out how to do it yet."

Mr. Xiang pondered for a moment, and said, "Xiao Jiang, if you believe in Grandpa, Grandpa suggested that you sell the Changjiang Image Restoration System to the country or cooperate with the country in research and development. You haven't entered a national laboratory yet, so you may not be very clear about it. How much this repair system has promoted the current scientific research progress in our country, but you should know that its research and development is of great significance to the development of the country in many aspects."

"I know, so..."

——Boom boom boom.

Jiang Chen paused and looked towards the door.

The conversation was interrupted at a critical moment, Mr. Xiang frowned, and there was a hint of anger in his voice: "Who? Come in."

The door of the study room was gently pushed open, and the soft-looking girl held the tray with a smile, and pushed the door in: "Grandpa, I didn't bother you, did I?"

Mr. Xiang's expression softened, and a smile appeared on his face: "Why are you here to deliver the water? Didn't you say that you have an appointment with your classmates in the morning and want to go shopping together?"

"The classmate has something to do, so I canceled it temporarily." The girl turned her eyes to Jiang Chen, and smiled sweetly: "Do you still remember me?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "Miss Han."

Han Qiya bent her eyes, and her voice contained surprise: "It's been almost five months since we last met at He's house. I didn't expect you to still remember me."

Xiang Lao turned to look at Jiang Chen: "Do you know each other?"

Jiang Chen: "I've seen it once."

There was a hint of cunning in Han Qiya's smile: "Not only did we meet once, we even danced together."

Mr. Xiang: "When?"

Han Qiya: "It's He Qianyang's birthday."

Old Xiang was surprised: "Isn't that when you just returned to China?"

"That's right." Han Qiya blinked at Jiang Chen: "So this should be considered fate, right?"

Jiang Chen pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.

Han Qiya put it away as soon as she saw it, put the tray on the tea table, and said with a smile: "Last time when I was at the He family, I found that you seldom drink beverages and seem to prefer drinking water, so I only brought you mineral water , if you want to drink something else, I'll go down and get it for you."

"No, I'll just drink water, thank you."

Mr. Xiang snorted: "The guests have never seen you so enthusiastic before. That's all right, you go downstairs to play by yourself. We still have business to talk about. Call us after dinner."

"Then I won't bother you, don't be too tired, remember to rest."

"Got it, got it." Mr. Xiang waved his hand: "Go out."

The door of the study was closed, Mr. Xiang glanced at Jiang Chen's expression, sighed in his heart for his granddaughter, and said, "Let's continue."

Back at the desk, the photos on the computer have already been loaded. Seeing the highly restored old photos on the screen, Mr. Xiang put all the distracting thoughts out of his mind, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to rub it, "This restored The rate—too high."

Jiang Chen smiled, not pretending to be modest: "This is the highest standard that current technology can achieve."

"If it's in military research or medicine..." Mr. Xiang withdrew his hand in a murmur, then turned to look at Jiang Chen: "Xiao Jiang, your system is of great use."

Pausing for a moment, Mr. Xiang straightened up and said in a solemn tone, "I hope you will carefully consider my proposal just now. The Yangtze River Image Recognition System you developed can bring far more than just money and benefits. If you can make the best use of it , it is very likely to be an important part of promoting the development of the country and making country C a world power. Its existence is not only of great significance to country C, but also to the development of human science and technology as a whole."

Jiang Chen said seriously, "I will definitely think about it seriously."

Mr. Xiang nodded, with a gratified smile on his face, but serious eyes: "Don't disclose any information about the Yangtze River Image Restoration System to anyone for the time being, it's a crime to hold such a thing in your hands. A huge fortune will also bring you danger."

"But if you encounter trouble, come to me." Mr. Xiang patted him on the shoulder: "Although grandpa is old, he can barely talk in some places. It's no problem to protect you."

Jiang Chen nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Xiang."

…

There was a knock on the study door, and the person outside said: "Grandpa, Jiang Chen, it's time to eat."

The two stopped discussing, and after Jiang Chen put away the manuscript paper he had just used for calculations, Elder Xiang got up and said, "Let's go, go down to eat."

After opening the door and seeing the person waiting outside the study, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with surprise, "Mr. Xiang."

Xiang Hong nodded with a smile and said, "We meet again."

"What's your name, Mr. Xiang?" Old Xiang said, "You call me Grandpa, and he also calls me Grandpa. You can just call him by his name."

Seeing Jiang Chen's hesitant expression, Xiang Hong laughed: "Grandpa is right, we don't need to be so unfamiliar, you can just call me Brother Xiang."

Jiang Chen was as good as he was good: "Brother Xiang."

When they went downstairs, there were already two people sitting in the dining room, they were Ms. Xiang and Han Qiya whom Jiang Chen had seen when he entered.

Seeing them coming down, Han Qiya smiled and said, "Grandfather, Jiang Chen, I've already prepared a good meal for you."

"Stand up and do what." Xiang Lao pulled Jiang Chen to sit beside him: "Sit down."

Ms. Xiang smiled and said, "Dad, you dragged Jiang Chen up as soon as he came, and you haven't introduced him to us yet."

"Introduce what." Mr. Xiang picked up his chopsticks: "Your niece and your son have met him, didn't you just meet him too, a family meal, how can there be so many things."

Jiang Chen got up and smiled slightly: "Hello, Auntie. My name is Jiang Chen. I'm sorry to bother you today."

Ms. Xiang smiled gently: "Xiaojiang, you can call me Auntie Xiang. You, Xiaohong and Yaya all know each other. Don't be too restrained and polite. Just treat this place as your own home, and you will come to play often in the future."

Xiang Laodao: "When you are in your own house, let others get up and introduce yourself, Xiao Jiang, sit down and eat, and ignore them."

Jiang Chen smiled at Ms. Xiang and sat down.

The Xiang family didn't have the habit of keeping their mouths shut. Everyone occasionally said a few words, discussing new periodicals. The atmosphere was harmonious and warm, and Jiang Chen gradually integrated into it.

Just finished talking about the new drug discovery in the latest issue of the medical journal, Ms. Xiang changed the subject and looked at Jiang Chen: "Xiao Jiang, I heard that you have been recommended to Yanda University. Will this year be much easier?"

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "Although I was recommended, but there are other things to do, so it's not easy."

"Is there anything else?" Ms. Xiang asked curiously, "Should I continue to take the college entrance examination?"

"Including the college entrance examination."

"I see. Your grandpa Xiang has mentioned it many times, saying that you are a scientific research material. You have never heard of what you are researching. Can you tell your aunt?"

Mr. Xiang raised his eyes: "What do you want to know so much? You're a pharmacist, and you don't study computers, so you won't understand it."

"Dad, what you said, didn't I learn a lot from you when I was young?"

"You still remember what you learned when you were a child?" Mr. Xiang snorted coldly: "If you remembered, how could you go into medicine? Not only did you do medicine yourself, but you also brought my grandson to do it."

"What's wrong with studying medicine?" Ms. Xiang said, "You know that the new type of..."

At the dinner table, the father and daughter argued about the higher achievement of that industry.

Xiang Hong approached Jiang Chen, and said in a low voice, "Don't mind, my grandfather was angry for a long time because my mother chose medicine instead of computer, and he has let go of it after a long time, but later I also chose to study medicine. The promising seedlings also chose to study medicine, so..." Xiang Hong shrugged, feeling a little helpless: "They quarrel every now and then, we are used to it, this is their way of strengthening their relationship."

Jiang Chen smiled, "It can be seen that Grandpa Xiang and Aunt Xiang have a very good relationship."

"I remember you have a good relationship with Shi Fengyue." Xiang Hong lowered his voice: "I'll tell you a little secret about him. I just said that my grandfather's most promising seedling is Shi Fengyue. I don't want to learn computers. My grandfather was only angry for two days, Shi Fengyue didn't learn computers, and now the old man is still angry and doesn't want to see him."

Jiang Chen: "Why?"

"At the beginning, I didn't study computers because my talent was mediocre in this area. Grandpa knew it very well, so the anger was at most just anger. I followed my mother's old path, but Shi Fengyue was different. He was only seven or eight years old. At that time, he was not in good health and could not go out to play. He only used the computer at home and read books." Xiang Hong recalled: "For a long time, my grandfather went to Shi's house every day except for the research institute. He taught him everything, even because Shi Fengyue was too smart to learn things too quickly, while his grandfather taught him, he also taught himself other fields of computer every day, just to give Shi Fengyue fresher knowledge every day. At that time, he really had high hopes for Shi Fengyue. After a long time, when he developed feelings, he not only gave high hopes. Our family all felt that, to grandpa, Shi Fengyue might be more like him than a student. another grandson of the

Jiang Chen did not expect that Shi Fengyue and Mr. Xiang still had such a past. He raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Xiang and Ms. Xiang who were still arguing, and suddenly recalled that every time he clashed with Shi Fengyue, Shi Fengyue seemed to be right in front of him. Xiang Lao's copy, argued hard and was extremely stubborn.

"Why didn't Shi Fengyue choose a computer?"

Xiang Hong sighed softly: "This matter is a knot in Grandpa's heart, and it is also something that none of us can understand, but I think there must be a special reason."

"Actually, it wasn't just my grandfather at the time, because Shi Fengyue was learning things so fast, several old professors in the compound especially liked to teach him, but except for computer, there was no subject that could keep him going for more than half a year, because there was no It doesn’t take half a year for him to reach the level that others have devoted themselves to studying for the past ten years, and this is even when he is in poor health and learning many subjects at the same time.”

"So, at the beginning, everyone, including my grandfather, thought that Shi Fengyue would engage in computer research in the future, not only because of his talent in computers and his relationship with his grandfather, but also because it was the longest time he had persisted before the age of fourteen. One of the most intensively studied disciplines."

Jiang Chen raised his eyes: "Before the age of fourteen?"

"When Shi Fengyue disappeared for a year when he was fourteen years old, there was a lot of trouble at that time, but I don't know the details of this incident, I only know that at that time almost everyone thought that something might have happened to Shi Fengyue, but nothing happened. Thinking about a year later, he came back. Not long after he came back, he went abroad to study medicine, and grandpa has been angry because of this until now."

Xiang Hong put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "But I think what Grandpa is really angry with is not because he suddenly chose to study medicine, but because he is worried about what happened in the year when he disappeared without a trace."

Sitting in the car, Jiang Chen looked at the shadow of the car passing by quickly outside the window, and what Xiang Hong said during lunch was in his mind.

Where did Shi Fengyue go at the age of fourteen? What happened that year? How did he live alone for a year without anyone finding out?

Jiang Chen is rarely curious about other people's experiences, and he also admits that he has no interest in prying into other people's privacy, but for some reason, these questions always linger in his mind, making him unable to think about other things.

At a red light, the car stopped slowly. Jiang Chen scanned all the license plates he could see in front of him, and memorized the numbers and letters in a string in his mind. It keeps running, adding new numbers after the previous numbers, and when the street lights are on, the combination of numbers and letters has reached the hundreds.

This is his habit when he usually finds it difficult to concentrate and get rid of distracting thoughts. Memorizing requires concentration, and when memorizing a string of irregular numbers and letters, he has to recall the numbers and letters he wrote down before. I don’t know. Before I knew it, all my mind would be focused on the combination of numbers and letters in my mind, without distraction.

However, the method that never worked before laughed out loud today. When the car started up again, Jiang Chen dropped the string of numbers and still had those questions in his mind. The difference was that he remembered the previous time in the hospital garden, His conversation with Shi Fengyue.

He asked Shi Fengyue: Since you are so afraid of trouble, why do you want to be a doctor.

Shi Fengyue asked back: Since you are so smart, why do you still follow the steps?

At that time, although he and Shi Fengyue were in the relationship between a doctor and a family member of a patient, every time they met, they would always fight each other unconsciously, so when he got such an answer, Jiang Chen only thought that Shi Fengyue didn't want to answer this question, so he didn't ask any more questions. Didn't think much about it.

But thinking about it now, Shi Fengyue's expression seemed to be a little different from the previous moment's casual expression when he spoke, but Jiang Chen couldn't recall exactly what was different.

…

Not long after Jiang Chen left, Xiang Hong came out of the kitchen.

"Have you finished washing the dishes?" Ms. Xiang was watching TV. Seeing that he was about to go out, she asked, "Where are you going? Didn't you say you have a rest today?"

Xiang Hong put the bag aside, put on his shoes and said, "I'm going to the research institute."

"What's in your bag? Are you taking it to the research institute?"

"Experimental sample." Xiang Hong got up: "I'm leaving, don't wait for me today, I won't go home for dinner."

Seeing that he left without looking back, Ms. Xiang let out a sigh and took Han Qiya's hand: "It's better to be a girl, if I give you a sister, she will definitely accompany us to watch TV and go shopping. I can hold my granddaughter."

Han Qiya smiled and said, "Cousin must have something important to do."

After picking up the car from the garage, Xiang Hong called He Yanfeng.

"Old He, where are you?"

"company."

Xiang Hong glanced at the paper bag on the side, looked away, grabbed the steering wheel and said, "I'll come to your company. Your DNA test seemed to be abnormal before. I'll fetch a few hairs of your hair later and check it again."

He Yanfeng had no doubts about him: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"see you later."