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    Early the next morning, B students took the bus to the campus of F University.

    Song Yan didn't know the specific itinerary for their exchange and study, and he couldn't make inquiries openly. He was afraid that his tracks would be exposed, so he could only wait patiently in the hotel.

    In the evening, a group of students finally returned to the hotel in twos and threes and went directly to the cafeteria on the third floor.

    Xia Lin didn't have a close relationship with the other students, and didn't intend to integrate into their group, so he took a plate and walked to one of the small cubicles to sit down.

    After a while, Liang Jinhui also followed with a plate.

    Since he was taught a lesson by Xia Lin yesterday, he didn't dare to stick to Xia Lin as blatantly as before. To be precise, he was a little scared, but he was involuntarily attracted to Xia Lin, so that now he wanted to talk to Xia Lin. When we were having dinner together, we had to ask for instructions carefully: "Xia. Senior Xia, can I sit here?"

    Xia Lin looked at the seats in the cubicle. There was a square table and four chairs. If you wanted to say that no one else would be allowed to sit, it would be unreasonable for one person to occupy the entire cubicle. reject.

    Liang Jinhui was overjoyed and sat down opposite him cheerfully.

    At this time, the students at the other table were discussing the exchange with F University during the day. Because they were abroad, they were speaking Chinese, so not many people could understand it, so they did not deliberately lower their voices.

    When the voice reached this side, Liang Jinhui heard what they were talking about Gavin, especially a few female students did not hide their admiration for that Gavin, and couldn't help but pouted: "It's just a Yankee who can speak a little Chinese, what's so good about it? Rare."

    Xia Lin said indifferently: "Not only can they speak Chinese, but they are also a double master's student, which is indeed rarer than you."

    Liang Jinhui was speechless for a moment, then defended: "Senior Xia, I'm fighting for you. When Gavin heard that you are also a double-student master's degree student, he always targeted you intentionally or not. Can't you feel it?"

    It's just an academic exchange, it doesn't matter whether it is aimed at or not. Xia Lin glanced at him, "Be calm and don't make enemies everywhere."

    At this moment, the light above their heads dimmed slightly, and a blond man asked in a not very fluent Chinese: "Hello, can I sit here?"

    The two looked up and found that the person who came was actually the Gavin they were talking about just now, and he didn't know how much he had heard of the previous conversation.

    Xia Lin nodded at him kindly, and Gavin sat down unceremoniously and said, "I only know that you live here, but I don't know which floor you are on. Finally, I asked the customer service to know that you are eating in the restaurant. , so I found the third floor again. Lin, it was really hard for me to find you."

    When Liang Jinhui heard that he called Xia Lin "Lin", he immediately froze: "Hey, we don't know you very well, why do you call him so intimate?"

    Gavin spread his hands innocently: "Isn't his name Lin? You can call me Gavin, why can't I call him Lin"? "

    Liang Jinhui was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

    Gavin ignored him and looked at Xia Lin with a smile: "Actually, I have a Chinese name, Jia Wen, which was given to me by my Chinese teacher. What do you think of this name?"

    Xia Lin nodded: "Very good." But it's just a homonym, and it doesn't have much technical content.

    Unexpectedly, Gavin said: "I also like your name very much, Xia Lin, Xia Lin, I feel like my Jia Wen is a natural match."

    Xia Lin almost spit out a drink.

    Liang Jinhui said sternly: "Gavin, please pay attention to your wording. China is a very implicit country. You will be misunderstood by people who say this."

    "How could there be a misunderstanding?" Gavin said, "I mean it literally." He turned to look at Xia Lin, "Lin, I actually admire you and like you very much. When I was at school today, I would I've made up my mind to pursue you, can you think about it?"

    At this time, Xia Lin had recovered, and politely said: "Sorry, Gavin, you can be a friend, but you can't be a lover."

    Liang Jinhui breathed a sigh of relief.

    Gavin asked: "You rejected me because you don't like men, or because you don't like me?"

    Xia Lin was worried that Liang Jinhui, who was beside him, already knew his sexual orientation. He couldn't tell his conscience that he didn't like men. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "It has nothing to do with gender."

    Unexpectedly, Gavin laughed: "So, I still have a chance. Lin, I'm really interested in you. It doesn't matter if you don't accept me now. It will be a long time in Japan. I can wait."

    Xia Lin shook his head. He really regretted coming to the United States for this trip. He didn't see anyone he wanted to see, but the rotten peach blossoms made a mess.

    Immediately, Liang Jinhui and Gav|n raised the bar one by one. Gavin was also interesting. He knew that he was very unpopular, but he still had a good temper when he said one sentence to the other party, and often blocked Liang Jinhui to nothing. It can be said that he was so angry that he was about to smoke.

    Xia Lin had no interest in dealing with these two, but it was always rude to leave the table halfway through the meal, so he picked up a magazine on the fence beside him and casually flipped through it.

    After turning a few pages, the movements of his hands gradually stopped.

    This issue of the magazine spends a lot of time introducing a scientific research team composed of Chinese and Chinese in J City. This team defeated all competitors in the global scientific research competition half a year ago and won huge sums of money from several large enterprises. Investment, development prospects are limitless.

    And the leader of this team is Song Yan.

    Gavin and Liang Jinhui exchanged a few words, and in a blink of an eye, Xia Lin was reading this report, so he added: "Oh, Song Yan, I know this person."

    Xia Lin suddenly looked up at him: "You know?"

    Gavin finally found a topic that could interest Xia Lin, and said: "I watched the game half a year ago and voted for Song Yan's team. How can I put it, their team's innovative thinking is very innovative. Strange, the simulation experiments I have done are really eye-opening. If those experimental products can be successfully put into production, it will make a big step forward in the technological level of the whole world. I have a buddy who admires him so much. He said he must apply to join his team after graduation, but I don't know if he is willing to accept non-Chinese employees."

    Xia Lin used to focus only on his own schoolwork and did not have the habit of watching variety shows, let alone foreign variety shows.

    He originally thought that Song Yan went to the United States mainly for medical treatment, but he did not expect that in just a few years, he had become a legend in the field of scientific research in the United States.

    Such Song Yan made him feel very unfamiliar and at the same time very curious.

    Seeing that Xia Lin was listening attentively, Gavin approached Xia Lin and whispered: "If you are interested in his deeds, I can introduce my buddy for you. He is Song Yan's die-hard fan, everything about Song Yan. He has a collection of media reports and lace news, do you want to see it?"

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