"Will she stop you from returning to the laboratory?" The other party couldn't help but feel a little worried, after all, this was a dangerous thing.
"No." Jun Yue's tone was gentle, he was really fluent in English. "My grandma is very open-minded and knows that organic chemistry is developing rapidly. She also hopes that I can make some contribution to the world. She will support me very much.
Just want to see me."
"That's good." Professor Wilson finally felt relieved. He had been delaying for so long but he didn't come, because he was afraid that he wouldn't come.
"You can seize the time yourself. We hope you can come as soon as possible, because you really can't do it if you have fewer things."
"I understand." Jun Yue was also quite anxious.
Wilson seemed to suddenly remember, "By the way, there is another thing I want to ask you."
"Please speak."
"Do you remember you sent me a QQ email seven years ago?"
Huo Junyue thought about it.
The other party said again, "It was a paper you never published or planned to publish at that time. Regarding the analysis of stereochemistry, you have in-depth analysis of a series of three-dimensional chemical processes of complex reactions. Do you still have the impression?"
Huo Junyue nodded, "I have an impression, what's wrong?"
"Do you still have the original in your computer?" Wilson asked. "My mailbox was accidentally cleaned up a few days ago, and my previous computer was broken. I have been searching for a week and I still found nothing, so..."
After Huo Junyue's originals were poisoned by the computer at that time, many important information disappeared.
"Look at your email record?" the other party reminded.
"I..." Jun Yue seemed to have a hidden secret, and he answered truthfully, "My QQ number was given to me by someone else at that time, and it was bound to his information. Later, when it needed to be verified, I didn't know a single answer, so there were many QQs.
I haven't logged in for a year."
"That's how..." The other party felt very regretful.
Huo Junyue thought for a while, "But don't worry, I will try my best to find it." In fact, there are some important information in it, and maybe it will be useful in the future.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, I'll wait for your good news." Professor Wilson seemed to see a glimmer of hope again, "By the way."
"Bye-Bye."
After the call, Huo Junyue put down his cell phone, he sighed lightly, and leaned gently into the back of the chair.
QQ number...
I remember it was given by Cao Jun, his high school classmate.
QQ was just popular at that time, and many people in the class didn’t have it, and he was not interested in socializing.
Cao Jun applied for more than a dozen in one go, and they all had some very good numbers. He took them everywhere and gave them one to him at that time.
He used it for several years and it was fine until one day he suddenly reminded that there was a risk of stolen qq and needed to verify and change his password.
But he didn't know any of the answers to the verification question, so he could never log in to QQ again.
Cao Jun transferred to high school, and no one knew where he went.
Huo Junyue, who was in college, never saw him again.
The night is quiet, the wind is slightly cool.
After a while, Huo Junyue picked up his cell phone and dialed a number. He said in a deep voice, "Hey, please help me check someone. Cao Jun, Class 231, Class 2003, Jiangcheng Laboratory Middle School, help me find him."
"Okay, Mr. Huo."
Just as the phone call ended, the open study door was knocked. Jun Yue raised his eyes and saw his mother coming in with a glass of warm milk.
Murong Lanjuan turned her eyes to the information next to his computer and frowned, "It's been a few hours, have you not read it yet?"
Yes, he didn't just look at it?
He didn't even take it, but his cold eyes glanced at the cover photo.
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