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Breathless air in Hsin Chu city¡Athe hottest summer of July, and my anxiety mixed with expectation seems to be obvious and furious. The NCHC congealed air is humid without any sunshine and the sound of air conditioner congested the silence around. I've been concentrated on my work while time marched its step in the corner of this building. According to the giant physicist. CSML was established at the sharp moment of "no comment" by Professor Chiang, the very moment of ecstasy exploded from my deep soul and body. Things went quickly in a very short time; two hours after I met my partner Liu C. M.. We are surprised to found out the huge space of more than 20 squares while moving to the new lab. Afterward, Liu Z. N. joined us at the strict time of sweeping. Here comes our history of struggling in CSML. In the very tough beginning, CSML was merely a place with three sets of desks and chairs. The only diligent person who guard our base during my joyous journey in New York with his own research was Liu Z. N.. Liu C. M. has been our commander while our hauling some furniture back and force the two buildings with a shabby truck after my coming back in August. CSML wasn't ever come into civilization until the three computers was set; thus Lin J. D. and Liu Z. N. had started their living with clicking. Even the meeting with Professor Chiang was really pleasant: long sofa lay four people inside the office with a peaceful atmosphere of illustrating the relationship between "node" and "element" by Professor Chiang; Liu C. M. and Liu Z. N. would straighten their clothes and sit properly, while Lin J. D. was always blowing his running nose. The first summer in CSML was passing through our working, and the dozing in NCHC training classes with a nervous mood yet pretended to be calm in appearance, and watched the sunset splashed to the window lattices each evening. Author Lin J. D. |
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