From being grandpa

Zhang Ran's side of the matter will be finished once again leisurely sunbathing, from time to time to guide the two little ones homework.

Compared to those business matters, such things give Zhang Ran a sense of accomplishment.

Especially watching his juniors grow step by step under his guidance, such a sense of accomplishment is very satisfying to him.

But while Zhang Ran was satisfied, Professor Zheng's side was not so relaxed.

"Old Zheng, don't look so sad, Zhang Ran has helped, with his influence, he should be able to invite some people to help stand." Qian Zhengkun said comfortingly.

"Yes, Lao Zheng, there is no need to be so pessimistic, and didn't Zhang Ran say, in a big deal, you will go to work in Zhang Ran's lab in the future.

With his financial strength, plus the unique things in his lab, when the time comes, you research an even more shocking project to hit them in the face." The people on the side also comforted.

The current result was much better than before, but until the final result came out, Professor Zheng still couldn't really feel at ease.

Professor Zheng looked at his old friends comforting him one by one, and the original worry in his heart washed away slightly, while feeling a burst of warmth.

"Thank you all." Professor Zheng said softly.

Qian Zhengkun laughed and said, "What are you saying to us thank you or not, we've been old friends for so many years, people who are going to buy graves together when the time comes, why are you so polite?"

Indeed, they have actually discussed, the future will be buried together, even after death can also be a neighbor.

Old professors like Qian Zhengkun used to come from the countryside, but after so many years, their hometowns have forgotten them.

They can not go back, want to go back to the people do not know them.

So in the end they also decided to buy a grave and forget about it on the spot, there is no need to keep stressing about returning to their roots.

"Haha, old Zheng, let's not talk about this, come on, let's drink, how many years, we have not really drink freely once, take this opportunity, let's drink a good meal." Someone suggested.

Professor Zheng knew that his old friends wanted to get drunk and solve their sorrows, and after thinking about it, he said, "Okay, let's go, my treat."

After saying that several old men majestically came to Professor Zheng's home, no way, after all, they are old, drinking is better at home, at least someone to help watch.

If you drink outside, drink a little inattentive, you may fall, and then the problem is big.

Professor Zheng's wife also knows about them, so she made some good food, bought good wine, and did not stop them.

But Professor Zheng's wife still called Qian Zhengkun and their partners, and in a short while, these people also came.

But they did not stop their own men from drinking, just a little less assured.

Professor Zheng did not know how much he drank, anyway, he was also intent on getting himself drunk, otherwise there is really no way to sleep.

Although this thing only happened about half a month, but the impact on him is huge.

Because this thing once the competition failed, the impact on him is too big, especially on the reputation.

Taking advantage of this drunkenness, Professor Zheng had a good sleep.

I don't know how long it took before Professor Zheng woke up with some headache, and suddenly felt that the whole body was not like his own.

After all, with age on this side, such a hangover is still a bit overwhelming.

Luckily, there was a sober soup on the bedside table long ago, and it was still warm, obviously prepared by his wife.

His wife was also able to guess what suited him to almost wake up, after all, after living for so many years, Professor Zheng was not rarely drunk before.

It's only in recent years that there are fewer of them because of health reasons.

After drinking the sobering soup and lying in bed for a while, Professor Zheng finally recovered a bit.

After taking a deep breath, he slowly got up and got dressed.

But just as he left the bedroom door, he heard his wife talking to someone, or an older man's voice.

"Principal, what brings you here?" Professor Zheng saw that the school's principal was sitting on the sofa at this moment.

"Why can't I come yet?" The principal said with a scowl on his face.

Seeing him like this, Professor Zheng seemed to think of something all of a sudden, and a burst of bitterness immediately surged in his heart, did he lose in the end?

"Hey, principal, I admit the punishment, I am willing to take all the responsibility, I will write a resignation application tomorrow." The more Professor Zheng said, the more bitterness in his heart.

Previously all decided to retire, but in the end, but still not idle, want to do a good project before retiring.

But I did not expect such an ending, so Professor Zheng's heart is also very hard to bear.

The principal's face was also very serious, "You really should be punished."

Hearing him say that, the corners of Professor Zheng's mouth became more and more bitter, and his head, which had been a little dizzy, was even more uninspired at this time.

But he didn't see it, while the corner of the principal's mouth flowed into a smile, "But not to write a resignation report."

"Hmm?" Professor Zheng looked at the principal with some incomprehension, he had already admitted his punishment, what more?

"You said you know Anderson how come you didn't say so earlier? With such a relationship, why not contact earlier, at the very least our school was able to establish a little partnership with them." The principal said.

"Anderson? Which Anderson?" Professor Zheng did not respond.

"Which Anderson can it be, of course it is the one who won the Nobel Prize." The principal said.

Then some suspicion said: "Are you hiding something from me?"

"Principal, you today ...... No, what is the result?" Professor Zheng seemed to have reacted at this time.

The principal at this time is not pretending, said with a big smile: "What else can be done, with Anderson's appearance, of course, you win.

Top journals any more need to give a Nobel Prize winner's face."

"I .... I won?" Professor Zheng seemed a little less than convinced, just one night to win?

And he thought he lost before, but he didn't expect the flip to come so quickly.

"Of course, you have invited Anderson, things must be fine, I am still a little curious, how did you invite Anderson?" The principal asked.

In fact, this is what he is most concerned about, a Professor Zheng has not been able to make him really move anything, even if Professor Zheng failed to compete, it is only a modest problem.

But the friendship of a Nobel Prize winner is really very important, because it represents a lot of meaning.

Professor Zheng was still a little confused at this point, but he also reacted quickly, he did not know Anderson, or rather he knew Anderson, but Anderson did not know him.

Then the result is obvious!