Great Power

"Well, sit down!"

Ye Minde glanced at the calendar and sat down on his seat. He took off the peaked cap on his head, showing his gray beard and hair. Then he pointed to his bed and said, watching Zheng Jianguo sit down and his expression calm and open, he couldn't help but be satisfied. A few points: "I guess you read these textbooks from more than a decade ago to prepare for the postgraduate exam. In this regard, your brain is very useful, smart and clever, and knows the opponent who will take the exam with you. It's all the knowledge you've learned for more than ten years. You don't need to learn the current knowledge. As long as you can surpass them in their knowledge more than ten years ago, you, a graduate student, will pass the initial exam, right?!"

Zheng Jianguo blinked and nodded inexplicably: "Yes, what you said is exactly my plan, please criticize!"

"You are looking at me, thinking whether I will criticize you or praise you, but you are not sure, so you are asking for criticism."

Ye Minde nodded, his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. After showing a shy smile on what Zheng Jianguo said, he saw the old man's face straightened up: "Don't fool me, Xiao Wei said, you like to fool people with a silly smile. If you don’t know your details, it’s easy to be fooled by you."

"I didn't expect you to be so insightful--"

The shyness on Zheng Jianguo's face was put away and replaced with a wry smile. Ye Minde shook his head and said, "Don't fool around, I want to ask you, why do you want to take the postgraduate exam?"

"It's to learn skills, learn some real skills."

Zheng Jianguo said subconsciously, he naturally wouldn't be full and said that he wanted to find out Helicobacter pylori, although this was his purpose of changing his facial features to basic medicine. After that, he saw that the old man's complexion was wrong, and then he spoke. : "On the basis of learning some real skills, to get more support. For example, college students cannot do research, and I will study here for five years, so I want to try a shortcut, so that even my medical knowledge If the foundation is not strong, you can make up for this shortcoming after being admitted to graduate school. I chose Qi Province Medical School to avoid competing with other too strong people.

"But you are still young, and now you won't be so fragile."

Ye Minde said subconsciously. He wanted to say that if his foundation is not strong, he will suffer a lot in the future. But think about his joy when he was admitted to graduate school. It is a feeling that he can't forget until now, even when he got his doctorate. Not as profound as when he was admitted to graduate school, a pair of slightly muddy eyes swept across the amazing young face in front of him. He is not a pedantic old man, his chin raised slightly: "What if I don't agree with you to take the graduate exam?"

"Then you can't convince me that the age limit for the postgraduate exam this year has been expanded to 40 years old, and there are no academic qualifications, no occupational restrictions, and no experience restrictions. You can register with a letter of introduction from the unit. I will try it anyway."

Zheng Jianguo’s stern tone is a bit decisive. Of course, there are still some things that have not been finished after these words: "If next year it is stipulated that it must be a university graduate to be able to take the exam, or if there are other research regulations to make requirements, these are not accurate. Yes, and if I can pass the postgraduate exam, I hope I can apply for your microbiology direction—"

"Then you are not afraid of other people's gossip?"

Ye Minde raised his brows and said, Zheng Jianguo's face disappeared and he smiled brightly: "That's Hong Guoguo's jealousy. If I can successfully pass the initial and re-examinations, the two of us teachers and students will be famous all over the country. Not being jealous is mediocre."

"Well, I'll just watch your performance in the future."

After Ye Minde finished speaking, he smiled kindly, stood up and read the book on the table, and said: "You have to relax and have a degree of study. It's impossible for you to stay in the house every day without exercising, the day after tomorrow. On New Year’s Eve, remember to go to my house for the New Year. There is an alley on the west wall of the family building behind. The third one is my house—"

"Ah, that's so embarrassing-- mean?"

Zheng Jianguo suddenly stood up with his mouth wide open, and then regained his senses and focused his head. Knowing that his performance for the past half month has satisfied the elderly, he quickly changed his words: "Go as soon as the time comes, you go slowly!"

"Okay! Go back to the house, it's still quite cold today."

Ye Minde put on his peaked cap and left. Zheng Jianguo watched the old man disappear from the window, scratched his forehead and sat at the table. He didn't expect that the director would be able to accurately determine his approach to speculation with these books. After seeing him nodding and confessing, there was no criticism, so it seems that the old man is not that kind of pedantic gentleman. Considering that he also invited him to the house for the New Year, his performance is still good?

Zheng Jianguo was still in a good mood to get the silent approval of the old man. As for shrinking at home, he was immersed in study and did not have morning exercises. This was caused since he entered school too late to study. He used to stay at home. It’s the practice of running every morning. Of course, you don’t have to tell the old people about these things. After all, they are the age of a long body. If you go to bed late, you will recover everything.

Most of the school’s students did not leave during school holidays, but the noisy classrooms in the past were replaced by libraries. Zheng Jianguo took advantage of the previous year’s trip to the city library and retrieved two English books and an English journal from the year before. For this, he also paid a deposit of ten yuan.

Different from the doubts in the textbook he extracted from his hand, the entire English journal, apart from some paragraphs and sentences that can be understood, is more of some alien-like words and abbreviations that make him big, so on New Year’s Eve When he came home, Zheng Jianguo took the journal and ran over.

Two door gods and a pair of couplets were pasted under the low eaves. Zheng Jianguo stood at the muddy door with ears erect and listened to the movement inside. The yards on both sides were filled with laughter and laughter. Only in the yard in front of him, it seemed There is no trace of people.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing?"

Zheng Jianguo was standing at the door for a bit too long. At this time, a man riding a bicycle on the road shouted, scared him and said quickly: "Oh, I'm here to find Director Ye, right here?"

"Teacher Ye, yes, that's it."

"Jianguo is here? Come in."

After two hellos, Zheng Jianguo's mind at that time suddenly appeared in Wei Jianran's mind. At this moment, as the courtyard door in front of him opened, Ye Minde's gray beard and hair were exposed, and he was wearing a patched sweetheart sweater. The color on the top reveals that it was from a few years ago. The old man saw that he was holding a book without anything in his hand, and the smile on his face became brighter: "Come in now."

There were several pots of flowers wrapped in straw ropes under the eaves of the yard. Zheng Jianguo followed the old man into the house silently, and found that there was meticulous cleaning inside, that is, some books were randomly placed on the table, and the one behind the two doors was a piece of clothing. There is a shelf on the hat rack with a washbasin. The square table in the middle is equipped with a washbasin and noodles beside the table. Seeing what he looked at, Ye Minde said, "Your family belongs to Yuquan. You should make dumplings, right? "

"Uh, yes!"

Zheng Jianguo looked at the basin and quickly put down the book in his hand. He was full of curiosity and wanted to ask if you were alone during the Chinese New Year. Wei Jianran's instructions flashed in his mind, and he skipped the paragraph: "Will you meet me? I don't Meet up—"

Why can't Zheng Jianguo make noodles, but his arms and legs are like firewood sticks, and he hasn't practiced his strength yet. Making noodles is really a personal effort. Fortunately, this is not rolling noodles. Dumplings do not make noodles. It would be so troublesome. Just when he was thinking that he couldn't do it, Ye Minde said, "Well, should we study it?"

"Yes~"

After blinking, Zheng Jianguo nodded quickly. Seeing this posture, the old man was obviously preparing to eat dumplings because he came, so he couldn't push his work anymore. He put the book in his hand aside and said, "Okay~"

"I have prepared the stuffing ingredients, leeks, eggs and meat—"

Ye Minde clearly improved a lot. He pointed to the vegetable basket next to him. Zheng Jianguo knew that he was busy this afternoon. He ran over at noon. If he came here at night, he would have to eat at night. The paper string on the meat has not been untied, and the mud on the leeks has not been washed away: "The meat needs to be chopped into fillings, do you have a chopping board at home?"

"Oh, there seems to be one."

Ye Minde said and turned to the yard. Just when Zheng Jianguo took off his quilted jacket and only put on a jacket, the old man's voice came in from the yard: "That can't be used anymore, you wait for me to borrow one next door--"

"it is good!"

Zheng Jianguo said that he touched the kettle and found that there was still water in the two kettles. Then he went to the yard and took a look at the two rooms. He found a pot from the kitchen with a stove and heated it with hot water. After I finished washing the leeks, I looked at the stovetop and the ashes were piled up. I could only open the briquettes stove next to it and pick up the kettle on it. Then I added a briquettes to it. Ye Minde carried a round chopping board into the yard, and said, "Teacher, do you have eggs at home? I put a bag of leek and egg stuffing on it--"

"Have!"

Ye Minde went to the kitchen and saw it. The briquettes stove was also boiled and the water was boiled. After finding the eggs for him, he became a spectator. He watched Zheng Jianguo's half-baked eggs and spread them into egg skins. Washed the leeks and cut them into sections. Okay, after cutting off the lean part of the meat, Cong Jiang worked hard, and the final kneading was only when he was ready. After a while, his attention was focused on the book Zheng Jianguo brought, and picked it up. After taking a look, he put down and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Struggling against the dough, Zheng Jianguo opened his mouth without lifting his head: "Teacher, that should be called the past, not the identity. I apply for graduate school to learn some real skills. I feel that you can be the first after the documents are down. The criticism will be rehabilitated, and it must be really capable."

Before Zheng Jianguo's voice fell, there was a knock on the door, and then a voice rang from the courtyard: "Teacher, is Teacher Ye at home?"

"Fuck you, ignore the movement outside."

Ye Minde's complexion changed abruptly. He glanced at Zheng Jianguo and said to leave the door. He only had time to see a middle-aged man wearing a coat in the yard and he was closed by the old man. The next moment a voice sounded: "Director Sun, I can't afford it if you come here."