Great Power

Ye Minde said so much that Zheng Jianguo had some strange knowledge of that country in his mind. Of course, the old man said so much. Behind it was probably because he saw so many international friends and wanted to come to him since he saw so much last time. When he was an international friend, at that time he was thinking about the ambition to go back to the country and he was eager to do something. After decades of emotional infection, it was inevitable that his words became thicker: "I have heard that you can borrow from there. Money consumption, but you know that I rarely borrow money, except to prove to you that I want to resell movie tickets—"

"I'm talking about not letting you borrow money from others."

Ye Minde turned to look at Zheng Jianguo, and sighed slightly: "If you don't borrow money, you will have a 70% probability that you won't become a tramp, and that 30% is if you don't mess with it. Lawsuits, personal bankruptcies and lawsuits are the biggest reasons for so many homeless people. As long as you can hold these two bottom lines, then I can rest assured—"

"I can assure you that I won't borrow money and cause lawsuits after going out-of course, I may not be able to control it later."

Zheng Jianguo didn't expect that the old man would care about him so much. He immediately said with a smile. However, considering that he doesn't cause trouble and can't stand the possibility of others not making trouble, he listened to Ye Minde with a smile: "As long as you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, others don't. Will come to provoke you."

"Good! I promise!"

Not knowing where the old man's persistence came from, Zheng Jianguo had to answer, and he saw Ye Minde smile on his face, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, let's go back."

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the heavy snow covered the sky like the sun had set, and the foggy white watched the old man back to the office. Zheng Jianguo turned around and shrank his neck and went to the dormitory on the east side of the school. When class was in the afternoon, there were not many people in the third-floor dormitory. After he lay on the glass of 301 and looked at no one inside, he remembered that he had forgotten to ask Shen Yunhui for the key.

Remembering that he and Tao Ye were still in the hospital at this moment, Zheng Jianguo went down to the dormitory and went to the library. He nodded to Zhang Yun and Liu Dongliang on the table near the door, and went to the English bookshelf, and took a look. The brand-new periodical magazine, but all the five dictionaries purchased disappeared, and at this moment a voice came from the side: "Jianguo, I heard that your paper is going to be published?"

"Oh, Brother Le."

The detective took out the English version of "War and Peace", Zheng Jianguo looked at Le Guoqiang, who had changed his hairstyle, and nodded: "This is not certain yet. The editor said that he was just an assistant editor. I have to go back to the meeting to discuss it. After all, he just came to confirm the authenticity of the data and research. Of course, he didn't say it. I think."

"Congratulations too, but it's a pity that you can't fight side by side."

Le Guoqiang said hesitation flashed across his face, as if when he was making some determination, a voice sounded next to the two of them: "Zheng Jianguo, I heard that your paper passed?"

"Sister Wu, Brother Zhong, they came to confirm the paper. I don't know when it will be published."

At a glance, he found that the student union Wu Yang and the Taoist people met at the station. Zheng Jianguo said half-truth and half-truth. He saw Wu Yang glance at Le Guoqiang next to him, and immediately smiled: "Now you can It's famous all over the world, will it be announced at that time for a treat?

"A treat, please."

Zheng Jianguo showed a bright smile on his face. When the paper was published, it would be a trivial matter to entertain guests, but when he was smiling brightly here, the kindergartener who had not spoken suddenly said: "I heard that our college is already collecting Helicobacter The clinical data of the new year will be used for teaching in the new year. Jianguo and Le Ge, you should be busy after the new year——"

"Well, I still have something to go."

Le Guoqiang turned his head and glanced at the Taoist Taoist and said that he turned and walked away with the curiosity of the latter. When he turned around, he saw Wu Yang glaring at him, and he couldn't help but say, "This is?"

"Brother Le switched to the mouth. Now the only microorganisms are me, Brother Shen and Sister Tao. Don't say anything wrong with Brother Zhong in the future."

Seeing the Taoist people who obviously didn't know about this, Zheng Jianguo ignored the shock on his face and nodded at Wu Yang, "Sister Wu, then I'm going to read."

"okay."

Staring fiercely at the Taoist people, Wu Yang watched Zheng Jianguo's back turn to the table and sat down, frowning: "The next day Le Guoqiang came, he was transferred to Professor Oral Tu. What are you? The pot won’t open, mention which pot—"

"Why is Le Guoqiang rejected by Professor Ye?"

The Taoist people were a little surprised. At that time, he and Wu Yang picked up people at the station. So they were familiar with the four graduate students of Professor Ye. From this, he knew that Le Guoqiang was a little older, and he was almost 38 years old. Only after entering the upper limit of the enrollment requirements, he thought that he was disgusted by Professor Ye. He didn’t want Wu Yang to quickly shook his head and said, “No, this is because Professor Ye asked by Le Guoqiang for a change of direction with others. It's ok."

"That's because he is out of luck. Not to mention how the relationship with Director Ye is, just to build a relationship with Jianguo will have such great benefits. In the future, he will be an expert in Helicobacter."

Subconsciously speaking, the kindergarteners looked at Zheng Jianguo who opened the book in the distance, and couldn't help but laughed: "Looking at the Jianguo paper published today, the foreigners who have not been published have made such a big move. People’s Daily?"

"People's daily newspaper has already been published, isn't it the youngest graduate student?"

Wu Yang said it subconsciously, and then remembered that there are also differences in the reports. Soon the person at the beginning of the year flashed in his mind and said: "Then it is the paper in the Youth Daily. It should be the front page next time?"

"At that time, it will be truly famous in the world-Mo Chou has no confidant in the future, who does not know the king?"

The Taoist people turned their gaze back with envy, and said, "Wu Yang, I decided to apply for graduate school next year. Anyway, I want to study. It's better to learn earlier. Doctors and experts are still different, and they will be rated at that time. There will also be extra points—"

"You don't even look at your half-hearted--"

Turning his head blurted out, Wu Yang did not continue to say, because as the lovers of the two at the moment, this involves a personal blow. If there is no such relationship, she naturally does not have to worry about it, and smiled: "You feel Can you pass the exam?"

"Don't try it, who knows?"

Looking at Zheng Jianguo next to the table again, the Taoist people noticed that someone had entered the door. He quickly looked around to identify the target and walked towards Zheng Jianguo. He immediately said with curiosity: "Hey, Yang Linglie didn't behave badly. Was it sent back to the original place by the school?"

"He didn't know who was offending him. I was sent back when I was a child when I heard of bad performance for the first time."

Wu Yang stared at Yang Linglie with a chicken coop-like hairstyle, and said before Zheng Jianguo. Before he thought about it, he saw that this guy didn't finish saying a word. He actually raised his hand and greeted him with a fist. He immediately lost his voice: "No. it is good--"

"what--"

I don’t know who’s screaming, Zheng Jianguo, who was hit in the face with a punch, only felt the whole body tremble, and then he realized that he had been beaten, but Yang Linglie, who was held by the crowd. Still screaming frantically: "Zheng Jianguo, what did I do? You treat me like this, you must kill me!"

"What did you do?"

Zheng Jianguo, with his face full of confusion, stood up and got up. At this moment someone next to him had already spoken: "Jianguo, you have a bleeding nose—"

"I wipe it~"

Hearing someone's reminder, Zheng Jianguo touched his nose. Unexpectedly, the painful whole face was drawn. He looked at the blood on his hand with tears, and then looked at Yang Linglie who was pressed on the ground. : "What did I do to you?"

"Not you? Then why am I being dismissed—"

Looking at Zheng Jianguo's ignorant appearance, Yang Linglie also felt that he had found the wrong person, but he was pressed to the ground with his hands and feet, and quickly shouted: "That makes no sense. , Apart from some opinions on you, I reported to the Office of Academic Affairs about your individualism. I didn't do anything excessive?"

"——"

Looking at Yang Linglie’s roar silently, Zheng Jianguo didn’t expect that he was also being used to individualism. It was the former counselor who engaged him. The deputy secretary of Tie who had been engaged by himself flashed in his mind, and he forbeared him. With half a sore face, he said, "Although I have a bad impression of you, I am not interested in revenge. But judging from what you said, what did you do that is hated by others? I don’t know, it’s not surprising to have such a result, right?"

"What happened--"

As Zheng Jianguo's voice disappeared, the door of the closed library was pushed open, Kong Dahai took two guards to the scene, his eyes swept away Zheng Jianguo's blood-filled mouth, and he heard a few from the library. Voice: "Yang Linglie hit Zheng Jianguo——"

"Yang Linglie's first hand--"

"Zheng Jianguo didn't fight back—"

"Yang Linglie is revenge on Zheng Jianguo——"

"Zheng Jianguo was injured—"

With varying voices, Kong Dahai had already surrounded Yang Linglie, who was pinned on the ground, with the two of them, and said: "Touch, touch him with a murder weapon—"

"Ah, I, the knife on my body is not a murder weapon—"

Following Kong Dahai’s order, Yang Linglie, who had been held down, struggled quickly, and Kong Dahai who was next to him immediately applied for one and half kneeling to hold him down, and the other two defenders grabbed Yang Ling from left to right. Lie's arm twisted vigorously: "Oh~"

Yang Linglie, who was put on a heavy hand, let out a scream. Kong Dahai had already probed his hand and started groping on him. Soon after the two guards pulled him from the ground, he reached into Yang Linglie’s arms and took out the hand. With a fruit knife, Kong Dahai's small eyes fell on Yang Linglie's whitish face, and he immediately raised the chins of the two people next to him and said: "Get him to the security department."

"Jianguo, are you okay?"

At this time, a voice came from the side, and Kong Dahai didn't care about Yang Linglie's stupid being taken away. He turned to Zheng Jianguo and looked at his hand, "Jianguo, would you like the teacher to do a check?" "

"No, it should just be bruised."

With his fingers feeling that his nose was not broken, Zheng Jianguo shook his head. After speaking, he looked at the blood on his hands and said, "Well, I have to go and wash it, Mr. Yang, please deal with it seriously. ——"

"okay!"

Kong Dahai looked stunned. He obviously never thought that he could hear this qualitative request from Zheng Jianguo. If he was replaced by someone else, he would have listened to it. Everyone who was beaten would ask the attacker to be treated seriously. , But those who were beaten asked to just talk about it-although the words used are the same as the one in front of him, the difference between the two is different, and he immediately said: "Leave it to me for this matter! Brother vent your anger~"

"Normally, I only pursue him for beating me."

Forcibly enduring the soreness of half of his face caused by a nose, Zheng Jianguo also knows what consequences these people would have if they were serious. Coupled with his current popularity, maybe he could send Yang Linglie in to eat the bastard. There was some retaliation in it. Although he wanted to do that, he just remembered that just investigating his being beaten could make him a lesson, so he changed his mind.

"Ok!"

Seeing Zheng Jianguo finished speaking and stopped speaking, Kong Dahai quickly turned around and left. At this moment, the people next to him surrounded him, looking at him with a weird face and said: "Jianguo, you can't be soft-hearted at this time, Yang Linglie just I came to beat you because I suspected you were doing bad things. Although the knife was not taken out, but this time he was dealt with by the school. What should I do if I come to you again?"

"I didn't see that Yang--Ling Lie was so small, but he was bad enough to report your individualism--"

Wu Yang almost didn't call Mr. Yang, but he quickly changed his words and saw that there was no more blood flowing out of Zheng Jianguo's nose. He said: "Jianguo, I will take you to the clinic for treatment and see if you need to go to the hospital. Check it out—"

"The teeth are loose two, and the upper lip is also torn by the teeth."

The numbness caused by the momentary pain passed, Zheng Jianguo checked himself again. Fortunately, the bridge of his nose was not interrupted, so he didn't have to worry about the face that was not in touch with handsome. After confirmation, he thought of Yang Ling. Lie's previous accusation against him immediately looked at Wu Yang next to him and said, "Sister Wu, how did you hear that Yang Linglie was dealt with?"

"I don't know, but I heard that his performance was extremely poor, and the school withdrew his decision to stay in school, and he had to deal with the original graduation requirements."

Out of the library and looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky, Wu Yang said in a low voice that Zheng Jianguo couldn't help but glance at the kindergarten next to him. These two were workers, peasants and soldiers in 1976. They dealt with them according to the original requirements. That is, these workers, peasants, and soldiers are not assigned after graduation, but where they came from. They were workers or returned to their original units. Soldiers returned to the army, and those who came from the countryside returned to the countryside.

Zheng Jianguo instantly understood why Yang Linglie was so crazy. If Yang Linglie hadn’t stayed in school at the beginning, his psychological gap might not have been so great. Even if he returned to the countryside, he might be able to make progress, but now this result may not necessarily be. The end of his life, especially when the great ship of the Republic is about to complete its turn--

The snow seems to be heavy again!