Great Power

"Pattern—"

With a crisp sound, Zheng Jianguo opened his eyes instantly, and he saw the milky white light from the window at the foot of the bed. When his eyes clearly saw the spider web hanging on it, a voice sounded in the room: "No Sorry, sorry, my salt water bottle broke, you sleep, you continue to sleep—"

It was a man with a long beard, and the only person in this postgraduate dormitory that Zheng Jianguo was unfamiliar with, and Cao Guoliang, a graduate student in the direction of Le Guoqiang who had turned to dentistry, he looked up at his feet. There was a broken salt water bottle lying on the large area of ​​water stains. At this moment, Cao Guoliang was bending over and trying to pick it up. Zheng Jianguo also said: "Brother Cao sweep with a broom, don't hurt your hand. "

"Ah, well, I will disturb you to sleep, Jianguo."

Cao Guoliang, a native of Zhejiang Province, is less than a hundred kilometers away from Tao Ye’s family. He is more introverted and gentle: "Why don't I buy it back for you?"

"No, Jianguo and I have to go out. This is about to come. What time is Jianguo?"

Shen Yunhui sucked his nose and felt the cold air in his lungs. It was as if the warmth of the bed was gone in an instant. Zheng Jianguo heard this and looked at the watch on his wrist and snorted: "It's five and fifty-five. How about getting up and running a lap?"

"Thank you for being insensitive. If you are running fast, you will get a cold easily. If you run slowly, it is better not to run—"

Shen Yunhui, who wrapped himself in a quilt into a caterpillar, said when he looked at Cao Guoliang when he went out. Zheng Jianguo felt that what this brother said was somewhat reasonable, and he didn’t stay in the warm quilt in the cold weather--just the next moment he would. I lifted the quilt directly, quickly picked up the cotton waistcoat and cotton vest and put it on the body, and finally put on the thick cotton trousers and stuffed the feet into the cotton shoes. This made me feel a little warmer: "Don’t run. I have to get up early to exercise, but this time is not to exercise, but perseverance~"

"You are called tossing, and the cold weather is still perseverance--"

Shen Yunhui looked at Zheng Jianguo, who seemed to be fat, blinked and turned over and sat up from the bed and said: "I tell you, you are in the blessing and not knowing the blessing. Go and see the college students below. Who are they? I want to sleep until eight o'clock and get up like us, but you look like them."

"Young idler, an old beggar."

Zheng Jianguo watched Shen Yunhui start putting on clothes, sat on the edge of the bed and watched Cao Guoliang clean up the broken bottles on the floor, and said, "Although you are almost at the peak of your life now, you can't be defeated by willpower--"

"When you are young, you have the opportunity not to sleep in. You are committing a crime~ I said that when you get married and get married and have a baby, you will know what chance it is to sleep in—"

Shen Yunhui criticized Zheng Jianguo's practice of not sleeping when he should go to bed, but after he was dressed, he saw him holding a mirror and looking at his immature face and said, "Okay, don't see. It's bruised, but so is Yang Linglie. I used to think he was pretty good, but I didn't expect such a small belly.

"Only the sun and the human heart can't look straight."

No bruises and traces were found. The ordinary face was still like that. Zheng Jianguo put down the mirror and stood up with satisfaction. At this time, three days have passed since he was punched. At this moment, there are more memories of being beaten. In addition, that is, the upper lip is still not clean at this time. Seeing that Shen Yunhui who was stunned next to him seems to be chewing this sentence, he laughed and said: "One will hurt your body, and the other will make your spirit. Injuries, whether physically or mentally, will be enough to be unforgettable once. I have not been beaten in a long time."

"Then you still behaved as if nothing happened?"

Shen Yunhui blurted out subconsciously, Zheng Jianguo raised his foot and walked out the door, looked at the white world downstairs, turned and walked towards the stairs: "Fame is tired, reputation is tired-you are afraid that you don't understand now."

"I don’t understand. All the reporters from Xinhua News Agency came yesterday. They were fooled by you just because you got a punch in the face. The victim was looking for a step and said that he could collect the materials first. Interviewing your research deeds at the city hospital, I guess they might go to Qinan Hospital today, so you can count on your arrangements."

Speaking of what happened in the hospital yesterday, Shen Yunhui still has fresh memories. The three reporters took pictures and took pictures for an interview. It was the first time he saw him with the camera he was carrying. He thought he had some secret weapon in his hand. Almost not frightened: "I originally wanted to say that you did not forget to follow up the research when you were vomiting and diarrhea for clinical trials. Director Xie Jinbu said that is what you want to say. All I need to say is how you study with an humility by yourself— —I don’t remember that you seem to have learned the use of gastroscopy from others?"

"I haven't used that thing yet for anyone—"

Going down the stairs, ignoring Shen Yunhui’s slightly contemptuous eyes, Zheng Jianguo swept across the distant college students who were holding books and textbooks or reciting against trees and walls. At this moment, students don’t need to supervise their studies. Learning can be called one in a million.

Especially those who were admitted to university last year and this year have social experiences ranging from ten to several years. Therefore, they will be better than the workers, peasants and soldiers in the face of this rare encounter that only appeared in previous dreams. The trainees have a spirit of hard work.

Of course, this is not to say that the previous students did not struggle, but compared with the previous teaching atmosphere, the teaching reform after the resumption of the college entrance examination has been launched, and the school is not pursuing knowledge that is red and dedicated as the only premise. Propaganda agency.

After all, before the resumption of the college entrance examination, no one dared to use their scores to judge the performance of these students. Otherwise, a disagreement would become the target of reformation. After the reformation, you will still stay in the school as a cleaner. If it is not a cadre school or a cowshed work.

The times are changing, and the rules are also changing. The workers, peasants, and soldiers who are faced with double changes can only work hard to follow. The group of people who have tasted the dividends of the rules are not stupid, even if they really have the brains that don’t work. You don't have to learn any more, just let someone from your family pick it away.

There is no expulsion. No matter how bad you learn, you must use persuasion to save some face for others. So from half a year ago to this moment, none of the students that Zheng Jianguo saw dared to relax. Of course this is except A group of graduate students headed by him.

At this time, the study of graduate students is relatively simple. The first year of research is mainly to select topics and read literature. The purpose is to get familiar with the research progress and many representative figures in the selected topics. The second year of research is to find your own goals in the topic and start the topic. Then there is research and publication of the paper, and the final topic is prepared for graduation defense——

As for the Qi Provincial Medical College, the graduate students in this conference have not classified the research type and clinical type. The professors have only returned to their posts and rested. They all studied with the fields in memory and Warming up the direction, the most iconic figure is Zheng Jianguo. He found the subject when he was not in school, so he opened up his own field with the help of Professor Ye, an expert in the field of microbiology-but he is the only one in the world .

The only one is naturally not universal, so what Shen Yunhui said is the normal state of graduate students at this time: "Yesterday Cao said that they can write a review this year and they can take a holiday."

"Do you and Sister Tao want to go home for the New Year?"

Zheng Jianguo looked young, but there was a dozen-year-old soul hidden in his young body. When he remembered that there was still more than a month before the Chinese New Year, he opened his mouth: "I hope you will not go back to the New Year this year, because Now everyone is groping, what I can tell you is that the Royal Marsden Hospital in London has done the repeat test.

Considering that my paper is probably the first one on Helicobacter, if you two can write something as soon as possible, I will put your names in the authors of the paper, although the second author may not necessarily be sent abroad. It will be useful, but it should be useful in China.

But considering the novelty of this field and the domestic state, you will at least become experts in the field of Helicobacter in China. Of course, I feel that you are a little more relaxed now. It is also good to learn a little more English. I will read it in the future. It will be very useful for foreign documents——"

"This—I want to discuss it with my family."

Seeing Zheng Jianguo walking like a child on the snow that no one has stepped on, Shen Yunhui said in embarrassment, and then he seemed to be a little disappointed with his kindness, and immediately continued: "My parents are all employees, children. Her mother is also an employee, so it is harder for her to take care of her children at home."

"Well, this is understandable."

With a kick of the snow under his feet, Zheng Jianguo saw Tao Ye at the gate from a distance. After a few steps, he said, "Sister Tao, are you going home for the New Year this year?"

"Ah? Why do you ask?"

Tao Ye, wrapped in a big cotton-padded coat, pulled the scarf in front of his mouth and said that Shen Yunhui next to him quickly repeated Zheng Jianguo’s previous statement and then said about himself. Tao Ye quickly blinked and looked at Zheng Jianguo. The delicate eyes instantly bend into crescent moons: "Then I won't go back this year, and I can go back next year for the New Year."

"It doesn't have to be the Chinese New Year. You can leave after the summer vacation."

Zheng Jianguo let go of his hanging heart. He thought that none of the two could stay. He immediately turned his head and walked towards the entrance of the hutong beside him. He said: "English, English must be learned, especially our medical school is famous in the world. After that, it’s impossible for you to let those translators understand specialized medical terms?"

"This is good. I've been learning it all the time. I just don't open my mouth, and I can't get the standard pronunciation—"

Stepping to keep up with Zheng Jianguo's pace, Tao Ye glanced at Shen Yunhui next to him and said, the latter also nodded and said: "It's a troublesome thing to open your mouth. I heard them say that there is a VCR that can broadcast and record. Listen to what people say, and then record your own voice for comparison, but it's very expensive and requires tickets, and most people can't buy it—"

"For that, I have to wait and see to see if there is a chance."

I blurted out and said that I would see it next year. Zheng Jianguo also knew that Shen Yunhui was talking about the palm-sized VCR. The price was more than two hundred yuan and a special ticket was required. That ticket alone was worth more than two hundred yuan. Most people can imagine that, after all, the watch and bicycle sewing machines at the time of marriage were not so expensive. Of course, the money was not bad, but the tickets had to be bought together.

"I wonder if She Zheng can get it?"

A thought came to Zheng Jianguo's mind, and the three of them arrived at the entrance of the hutong. They just looked at the rotten cabbage leaves on the ground, and Tao Ye said, "It may have been moved, let's go and take a look directly at home--"

"Did it done so early?"

Shen Yunhui subconsciously said, Zheng Jianguo took the lead and walked towards the hutong. Sure enough, the messy snow prints reached the door of the Ye family's house. He saw piles of old Chinese cabbage piled up in the yard, and immediately entered the yard and began to undress. : "Teacher, why don't you let people call us?"

"What are you shouting? The three of us, together with the food delivery master, will be transported in a few trips with the small cart of the Cai family."

Ye Jianyi looked at his watch with sweat on his forehead, turned around and walked around the cabbage mountain into the kitchen. Tao Ye in the back said, "Teacher, this cabbage must be wrapped in newspaper as soon as possible, or else--"

"Well, the newspaper has been found, just wait for you to come and help."

Ye Minde said, stood up and walked into the house: "You guys come in quickly, and dinner will be ready soon—"

"You come in, I'll go to the kitchen to help."

Shen Yunhui said that as he entered the kitchen, Zheng Jianguo also went into the hall, but when he saw the small notebook on the big table, he turned his head and looked at Ye Minde who was wearing clothes next to him: "Teacher, whose enlistment notice belongs to?"

"Zhenkai's, it's not that his dad left this back door after he resumed work."

Ye Minde had just buttoned up his clothes and said, another voice came from the courtyard outside: "Director Ye, is Director Ye at home?"

"Dad, someone is looking for you."

Ye Zhenkai's voice followed, Zheng Jianguo turned his head and looked at the old man, with question marks all over his face: "Uncle Ye is a high official?"

"What sir, sit down and prepare to eat."

Ye Minde buttoned his clothes, took off the cap from the coat rack, took the newspaper next to him, folded it and put it on his head, pointed at the table next to him and said, "Did you tell them?"

"That said, Sister Tao agreed. Brother Shen said he could go back. It should be because there is something at home and he can't let it go."

Zheng Jianguo didn’t say that Shen Yunhui’s most likely reason is that he misses his daughter-in-law’s children’s affection for the children. This is in the eyes of the old man and he has to make an unenthusiasm evaluation. He came to study for this postgraduate and he was gilded like Le Guoqiang. Thinking of a daughter-in-law and thinking of a child is also a great relationship.

Just when Zheng Jianguo finished speaking, the door of the house opened, Ye Zhenkai entered the house with a noodle pot. He watched the old man noncommittal without opening his mouth, and turned around to shut out the figure who was dribbling the briquettes into the yard. Ye Zhenkai, who opened six large bowls and fetched noodles with his chopsticks, began to mutter in his heart: "I'm going to be a soldier - or at this point?!"