Rule system

After getting off the car at the gate of Yanhua University, Zhao Yi saw Xu Chao waiting there.

There was a young woman next to Xu Chao, with long hair and shawl and gentle dress, jeans and shirt dress, but she looked very quiet and elegant, but her expression was a little weird, she seemed timid and cowardly not dare to look over.

"I'll introduce to you, this is money..."

Xu Chao was interrupted by the woman as soon as he opened his mouth, "Mr. Qian!" He was taken aback for a while, but he didn't understand, but he smiled embarrassedly at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi touched his face suspiciously, wondering if he has become handsome recently, and the female teacher who just met dare not look at me?

"Just call me Teacher Qian."

Teacher Qian added, "The name is not important! I'm here to take you there." As she said, she turned her head and walked into the school gate.

Zhao Yi couldn't figure it out to keep up.

Xu Chao walked side by side with Zhao Yi, and explained in a low voice, "Don't go to your heart, women, sometimes you just don't understand. Teacher Qian Hong is not like this usually, she is very gentle..."

"What's her name?"

"Qian Hong?"

Zhao Yi grew his mouth and looked at the back of the woman in front of him, and suddenly thought of this'dad'... it seemed to be screaming!

correct!

She also said to help me know the importance of a lover!

Zhao Yi smiled.

Qian Hong obviously heard Xu Chao's words, turned his head and gave him a fierce look, but he still didn't dare to look at Zhao Yi.

She is being'stretched'.

The weekend was originally a break time, but because Zhao Yi's speech was so popular, many teachers in the school were busy with it. She said that she was not feeling well, so she lay in the teacher's apartment and did not go out.

The teacher's apartment is inside the school.

Luo Zhijin asked her to help pick up Zhao Yi. She couldn't even find an excuse, and she couldn't move anymore. It was always possible to pick someone at the door and walk two steps.

Qian Hong had no choice but to come over.

She and Xu Chao agreed not to say the first name, it is better not to mention the last name, but Xu Chao was still'sold'.

Zhao Yi quickly followed, and shouted from behind, "Brilliant..."

"It's Teacher Qian!"

Qian Hong suddenly stopped to emphasize.

"Good, good, good, Teacher Qian, I want to ask...Where are we going?"

Qian Hong blushed and realized that he was wrong, and replied calmly, "Go see Professor He." She was still very responsible and introduced Professor He Mingcheng to Zhao Yi in detail.

He Mingcheng has worked in Yanhua University for more than 30 years. Aside from his personal achievements, he has also contributed a lot to the educational development of Yanhua University. He has passed the age of 70 and is still the dean of the School of Information. He has been engaged in front-line education work and everyone respects him very much.

The two talked and walked.

Zhao Yi found that Qian Hong's tone of voice made people feel comfortable. The only thing was that he kept emphasizing'Call Teacher Qian'.

"Call Teacher Qian!"

"On the Internet, you just choose any name, just call me Teacher Qian!"

"Mr. Qian..."

It's okay to emphasize similar words once, but it feels a bit'intentional' to emphasize more.

Zhao Yi felt that Qian Hong was'taking advantage'.

Fortunately, the scale of Yanhua University is not large. After a short walk, we reached the teachers’ building. There are only four teachers’ buildings, all of which are six-story old buildings. They occupy a small area and are next to the basketball court, cafeteria, and library. , It feels like being built in the school.

Zhao Yi followed Qian Hong and met Professor Luo Zhijin downstairs.

Luo Zhijin is in his 40s, less than 50, and just over 1.6 meters tall. He is a little thin and looks very young. He came over to shake hands with Zhao Yi, "I will take you up."

After he finished speaking, he asked Qian Hong in confusion, "Qian Hong, I think you are fine! You are just lazy..."

Qian Hong smiled awkwardly, "I feel a little uncomfortable today."

"Don't leave, wait a while downstairs, and take Zhao Yi to the school." Luo Zhijin ordered Zhao Yi to go upstairs.

Zhao Yi turned his head and compared his mouth, and said three words, "Yes! Power! Sister!"

Qian Hong raised his small fist angrily.

Xu Chao finally saw something, he approached and asked, "Do you know Zhao Yi?"

"do not know."

Qian Hong shook his head quickly to deny.

"Oh."

Xu Chao thought he had found the answer, "That's right. But Teacher Qian, Zhao Yi seems to be only 18 years old, and he is still a senior in high school..."

"Free! Really!"

If it were not for the gentle image of the female teacher, Qian Hong would like to give him a kick.

Xu Chao smiled and ran away.

...

Professor He Mingcheng lives on the first floor.

When Zhao Yi followed Luo Zhijin in, he saw a little old man with white hair. He was in good spirits and was practicing handwriting with a brush in his hand.

The two stood by and didn't bother.

About three minutes later, the little old man raised his head and said embarrassedly, "I have kept you waiting for a long time. I always want to finish writing this calligraphy in one breath."

The little old man is Professor He.

Professor He took the newly written words and showed them to Luo Zhijin and Zhao Yi.Luo Zhijin immediately said, "It's great! The writing is great! The momentum is magnificent!"

Zhao Yi just nodded.

He also thinks that the writing is good, but he doesn't understand the specific good method.

Professor He stared at Luo Zhijin with dissatisfaction, "You don't understand, and your mouth is full of nonsense. Those who do research and education can't learn from society."

"Yes Yes."

Luo Zhijin is probably always'educated' and knows how to deal with it.

Professor He looked at Zhao Yi, "You are Zhao Yi, right? You are young and promising! I read your paper. The idea is really tricky, and there are several places that I didn't expect."

After a few comments, he went to make tea.

Luo Zhijin hurried to help.

After waiting for the two to sit down, Professor He asked a little strangely. Instead of continuing to talk about the text, he asked about Zhao Yi's family, studies, etc.

Then he asked a big question, "What do you think of our country's development in the next ten years? In terms of development and technology."

This is a comprehensive question.

Zhao Yi thought for a while and nodded and said, "I think the next ten years will be the era of information explosion. With the rapid development of the Internet, not only our country, but the lives of people all over the world will change as a result."

"For example, the rapid development of information transmission technology will make smart phones the most frequently used technology products."

"For example, online sales and e-commerce will become the most mainstream ways of selling goods, and sales may exceed offline."

"In terms of technology, our country needs to master high-tech core technologies, be able to produce high-tech products on its own, and also provide services such as GPS. Only by mastering cutting-edge technology can it take the initiative in world competition."

Zhao Yi said a few words at random.

He said very casually, without much thinking, there are memories of the next ten years in his mind, facing a "free play" question, there is too much to say.

If you look to the future, even from a purely technical point of view, one day and one night will never be finished.

Luo Zhijin was very surprised.

Professor He smiled and nodded, "Smartphones, e-commerce, the times are developing too fast." He said with some emotion, "I am old and can't keep up."

"You are not old!"

Luo Zhijin hurriedly followed up.

Professor He stood up and asked, "Zhao Yi, are you interested in being my student?"

Before Zhao Yi could answer, he walked two steps with his hands on his back, and said with emotion, "I'm over seventy, and I won't have the energy to teach students anymore." Then he walked over slowly and said seriously, "You are A very genius kind of student, stronger than Zhong Chen, I knew from a look at him that he would definitely be able to make a career in the future."

"You, I don't understand."

Professor He stared at Zhao Yi and shook his head.

"You mean Zhongchen?" Zhao Yi asked suspiciously.

"Yuan Zhongchen." Luo Zhijin replied with help, "I graduated two years ago, and now it seems to be working in a technology company." He pouted as he introduced it, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Yuan Zhongchen, or did not understand why Professor He always Compliment Yuan Zhongchen.

Zhao Yi stood up immediately and said forcefully, "I am willing!"

Luo Zhijin was stunned.

He felt that Zhao Yi agreed too quickly. He was hesitant just now, and suddenly agreed?

why?

Professor He smiled happily.

Professor He wants to accept Zhao Yi as a student, not because of the ordinary relationship between teachers and students in the university, but because of the former teacher and apprentice.

Luo Zhijin hurriedly said hi, and even prepared tea.

This is the receiving ceremony.

Professor He didn't care about the appearance, but he still drank the tea served by Zhao Yijing, which was equivalent to completing his apprenticeship.

Although there was no other person to testify, and there was nothing to say about the scene, after the ceremony, Zhao Yi still felt close to Professor He a lot.

He didn't stay long.

Professor He's energy was obviously insufficient, and he was a little tired after being happy, so he left with Luo Zhijin.

As soon as Luo Zhijin left the house, he said in a congratulatory tone, "You will be a disciple of Hemen from now on!"

"Hemen disciple?"

Luo Zhijin explained, “You know too little about Professor He. Professor He only accepts one student in two or three years, but his students are very capable. Zhou Mingsheng was in the same class as me more than 20 years ago. Both became the director of the Software Institute of the Academy of Sciences."

"The others are also great, that is, Yuan Zhongchen, who left right after graduation and did not engage in academic research, mainly because he was too young!"

"Many people call Professor He's students uniformly as'Hemen disciple.' You are the closed disciple of Hemen!"

Luo Zhijin smiled as he said.

Zhao Yi also found it very interesting, thinking that the'senior brothers' are all great, he has a feeling of'I have a backstage', and he becomes very prestigious when he walks.

Luo Zhijin continued, "By the way, Teacher Qian downstairs, when she was in graduate school, the instructor seemed to be Zhao Weiguo, who was Professor He’s student. As far as you are concerned, you still have a relationship. Let Teacher Qian take you. Let’s go shopping in the school!"

"it is good."

Zhao Yi agreed to walk downstairs.

Qian Hong probably stood for a long time, and simply sat on the flowerbed in the distance. Luo Zhijin greeted him, and talked about Zhao Yi's acceptance of students, so he walked away and went to work.

Qian Hong looked at Zhao Yi enviously.

Zhao Yixiao watched Qian Hong speak, and shouted with a smile on his face, "Great..."

"Call me Teacher Qian! Zhao! Yi! Tong! Learn!"

Qian Hong emphasized.

Zhao Yi smiled and pointed to himself, "Your cause Zhao Weiguo is my senior, so you should call me senior uncle."

"You, Uncle Master? Stop teasing!"

"Respect the teacher!"

"Little kid!"

"Please teach my uncle!"

"are you mad at me!"

Qian Hong clutched his hair irrespective of his image, feeling almost blown up.