Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 47
That night, Wei Zhen, a statistics major, returned to the dormitory a little lost.

"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen, what's the matter? Did you see your handsome guy holding your sister's hand or hugging her waist? Look at your expression." Hu Wenyu, the little sister in the dormitory, knew that Wei Zhen was in love with someone these days. Senior, when she came back, she laughed so much.

In the past, Wei Zhen either retorted or analyzed rationally and calmly, but today, she moved a small stool and sat directly by the balcony.

"Yo, is your senior really empathetic?" Hu Wenyu found the problem, sat next to Wei Zhen, and asked with concern.

Wei Zhen sighed: "No, he's not from our school."

She shook her head and continued, "We could be two worlds."

"Huh? Didn't the school newspaper say that it was an entrepreneurial project by our own people? Why isn't it?" Hu Wenyu was surprised.

Wei Zhen seriously recalled the scene of the first interview in the multimedia classroom. She recovered a little and said calmly: "Some people are from our school, some are not. I was attracted by his face at the time, and I didn't ask too much. I thought they were all from the University of Science and Technology.”

"Which school is that? Even if it's not the University of Science and Technology, the University of Anhui is not too bad, um, is it Lugong University? Lugong University is actually not bad, it's science and engineering." Hu Wenyu made some guesses.

Wei Zhen said irritably: "No, it's from a printing school, it's a specialist."

Hu Wenyu stretched her voice "Oh" and said regretfully: "That's true, don't think about it. Another day, sister will introduce you to a delicate younger brother. It's also from our student union, and it's also very beautiful."

Wei Zhen looked at the dark sky outside the balcony and shook her head: "Forget it, I should concentrate on research or how to go abroad."

She said a little sadly: "Handsome is handsome, but handsome can't be eaten for a lifetime."

Hu Wenyu nodded again and again, completely agreeing.

……

Same night, same city, different school.

It was already 10:30 in the evening when Fang Zhuo returned to the dormitory, opened the door and came in to find that Lin Cheng was still reading at night with a lamp on, and there were several tickets on his desk.

"Old Fang, are you back?" Lin Cheng closed the book and greeted his elusive friend.

"Well, what happened? Went to the hospital again?" Fang Zhuo took off his coat and glanced at the money on the table.

Lin Cheng nodded: "I found that there are more family members of patients who go to the pathology department in the afternoon. After two afternoons, I received half of the money on the table. I said that I gave half of it to you."

Fang Zhuo showed a smile: "I didn't go at all, what money do I have to share? You can keep it for your living expenses."

Lin Cheng stood up, grabbed the money on the table, and insisted: "No, you taught me to earn this money. There are still things in your family. If you have money, forget it. You must take it."

Fang Zhuo said without hesitation: "No, no, I have money, you can take it."

"Don't lie to me, do you have money? Show me if you have money." Lin Cheng didn't believe it at all. "Show me! Do you have 500 yuan in your pocket now?"

Fang Zhuo shifted his footsteps, forcing his eyes not to look at the cabinet where the money was placed.

He was silent for a few seconds and took the money from his friend without saying a word.

Lin Cheng was satisfied.

"Uh, how's your review going?" Fang Zhuo coughed, feeling that he had taken the money, so he had to express his concern anyway.

"Very good, I'm in great shape, I've never been this good before." Lin Cheng smiled happily, "Anyway, even if you don't pass the test, I can follow you to get the report in various hospitals."

Fang Zhuo scratched his head: "Okay, then when you go to the hospital, you can exercise and deal with people. This thing is still very useful."

Lin Cheng sat down again "hehe": "Prepare for the exam first, this is the first."

Fang Zhuo felt that this friend had already realized that he was in a completely different state from his previous life.

What is this called?
This is called money is a man's courage.

If you have the guts, no matter what you do, you won't look ahead, you won't pass the exam, and if it's a big deal, you'll make money and be afraid of a ball!
While Fang Zhuo was washing, he considered that the company was indeed short of manpower. If Lin Cheng didn't pass the test, he would really be able to come and help.

At present, the hospital connection needs to be run by manpower. It is reasonable to say that Yu Hong should be in charge of this. However, she also has to take into account the study of the University of Science and Technology.

After all, only taking subsidies instead of wages is a bit difficult to exploit her emotionally.

Fang Zhuo wrung out the water on the towel, watched the water droplets fall into the basin, and quickly made an extremely difficult decision. Now is not the time to be sympathetic, and she should just throw the problem to herself.

"Lao Fang, what did you say last time you were busy with a new project?" Lin Cheng chatted while flipping through the book.

Fang Zhuo was about to answer when the phone suddenly rang, it was a call from Zhou Xin.

He waved at Lin Cheng, answered the phone, and heard a few things from the other side.

"Ah, um, okay, okay, it's just a class, okay."

"The Internet Development Forum meeting in Lin'an? Who is there? Anyone with the surname Ma? I don't know, okay, don't forget to thank your mentor."

Fang Zhuo hung up the phone and didn't care about answering what his friend just said. He took out his notebook and quickly wrote down a few key words.

The time node may be a bit early. If the company can wait for the company to connect all the hospitals in Luzhou, it will definitely have the best effect when facing more eyesight for the first time.

However, this kind of opportunity is not under your control, you can only try to seize it when it comes.

"Old Lin, do you know Song Ruhua?" Fang Zhuo stared at the notebook for a while, then asked Lin Cheng with a smile.

"I don't know, who is it?" Lin Cheng said that he had never heard of the name.

Fang Zhuo looked leisurely: "He developed the concept of a software park in the western part of the country, where there is no basic foundation. In just two months, he was included in the national brand plan and received various subsidies and honors."

"Western, there is neither a talent base nor a technical base, so it relies on the concept of high technology... There are really too many people who don't understand it and think they can do it after hearing it."

"Are you saying this is a satellite launch?"

"Hey, I don't know if there is a chance to meet him."

Lin Cheng felt that what his friend described was a bit familiar. He seemed to have seen the report in the newspaper. What kind of software park was it from?

He asked the question, but got no answer from Fang Zhuo.

Lin Cheng took out the exercise book and muttered to himself "Satellite Software Park" as the end of the topic.

A good night's dream.

The next day, Fang Zhuo got up and arrived at HKUST in high spirits. On the way, he kept thinking about whether he needed to rent another office to use as his base camp.

"Xiao Zhou, is your teacher so kind to you? The computer room is also looking for him, right?" Fang Zhuo saw his technical director.

"Well, he wants me to guarantee his postgraduate study." Zhou Xin replied.

Fang Zhuo said with a smile: "I understand, this is the treatment of a good student from a teacher, and I have seen a lot since I was a child."

"Mr. Liang is very kind to me, so...he said that he would let us go to the big class as a case, and I can't refuse it." Zhou Xin said regularly.

"It's alright, it's just a class, what a big deal." Fang Zhuo said indifferently.

(End of this chapter)