Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 899
"We're going to the Agricultural University!" Zhou Zhi was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Sir, why don't you guide us? We'll give you money if we delay your work."

"Why are you going to the Agricultural University so late?" The old man was a little confused.

"My classmate was admitted to the Agricultural University and came to report today."

"It's too late to report, I have to stay in the guest house for one night first." The old man nodded: "Come with me!"

After speaking, he opened the accelerator again, and Chu Tu Tu drove forward.

"Hurry up and get in the car and follow!" Zhou Zhi hurriedly greeted Yang He: "So I didn't go wrong..."

"Agricultural University, this is not normal." Yang He couldn't help but look at the dark farmland on both sides and sighed: "This shit, maybe it's fate..."

"Actually, it's quite good. The air is fresh and the environment is not unfamiliar. It's far away from the city, so I can study with peace of mind." Zhou Zhi said with a smile: "It's actually quite fun to make programs, and you've gotten familiar with them during the holidays. Take the lead."

"Many professors now need helpers. If you can join them, you can do it for nothing. You will always learn something in the future. When you have such an opportunity, remember to take the initiative."

"Okay, are you going back tonight? How about we have a talk all night too?"

"Cut! Diu Shuyi doesn't care at the office, but stays with you in the guest house? You have such a beautiful idea..."

"You have changed your elbow..."

"Are you the one who wanted to report Xueshan's safety before you arrived at the station, are you embarrassed to say me?"

"..."

The two brothers walked forward against each other, and after a while they followed the old man to the end of the road.

Here is a large building complex surrounded by walls. A section of the wall is made of granite, and there are several large characters on it - Southwest Agricultural University.

"Here we are." Zhou Zhi jumped out of the car, took out a ten-yuan bill from his wallet, and rushed to the old man who drove the agricultural tricycle: "Master, I'm sorry to bother you, so you can use it to buy a pack of cigarettes... smoke……"

Then his mouth became uneasy: "Yuan...Yuan...Academician...Why are you here?"

The street lights at the gate of the campus were bright, and Zhou Zhi finally saw the old man's face clearly. He was dry and thin, but hale and hearty, especially his eyes were very bright. He was the well-known agricultural sage and hybrid rice god.

"What kind of academician? Those who failed the election, kids, don't talk nonsense." The old man smiled and waved his hands: "Why do you still know me?"

"I, I... You old man, my idol... Shouldn't you be in Hunan now? The rice is about to blossom."

"Am I very old?" Yuan Yuan was a little dissatisfied, and then smiled: "It seems that you really know me. Then you should also know that this is my alma mater, why can't I come back?"

Although hybrid rice has been popularized across the country, Yuan Lao's reputation has not been known to the whole country, and he has just experienced the third defeat. He will not be able to become an academician of the Academy of Engineering until next year.

"Yang He! Yang He! Quickly turn over the book, I want Mr. Yuan's autograph!" Zhou Zhi was so excited that his voice was crowing: "Hurry up!"

"Here we come..." Yang He folded the map over there, and now he ran over: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Zhi grabbed the notebook and the pen and handed them to Old Yuan: "Old Yuan, please sign it for me."

Although Mr. Yuan was already well-known, he was in the industry. Tonight was the first time he met a child who was so excited to see him. He couldn't help but find it funny.

However, he has a more amiable personality. He took the notebook and opened it: "Are you all students of the Agricultural University? What's your name?"

"My name is Zhou Zhi. I am a thoughtful Zhou. We are all freshmen, but I am not from Agricultural University, but from Sichuan University."

"Oh, a fresh graduate from high school." Yuan Lao smiled and wrote "Progress with Zhou Zhi" in the notebook, and then signed his name and date below: "What major are you in?"

"I'm from the Chinese Department, and Yang and he are from the Computer Department of Agricultural University."

"The Chinese department?" Yuan Lao's eyes lit up: "Actually, I also wanted to take the Chinese department at the earliest, and I also like to write something..."

Zhou Zhi was taken aback, and thought it was a good thing it didn't happen, otherwise it would be a loss not only for China, but for the whole world. When he saw Yang He who was stupid, he said, "Where's your notebook? Take it too." Come out! The hybrid rice you grow in your home, and even the hybrid rice in the whole country, was developed from the male sterile plant that Yuan Lao discovered in the fourth year!"

Yang He thought to himself, isn't my notebook in your hands?Are you okay?However, he didn't dare to break up with Zhou Zhi at this time, and to find out a new notebook.

"You, a student from the Chinese Department, are no strangers to hybrid rice!" Mr. Yuan was really happy.

"Well. We have pomelo in my hometown, and it started from a mutant strain. Through grafting and promotion, it has now been planted in more than a dozen townships." Zhou Zhi was still in the excitement: "I told this to my classmates at the time, and they were still thinking about it." If you don’t believe me, I’ll bring out your story, Mr. Yuan, to testify to me!”

"Hahahaha..." Mr. Yuan was overjoyed: "Indeed, I can prove to you that great careers often start with a rice seedling or a fruit tree branch."

After asking Yang He's name, Yuan Lao also wrote "Progress with Yang He and his classmates", and then signed his name and date: "Let's go, I also live in the guest house, and I can give you a discount if I take you there."

"You live in the guest house too?"

"The hostel is convenient." Yuan Lao said: "Central Sichuan is a large rice province, and the Agricultural University has been engaged in two-line hybridization, and the results will be produced soon. I have to come and guard."

"863, right?" Zhou Zhi casually asked.

"Huh?" Yuan Lao turned his head and glanced at him: "Are you really from the Chinese department? Do you know 863 from the Chinese department?"

"Mr. Yuan, you are looking down on people..." Zhou Zhi felt very wronged: "The large Chinese character library is also a project of 863."

"Isn't the big font library their thing?" Yuan Lao pointed to Yang He: "That should belong to computer science."

"The large font library is a joint subject." Zhou Zhi patiently explained: "The computer department cannot handle the characters, radicals, and character composition logic. Our Chinese department is responsible for this part."

"Aren't you a new college student? Why are you so familiar with your Chinese department? Is there an elder in your family who is working on this project?" Mr. Yuan thought it was strange enough that this kid could drive a car and know himself. It is an 863 project, and you know it is a joint discipline of arts and sciences, which is a bit abnormal.

"The big character library was originally proposed by Elbow." Yang He said.

"You?" Yuan Lao was really startled now.

Now Zhou Zhi had no choice but to give Yuan Lao a rough explanation, and after Yuan Lao used his own name to book a room for Yang He at the Agricultural University Guest House, he patted the two of them on the shoulder: "Very good, how good are your conditions now?" , we must seize the time and study hard, the country needs talents like you!"

"Definitely." Zhou Zhi was very excited: "Don't worry, Mr. Yuan, we will definitely study hard."

When they got back to the Chongqing Office, they had nothing to say all night, and a train came on the railway early the next morning to pick up Jiang Shuyi and the others.

Zhou Zhi also helped carry the luggage, and then got into the car together to see everyone off.

Everyone was silent along the way, especially Jiang Shuyi, whose eyes were a little red, but in front of Jiang Qiao, he didn't dare to show his reluctance.

(End of this chapter)