Reaching for the stars with one hand

Chapter 15 Is that person him?
For nearly three months, Zhang Yong never logged into the Skydon website again. He would occasionally pay attention to his Skydon technical service director, and decided to cancel Zhang Yong's first-level user rights and keep his basic rights.

At this time, the supervisor suddenly discovered that Zhang Yong had logged in again the previous afternoon and downloaded new technical materials. "This little guy is finally back." He was a little excited, picked up the phone and wanted to tell Carl the news, but suddenly realized that he didn't even care whether a user in the east logged in to the website or not. It's really not worth reporting to Karl.He put down the phone again, thinking in his heart, since this Yong appeared, it seems that many things have become unreasonable.

He calculated the time difference. It is late at night in China. Doesn't this young man sleep?

Zhang Yong and his colleagues in the center have completed their field work in Suzhou and returned to Beijing.He was not in a hurry to contact the madman, nor did he go to Tiangong to find Professor Tian, ​​and of course he would not call Xiaowei to continue talking about the [-] maintenance fee.I just accompany Party A who comes to check and accept the data every day, check the data, and modify the report as required.

Party A had a good impression of Zhang Yong's professionalism and dedication, but felt that the young man's words were a little less.Zhang Yong's mood is much better than when he was in Suzhou, but he is really more silent than before.

Everyone felt that he had changed a little. After two months of work, he became thinner and darker. Because he became thinner, he looked taller, and he looked older when he was thin. But the real change was his eyes, which were no longer How should I describe this change in the eyes of a young man? Is it a bit cruel to describe a 22-year-old young man as mature?
The Suzhou project has not really ended yet, but everyone has earned a considerable amount of field expenses. In order to express satisfaction, Party A sent everyone a red envelope of [-] yuan. This is the first time that Zhang Yong has Thousands of cash.

But the money was quickly spent by him. He first went to the bookstore and bought a set of Liu Yi's Breakthrough English Vocabulary Series. The store equipped him with a BP player. Although Xiaowei used a large-screen Chinese display player at his age many years ago, Zhang Yong still felt a little bit small in his heart when he stroked the hard texture of his digital player. The excitement, from now on is also a person who owns a personal communication device.In the end, there were almost more than 1000 yuan left, which he spent in one go, and bought the Sony Walkman that he had wanted for a long time.

He rode back to the courtyard with headphones on, and Jacky Cheung's latest album "True Love" was playing in the Walkman. He hummed "A Thousand Reasons to Sad" along with the music in the headphones.

After dinner, he came to the computer room and learned Liu Yi's breakthrough words from the walkman.The staff on duty at the hospital office saw the lights that had been on all the time, and after several rounds of inspections, they found that there was an extra person in the courtyard who loves learning.I sighed in my heart, no wonder he was admitted to M University, my son should be like him, why should I worry so much.

In the dead of night, when most people were asleep, Zhang Yong took out his modem, pulled the phone line in the computer room, and started dialing up to surf the Internet.Unbeknownst to him, if he was a day late, Skydon would downgrade his user privileges.

He believed Xiaowei's words, once you go online, you will find that the world becomes infinitely bigger.

A few years later, when the Internet became popular in China, a consulting company published an article on China's Internet status, pointing out that 3000% of China's 90.00 million Internet users have insufficient spending power and almost zero value.It's just that this article is quite biased, and it seems ridiculous now, and it doesn't touch on many important points. For example, netizens in that era actually had no restrictions. As long as he wanted to, he could see infinitely far.

On the first day he received Qianqian's breakup letter, Zhang Yong wanted to ask for leave and go to M University to find Qianqian to redeem him.After that, he wanted to reply to Qianqian. He wrote and tore up the letter dozens of times, but now he doesn't want to write any more.

To choose between career and love, in his opinion, is clichéd and boring, not to mention that he has no career at all. The so-called Beijing Dream is just an illusory concept, and he doesn't know what it is in the dream.He needs some time now to figure out his future path.

On this day, the BP machine rang rarely, and when he dialed the phone, there was a long-lost smile on his face. Jin Hao, a classmate from University of M, was going on a business trip to a certain research institute in Beijing. He asked his classmates to have a gathering, and he happily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, he suddenly remembered, isn't this the place where the madman is?Should I take this opportunity to see this senior brother?

All the classmates from Beijing arrived, and everyone quickly got into the mood. Zhang Yong also recovered a little bit of the way he was in school, but everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, and no one brought up the topic of Qianqian. At the same time, everyone found that Zhang Yong Yong seemed to be good at drinking, and he never refused to come. Jin Hao stopped everyone appropriately, explaining that there was still a meeting tomorrow and he couldn't drink too much.

At the end of the party, Zhang Yong, who was slightly drunk, was looking for his bicycle at the entrance of the hotel, when he suddenly heard someone call his name, he turned around, and saw a bunch of angry hair that was striving upwards.

The angry man seemed to be a different person, with rules, politeness, and even a bit of shyness. He greeted Zhang Yong softly, "Don't go, find a place to sit down, and wait for me."

Zhang Yong nodded. When he saw the people around the madman, the wine immediately sobered up, with a respectful look on his face, and he finally understood why the madman was so well-behaved.

He has never met this person, but there are many photos of him in the department. Those who accompany him are either high-level leaders, or the school leaders of M University, or several academicians in the school. Read a lot of his coverage in the news and industry magazines.

If Professor Tian can be described as famous, then this person can only be called Taishan Beidou, which is admirable.

Zhang Yong didn't want to go back to the restaurant. He walked along the street for a while, and found a roadside barbecue stall, which happened to be on the only way between the research institute and the restaurant. He found a seat and told the boss to wait for someone, but he just ordered first. a bottle of beer.

A bottle of beer was almost at the bottom, only to see a bunch of angry people rushing over.

"Okay, Zhang Yong, how long have you been back, and you didn't even say hello." The angry maniac came up and asked the crime.

"Actually, it hasn't been long. The matter in hand has just come to an end. I didn't come to see you. It's because I haven't figured out something. Was that him just now?"

"Of course it's him, who do you think it could be?"

"Except for our department leader, I haven't seen any other academicians who are at this level. Brother, you are awesome."

"What the hell am I, I'm just a companion."

Taishan Beidou was not around, and the madman regained a bit of madness, "Boss, bring a few more bottles of wine and serve us some skewers."

Then he looked at Zhang Yong, "The change is not small. Men grow because of women. Congratulations, you have grown up overnight. Come, I respect you."

"I respect senior brother."

"Alright, you can also congratulate me and show you something good." The angry madman smiled and took out a small red book, "A genuine divorce certificate."

"Senior brother, you?" Zhang Yong looked at the angry man with a smile on his face, and suddenly felt unspeakable sadness in his heart, and he also thought of someone.

"Look at your useless appearance. I'm fine. Why are you upset? Come and have another drink."

No one stopped the two of them anymore, the two of them drank quickly, their tongues were not smooth, but their words became more sober.

"Brother, I don't dare to think too much. The more I think about it, the more I feel confused. When I was able to come to the center, I was actually very happy. I thought I could stay here for the rest of my life. At that time, you made a bet with me, and I thought you would lose But now I'm really confused and don't know what to do. In fact, the people in the center and the courtyard are very good, and they don't bully newcomers like other departments. I personally pay a penny. It’s just that I feel bored in my heart. I’m not even sure if everything has something to do with Qianqian. I think everything in the courtyard may be too good, so good that I lose my feeling. I know the director and Mr. Cai misunderstood me a bit, but I didn't want to explain. I lowered my head to work every day, hoping that I could fall in love with this job again. The Internet allowed me to see far away places, but I didn't know if there was my place in the far away place. "

"Come on, have another drink. Haven't you considered Tiangong?"

"I don't know, I have seen all the products of SKydon, I like them very much, and I also like their phrase 'Leader in GPS solution', just like Larry Bird's domineering sentence in the three-point contest, I' m just looking around to see who's gonna finish up second. Are you all here to fight for second? This is so fucking handsome.…”

"But Tiangong is not SKydon. I admire Tian Xiaowei very much. He is a real young talent, but I am not sure if I can work with him. He is too smart and excellent, but he seems to think differently from us. Do you think he Ever loved a certain industry? Like satellite navigation? I'm not sure."

The madman suddenly smelled of alcohol, and he replied inarticulately: "How do I know if he loved him or not? I loved my wife. I'm sure she loved me too. We all loved it so much." Tian Xiaowei It's a bastard, come, make a drink for the bastard."

After drinking another cup, he became furious and said, "Young people only talk about love, adults only talk about benefits. You are still too young, if you don't like your current life, then go forward, it doesn't matter if you can't see clearly, you are getting closer, I can see clearly..."

"It doesn't matter whether Xiaowei is a bastard or not. He is just a person who gives you a chance. Tiangong is not an illegal organization. It is a legal business, a high-tech business. You can learn a lot there. Don't I often bind my future to a certain person or a certain company, and in many cases, only when there is no way to find a new way.”

"It doesn't seem right," Zhang Yong's words became blurred, "Lu Xun said that when there are many people walking, it will become a road."

"Lu Xun lied to you, you were lied to. Have you climbed the mountain in Suzhou? Is there a road? How many people have climbed the mountain before, but there is still no road on the mountain, but whoever said that you can't go up the mountain without a road..."

"Ah Yong, have you seen my way?" The angry madman suddenly stood up unsteadily, pointing his finger to the sky, and turned around before he stopped, "Oh, look, that is my way, maybe It is also your future path."

Zhang Yong looked in the direction the madman pointed, and he saw a group of extremely bright stars, the Big Dipper.

　At that time, there was no title of academician. At that time, they were called "faculty members". In the novel, they were called academicians in advance. Readers who are familiar with these backgrounds should not be too serious.Here again, the plot of the characters in this book is purely fictitious, please do not take it for granted!This is it.

　　
　
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