wild 1995

43 Genius
On the fourth day of the first lunar month, at 2 p.m., in the residential area of ​​the faculty and staff of Yuncheng University.

Di Ye drove the Audi to the gate of Liu Shaosong's house, and saw a gray-haired old man walking with Liu Qingqing, so he parked the car, took out a box of Moutai from the trunk, and said hello, "Director Fu, Qingqing, Happy New Year."

"Brother Di Ye!"

Liu Qingqing is almost 3 years old, and already has a certain amount of memory. She ran over with a sway on her short legs. Di Ye quickly put down the box, went up to her and picked her up. He turned around and asked with a smile, "Is Qingqing good today?"

"It's good."

"That's great. Shall we hold it high?"

"it is good!"

The old man's name was Fu Chuanyi, Liu Shaosong's father-in-law, and he was the director of the Academic Affairs Office of Yunda University before he retired. He saw that Di Ye and Qingqing were very close, and he felt a little familiar, and said, "I seem to have seen you before. Are you a student of Shaosong?"

"Yes, my name is Di Ye, and Teacher Liu is my graduation thesis advisor."

Fu Chuanyi looked at the Audi car, then at the cardboard box with the Moutai logo printed on the ground, and asked with a frown, "Why are you looking for Shaosong?"

Di Ye was teasing Qingqing, so he didn't notice his expression, and said casually, "I wish Mr. Liu a new year, and ask him to read the graduation thesis by the way."

Fu Chuanyi's face turned cold, and he said in a bad tone: "Shaosong doesn't need students like you to come to pay New Year's greetings, you can go back."

Di Ye was slightly taken aback, feeling that he had misunderstood his purpose of coming, and was about to explain, when Liu Shaosong came out of the house, saw the cardboard box on the ground, and said with a smile: "Di Ye, the gift you gave this time is not as elegant as last time, it's so vulgar!"

"Then I'll go back now and replace Moutai with a mouth-watering dish?"

"No, I'd better accept it reluctantly, and save it for Qingqing to drink when she grows up and gets married."

"Ms. Liu is really far-sighted and eager to love her daughter."

"Your problem of using idioms indiscriminately, it's better to change it."

Liu Shaosong and Di Ye chatted jokingly, picked up the box containing Moutai by themselves, and asked, "How is your compression software writing?"

"The software and papers have been written. I brought them here this time. Mr. Liu will help me find out which journal is better to submit to."

"It's finished so soon? Walk around and follow me to the study."

Liu Shaosong asked Di Ye to hand over Qingqing to Fu Chuanyi, and then took him to the study in a hurry.

Seeing this, Fu Chuanyi was a little confused. He carried Qingqing back to the house, and asked Fu Wenjing who was drawing a sketch in the living room, "Wen Jing, what is the background of that student just now?"

"Di Ye is the best student in the School of Computer Science. Shaosong said he is a genius, and his future achievements are limitless. Unfortunately, he has applied for the postgraduate entrance examination of Jinling University and is about to leave soon."

While scribbling on the sketchbook with a pencil, Fu Wenjing said eccentrically, "Dad, you cherish talents so much, you wish all the good students would stay in Yunda, so hurry up and think of a way to keep him."

Fu Chuanyi took a box of building blocks and put them on the sofa for Qingqing to play with, while he sat by the coffee table and took care of them while explaining: "Wen Jing, I insisted on letting Shaosong come to Yunda. It is indeed selfish, but it is also for his own good. After all, the University of Tsukuba is not a top prestigious school like Stanford or MIT. If he goes to Qingbei to resume teaching, he will not get such a good salary."

Fu Wenjing continued to paint without saying a word.

Seeing this, Fu Chuanyi continued in a deduced way: "Shaosong has been an associate professor since he came to Yunda. This year he will be named a full professor, and then he will serve as the dean of the Department of Computer Science. When Fei Xianghui retires in 1999, he will have a great opportunity to compete for the dean of the School of Computer Science. His development prospects are far better than being an ordinary professor in Qingbei."

Fu Wenjing snorted and complained: "You only care about Shaosong, why don't you consider my development prospects? I'm a fashion design student. I can't do anything in this poor place like Yuncheng. I can only teach children how to draw in kindergarten. If I were in Beijing or Pujiang, I could at least have a serious job."

"Hey, you are a husband and wife, Shaosong is just you, okay? If you think there is no place to show off, I will pay you to open a clothing store."

"Clothing stores and fashion design are not the same thing at all! You are always like this, patriarchal..."

At this moment, Liu Shaosong came out of the study. He didn't notice the quarrel between the father and daughter. He walked to the landline with a face full of excitement, picked up the receiver and dialed a number, and said, "Dean Fei, are you free now?... Di Ye finished writing the compression software... Yes, the thesis is also finished. I took a quick look and there is no problem... OK, I'll wait for you."

Fu Chuanyi listened with pricked ears for a while, and became very curious. After Liu Shaosong hung up the phone, he asked, "What did you ask Fei Xianghui to come over?"

"Di Ye has written a high-quality paper, but I don't know which journal to submit it to. I asked Dean Fei to come over and comment."

Fu Wenjing glanced at her father, and said deliberately, "Shaosong, is Di Ye planning to stay in school for a master's and doctoral degree, or to go to Jinling for graduate school?"

Liu Shaosong was quite emotional at this time, and said with a smile: "Di Ye bragged to me just now, saying that the score of the postgraduate entrance examination is at least 450 points. If he can really get such a high score in the test, Jinling University will definitely let him do the master's and doctoral studies. There is no need to stay in Yunda."

Fu Chuanyi is the founding father of Yunda University. He has a strong sense of belonging and honor. When he heard this, he immediately became anxious and said, "How can such an excellent student be given away casually. Shaosong, I think you have a good relationship with this Di Ye. Please persuade him to stay in Yunda for further studies."

"Dad, I can't stay even if I want to. With Di Ye's talent, there are not many people in the computer department of Yunda University who can teach him, so it's better not to delay him."

Fu Chuanyi was taken aback, and asked half-believingly, "How talented is he?"

"His talent is indeed very good, but it's a pity that his mind is too complicated and he can't bear the loneliness. If he concentrates on learning, he might be able to surpass me in two or three years."

Fu Wenjing was also a little surprised when he heard his comments. She stopped drawing and said, "Shaosong, Di Ye usually respects us very much. Let him have dinner at home tonight."

"Not today, but next time. He said that he is very busy recently and he will leave later."

"OK then."

After Liu Shaosong returned to the study, Fu Chuanyi stood up from the sofa, walked to the window, looked at the Audi parked at the gate of the yard, and asked, "He is a student at school, but he actually drives an Audi. What does he do at home?"

Fu Wenjing had been drawing just now, and didn't notice how Di Ye came here. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced, and continued to yell: "Di Ye's family is very ordinary. This car has a Jinling license plate. Maybe someone from the Admissions Office of Jinling University came and lent him the car."

Although Fu Chuanyi has retired for several years, he still cares about the teaching work very much. He shook his head and said, "The results of the postgraduate entrance examination will not be announced until the end of the month. It is impossible for Jinling University to come to him now."

"Then maybe, Shaosong was so excited just now, which means that the thesis written by Di Ye is not simple, and Jinling University may have heard the news in advance."

Fu Wenjing was talking nonsense just to get angry with his father, but Fu Chuanyi took it seriously. When Fei Xianghui came over on his bicycle, he immediately went up to him and blamed him, "Professor Fei, how did you become the dean? You finally got an outstanding student, why didn't you let him go to graduate school in advance."

Fei Xianghui is a skinny old man in his 50s. He said with a wry smile: "Old Fu, Baoyan is not a Latin man. If he doesn't apply, how can I force him to do so?"

"What now?"

"I'll go and see how his thesis is written first, and if it's really unusual, I'll find a way to make him stay."

"Go quickly."

Fu Chuanyi has worked in academic affairs for decades, and has developed a good habit of never disturbing or interfering with academic work. Although he feels as uncomfortable as an ant on a hot pot, he still only hangs around in the living room and does not go to the study to listen.

Fu Wenjing was distracted by his wandering around, so she put away the sketchbook, and said mockingly: "Dad, you only have one daughter like me, and if you don't have a second daughter to marry, don't worry about it."

Fu Chuanyi glared at her and said, "Nonsense! You and Shaosong fell in love freely, and I didn't take you for a marriage."

"If it wasn't for your overt and secret conditions back then, Shaosong would have fallen in love with me?"

"That's only if the two of you have a good impression of each other, and I didn't force you to fall in love."

At this time, Qingqing, who was sitting on the sofa playing with building blocks, raised her head and asked in a childish voice, "Mom, what is falling in love?"

A smile appeared on Fu Wenjing's face, she picked up her daughter, and said softly, "Father and mother are holding hands and walking together, that's called falling in love. Qingqing, let's go shopping and let grandpa sulk at home alone, okay?"

"I don't want to hug, I want to hold hands and fall in love with my mother."

"Okay, Qingqing is dating her mother, let's go."

After Fu Wenjing's mother and daughter left, Fu Chuanyi turned on the TV, sat on the sofa and tossed and changed channels for a while. After waiting for about 2 hours, Di Ye came out of the study, said hello to him, and then drove away.

"Professor Fei, how is his thesis?"

"Well written."

Fei Xianghui sent a message through Liu Shaosong to persuade Di Ye to stay in school to continue his studies. It was just a formality, to avoid being criticized in the future, saying that he didn't pay much attention to outstanding students, but now his attitude changed drastically. After perfunctory Fu Chuanyi's words, he said firmly: "Shaosong, come with me to see Principal Song. We must try our best to keep Di Ye in this school for further studies!"

"it is good."

Fu Chuanyi saw that the expressions of both of them were very dignified, and he became more and more curious, and asked, "He wrote a top-level paper in China?"

Fei Xianghui hurried to the entrance, changed his shoes, and said, "The thesis is not important, what matters is his talent and talent in the Internet."

Fu Chuanyi didn't know why, so he chased Liu Shaosong and asked, "What's going on?"

Liu Shaosong looked a little complicated, sighed, and said with emotion: "Dad, I just said that Di Ye could surpass me in two or three years. In fact, he was wrong. He surpassed me in one winter vacation. Whether he stays at Yunda University or goes to Jinling University for further study, he can only study by himself, because no one in China can teach him."

Fu Chuanyi was directly petrified.

(End of this chapter)