Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 468 Last Year's Weekly

Fu Yuanchen felt a little regretful: "It was very difficult for someone to bring this magazine back. I still want to study the latest foreign medical cutting-edge technology. It seems that I have to endure it and ask someone to help me when I go back."

People engaged in scientific research are like this. Knowing that the treasure mountain is in their own hands, they are in a daze because they can't open the mountain gate without a key.
Seeing Fu Yuanchen's dejected look, Anya felt the same way, and said without thinking, "Teacher Fu, show me."

"You?" Fu Yuanchen looked at Anya in surprise.

This girl is too young, even if she looks like she is studying, she is still a student, ahem, maybe she is still a middle school student.

Pan Yi, who was going to be a lecturer in the foreign language department of Peking University, didn't dare to take over. Why is this girl so bold?

But don’t know a few ABCDs, you don’t know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, right?

Fu Yuanchen was holding the medical journal that had been brought back from abroad with great difficulty, and was very reluctant to hand it over.

Pan Yi glanced at Anya, thinking that this girl could understand French, and tried to ask, "Xiao An, do you know what magazine this is?"

"The Lancet, published by Elsevier." Anya glanced at the thickness of the "Lancet", "Is this the latest weekly magazine?"

As soon as Anya said it was "The Lancet", Fu Yuanchen hesitated holding the hand of the magazine: "It's not the latest weekly magazine, it's..."

He closed the magazine and lit the cover.

Anya let out a "huh" and glanced at Fu Yuanchen: "This is last year's weekly magazine... Is there any new technology introduced in this weekly magazine?"

Fu Yuanchen understood the meaning of that look, although he was a little embarrassed, he explained it to Anya seriously:
"It's very difficult for us to get the latest weekly magazine in China. Last year's edition was brought back by someone with great difficulty."

Anya realized instantly.

It turned out that it wasn't that Fu Yuanchen was behind in updating his knowledge, but that during this period of time, the West had been imposing a technology blockade on Huaguo. Many good things could be obtained easily abroad, but it was extremely difficult to get them into China.

"The Lancet" has a weekly magazine and a semi-annual special issue, but a year has passed, but Fu Yuanchen can't even get the semi-annual special issue, only a weekly magazine.

Judging from the date, it was at the beginning of last year, more than a year and almost two years from now...

Even though she knew that her motherland would become stronger and stronger in the future, Anya felt very angry at the moment. She reached out and took the magazine, and directly flipped to the place Fu Yuanchen read just now:

"Teacher Fu, if you don't understand something, I can translate it for you."

There is no distinction between medicine and medicine. The pharmacy major she studies is closely related to the medical major at any time, so she has learned all the technical terms; in terms of proficiency, she may not be as proficient in this aspect of English.

Her voice was so natural that Fu Yuanchen subconsciously pointed out a few places that he didn't understand.

Anya gave Fu Yuanchen one by one, including translation and explanations, all at random.

Although the technology inside is considered obsolete in An Ya's view, it is now the top cutting-edge technology.

Even last year's weekly magazine was still a good thing that many scholars in China flocked to. Seeing Fu Yuanchen's eyes shining, Anya felt a little uncomfortable.

Fu Yuanchen was a little skeptical before, but after being interpreted by Anya, what he didn't understand suddenly became clear, and his heart felt as refreshed as if he had poured a glass of ice water in summer.

Holding the article and reading it twice carefully, Fu Yuanchen let out a long breath, and looked at Anya with enthusiasm immediately:

"Comrade An, where are you working now? Are you interested in coming to our S University? I can report to the leader of our department and arrange a lecture assistant position for you first.

Don't worry, teaching assistant is only the first step, with your ability, you will definitely be able to get a job title soon..."

Anya glanced at Pan Yi, smiled and shook her head: "No, I still have to study."

Fu Yuanchen didn't have the temperament of brown sugar, and he didn't like to force others to make things difficult. Seeing that Anya had just said this, he obviously didn't want to say any more, and he didn't want to entangle him anymore. He took out a paper and brush and wrote down his contact address and phone number. :
"Comrade An, here is my contact address and phone number. If you come to S City, remember to call me. I will recommend myself as your guide."

At the end, he asked cautiously, "I don't know if it's convenient for Comrade An to leave me an address and phone number?
If I have any questions in the future that I don't understand, can I come here to ask Comrade An again? "

Fu Yuanchen said it very politely, and Anya waved her hand embarrassingly: "Wait a month or two. When I settle down in my studies, I will definitely write to you first, and then I will write to you my address and contact number."

Anya spoke very sincerely, and Fu Yuanchen guessed that she was probably going to study abroad, so she really had to wait until it was confirmed before reporting her address.

At this moment, he was quite satisfied, and started talking to Anya through her translation just now.

Although Pan Yi didn't understand why Anya looked at him just now, but when he heard the two talk about these new medical technologies, he also participated in it with great interest. Affect the enthusiasm of these three people talking.

Pan Yi was fine with that, at most he felt that Anya knew a lot, but Fu Yuanchen had already taken out his notebook and was talking to Anya while writing it down.

When he arrived at the station and wanted to get off, Fu Yuanchen still had a look of reluctance on his face: "Listening to what you say is better than studying for ten years!

Comrade An, are you really not interested in teaching at our S University?If you are interested, I will definitely speak to the leaders of our department, and I will never treat you badly! "

It was said before that they could be assistant lecturers, but now there are even deadly complaints... Anya quickly refused with a smile: "Professor Fu, I really have to finish my studies."

Fu Yuanchen looked regretful, he could only make Anya settle down again and again and remember to write to him, then he got out of the car resentfully.

Fu Yuanchen got off the car, and Pan Yi also got off at the next stop. Before arriving at the stop, he also wrote his contact address and phone number to Anya:

"The address is this address. I haven't taken office yet. I don't know the office phone number. This number is my home number.

My home is in Kyoto. When you have time to come over, just call me and I will be your tour guide. It’s free, and I can treat you to a good meal. "

In the era when there was no QQ and no WeChat, pen pals were very popular, and they were the kind of people who could form a deep friendship just by writing letters.

Anya accepted Pan Yi's address with a smile, and answered very straightforwardly: "Sure, maybe next time I will trouble Teacher Pan."

Pan Yi laughed: "Just call me Brother Pan, I don't dare to call you a teacher in front of you."

After speaking, when the radio arrived at the station, Pan Yi waved to Anya, picked up his luggage and got out of the car.

Anya smiled and said goodbye to him, and when she turned around, she saw that young girl was also carrying her luggage and was about to get out of the car.

Anya shrugged her shoulders indifferently. When the train gets off the train, who cares who the other party is, that girl will be itching with anger, anyway, she won't miss half a bowl of rice.

(End of this chapter)