Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"Professor, do you know that we have a word called slaughter... I'm only 19..."

　　"I don't know the word."

　　"...you're really boring like that."

　　"Ha~"

　　The old man laughed playfully again, and then patted the report on the desktop:

　　"Okay, don't argue with me about this. I've already contacted Mr. Wu, I'm just a researcher, I don't know why your Wu family is so low-key. But I'm doing learning, I see What I saw was what I saw. I saw how much you contributed to the research on artemisinin, and no matter who came, I could not cover up this fact. You pay, you will be rewarded. I sent this paper to the National Academy of Take a break. I still want to go to the scene to listen to your cross talk~ You, you are young, don't imitate the sullenness of Wu Lao, there is no young man who is young and energetic, it will be regrettable for a lifetime. Do you know?"

　　"...You have already sent it away?"

　　"That's right. Didn't I learn it from you? I'll do it first. I asked you to fill in the author of the second author in the last research report. You just filled in the big guy's name and sent it away. This is what you taught me."

　　"..."

　　Seeing Wu Shaobai's helpless and sighing look, the old woman smiled and stood up.

　　"Xiao Wu, this is called mastering the skills of the barbarians to control barbarians. I learned from you~ha~ Okay, pack up, we can retreat in two days. Remember, Deyun who promised the big guy Social cross talk tickets~You are a young academician who wants to treat you... Oh, by the way, the medical school contacted me two days ago, and I just mentioned it, you will use this thesis as the application for a doctoral supervisor Qualify..."

　　"You wait a moment..."

　　Wu Shaobai was dumbfounded.

　　"Professor, I..."

　　"Ah."

　　"I'm not even a doctor."

　　"Uh-huh."

　　"Have you become a doctoral tutor?"

　　"Hmm."

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai looked at the old man, and actually wanted to say "Are you crazy?", but it was too rude.

　　Can be suffocated but extremely uncomfortable.

　　The old man smiled and said:

　　"You are indeed not a doctor yet. You have to wait until May next year. In May, your doctoral qualifications and doctoral supervisor qualifications will come down together. Young people are impatient, so can't wait?"

　　"...I'm going to teach those doctors?"

　　"Which one of the team calls you a teacher is not a doctor?"

　　The old woman asked back.

　　Wu Shaobai was speechless.

　　I couldn't even help but give the old lady a compliment.

　　Your talent...

　　At first glance, he was born in a funny way. .

Chapter 395

　　1 month 18 number.

　　Yanjing Airport.

　　"Mr. Wu, goodbye."

　　"Mr. Wu, we have to remember our tickets."

　　"Mr. Wu, you have worked hard this year."

　　"Goodbye Mr. Wu..."

　　The doctor of traditional Chinese medicine who was in charge of the artemisinin project on the [-]th said hello to Wu Shaobai first, then said goodbye and boarded a Jinlong minibus escorted by two Beijing O.

　　They are going to be audited.

　　As a national-level project, artemisinin must be kept secret, not only by them, but also by Wu Shaobai and others.

　　It's just that Wu Qingzheng and Yan Liyun's scalp is numb when they think of their son, so Wu Shaobai can get the time to go home and have lunch, and then go to report, accept a series of audits, leave a record, file records, etc., Then it can be considered a complete rest.

　　Wu Shaobai also said goodbye politely to everyone at the gate of the airport. Then, under the gaze of Yan Liyun, who was looking forward to the stars and the moon, he smiled and opened his arms:

　　"mom."

　　"son!!"

　　Dressed in military attire, Yan Liyun, who had just returned from Inner Mongolia, came to the airport without even returning home and rushed directly into Wu Shaobai's arms.

　　While touching Wu Shaobai's face, she muttered:

　　"The water and soil in Jiangxi are too unsupportive, how can I make my son so thin... My son doesn't like to eat sour..."

　　"Mom~"

　　Wu Shaobai couldn't help laughing and crying:

　　"The environment in Jiangxi is very good, what you said is too prejudiced."

　　"The environment is delicious and you are not used to it! You are too thin!!"

　　"...I lost five pounds than before I left. You are exaggerating."

　　"If your mother cares, she will be confused~"

　　Wu Qing was looking at his son with relief.

　　Taking another look at Tong Liya, who was looking at her son with a smile on her face, he patted his wife's arm:

　　"Okay, okay, let's go home first, Shaobai has to go to work in the afternoon. Don't delay my son's lunch~"

　　"Ok!"

　　Only then did Yan Liyun let go of Wu Shaobai, and the family got into the car in the sparsely populated VIP parking lot.

　　Wu Qingzheng drove, Yan Liyun took the co-pilot and gave up the back row to the two children.

　　Leaning on the seat, Wu Shaobai looked at Yanjing, who had been away for a year, and the tall buildings around the airport. He hooked his girlfriend's hand and asked:

　　"Why so many buildings?"

　　"Yes, the next step of the country's plan is to vigorously carry out infrastructure construction. The goal set this year is that the expressways in all provinces across the country will reach an interconnection network within five years. Then six high-speed rail lines that are horizontal and vertical have also joined the plan. It is said that it is a large-scale construction. It's not too much~ You don't watch the news in Jiangxi?"

　　Hearing Wu Qingzheng's words, Wu Shaobai shook his head:

　　"Dad, sometimes I don't even bother to eat when I'm so busy... You know, once I see an error in a certain set of data in a research report, I like to be honest. So let's not talk about the news, I don't even go out very much. When Brother Xueyou came to see me, I didn't cut my hair, he said I looked like a savage."

　　"Speaking of this, I regret that he did not appear in the song "Yanjing Welcomes You"..."

　　Yan Liyun shook her head.

　　"His nose didn't work when recording songs. I said it was a pity last time, but I can't help it."

　　Wu Shaobai explained.

　　"Are you sorry, son?"

　　"what?"

　　Looking at Yan Liyun who suddenly turned his head, Wu Shaobai was stunned for a moment:

　　"What am I sorry for?"

　　"I didn't go up to sing."

　　"...Yanjing welcomes you?"

　　"Correct."

　　"...Mom, I'm just talking about cross talk. Those are all celebrities, and they don't fit their identities."

　　Wu Shaobai didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

　　Yan Liyun did not agree with him:

　　"Why is my son not a wrist! Your master said when we were having dinner together a few days ago that many people wanted to kill you. Every time he went to Guangdelou, people would ask you where you were. But Qinghao The matter of Su is a state secret, and they can't talk about it, so they can only prevaricate... When are you going to go?"

　　"Just these two days. Go back to the small theater first to find out the status... I heard from Xiao Tong that the business of Guangde Building has not been good this year, and it seems that there are some signs of internal... People are also a little impetuous. I have to go and stretch them first."

　　Wu Shaobai said, turned his head to look at his girlfriend:

　　"Is Miss Yuanyuan back?"

　　"No, it's still over there. But things are getting better."

　　Tong Liya said and urged him:

　　"You have to hurry back to Guangde Building to have a look. Now the business there is so bad..."

　　"……Why?"

　　Wu Shaobai has some doubts:

　　"Isn't it okay before? As soon as I called Master, he asked me to concentrate on my research and didn't tell me. Then I asked other people, including Xiaobai, and they said that Master had explained it, and they were not allowed to tell me. .what happened?"

　　"Well……"

　　Tong Liya hesitated for a while, as if thinking about whether she should talk to her boyfriend.

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　　But after thinking about it for a while, she still chose to tell the truth:

　　"There was a very serious performance accident in Guangde Building in September."

　　"Ok?"

　　Wu Shaobai was taken aback:

　　"what happened?"

　　"Just...Uncle I recorded "Dahua Teahouse" during that time. The weather was bad that day, and the plane was delayed. I couldn't make it to the afternoon performance, and then the third brother and Xiao Luan, who had already attended one show, went to talk about the work. After performing for a while, according to Teacher Yu's words, the life of the two of them is too warm, and the audience's feedback is not good, and then Xiao Luan took advantage of the audience's applause, and made a point to the third brother to quickly find out..."