"Scientific research workers should be national warriors, and if they learn the art of slaying dragons, they are the enemies of ten thousand people!"

"This is what Zhu Tongfang, from the Department of Physics of Huaqing University, made after reading a letter from Huang Kun to Yang Zhenning in April 1947. ”

"I hope you can memorize these eighteen words, and truly become a national warrior!"

Du Cunyi, who was sitting next to Mu Jingchi, pressed one hand on Mu Jingchi's arm. Professor Du's hand looked a little rough, and he could clearly see the blood vessels under the skin, and his arm was also a little shaky and unstable.

But Professor Du's hand is still strong, not only with his hand, but also with the light in his eyes that is so bright, full of hope, and the words he says also have a strong sense of impassionedness!

At this moment, looking at Professor Du's expression and feeling the emotions in him, Mu Jingchi's heart shook, and his eyes were slightly red.

He held the wine glass with one hand, and the other hand took the initiative to cover the back of Professor Du's hand that was pressing his arm, his eyes converged, and his emotions were intertwined, "Professor Du's words, the younger generation Mu Jingchi will not dare to forget!"

"We will not forget our original intention and forge ahead!"

This is Mu Jingchi's true feelings, and it is a heartfelt word.

Then, he drank all the Moutai in his hand!

"Good!"

Professor Du's hand caressed Mu Jingchi's hand affectionately, pinning on the vision in the other party's heart, "I'm afraid I won't be able to see the prosperous world in the future, but with your words, I am not alone!"

Speaking of this, the atmosphere is a little sad, as if there is a sense of loneliness.

Yang Wenwu immediately interjected and drove this atmosphere away, "Lao Du, don't worry, I'm watching him! Come, come, come, on such a festive day, don't talk about this, drink!"

"Drink!"

The atmosphere was mobilized in an instant, and the lonely atmosphere just now was suddenly washed away.

The bigwigs also have their own lives, their own parents, and at such a gathering moment, they do not focus on scientific research issues.

Basically, they all talk about some trivial and interesting things in life, some are about their children's work, marriage, and some are about their own grandchildren, anyway, they also have their own happiness and troubles.

"Hey, Xiao Mu, do you have a girlfriend?

Mu Jingchi was listening to the gossip of these bigwigs, and suddenly he himself was named, and before he could answer, Professor Yang Wenwu said it first.

"Don't fight Xiao Mu's idea, if people don't have girlfriends, it will still be your turn? ”

"Yes. The person who asked Mu Jingchi this question suddenly nodded, "Xiao Mu is such an excellent boy, the old guy from your school will definitely rush up to introduce his daughter or niece." ”

When Mu Jingchi heard this, he also instantly thought of the scene where he was watched by the bigwigs of the School of Materials last time, and one of the professors wanted to introduce his niece to him.

"Xiao Mu, while we are still together, when will we call my girlfriend over and let us see. ”

This is called Aiwu and Wu, if it weren't for Mu Jingchi's own excellence and his unanimous appreciation from the bigwigs, these bigwigs wouldn't have the interest to be interested in his girlfriend!

"This time, this time, not this time. Mu Jingchi scratched the back of his head, very embarrassed, "I just have a girl I like, I haven't confessed to anyone yet, I'm not someone's boyfriend yet." ”

The topic immediately became hot.

Many bigwigs have entered this topic one by one, some have inquired about this girl who is attracted to Mu Jingchi, some have taught Mu Jingchi how to chase girls, and some have taught him how to confess.

Mu Jingchi was stumbling and felt that he couldn't cope with it.

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Following.

Mu Jingchi still got up early and continued to go to school.

The corridor outside also appeared in due course, and a figure of the same elevator appeared.

It was Song Xiaoyi.

"Great God, you don't seem to be at home these days, have you returned to your hometown?" Mu Jingchi stood in front of the elevator door, pressed the elevator up button, and then heard a voice coming from the side.

Song Xiaoyi's voice is very distinctive, through her voice you can generate a lovely picture in your mind, and when you see her face, you will have a feeling that your own imaginary picture reflects reality.

That feeling instantly stirs up your heart.

"No, I went out for a meeting, a more important meeting, so I wasn't at home for two or three days. Mu Jingchi looked at each other and responded.

What makes Mu Jingchi feel different is that today's Song Xiaoyi looks taller, but when he looks down, he sees Song Xiaoyi's shoes at his feet.

The shoes are the British style shoes that girls wear more, wrapping the ankles.

Because of the height, Mu Jingchi didn't see it very really, but he could feel that the height gap between the two had changed slightly.

It should be shoes that are raised inside.

Bite!

The elevator bell rang, Mu Jingchi went in first, and then Song Xiaoyi still maintained his curiosity.

"Great God, I see that you still have small fish in the aquarium at home, if you are not at home for two or three days, is it okay?" When asking, Song Xiaoyi easily pressed the close button in the elevator.

"It's okay, it's okay to be hungry for two or three days. Mu Jingchi smiled slightly, "This will keep them in good shape, and they don't have to worry about them being out of shape due to too frequent feeding." ”

"Oh!"

Song Xiaoyi replied absentmindedly, because his inner thoughts began to float again.

"Is the great god using this to talk about me?" Song Xiaoyi looked down at his figure, swept left and right, and comforted himself in his heart, "It shouldn't be, my figure has always been very good." ”

Song Xiaoyi, who was thinking wildly in her heart, tried her best to comfort herself, and then she heard the great god take the initiative to ask, "By the way, didn't you say that you took over a play?"

"Why hasn't it been released yet?"

The topic turned to his own field, and Song Xiaoyi immediately took over, "It should be soon, the later stage has been done, and it should be able to be broadcast soon at the stage of submitting for review." ”

"Is it a movie or a TV series?" the great god asked again without diminishing his doubts.

"TV series. Song Xiaoyi replied, "It shouldn't work on the stars, it should be played on video websites." ”

"Is it a costume drama or a modern drama?"

The small elevator space echoed with the questions and answers of the two, but both of them seemed to be a little unnatural, and neither of them noticed the other's unnaturalness.

"It's a costume drama. Song Xiaoyi revealed more details, "I'm just a supporting role, and I don't have many scenes." ”

Song Xiaoyi saw the great god nodded, and then he asked the question again like a curious baby. "It stands to reason that you should take on more filming now, right?

The topic touched here, and Song Xiaoyi, who looked at Mu Jingchi's side face, was touched in an instant. Seeing that the other party's face turned around, he quickly skimmed his cheeks, "My acting skills are not very good, so I plan to hone for a while longer." ”