Chapter 48 Thesis Opening
Seeing Zheng Weiguo away, Shen Tiejun's mind was full of the sleeves that swayed in the wind.
In a trance, I remembered that the war had ended for half a year.
However, the smoke of gunpowder in the south is still permeating.
It will not dissipate for a long time to come.
Returned to the dormitory to find a pen and paper, and quickly wrote down the lyrics that he didn't want to write, Shen Tiejun didn't expect that there would be a veteran soldier looking for him, when he saw the empty sleeves before, this song sounded in his mind, this song belongs to the eighties, and belongs to the hymn of heroes.
In the office of the English department, Professor Lan was writing at his desk, and when he saw Shen Tiejun come in and put down a piece of paper, he heard something wrong with his voice: "Teacher, can you please find someone to read this poem?"
"Bloodstained demeanor?"
Holding the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Professor Lan looked at it silently.
As a professor of liberal arts, Professor Lan can't see that this poem is not poetry and words, there is anything literary and artistic, but he knows that reality does not need literature and artistry, and the real art of Chinese culture, I am afraid that most people can't understand it, and frowned after taking off his glasses: "What happened to you?"
"Just now a soldier came to tell me that their sacrificed comrades-in-arms did not live up to my expectations and the title of Chinese soldiers, and I felt a little sad. β
Shen Tiejun's eyes were red, this battle of the republic seemed to be a vote, but it was actually a show of muscle for the upcoming reform, so that the whole world would know that the republic would spank children for its own bottom line, but when I thought of those who had sacrificed or were about to sacrifice, the heaviness in my heart was unbearable.
"You don't need me to find someone to read this poem, well, since it's given to me, I'm going to go into the city that afternoon. Okay, don't be sad, there is a specialization in the art industry. Soldiers have the responsibility to protect their homes and defend the country. Students have the responsibility to learn well and build the four modernizations.
Your task now is to study, and if you really want to serve the motherland, then study hard. You're a little out of the wild this semester, it's almost summer vacation, you can report the thesis topic to me tomorrow!"
Professor Lan twisted the letter paper and knocked on his disciple lightly and heavily, this kid has a very good foundation, but he can't give up halfway, let alone make his brain hot and make any immature choices.
"Well, yes!"
Being beaten by the old man, Shen Tiejun's emotions gradually calmed down, and his previous excitement was only infected by the tragedy of Zheng Weiguo.
The momentum that I have never felt before, now that I think about it, it is also very likely to be the legendary murderous aura, condensed after experiencing the baptism of artillery fire and blood, not to mention that I have never encountered it in this life or in my previous life.
Early the next morning, Shen Tiejun reported the title of the paper, "Introduction to English in Personal Computer Apple II", and Professor Lan immediately frowned: "Do you have this 2 Apple computer?"
"No, I can't afford it, $2,638. β
Shen Tiejun shrugged his shoulders, and just as Professor Lan was about to speak, he spoke first: "I plan to write a letter to Jobs and ask them to sponsor one or several of our units." β
Professor Lan was a little distracted, and subconsciously said, "Who is Jobs?
"No, it's not the director, Jobs is the founder of Apple, they created Apple four years ago, and they launched the Apple I in the first year, and the Apple II in the second year, and I heard on the radio that this computer has sold hundreds of thousands of units around the world. β
Shen Tiejun silently praised his idea, but he didn't know that he had handed over another handle.
"I see you're done this semester, okay, if you want to write a letter, hurry up and write it, what if you wait to be embarrassed and thrown abroad to see you?"
Professor Lan swallowed back the words as he spoke, he was reluctant to discourage Shen Tiejun's enthusiasm too much, plus letting this kid get a duck egg this semester was also a good beating, and he didn't know how thick the sky was, and waved his hand like chasing flies: "It's okay to go out less, just stay in the school!"
"What's wrong with you again?"
Li Guiju, who passed by, looked relaxed and relaxed, Shen Tiejun saw her enter the office, and ran away at an accelerated pace, and sure enough, there was a faint call: "Shen Tiejun, you come back for me!"
Professor Lan is a little spoiled by him, even a little doting, Li Guiju is not, he is scolded with his head and face, his heart is not beating and his breath is not panting, he can imagine the demeanor of the year, and he will mourn for a few seconds for the younger students who will be her graduate students in the future, and return to the past?
As the only graduate student in the school, Shen Tiejun basically hasn't taken a graduate class in the past two semesters, and the teachers remembered to arrest him, and they couldn't remember it, so they let go of the sheep.
With the help of the mailing point at the door to find the address, Shen Tiejun bought another copy of today's newspaper, looking at the familiar words on the subheadline on the front page, his excitement decreased a little, and he couldn't help but roar from the side: "Little senior brother, I remember that your name is Tiejun, right?
The other party raised the newspaper in his hand, and Shen Tiejun said: "Yes, I wrote this poem, the soldiers who came a few days ago were wounded and discharged, we have won, it is worth celebrating, but the casualties paid are not small, mourn with poetry!"
"Little brother is doing well!"
Lu Qinjin gave a thumbs up, his face full of random excitement: "This poem is so well written, if I knew that I would fight, I wouldn't be discharged." β
"How many people have come back to fight in ancient times?"
Shen Tiejun smiled reluctantly, turned around and walked towards the school, no wonder Professor Lan would say that it was okay to stay in the school in the morning, this poem was sent so quickly?
"You wrote it at the right time, so you sent it!"
During the meal, Professor Lan met him, saw the newspaper next to him, and explained that he didn't forget to knock on it: "You are like this this semester?"
"I don't want to mess ...... either"
With rice in his mouth, Shen Tiejun wanted to explain, but who knew that Professor Lan didn't stop, and walked out of the cafeteria with the washed rice bowl, which made Meng Qinglai's face full of curiosity: "What, did you make Professor Lan angry?"
"Ugh..."
With a long sigh, Shen Tiejun's face was speechless, thinking that he was also a little too late, he nodded and said, "Well, my mind is a little relaxed this semester, and I have to think about it when I go back." β
Shen Tiejun entered the state, and regarded the library as his home, if it weren't for the fact that he was not allowed to bring food and beds inside, he was afraid that he would have to eat and live inside.
After half a month like this, Zhu Dan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, came over, and his snow-white face was a little dark: "What have you caused recently, Jiang Hua has been looking for you to eat closed-door soup, saying that you were locked up by Professor Lan?"
"Jiang Hua looking for me?"
Shen Tiejun, who was full of information, patted his head after speaking, nodded and said, "Oh, it's Wang Changsheng looking for me, right?"
Zhu Dan shook his head, turned around and left: "Return Wang Changsheng, who doesn't know that you have a close relationship with that Chu Dazhao? Hurry up, it's a matter of urgency to find you." β
After being unkempt for more than half a month, Shen Tiejun's long hair seemed to be a hat, and he quickly arrived at the small restaurant while there were no eyesore at the school gate.
Chu Da was darkened and thin, but his delicate eyes brightened up a lot, and the tiredness between his smooth eyebrows could not be hidden.
During this time, she lived on the train, and several of her relatives and friends used it all, not to mention Wang Changqi, who was unwilling to be lonely, and also called away, and found a lot of people, not to mention dozens now.
Along the railway line, the watch electronic watch is a point with a piece, with a piece of surface, in just two months to complete the enclosure movement, according to Shen Tiejun said, other clothes, shoes and hats did not even touch.
More than a dozen large and medium-sized cities are counted as one in two or three days, and fortunately, Chu Dazhao made some money before, otherwise it would not be possible to build this shelf.
Fortunately, all the hard work is worth it, Chu Dazhao took out an account book and put it down again, Shen Tiejun reached out and touched it, the name and contact information of the household registration unit, and the expenditure income can only be regarded as a running account, and he was a little surprised after reading it: "These goods are all on credit from you?"
"There is a condition for these goods on credit, that is, people at sea want to see you. β
Chu Dazhao's face was slightly apprehensive, pretending to drink water and holding a tea bowl, his eyes quietly aimed at Shen Tiejun opposite, seeing that he didn't react, just took the notebook and looked at it carefully, and continued to speak: "Now that I think about it, I'm a little too excited, and I revealed your presence when chatting with his people......"
Raising his hand to stop Chu Dazhao's explanation, Shen Tiejun is not surprised, people who are begging for a living at sea, their brains turn slowly, and their bones have already turned into fish feces, plus Chu Dazhao's big move, it seems to have something to do with that person, and it must be that he didn't prevent others from finding out.
An old fritter with a heart to deal with an unintentional novice, it shouldn't be too simple, Shen Tiejun said: "These are all in my expectation, just pay attention next time, silence is the truth of gold, you should also understand, what I didn't expect is that you are there at someone's house, it seems that you can eat very well?"
The delicate eyes narrowed slightly, Chu Dazhao's face was angry, and he said coldly: "I don't have anything to do with him, or it may be that he looks at me as a woman, you know, women always have a little advantage when they speak." β
Nodding silently in his heart, Shen Tiejun didn't delve into this issue, closed the notebook and put it on the table, took the water in front of him and drank it, and said: "I won't see him anymore, I graduated in two years, I am a 19-year-old master's student."
If he wants to talk about something, for the sake of the goods on credit, let him tell you, and you will convey it to me. β
There was no strong refusal, Chu Dazhao was obviously relieved, stuffed the book into his bulging arms, and smiled on his face: "What you said is true, when we were walking around, we also observed the market, and the prices of things in each place are differentββ"
Shen Tiejun smiled, knocked on the table and said, "I thought you weren't so smart, but you were smarter than I thought." β