When Song Yi arrived at the hospital, Song Jiu was video chatting with his future colleagues.

Song Jiu's age is young in the circle, but his qualifications are not new at all, and his resume is ...... Not the usual thickness.

In this circle, everyone never speaks by age, and if you don't get good results, even if you live to ninety-nine, it's useless.

Therefore, Song Jiu, who has long been known as a genius, can talk hotly with a group of people who are more than ten years older than him, which is not too surprising.

"Oh, what's the secret to taking care of your hair, it's nothing more than going to bed early and thinking less about physics and mathematics."

As soon as Song Yi pushed the door open, he heard his old father say.

"One?" Song Jiu noticed her daughter.

"Dad," Song Yi obediently sat down beside Song Jiu, and then heard several familiar voices coming from the video, "Song Yi!" ”

"Old Song, speaking of which, what I envy you the most is not your hair, but your baby girl, by the way, I happen to have a kid who came back from studying abroad, a doctor, and a very good person......"

He was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

"What's so good about studying medicine? I don't know that studying medicine can't save the motherland? My little nephew is studying physics, and he must have a lot of topics to talk about with Song Yi, old Comrade Song, you see, why don't you arrange for the children to meet for a meal and talk about something? ”

"you! What's so good about studying physics, like you are bald in middle age, it's better to study medicine! ”

The smile on Song Jiu's face gradually cracked.

Okay, I treat you as friends, and you all covet my little cabbage!

"It's not a secret, in fact, I already have a fiancé in my family."

The other end of the video was suddenly quiet for a moment.

Then Song Yi heard Teacher Xue's voice.

"Song Yi already has a fiancé?"

"Yes." Song Jiu still has a good impression of Zhao Huaiming, and was about to say a few good words for him, but the bigwigs who were thinking about introducing him to his little cabbage just now turned their faces one after another.

"No, Song Yi is still so young, it was when he was young, how could he waste his energy on things like greedy love?"

"That's right, Lao Song, this is your idea is backward, the current girl is noble, you can't get married too early, if you get married, you will have a child at a young age, and other girls will be fine, our Song Yi classmate is going to engage in scientific research, what if you are stupid for three years?"

"Yes, yes, old Song, you must take a good look, you can't let the messy pig arch Song Yi! These are the pillars of our country's future! ”

Song Jiu: "......, why didn't I see you so united before?"

Song Yi pretended not to hear it at all, and washed an apple for her father, and Comrade Song perfunctory a few words to the comrades and hung up a video chat.

"Yiyi, how is your life lately?"

Song Yi, who didn't know how to peel, directly stuffed the apple into the hand of Comrade Song, "It's good." ”

Comrade Lao Song didn't pay attention to it, so he took a bite directly.

"Then have you figured out which teacher you want to go with in the future?"

Comrade Song has asked this question nearly 800 times, but Song Yi's answer has always been the same.

"I don't know."

Comrade Lao Song was a little worried.

"It's not okay if you don't have a goal in life, school is about to start, you have to think clearly, the road of science is not easy, and if you don't have a goal, it's even worse."