【38.】

Once people are busy, they don't have time to be sad.

For example, now, because I am close to graduation, I am sorting out my thesis every day.

In fact, the paper is very flexible, if you want to write well, then it will definitely not work without a lot of effort, if you just want to deal with things, then go to the Internet to sift and select, or simply buy it at a high price, in fact, it is only a matter of one afternoon.

After finishing the design with the professor, the old man seemed to value me very much, and I didn't want to deal with the paper, so I was busy in the dark, and I couldn't eat three meals normally, and occasionally I could spare time, so I called the watermelon, and he can only speak some simple words now, and my mother said that the child learned to speak first was actually grandpa, which really made her angry for a while.

As long as I called, the watermelon heard that it was my voice, so I held the phone and no one was allowed to move, only one person whispered to me, I couldn't understand what he was saying, but as soon as I heard his voice, I didn't feel tired at all.

I didn't ask my mother how she explained this child to outsiders, after all, I have been abroad for many years, and I brought back a child coldly, and the neighbors must be puzzled.

Let's talk about my graduation thesis.

Rewritten, rewritten. I don't even know why the professor has to be so meticulous, many of my classmates have already passed, and I'm ...... Spend the day running between the library and the professor's office. In the end, I simply stayed in the professor's office every day with a notebook and a large pile of books, and I wrote a little bit and showed it to him.

It was already a month after the thesis was finalized, and because the watermelon was in China, I moved out of Du Bin's apartment and lived in the student dormitory.

I haven't seen King since I came back, and Aoye has probably broken up with him, and such a beautiful person can't keep him.

I thought to myself deprecatingly, how could I think that he would be willing to stay for me under my conditions?

Three weeks after the paper was handed in, the professor called me and said that my paper was expected to be published in an academic journal. I was pleasantly surprised, and finally understood why the professor was so strict with my thesis.

The professor said, "I admire your talent very much, and I hope you can continue to study on the road of communication engineering." Most of what I can teach you has already been taught to you. Next, whether to work or do a PhD is up to you. This journal is still quite famous in our academic circles, and no matter what you do in the future, this will definitely be your capital. ”

"Thank you, Professor." I sincerely thank you over and over again.

"I can see that you miss your country very much. If you return to your home country in the future, whether you continue your studies or work. As long as you encounter academic problems, you are always welcome to discuss with me. ”

"I will, Professor, thank you so much!"

The professor smiled: "I just paved a way for you, you are the one who really walks, you don't want to thank me, thank you for your own efforts and struggles." ”

Words of gratitude, no matter how beautiful they say, they can't truly express their hearts. I think I will be forever grateful to the professor for teaching me to fight in life and for opening up my other world in Kacheng. It made me really fall in love with my profession and let me know that I have so much potential.

I once said that during my two years in Calg, I never felt that it was wasted, because I finally understood that a woman must know how to be self-reliant.

Love can change, but people's hearts are not believable.

What you can rely on with confidence is still yourself after all.

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While waiting for my degree certificate and graduation certificate, I received a call from Tao Hao.

"Niu, have you been busy lately?"

I smiled, "Why do you have such a complaining tone?" ”

"Alas......" she sighed, "I'm in Beijing." ”

"???? in Beijing" I was a little surprised: "What are you doing in Beijing?" ”

"Hmm...... Find a story. Her tone became brisk, "Don't say it...... I really got to find it. Would you like to hear about it? ”

"Okay, listen up."

Tao Hao's speech slowed down, as if he was really telling me a story: "The story takes place in the beautiful Jiangnan water town of Wuxi, where there is a pair of beautiful and lovely sisters, the younger sister fell in love with a famous local son, but the falling flowers were intentionally ruthless, who knew that this son's eyes were so bad, he actually fell in love with his sister." ”

It dawned on me that this was the case......

Picking up the pot of tea I had just made for myself, I sat in my chair and listened quietly.

"It's just that the love in this world, where can it be so casual as people wish? No matter how powerful this son is, in the face of love, he is just an ordinary person. ”

"So this son has been chasing for three years, and the sister has been hypocritical for three years. How much bitterness and persistence in this. Jiajia, where can I explain this in a few words? You say yes, right? ”

I narrowed my eyes slightly, knowing that she couldn't see, but I nodded and said, "Yes...... At that time, I thought that the time measured in years was very long. But how many three years have passed, and it's not like that, time is in a hurry. ”

"In fact, when it comes to the process of chasing his sister, it really makes outsiders envious, I used to think that such a man in the world must be extinct, but I never thought that there was really another one."

"Well...... "I mum," I muttered, "I don't know if the so-called infatuated person will persist until the end." ”

Tao laughed: "The things in the middle are complicated, none of them can understand as thoroughly as I do today, all of them are just a corner of the facts, and I am piecing them together now." I realized that love was so helpless. Jiajia, would you be interested in listening to me? ”

"Let's listen to it as a story." I put down my glass and leaned back in my chair, "Stories are always stories, and if you tell them, it won't change anything of my mind." ”

"Then you have to listen to it to find out!"