Zhang Chujiu didn't expect that Zhen Yangzi said that the way to help him get the teaching status of the Heavenly Master Taoist Academy was to simply recruit him into the Taoist Academy as a doctoral student.

However, although this method is a bit whimsical, if Zhang Chujiu really becomes a doctoral student in the Heavenly Master Taoist Academy, then according to the practice of many colleges and universities, it has indeed become a matter of course to be a temporary lecturer to teach junior students.

Zhang Chujiu's heart moved, and after thinking about it seriously, he felt that he could not only blend into the most important peripheral organization of the Zhang family of the Heavenly Master Dao, but also become a doctor recruited by the state, and it was not a bad thing not to continue to waste time in high school, and said with a smile: "There is such a thing.

Some time ago, I met a high-level figure in the Heavenly Master Daoist Academy, the True Yangzi Daoist, through mosquitoes, and the conversation turned out to be very speculative.

In particular, he agrees with some of the ideas I put forward, the organic combination of ink craftsmanship and the mechanical weapons of scientific and technological civilization..."

"Wait a minute, when will you have studied ink craftsmanship and mechanical weapons again," Zhang Guangyao interrupted his son's words in surprise, "It is actually appreciated by the high-level of the Heavenly Master Taoist Academy, and the level of special recruitment as a doctor must not be low!"

Zhang Chujiu said with a smile: "Dad, you don't know, in fact, I have always been very interested in the knowledge of the weapon-making technology of mythological civilization and the design and manufacture of mechanical weapons of scientific and technological civilization.

Didn't a philosopher once say, 'The end of science is theology, and the end of theology is science.'"

In fact, in my opinion, although mythological civilization and technological civilization seem to be two completely different forms from the root, they can actually be summarized and unified at a higher level.

Of course, the kind of generalization I'm talking about is not the so-called semi-technological, semi-mythical civilization, well, how to say it, well, a superficial patchwork, but a real combination.

Among them, I feel that I am interested in and have a talent to dabble in the field, which is the fusion of ink manufacturing and mechanical weapon design and manufacturing. ”

Li Sihua didn't know how to answer when he heard his son's Yunshan fog cover, but Zhang Guangyao sighed with relief and shock: "Chujiu, I really didn't expect that you were only in your 10s and had already made clear the goals of your future career, and your ambition in academics was even greater than mine, and you were already thinking about the problem from the perspective of the combination of civilizations."

In that case, you can decide the way forward.

Maybe one day in the future, my son can really become a scholar of interstellar civilization, then our Zhang family will be glorious. ”

"Guangyao, then you agreed to let our son go to the Heavenly Master Taoist Academy to study for a doctorate?" Li Sihua asked happily.

"Wife, my son thinks deeper and farther than we do, let him make his own decisions. Zhang Guangyao said: "As parents, the only thing we should do now is to support his decision. ”

"Then the ninth day of the first month, are you willing to go to the Heavenly Master Taoist Academy to study for a doctorate?" Li Sihua paused for a moment and blurted out.

"Mom, as soon as you finish the magazine, your brain will naturally strike. Zhang Chujiu pouted and said: "I have said so much just now, of course, it is impossible to let go of the opportunity to become a doctor of the Heavenly Master Taoist Academy and systematically study and study the ancient refining treasures and magic weapons of Huaguo." ”

Li Sihua's cheeks were red when his son said it, and he said angrily with half-truths: "Just you're smart, now you don't even look down on your mother's IQ, right?"

I don't want to think about how you can get your good mind without your mother's good genes. Speaking of this, thinking of her son's young age but about to become a promising doctor, a little anger in her heart quickly disappeared without a trace, "No matter what, our family will soon have a second doctor."

I'm invited for tonight's dinner. ”

"Oh, hooray. Zhang Chujiu cheered playfully, and then chatted with his parents for a few more words, and then ended the call.

At noon the next day, he got in touch with Zhenyangzi, walked to the Jiaoao Branch of the Heavenly Master Taoist Academy, and got the doctoral admission letter of the Taoist Academy's 'Ancient Alchemy'.

There is still more than 1 month before the start of school in September, go home in the evening, hand over the notice to his parents, Zhang Chujiu suddenly received a greeting message from his friend Zhang Tengfei, and remembered that he had not returned to Jingnan for a long time, and couldn't help but miss the customs and old friends of his hometown.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, turning his head to stare in the direction of Jingnan, but only saw the lights of Jiaoao City and the endless traffic on the road, Zhang Chujiu suddenly said: "Mom and Dad, I want to go back to Jingnan tomorrow for a few days to see my former classmates and friends." ”

"If you want to go, you can go, take a good break," Li Sihua looked at the doctoral admission notice in his hand, and said happily: "I have been in retreat for half a month during the holidays, only eating pine nuts and reading scriptures to live, I must be quiet."

When you go back to your hometown, you will be considered a tour.

You're only in your teens, and it's time to start enjoying the best youth of your life.

Religious beliefs are important, but Mom doesn't want you to be like an ascetic, working too hard and suppressing yourself. ”

Li Muzi, who was sitting next to Zhang Chujiu, pouted when he heard this, and said enviously: "Mom, I am also your own child, even if my brother is excellent and doesn't let you worry about anything, but you can't serve a bowl of water so unevenly."

Brother said that after a few days of going back to his hometown, you agreed to come down and encouraged him to enjoy his youth, but I can't even go to two cram schools, the difference is too big.

Don't forget, I have improved in the final exam, you should compare it vertically to see if I have improved in every exam;

Who can be specially recruited as a doctor at the age of 16, and still study such a partial, so difficult department, is this normal? ”

Since the last time we met unintentionally in Laoshan New District, because Zhang Chujiu's concern made Li Muzi begin to change his opinion of his brother, the relationship between the brother and sister has unconsciously become better and better.

Hearing his sister's complaint, Zhang Chujiu immediately helped: "Mom, Muzi really made a lot of progress last semester, don't force her to go to cram school all the time, pay attention to the combination of work and rest."

Otherwise, I'll take her with me when I go back to Jingnan this time..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Muzi with an embarrassed face: "Farewell brother, instead of traveling to a backward small county town like Jingnan, I might as well stay in Jiaoao and go to cram school." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Chujiu deliberately showed a cold expression, stretched out his hand and nodded at his sister's head and said: "Oh, this kid forgot his roots when he grew up in a big city, and even forgot that his hometown was Jingnan, and he also disliked the backwardness of the 'small county'.

There is something wrong with this character, and it seems that the tutoring of ideological and moral classes cannot be lost. ”