Chapter 6: Cheers
"Cheers to the new year!"
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The six hands held the cups and collided together, and Yan An was also infected by their emotions, and there was a little more smile on his face.
Sun Miaomiao was the first to eat full, then Yan An, and the third to get off the table was President Yu, the three of them sat on the sofa, maybe the juice was too intoxicating, Yan An said a lot more today than before.
"It turns out that you live in the opposite door, so wouldn't it be very lonely for you to spend the New Year alone before. Fortunately, Grandpa Gao is here, so you can celebrate the New Year with us in the future. β
Sun Miaomiao thought that Yan An was the same as them, and he was to thank Gao Shengtian for coming here for the New Year.
"I thought you were sponsored by Grandpa Gao just like us." Fish Governor said.
Gao Shengtian often used pensions or money from selling rags to fund them to continue their studies, Sun Miaomiao's parents died early, borrowed to live in his uncle's house, and was supposed to be married off by his uncle at the age of sixteen, and it was Gao Shengtian who rewrote her fate.
used 20,000 yuan to get her uncle's family to give up this idea, and then supported her all the way from high school to college, and even graduate school to continue to sponsor it.
And he went to the orphanage by himself after helping his father with a death certificate.
As a result, the orphanage refused to accept it, and after several twists and turns, he finally met Gao Shengtian half a year later.
It took half a year to recuperate, and when the school started, Gao Shengtian also ran around to help him apply for admission.
Fortunately, he lived up to Gao Shengtian's funding and successfully entered Pingjing University of Science and Technology as a Qilu candidate.
Before them, there were many brothers and sisters who were also sponsored by Gao Shengtian and have now entered the society.
Due to their short work vacation, Gao Shengtian is celebrating the New Year in Nandu this year, so no one came over.
"It's okay, if you have good grades, you won't spend so much money on studying." Yan An replied honestly that it was necessary to pay the money for primary and junior high school, but he had not paid a penny for tuition fees since high school.
President Yu was envious again, and almost forgot that a giant who could send five SCI papers in his freshman year, how could he worry about tuition fees in high school, and it would inevitably be the object of competition among major high schools.
"Big brother! Then there must be a lot of rewards for your paper, right? β
"I don't know, it should only add up to 50,000, right?" Compared with the money awarded for SCI papers, the funds that can be obtained for research projects are obviously more generous.
Although his dream is to publish a SCI paper, he doesn't know the process of publishing a paper, nor does he know the school's reward mechanism. β
It is well known how difficult it is to write a paper that can be listed in SCI journals, especially in the first district of the Red Academy of Sciences in Yan'an, which is even more difficult.
Among the more than 8 million college students who graduate every year, those who have sent papers in SCI Zone 1 can definitely be counted on two hands.
As a result, it was only a reward of 10,000 yuan, which made him really a little disappointed, and the reward strength was completely disproportionate to the difficulty.
"Whether it's District 1 or District 4, it's 10,000, and if it's on science, nature or cell, it's 200,000 for an article.
But when you can publish independently, I don't think you can afford it. β
Considering that the economic level of Xidao Province is not as high as that of Chunshen City, it is not easy to reach such an amount in terms of rewards.
Moreover, the most important thing about the paper is the academic knowledge it represents, and the reward can only be used as a lottery.
President Yu almost wrote the word worship on his face, but he really didn't expect that Yan An was not only handsome and talented, but also approachable, which was completely different from the description on the Internet.
The three of them chatted for a while, and Gao Shenghan and Gao Shengtian also finished eating, "Are you satisfied with what you ate today?" Does Xiao Yan feel light? I've been to Nandu before, and I know you like to add chili peppers when you eat grass. But old man, I'm old, my stomach is not so good, I can't eat chili, so I can only grieve you and me, an old man, to eat something light. β
Yan An nodded in response, and then began to sit upright on the sofa again.
He really didn't know what to do here, even if he let him go into the kitchen to wash the dishes, why didn't there be anything, it made him feel extremely embarrassed.
Gao Shenghan saw his nervousness, and his muscles tensed, this is sitting on the sofa, it is clearly a posture on the tiger chair.
I don't know, I thought I was torturing him.
"Do you want to go back to take a bath first, and then come to us to watch the Spring Festival Gala?"
Firecrackers could have been set off, but in recent years, this activity has also begun to be banned for fire prevention, and throughout the New Year, it seems that there is no other activity worth looking forward to except for the Spring Festival Gala.
There is nothing to look forward to in the Spring Festival Gala, that is, at that time, the big guys can sit together and enjoy the time of reunion.
Gao Shenghan's proposal rescued Yan An, and he glanced at him gratefully, wrote down this kindness in his heart, and secretly swore that he could embarrass him less once or twice in the future.
It's not that everyone treats him badly, it's that he can't stand it if he's too enthusiastic, it's never been like this, and it's a new experience for him.
After taking a bath, Yan An didn't honestly go back to watch the Spring Festival Gala with them, and in the past 16 years, he will watch the Spring Festival Gala for the first year or two.
When I was a little older, I was not interested, especially in recent years, the Spring Festival Gala has become more and more ugly, and Yan An is even less interested.
Instead of wasting time watching the Spring Festival Gala, it is better to make use of this time, he successfully entered the state of study, and the difficulties that he didn't learn all morning were easily taken down at this moment.
About half an hour later, a knock on the door pulled Yan An out of his study state, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was Sun Miaomiao and President Yu, "The Spring Festival Gala has begun, don't you come to watch?" β
The door on the opposite side was open, and Yan An could see their living room at a glance, and Grandpa Gao was sitting on the sofa, singing softly, "Just as the pear blossoms are blooming all over the world, the river is floating with a soft light veil; Katyusha ......"
Unable to imagine the picture of singing in harmony with Grandpa Gao after the past, Yan An shook his head decisively.
"No, I just figured out some study problems, and I'm going to continue."
In his own realm, if he just faced these two people, he would have to be more calm.
When he was about to close the door, Yan An found that Sun Miaomiao was secretly looking inside, Xu is friendship from eating together just now, Yan An stopped closing the door, "Do you want to come in and have a look?" β
As soon as this sentence came out, even Yan An was frightened by himself, what was he saying, he actually took the initiative to invite others into the house.
"Okay." Captain Yu nodded excitedly and immediately came in.
The decoration of the home is simple, and it can be seen that Yan An usually doesn't put much thought into it, Sun Miaomiao swept around, and the most he saw in his eyes was books.
The photo of Bai Xingye and Su Duhuan on the coffee table has been put into the bedroom by Yan An and placed on the bedside table since Gao Shenghan came last time, and there is nothing else on the coffee table at this moment except a water cup and a tablet.
"Go ahead, we'll be quiet." Sun Miaomiao made a zipper movement on her lips with her hand, and as Yan An picked up the tablet to continue studying, she saw that Yan An was engrossed, so she took a splint and started painting on A4 paper.
The object of the painting is none other than Yan An.
Captain Fish prayed in praise of the fool, and immediately clicked on a new book, and within three minutes he died of poison, silently withdrawing and moving the book into the "I won't read it again" group.
Sun Miaomiao's painting speed is very fast, just a few strokes to draw seven or eight points similar, when Yan An finished a difficult point and looked up, she just finished drawing, handed the sketch to Yan An, "Give it to you!" Mannequins are too expensive, so I'll use you as a model, I shouldn't mind. β
Yan An took it with one hand, and the person on it had his seven or eight points of charm, but he didn't draw the preoccupied posture he just had, and his other hand naturally stretched out and spread out.
"What?" Sun Miaomiao looked at his outstretched hand, a little strange.
"Didn't I become a model? Model fee, you can pay a friendship price. β
"Huh? Then you give me back the painting! Sun Miaomiao was about to grab it, but Yan An hurriedly raised the painting above his head.
"Why, you said you were going to give it to me."
"I don't give it away now, I have to charge 20 yuan for painting on the street! You give me the money to paint first! β
"Then that's going to be a model fee."