got off the bus at the gate of Yanhua University, and Zhao Yi saw Xu Chao waiting there.

Xu Chao was also followed by a young woman, with long hair and a shawl, jeans and shirts, but she looked very quiet and elegant, but her expression was a little weird, as if she was too timid and cowardly to look at it.

"I'll introduce you, it's money ......"

As soon as Xu Chao spoke, he was interrupted by the woman, "Teacher Qian!" He was stunned for a moment and couldn't understand, but smiled at Zhao Yi embarrassedly.

Zhao Yi touched his face suspiciously, thinking that he had become handsome recently, and the female teacher he had just met didn't dare to look at me?

"Just call me Mr. Qian. ”

Teacher Qian added, "The name doesn't matter! As she spoke, she turned around and walked into the school gate.

Zhao Yi was a little puzzled to keep up.

Xu Chao walked side by side with Zhao Yi and explained in a low voice, "Don't go to your heart, women, sometimes I just don't understand, Teacher Qian Hong is usually not like this, she is very gentle......"

"What's her name?"

"Qian Hong?"

Zhao Yi grew his mouth and looked at the back of the woman in front of him, and suddenly thought of this 'Dad'...... Looks like it can be called!

That's right!

She also said help me understand the importance of lover!

Zhao Yi smiled.

Qian Hong obviously heard Xu Chao's words, turned her head and glared at him fiercely, but she still didn't dare to look at Zhao Yi.

She was 'pulled into the house'.

Originally, the weekend was a break time, but because Zhao Yi's speech was too hot, many teachers in the school were busy, and she said that she was not feeling well, so she lay in the teacher's apartment and did not go out.

The teacher's apartment is right inside the school.

Luo Zhijin asked her to help pick up Zhao Yi, she couldn't even find an excuse, and it wasn't that she couldn't move, it was always okay to pick up someone at the door and take two steps.

Qian Hong had no choice but to come over.

She told Xu Chao not to mention her name, and it was best not to even mention her surname, but she was 'sold' by Xu Chao.

Zhao Yi quickly followed, and shouted from behind, "Give ......"

"It's Mr. Qian!"

Qian Hong stopped abruptly and emphasized.

"Okay, good, good, Mr. Qian, I want to ask...... Where are we going?"

Qian Hong blushed and realized that he had made a mistake, but he replied calmly, "Go see Professor He." She was still very conscientious and gave Zhao Yi a detailed introduction to Professor He Mingcheng.

He Mingcheng has worked in Yanhua University for more than 30 years, personal achievements aside, and his contribution to the educational development of Yanhua University is also very great, he has passed the age of 70, and he is still the dean of the School of Information, and has been engaged in front-line education work, and everyone respects him very much.

The two walked as they talked.

Zhao Yi found that Qian Hong's tone of voice made people feel comfortable, and the only thing was to keep emphasizing 'call Teacher Qian'.

"Call Teacher Qian!"

"It's just a random name on the Internet, just call me Mr. Qian!"

"Teacher Qian......"

It's good to emphasize something like that, but it feels a bit 'deliberate' to emphasize it too much.

Zhao Yi felt that Qian Hong was 'taking advantage'.

Fortunately, the scale of Yanhua University is not large, and it is a long way to the teacher building, there are only four teacher buildings, all of which are six-story old buildings, and the area occupied is not large, next to the basketball court, canteen, and library, which feels like it is built in the school.

Zhao Yi followed Qian Hong over and went downstairs to see Professor Luo Zhijin.

Luo Zhijin is in his forties, less than fifty, and more than one meter six, slightly thin, but he looks very young, he came over to shake hands with Zhao Yi, "I'll take you up." ”

After he finished speaking, he asked Qian Hong suspiciously, "Qian Hong, I think you're fine......!

Qian Hong smiled awkwardly, "I'm a little uncomfortable today." ”

"Don't leave yet, wait downstairs for a while, and take Zhao Yi to the school for a walk. Luo Zhijin took Zhao Yi upstairs after instructing.

Zhao Yi turned his head and said three words, "Give! force! sister!"

Qian Hong raised his small fist angrily.

Xu Chao finally saw something, he approached and asked, "Do you know Zhao Yi?"

"I don't know. ”

Qian Hong hurriedly shook his head and denied it.

"Oh. ”

Xu Chao thinks he has found the answer, "That's to see the right eye." But Mr. Qian, Zhao Yi seems to be only eighteen years old, and he is still a senior in high school......"

"Idle, huh!"

If it weren't for the gentle image of the female teacher, Qian Hong would have wanted to throw his leg and kick him.

Xu Chao smiled and ran away.

......

Professor He Mingcheng lives on the first floor.

When Zhao Yi followed Luo Zhijin in, he saw a little old man with white hair, he was in good spirits, and he was practicing calligraphy with a brush in his hand.

The two stood by and watched without disturbing.

After about three minutes, the little old man raised his head and said embarrassedly, "I've kept you waiting, I always want to finish writing in one breath when I practice calligraphy." ”

The little old man is Professor He.

Professor He took the freshly written words and showed them to Luo Zhijin and Zhao Yi. Luo Zhijin immediately said, "It's so good! It's so well written! It's magnificent!"

Zhao Yi just nodded.

He also thinks that the handwriting is good, but he doesn't understand exactly how to do it.

Professor He glared at Luo Zhijin dissatisfiedly, "You don't understand, your mouth is full of nonsense." Those of us who do research and education can't learn from the way we do in society. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Luo Zhijin is probably always 'educated' and knows how to deal with it.

Professor He looked at Zhao Yi, "You are Zhao Yi, right? I read your thesis, and my thinking is really tricky, and there are several unexpected places." ”

He commented a few words and went over to make tea.

Luo Zhijin hurried to help.

After welcoming the two of them to sit down, Professor He's question was a little strange, he didn't continue to talk about Wen, but asked about Zhao Yi's family, studies, etc.

Then he asked a big question, "What do you think about the development of our country in the next 10 years?" ”

It's a comprehensive question.

Zhao Yi thought for a while and nodded, "I think the next ten years will be an era of information explosion, with the rapid development of the Internet, not only in our country, but also in the lives of people all over the world." ”

"For example, the rapid development of information transmission technology will make smartphones the most frequently used technology products. ”

"For example, online sales and e-commerce will become the most mainstream ways to sell goods, and sales may exceed offline. ”

"In terms of technology, our country needs to master the core technology of high-tech, be able to produce high-tech products independently, and also provide services such as GPS independently. ”

Zhao Yi said a few words casually.

He said very casually, without much thought, he had memories of the next ten years in his head, and there were too many things to say in the face of a 'free play' question.

If we look to the future, even from a purely technical point of view, we can't say it all in one day and one night.

Luo Zhijin was surprised when he heard it.

Professor He smiled and nodded, "Smartphones, e-commerce, the times are developing too fast. He said with some emotion, "I'm old, I can't keep up." ”

"You're not old!"

Luo Zhijin hurriedly followed.

Professor He stood up and asked, "Zhao Yi, are you interested in being my student?"

Before Zhao Yi could answer, he took two steps behind his back and said with emotion, "I'm over seventy, and I won't have the energy to teach students in the future." Then he walked over slowly and said very seriously, "You are a very talented kind of student, stronger than Zhong Chen, I know as soon as I see him, I will definitely be able to make a career in the future." ”

"You, I don't understand. ”

Professor He stared at Zhao Yi and shook his head.

"What are you talking about Zhong Chen?" Zhao Yi asked suspiciously.

"Yuan Zhongchen. Luo Zhijin replied helpfully, "I graduated two years ago, and now I seem to be working in a technology company." He pouted as he introduced, as if he didn't look down on Yuan Zhongchen a little, or didn't understand why Professor He always praised Yuan Zhongchen.

Zhao Yi immediately stood up when he heard this, and said very powerfully, "I am willing!"

Luo Zhijin was stunned.

He felt that Zhao Yi agreed too quickly, and he was hesitant just now, but suddenly agreed?

Why?

Professor He smiled happily.

Professor He's want to accept Zhao Yi as a student is not the kind of ordinary relationship between teachers and students in the university, but it seems to have the meaning of master and apprentice in the past.

Luo Zhijin hurriedly said hello and prepared tea.

This is the Receiving Ceremony.

Professor He didn't care about the superficial form, but he still drank the tea on Zhao Yijing, which was equivalent to completing the apprenticeship.

Although there was no one else to testify, let alone talk about the scene or anything, after the ceremony, Zhao Yi still felt a lot closer to Professor He.

He didn't stay long.

Professor He's energy was obviously insufficient, and he was a little tired after being happy for a while, so he left with Luo Zhijin.

As soon as Luo Zhijin went out, he said in a congratulatory tone, "You will be a disciple of Hemen in the future!"

"Disciple of Hemen?"

Luo Zhijin explained, "You know too little about Professor He. On average, Professor He only accepts one student in two or three years, but his students are very capable. More than 20 years ago, Zhou Mingsheng, who was in the same class as me, has now become the director of the Institute of Software of the Academy of Sciences. ”

"Everyone else is also amazing, that is, a Yuan Zhongchen, who left directly after graduation, and did not engage in academic research, mainly because he was too young!"

"Many people call Professor He's students 'Hemen disciples', and you are the closed disciples of 'Hemen'!"

Luo Zhijin said that he laughed.

Zhao Yi also thought it was very interesting, thinking that the 'senior brothers' were all amazing, he had a feeling of 'Lao Tzu has a backstage', and he became very prestigious when he walked.

Luo Zhijin continued, "By the way, Teacher Qian downstairs, when she was in graduate school, her tutor seemed to be Zhao Weiguo, and Zhao Weiguo was Professor He's student, so you still have a relationship, let Teacher Qian take you to the school for a walk later!"

"Good. ”

Zhao Yi promised to go downstairs.

Qian Hong probably stood for a long time, and simply sat on the flower bed in the distance, Luo Zhijin greeted him, and said that Zhao Yi was accepted as a student, so he walked away to get busy.

Qian Hong looked at Zhao Yi enviously.

Zhao Yi smiled and watched Qian Hong speak, and shouted with a smile on his face, "Give ......"

"Call me Teacher Qian! Zhao! Yi! Tong! Learn!"

Qian Hong emphasized.

Zhao Yi smiled and pointed at himself, "Your cause Zhao Weiguo is my senior brother, so you should call me senior uncle." ”

"You, Uncle Shi, don't be funny!"

"Respect the teacher!"

"Little brat!"

"Ask my uncle!"

"You-mad me!"

Qian Hong grabbed her hair regardless of her image, feeling like she was about to be blown up.