Moreover, Ji Yue's unconventional way of going to college is different from the way workers, peasants and soldiers recommended him to go to college. He should belong to the third type, the type of special talent training.
Ji Yue smiled when he saw her congratulating her. He didn't ask her whether she would go to college or where she would work in the future, because he knew that the eagle would eventually soar in the sky and she would not stay here. , she will also go further and further and fly higher and higher.
Let him go explore the way for her first.
In the office, Teacher Qin still looked surprised, "Going to university as an exception? Which university?"
"Huaqing University."
In fact, Lin Sen gave Ji Yue the opportunity to choose which university to go to in Beijing. After Ji Yue thought about it, he intuitively felt that if it were Su Qingyun, he would choose Huaqing University.
So, he chose Huaqing University.
"Huaqing University?" Teacher Qin took a breath and couldn't believe it.
Ji Yue is going to Huaqing to go to university? That is one of the best universities in China! Teacher Qin feels like she is in a dream. Will her students go to Huaqing University?
It took her a long time to recover.
"Since you have all decided, then I respect your decision. You are all smart and independent students. I believe you can be responsible for your own future." Teacher Qin said this seriously after thinking about it.
"Thank you, Teacher Qin."
"Thank you, Teacher Qin."
Both of them expressed their sincere gratitude. Teacher Qin was indeed a good teacher who cared about the students and had been quite helpful to them in their previous studies and life.
Teacher Qin looked at the two students with a pleased smile.
Every student has his or her own path to walk, and she can only accompany them for this short journey.
High school career is over, everyone has gone to work, and gradually become mature adults.
Ji Yue is waiting at home for the admission notice to arrive. He usually reads books to enrich himself and learn college knowledge in advance.
On the contrary, Su Qingyun became the most leisurely person, almost living a life like a pension in advance. Every day he just read books at home, eat, and occasionally help with some things? The little bit of weight he lost before quickly grew back.
Su Qingyun was even horrified to find that her waist had become thicker. So, when her mother gave her a big bowl of porridge again, Su Qingyun sternly refused.
"Milk, I can't eat so much."
"Why can't you eat so much?" Wu Guixiang looked at her in surprise, "You ate more than this yesterday."
Su Qingyun: "..." I just ate too much before!
She firmly refused, "I really can't eat so much."
"You're such a weird kid," Wu Guixiang scolded her.
Qin Ying was holding back a smile. She knew what her daughter was thinking. She just felt that she was a little fat and didn't dare to eat.
"So, you are still growing and you have to eat when you are hungry. How can you be considered fat if you are so thin?" Qin Ying advised her daughter.
When Wu Guixiang heard this, she raised her voice, "What are you fat about? What are you touching? Who said you are fat? Are you blind?"
"With your skinny body, you're still fat? I wish you could eat more and gain twenty or thirty pounds."
The old man just likes children with fleshy bodies and round faces. They look lucky. Wu Guixiang has always disliked Su Qingyun for being too thin.
Su Qingyun: "..."
She glanced at herself, skin and bones? Does her milk really mean her? She's still twenty or thirty pounds taller. That's not how you feed pigs, right?
"Must eat!" Wu Guixiang said firmly, with a tone that could not be refused.
Su Qingyun did not dare to challenge the authority of her mother, so she could only finish the big bowl of porridge silently, and then she couldn't hold it anymore, so she had to walk around the village to eat.
Fortunately, it was already after seven o'clock, and the sun had already set. Otherwise, she would really not be able to resist the weather, which was almost August.
Amid the chirping of cicadas, some breeze came, and Su Qingyun sighed comfortably, this is the kind of life a god would live!
On this magical day, Su Qingyun finally received the August sample issue from the "Annual Review of Mathematics".
"Please sign." The postman handed over a list with a friendly smile.
He didn't receive this kind of foreign package once a year, but it wouldn't be surprising if the recipient was Su Qingyun.
"Thank you." Su Qingyun signed the letter neatly and opened his package. Inside was the sample magazine.
Su Qingyun was overjoyed as she held the book that had come across the ocean. This was the first paper she published in this era, and its meaning was different.
She opened the book, and sure enough, her paper was published in the first edition. This was a foreign publication, and naturally it was also in English.
Su Qingyun read it with relish. Su Aimin came over to take a look, and then silently stepped back. Why did the foreign characters look crooked, like those earthworms.
"Yunyun, what are you reading here?" After all, the books he read before were still Chinese characters, which he could recognize, but now he doesn't even recognize them.
"A foreign book about mathematics." Su Qingyun raised his head, pointed to the paper above, and said to Su Aimin, "Dad, look at this, I wrote it."
There was a rare hint of pride in her tone.
Su Aimin's eyes widened with surprise on his face, "Did you write this?"
"Yes, I wrote it before and sent it abroad."
"It's so good." Su Aimin looked at the book with admiration, even though he couldn't understand it at all, "I was just thinking about it. The words on it are extraordinary at first glance. It turned out to be written by my daughter."
When Su Aimin said this, he completely forgot that he had disliked these letters just now, and they looked as crooked as earthworms.
Su Qingyun twitched the corner of his mouth, Dad, there is no need to be so flattering, these are all printed fonts, how can you tell that they are extraordinary?
Su Aimin looked at the book and suddenly became interested, "Yunyun, tell me what is written in this book?"
"Dad, do you want to listen?" Su Qingyun hesitated.
"Listen, why don't you listen?" Su Aimin was very interested.
"Okay then." Su Qingyun began to tell him, "The staged proof and ideas about the Riemann function are as follows..."
Su Qingyun sat at the door, and her father sat next to her. One person spoke and the other listened. The sun gradually set, and the halo of the setting sun hit the two of them, harmoniously and beautifully like a painting.
"Dad, why don't you go into the house and go to sleep?" Su Qingyun stopped speaking and looked helpless when she saw her father who was almost asleep.
I had to listen to it, and after a few minutes I was already on the verge of falling asleep.
"If you don't want to sleep, keep talking. I'm listening." Su Aimin forced his eyes open and said.
Such a sound makes it easy to fall asleep.
Su Qingyun looked at the sky and decided to forget it.
