Scientists in the entertainment industry

"Don't pay attention to these details, I can only tell you that your cute little invincible brother is alive again..." Jia Wudi didn't care about the strong black air at the rear of the car. Stand up.

He Yu shook his head helplessly after hearing Jia Wudi's words.

He didn't dare to let Jia Wudi fly now, but was going to go back, check it carefully, and try to design a combat version of the flight mode by the way.

"Jia Wudi, look at your stupidity. Your drinking capacity is worse than that of your uncle. After drinking a single drink, you can become gastric lavage. I feel that you will be the one with the worst drinking capacity."

"If you say I'm lying, why don't we get out of the car and practice now to see who is lying."

Naturally, Yang Hao didn't want to let go of this moment, and he and Jia Wudi fought each other in the car, but Jia Wudi was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he didn't hesitate to fight back.

As for the group of people in the car, they seemed to have gotten used to Jia Wudi and Yang Hao's getting along with each other, and each of them put on earphones without getting involved.

And there was also a passenger car with black smoke on the highway, and it was slowly heading towards Yanjing along the way. Many people looked at it strangely along the way, and even the traffic police stopped it in the middle, thinking that He Yu was not know the situation.

After approaching the city of Yanjing, Jia Wudi's exhaust gas faded a lot.

Regarding Jia Wudi's greedy behavior, He Yu was really speechless.

However, as Jia Wudi's exhaust gas faded, he returned to Yangong University without any surprises or dangers.

Chapter 272 The Counseled Jia Wudi ([-]rd)

He Yu returned to Yanjing, sent Wen Mocheng back to Yanda, and began to devote himself to research.

A few days passed in an instant.

In Gan Province, Taoist Master Tiansong was also preparing to leave his hometown and bid farewell to Cao Wei.

"Daoist, are you really going to join Professor He?" Cao Wei looked at Taoist Tiansong who was about to go far away, and Taoist Tiansong didn't plan to go back to Hangzhou at all, but was going to Yanjing.

"It is necessary. I have no chance to study when I was young. Now with your help, these children are not inferior to me. I want to chase my dream and work with such a learned person as Professor He. My life feels complete. , even if Hongmeng Lab sweeps the floor, the end of metaphysics is science."

Daoist Tiansong, whose real name is actually Tan Tiansong, was once young and high-spirited.

But when he was young, he was burdened by life and couldn't live the way he wanted. When he was older, he always supported the education in his hometown, because he was afraid that these children would go their own way, even if they are not married now.

But now with Cao Wei, the education of the children in his hometown has been properly arranged, and he feels that the burden on his shoulders has eased a lot.

Naturally, I also want to chase the dream that I had no chance to realize when I was young, read a good book, choose He Yu, in fact, I want to stay with He Yu, and see if there is anything to help share.

Anyway, he can't do high-end technological research, but he can do odd jobs without money.

After all, without He Yu, Gan Province would not be where it is today.

"I'm leaving. See you in Yanjing when I'm free."

Daoist Tiansong was very unrestrained, glanced at Cao Wei, carried his backpack with many books in it, and set out on the road.

The most beautiful thing is sunset red.

And Cao Wei looked at the back of Taoist Master Tiansong leaving, and there was a bright smile on his face. This attitude towards life convinced him.

Perhaps the meaning of this sentence refers to people like Daoist Tiansong.

In the first half of his life, he was forced to live for his children in the middle age, but in his later years, he began to truly live for himself, but his smile was still bright, Cao Wei couldn't admire such a person.

After reaching the train station, Daoist Tiansong took out his ID card, touched his pocket, and stared blankly for a moment.

"I seem to have donated all the money to Cao Wei..."

"Forget it, the process of chasing dreams is always bumpy, and this will not affect my pursuit of dreams."

Daoist Tiansong drew out his hand as if nothing had happened, glanced around, and skillfully took out a white cloth with writing on it, and then took out a simple bracket, strung the white cloth together, and took out a carpet like things on the ground.

He took out the guy he was eating, took people's money, and pointed out the way.

For short, fortune-telling.

The slogan is also different from other slogans, some fresh and refined.

'Guide the lost gentleman, remind the long-suffering hero. '

I have to say that this completely different slogan is really attractive.

No, Jing Wei, who is also waiting for the train at the train station, came here as a tourist. After all, he likes to live a fast life, so he specially used his vacation to come and have a look.

In front of the original train station, I saw an old man wearing a Taoist robe, which was very attractive. Especially after seeing the actions of this priest, I thought it was another charlatan.

But looking at the slogan of Daoist Tiansong, he was interested in coming.

"Daoist, are you accurate in fortune-telling?" Jing Wei also had no taboos, and spoke very straightforwardly.

And Daoist Tiansong stared at Jing Wei, a Tie Hanhan who appeared in front of him, and stared blankly for a moment. He didn't think that he would run into a business just as soon as he showed up.

"I don't care about fate. Looking at you, your grandfather has a craft, and your family should be a working class with a little money. You should want to count your studies, and you are struggling to choose a tutor. I can only say that your future is in Yanjing , The chosen tutor must be a very difficult tutor, Yanjing is a place where talents gather, and the country is unparalleled."

Daoist Tiansong took a look at Jing Wei, and said clearly and logically, even at the end, he was a little emotional when he thought of He Yu.

Jing Wei was taken aback when he heard this, but looking at Taoist Tiansong's demeanor, he felt like he had really met an expert.

After all, everything was right, which made his eyes burn.

"Master, can I be selected?"

"It depends on yourself, you have worked hard, and the result is not up to you."

How did Tiansong know whether he could be selected? These rhetoric were actually analyzed by him based on his life experience.

"Master, you are right. I have worked hard, but the result is not up to me. How much is it?" Jing Wei was really happy after hearing the last sentence, especially when he heard Guoshi Wushuang. After all, he seemed to have nothing. Said, but the Taoist leader already knows the mentor he wants to apply for.

Definitely a true fortune teller.

"If you want to give it, you can give it two hundred. If you don't want to give it, it's free."

"Give."

Without further ado, Jing Wei handed over 200 yuan.

And Daoist Tiansong also took it over, after all, no one is short of the 200 yuan, of course, except for him who donated all his belongings to the Jinwu Education Fund and was ready to go to Yanjing to sweep the floor to study.

After he received 200 yuan, he closed the stall without hesitation. With 200 yuan, he can buy a train ticket to Yanjing, and with the remaining money, he can also eat a wave of delicious instant noodles on the train.

Of course he didn't want to waste time here. Wouldn't it be better to go to Yanjing to sweep the floor earlier to study? Anyway, the stalls are laid out very casually, and the storage is even more casual. Even the city management in the distance didn't react.

"Daoist, don't you count?" Jing Wei looked at Daoist Tiansong unexpectedly, a little confused. After all, because of his calculation, many people surrounded him, although these people looked at him like Trust, but he clearly knew that he was not Trust.

"Forget it, go to Yanjing to chase your dreams." Daoist Tiansong skillfully packed up the diners, and walked towards the ticket gate of the train station.