Back To The Age Of The '80s

At two o'clock in the afternoon on May [-], a plane took off from Xiangjiang Airport.

After two years, Zhou Sitian set foot on her hometown again.

The plane landed at the Capital Airport. The scale of the Capital Airport in [-] was not comparable to that of later generations, and the passengers coming and going were sparse. In the huge airport hall, Li Zheng saw a few people headed by Chen Anbang at a glance.

"They are over there." Li Zheng whispered a few words to Zhou Sitian, and the two strode towards Chen An's gang.

Chen Anbang also saw Li Zheng, and he rushed up to greet him, "Mr. Li Zheng, welcome back!" Chen Anbang was clearly agitated. Li Zheng couldn't help but look a little dazed looking at Chen Anbang like this. He returned to China to report in Huaqing in his previous life. At that time, Chen Anbang did the same, excitedly holding his hand and shaking it vigorously.

A look of nostalgia flashed in Li Zheng's eyes, "Professor Chen, Xiangjiang has always been a part of China. I have never left the country." Li Zheng smiled.

Chen Anbang was taken aback, then patted himself on the head, "Yes, you are right."

"The car is already waiting outside, Mr. Li Zheng please. Principal Zhao and Mr. Meng are already waiting in the school."

Li Zheng nodded, then turned to look at Zhou Sitian, "Sister, are you going with me?"

It was only then that everyone realized that Li Zheng was followed by a young girl with a good figure. The girl gave a long black trench coat, her face was completely blocked by a hat and sunglasses.

"No, Brother Zhidong has already arranged a hotel, and all the entourage have moved in. I will only stay in Huajing for two days and then return to Haidong Province." Zhou Sitian said.

Li Zheng frowned slightly, he naturally knew what Zhou Sitian was doing back to Haidong Province, "Call me if you need anything." He patted his sister on the shoulder.

The corners of Zhou Sitian's mouth curled up slightly, "You, I'm not a child anymore, and I can handle this small matter by myself." Her slender fingers poked Li Zheng's forehead vigorously, and then, together with Chen Anbang and others, After saying hello, he left quickly.

Everyone looked at each other, and a young man from Huaqing University who followed Chen Anbang looked at Zhou Sitian's back and muttered, "Why do you look so much like the Xiangjiang star on TV?"

Hearing this, Li Zheng glanced at the young man, raised his eyebrows, and didn't answer.

A white Xiali bus was waiting at the gate of the airport, and everyone surrounded Li Zheng and got on the bus.

The white Xiali moved slowly.

Huajing in [-] was very different from later generations. There were few high-rise buildings and few cars on the road. Looking out of the car window, you could see young men in flared trousers passing by on black bicycles from time to time. , "Ring ring ring ring" echoed in the empty streets.

At this time, Huajing lost a sense of alienation from the aloofness of later generations, and became more approachable.

Xiali slowly drove into Wudaokou. Wudaokou did not look like what Li Zheng remembered. The only place that has not changed in 30 years is probably Huaqing Garden.

"Ahead is Huaqing University." Chen Anbang mentioned Huaqing University with a trace of pride on his face.

"Tsinghua Garden, it was called Xichun Garden in the Kangxi Dynasty, and it has a history of 300 years. In the Kangxi Dynasty, its status was still above Yuanmingyuan."

Huaqing University and Yenching University have always been the pride of Hua people, and they have remained unchanged 30 years ago and 30 years later.

White marble, with four huge jade-like pillars on it, and a delicate and grand arched door appeared in front of everyone, with the words "Tsinghua Garden" written on the top of the door, the font is clear and elegant, with a heavy sense of history But born.

"Tsinghua Garden..." Li Zheng murmured softly.

The guard knew Bai Xiali, the old man waved to everyone, and the car drove into Tsinghua Garden.

It's time for get out of class to end now, and Huaqing students are walking on the road in groups of three or four. They have the unique vigor on their faces, the kind of longing and enthusiasm for the future. Li Zheng shook his head. The young Kezi can't be found either.

"Mr. Li Zheng, our Huaqing University is no worse than Xiangjiang University." A man who followed Chen Anbang suddenly said.

Chen An's face froze, he turned his head and glared at the man, then looked at Li Zheng in embarrassment.

In his opinion, although Li Zheng accepted Huaqing's invitation, Xiangjiang University was his alma mater after all. When Li Zheng didn't have a sense of belonging to Huaqing, asking such a question might arouse the resentment of the people in front of him.

But to Chen Anbang's surprise, Li Zheng replied without much thought, "Well, Huaqing is very good."

The expressions of everyone in the car immediately relaxed, and their perception of Mr. Li Zheng improved a lot.

One must know that Huaguo still has a strong atmosphere of seniority ranking, and Li Zheng's age is really too young.

After Zhao Depei received the news that Li Zheng had accepted the letter of appointment, he arranged a dormitory and a laboratory for Li Zheng with the treatment of a first-class scientific researcher, and the salary level was the highest in Huaqing. You must know that Huaqing now enjoys These treatments are all national treasure-level scientists of the older generation.

There is also today's pick-up team. The leader, Chen Anbang, is an associate professor and a student of Mr. Meng.No one has ever enjoyed this kind of treatment.

Scholars don't value money, but they still value fame.

Li Zheng, a colleague who is younger than their students, enjoys better treatment than himself. Some old comrades have no idea, it is impossible.

"Here we are." Chen Anbang said with a smile.

Unlike the tall administrative building of Xiangjiang University, the president's office of Huaqing University is in a low blue-tiled building.

The slanting eaves and the blue bricks and tiles carry a strong historical atmosphere.

Chen Anbang led Li Zheng forward, through the long corridor, Li Zheng showed a nostalgic look on his face, he lived here for more than ten years in his previous life, and he was very familiar with every plant and tree here.

Chen Anbang stopped in front of a mahogany door, and he knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly, and Zhao Depei's gentle smiling face appeared behind the door.

He looked behind Chen Anbang for the first time, "Mr. Li Zheng, please come in." When he saw Li Zheng, the smile on his face deepened a lot.

When Li Zheng came to Huaqing in his previous life, Zhao Depei had already retired early.

The principal of Huaqing had dedicated his whole life to Huaguo's educational cause, but in his later years he was heartbroken because of his children's affairs.

"Principal Zhao, hello." Li Zheng nodded to him politely.

The two walked into the principal's office. Li Zheng's eyes fell on the VCR that was turned on in the principal's office. The person on the TV screen was very familiar. He touched his nose with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Boss Meng laughed and stood up, "Are you shy? Your performance at the Asian Biopharmaceutical Conference was very good. President Zhao was still praising you just now."

The person on TV was none other than Li Zheng himself.

The picture on the TV is exactly the scene where Li Zheng disclosed the molecular formula of Baminoxatin at the Asian Biopharmaceutical Conference.

Not only that, there are also two thick journals on the coffee table, Science, Biology, and Cell, all of which are the most authoritative biological journals in the world.

Li Zheng glanced at the covers of these issues, and they happened to be those issues where he published his papers.

"Mr. Li Zheng, Mr. Meng and I have been studying your project since you accepted the invitation, and we have benefited a lot." Zhao Depei looked very polite.

"Principal, you are absurd. We do research, don't we just point to these projects for dinner." Li Zheng said with a smile.

Several people present laughed.

After exchanging a few pleasantries again, they got straight to the point.

"Li Zheng, this is a contract, take a look." Zhao Depei got up and took out a contract from the desk drawer and handed it to Li Zheng.

Li Zheng flipped through the pages, and found that the terms of the contract were very generous, and he could hardly find any mistakes.

It is mainly based on project research, and the research funds can be obtained from Huaqing or raised by itself. It is not a big problem to have to attend twelve classes a year, that is, one class a month.

"Principal Zhao, you must know that I have a private laboratory in Xiangjiang. The two projects in the laboratory, in vitro regenerative organs and Doc virus drugs, are joint projects. In many cases, I still need to come forward in person, so I May often fly to Xiangjiang."

"The in vitro regeneration project is a great progress in the history of tissue engineering. I heard that Li Zheng's laboratory has formed a special project team with several advanced biological laboratories in the United States, and it has been listed in New York. It's really amazing." Zhao Depei couldn't help but sighed. .

"Of course, Huaqing is very supportive of the self-development of scientific researchers, and we will not interfere with your freedom."

Hearing this, Li Zheng's expression softened a lot. Without hesitation, he took out a pen and signed his name on the contract.

"I will ask the headmaster to take care of me in the future."

"Be polite, we are all colleagues, help each other, help each other."

The office is a happy scene.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Chen An stood up and went to open the door.

"Old Zhao." The person who came was an old man in his fifties, with gray hair on his temples. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a slightly loose suit. Seeing that there were still Meng Lao, Li Zheng and others, Slightly stunned for a moment, he greeted everyone with a smile.

"Meng Lao, An Bang" He showed great respect for Meng Lao.

He glanced at Li Zheng and smiled at him, obviously taking him as a student of Huaqing.

Li Zheng touched his nose. With his current appearance, he really suffers everywhere.

Seeing this, Zhao Depei hurriedly introduced to the visitor, "Old Sun, this is Mr. Li Zheng. The pride of our Chinese people!"

Li Zheng's deeds have been well-reported by the Chinese media, and ordinary people may not care much about it, but the insiders naturally know about this well-known biopharmaceutical genius.

Sun Zaiguang was stunned, and the way he looked at Li Zheng changed instantly, "You are Li Zheng, be good." He said three good words in succession, and looked at Li Zheng with the kindness of an elder.

The kindness of the elders?Li Zheng raised his eyebrows and politely nodded to Professor Sun, "Hello, Professor Sun."

After Sun Zaiguang greatly praised Li Zheng for winning glory for the country, he talked about the reason why he came to find Zhao Depei.

"Old Zhao, you are not authentic. Foreigners donate laboratories to us, and they don't tell us all. I still heard the news from our son-in-law."

Sun Zaiguang's son-in-law is a reporter from Xinghua News Agency, so the news is naturally much better than ordinary people.

Li Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, the laboratory donated by foreigners should be the one that Roche prepared for him...

Zhao Depei couldn't help showing embarrassment when he heard this, and he couldn't help turning his attention to Li Zheng. It was clearly written in Luo's donation agreement that the only person in the laboratory should be the biological genius in front of him.

Because of this, he didn't spread the news about the laboratory, after all, the rightful owner hadn't arrived yet.Moreover, domestic scientific research resources are already tight. An advanced laboratory is hesitant to have a large piece of fat. Li Zheng has not yet formally joined the job. If the news leaks out, someone will always think about it.

"Professor Sun, you came at a good time. This laboratory, Roche said it was donated to Huaqing, but its donation agreement clearly states that the actual user of this laboratory can only be Mr. Li Zheng."