Rebirth of Jinse Nianhua

The official admission time for graduate students is in mid-September, but I was so lucky that I was chosen by my supervisor, Professor Sebastian, to work as an assistant in his laboratory.

This time I was able to be admitted smoothly, thanks to the kindness of the professor. After all, the probability of such a thing happening is still relatively low. At that time, in order to maximize the chance of being admitted by the school, I spent countless nights to complete it. The design draft was delivered in multiple ways. The principal's office, the office of the academic affairs office, the school's admissions office, the dean's office of the School of Mechanical Engineering...all the departments I can think of that have the authority to interfere with the school's admissions have become the targets of my bombing. I was quite confident in my works, but the net was so wide that there was no news at all. At that time, my heart was really cold.

Later, it was Tara who awakened the dreamer. The reason why I was admitted to the University of Warwick was largely because of Tara’s work in the middle. The manuscript was submitted to the mailbox of Professor Sebastian, the tutor I want to talk to the most, hoping to impress the professor with his work and resonate with him.

Naturally, everyone was happy. The professor called me right away and told me that I could enroll directly, and broke the school's record before officially enrolling. I became the first freshman in the history of the University of Stuttgart to enter the professor's laboratory. .

You must know that the students who are qualified to enter Professor Sebastian's laboratory are always talented and powerful Ph. In the previous life, I had already admired him very much, but I had never had the opportunity to ask the professor for advice. In this life, I can enter the professor's laboratory and become his assistant.

So as soon as I got the offer, I decided to leave the UK and go to Stuttgart. The professor was working on a new project recently, and the professor also wanted to train me, so he asked me to join the project team and follow along.

This is simply a double blessing, and of course it means that the next few years will be even darker for me. It is very difficult for engineering graduate students in Germany to apply for schools, and it is even more difficult to obtain a diploma after being admitted. Difficult, in the case of all German teaching, more diligent students can usually graduate in three years, and almost five or six years are still in the war of resistance.

After I put myself into a series of intense preparations for applying for schools, I almost cut off all contact with the outside world. Song Mi and Su Chen would still contact me from time to time, and my sister would occasionally call to ask about my health. Every now and then I felt that answering a phone call was a waste of time and would cause me to fail my school application at any time, so I justly warned them not to come to hinder me again, and just concentrate on studying hard.

Song Yu is also getting more and more busy and doesn't have the energy to ask me. According to Song Mi, Song's recently intends to acquire Bai's to realize the integration of hotel and hotel operation materials, so Song Yu has no time to contact me. That's okay, everyone is busy Pursuing my own career, at least it will make me feel that Song Yu and I are at least equal. He wants to shoulder all the burdens by himself, but I won't let him succeed.

It's not so easy to be Professor Sebastian's assistant, even if it's just a helper, it can make people fall asleep as soon as they touch the bed at night, especially after the start of school, the classroom and the laboratory run at both ends, and it only took me half a month. I've started to doubt my life a little bit.

Excessive busyness not only consumes all my energy, but also tends to make people forgetful. All day long, nothing but blueprints are in my mind, and eating is just mechanically filling my stomach.

This day, I was sitting in the cafeteria, spooning rice into my mouth without taste, while racing against time to play what the teacher just said in class with a recording pen, and struggling to translate German into English in my mind , and then converted English into Chinese, and finally chewed the mystery of it slowly, completely unaware that there was already an extra person across the small long table.

It was pure luck that I was exempted from a year of language classes by scoring 16 points in the TestDaF test. Who told me that my on-the-spot performance completely exceeded my expectations. In fact, I am still a beginner in the obscure German language. , I was ignorant of a lot of the content in the class when I listened to it for the first time. I could only understand and digest all the content the teacher said by recording it with a recording pen and then going through several language conversions.

After listening to it once, the teacher's speech speed was too fast, so a lot of content was just converted into English in my mind, and it was too late to convert into Chinese, so I planned to go back and listen to it again.

I reached out to touch the recorder on the table, and when I touched it, I was caught off guard by another hot hand. I suddenly felt my scalp explode. When I looked up at the smiling face of the person opposite me, my first reaction was to shake it off. Hand, almost overturned the dining table in the cafeteria. The sudden explosive force not only successfully shook off the hand, but also threw my recording pen out, and it fell to the ground with a "click" and broke into two pieces.

Before I had time to mourn for the many precious classroom recordings stored in the recording pen, the person in front of me had already bent down gracefully with a smile on his face to help me pick up the broken recording pen, put it on the table and slowly pushed the debris away. When he came to me, he said with a smile: "I'm glad to have a legitimate reason to give Tongtong a birthday present."

Three years later, he still refuses to let me go.

Even though Zhou Diqing was already aware that Zhou Diqing was difficult to deal with, his sudden appearance after so many years of quiet life still makes people feel that the world is falling apart. This time, there is no Song Yu by my side, no one, and I am fighting alone.

Time will make people grow up quickly. Over the past few years, I have learned how to maturely suppress my impulsive and irritable personality. I just need time to think about how to deal with it. I can’t eat anymore, but fortunately I can still There is a spoon in your hand so you won't be at a loss.

"SONY just happens to be nearby, why don't you go and have a look now?" Seeing that I didn't speak, Zhou Diqing moved a little closer. I could almost feel the hot air he exhaled when he spoke. He was still the same, so self-righteous , thinking that people all over the world should worship under his handsome and charming appearance.

I almost didn't laugh out loud. I grabbed the spoon and licked the rice on the plate, trying to act calmly: "Stuttgart is just SONY's design center, Mr. Zhou really thinks it's his own back garden, and he can come and go as he pleases." ah."

I deliberately acted unfamiliar and deliberately carried a gun with a stick in my words, Zhou Diqing's expression did not change at all, but the smile in his eyes deepened and he smiled very slyly: "Finally you are willing to talk to me?"

Pausing my hand while I was eating, I knew I had been tricked again.

After stabilizing his emotions, he threw away the spoon and leaned back on the back of the chair to look directly at Zhou Diqing, who had a proud face: "I'm not dumb, it's strange to speak?"

I thought my expression was absolutely serious, but Zhou Diqing laughed after hearing this: "Tongtong, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are still such a ghostly spirit."

I don't like being described like this, especially when this person is still involved in Hepingyi's death, his face suddenly darkened: "If you flew all the way here just to talk nonsense to me, I don't want to talk to you again My time is precious."

The damn Zhou Diqing also caused me to break the recording pen, and I have to buy a new one immediately to find other students from Asia to copy a copy for review, otherwise the recordings of the next class will accumulate like a snowball. Rolling a vicious circle.Although I have been engaged in the automobile manufacturing industry in my previous life, many original theories and viewpoints of the teachers are still of great reference value.

"Of course it's not just for the sake of saying these things." Zhou Diqing put his hands on the table and held his chin, winked lazily at me, and said with a hooked mouth, "I really feel that it is necessary to let Tongtong talk about many things. Know."

Zhou Diqing's words are very intriguing. What did he want to tell me when he asked me to show up on my birthday?What was the secret conversation between him and Song Yu that night in the hospital three years ago?Or something related to me that happened in the past few years that I don't know will affect my stability?Or was it something that happened earlier that I've been keeping in the dark but was important?

"How is it?" Zhou Diqing raised his eyebrows, "Are you interested?"

My heart is itchy, like a cat's paw is scratching, but I should let Zhou Diqing tell me those things, do you know?I know very well that his appearance is definitely not simple, and he even came here to destroy something, but I just can't restrain the desire in my heart.I have to say that Zhou Diqing has successfully aroused my curiosity.

"Who is it related to?" The brain couldn't wait to ask before making a final decision.

Zhou Diqing was not in a hurry to answer, his eyes turned to my left middle finger wearing the engagement ring, and he seemed to ask unintentionally: "Song Yu gave it to you?"

I thought to myself that you really asked the question knowingly, but when I think about it, Zhou Diqing would never talk nonsense to me for no reason, so what is he implying me by saying this?Could it be that the secret he wants to tell me has something to do with Song Woo?Or is this rhetorical question already an answer to my last sentence?

My heart trembled, and I frowned involuntarily. I felt that what I blurted out just now was a bit too reckless. That's right, Zhou Diqing must have come to sow discord, and he must not let his tricks succeed.

"I still have class, let's go first." After saying that, he got up and left, wishing he could slip faster with the oil on his feet, I was afraid that I could not help but change my mind, but I didn't want Zhou Diqing to be malicious in front of me Slander Song Woo, no matter what he says can't be believed.

Zhou Diqing didn't catch up to stop me, but just threw out a sentence lightly: "Tongtong, it seems that you really don't know yet."

What should I know?Do you know you're a bastard?

I completely turned a deaf ear to Zhou Diqing's unclear words, and continued to leave quickly.

Immediately afterwards, another non-salty and non-trivial sentence came into my ears lightly: "Song Yu has already married someone else in China, so is it interesting for you to wait for him like this day after day?"

2015-04-03