Chapter 408 The worldly atmosphere (86)
Chapter 408 The worldly atmosphere (86)
The New Year’s Eve dinner has been prepared, but the dumplings brought by Yun Tinglan are still well received.
Every bite is a double enjoyment of vision and taste.
Before the New Year's bell rang, Yun Tinglan returned to the courtyard. Grandpa Qi and the others came here to stay and welcome the 79th year together.
This year, Yun Tinglan and Song Jinhan spent the New Year apart for the first time. It was supposed to be a time for family reunions, but her relatives in this life sat around her, and everyone was laughing happily as they watched the first Spring Festival Gala.
Yun Tinglan suddenly felt that the winter in Beijing was very cold, lonely and helpless.
She was very uncomfortable and missed her handsome old man.
In the dormitory of the institute.
The two roommates looked at Song Jinhan accusingly.
He appeared calm on the surface, but he really wanted to curse in his heart. Looking at the stupid teammates on the opposite side, he felt a little helpless.
Zhang Kai, who was facing his roommate's anger, shrank his neck guiltily and glared back at him fiercely: "What are you looking at? You all ate the hot pot."
If you hadn't told him he wanted to eat something hot, he wouldn't have touched the induction cooker.
Finally, he couldn't help but mutter, "I didn't make the induction cooker, so why did they keep us here?"
The other two also agreed with this point, but they could only glance at Song Jinhan and did not dare to say it directly.
Song Jinhan glanced at the three people lightly, and finally fixed his eyes on the culprit Zhang Kai.
Zhang Kai trembled helplessly and pitifully, and defended himself, "I was just trying it out for you to see if the induction cooker worked. I didn't expect the institute to trip because of this. The circuit is too unstable and too fragile."
He swallowed and said, "Otherwise, Brother Jiu, you should explain it to Professor Gao. We know nothing." It was New Year's Day and he wanted to go home.
The other two admired Zhang Kai's courage, but still nodded as they wanted to go home for the New Year.
Song Jin uttered a cold "huh" with an expression that was not smiling.
Who's to blame?
Not only did he steal the food his family sent him, he also used the induction cooker hotpot he made in his spare time, causing a power outage in the institute. He originally thought that it was some Dite element who wanted to cause sabotage or steal research data.
The entire institute was put on martial law and a security alert was activated.
As a result, after investigation, it was found that these three people were eating hot pot in the dormitory in the dark.
He was also very convinced!
The instruments in the laboratory are not expensive, and they are really brave, just like a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger.
Zhang Kai and the other two were all shocked at the time. When they understood what was going on, they felt guilty, scared, and a little depressed. They slapped themselves weakly, "You can't help it."
Why can't you think it through and why can't you wait?
Now that’s good, the annual leave is gone.
Unable to go back, he could only send a message home. Yun Tinglan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when she heard this misunderstanding.
Ms. Qi packed a lot of dumplings, meatballs, and dried meat. She also cleared out one-third of the fried New Year's goods at home and asked the messenger to take them to them, for fear that her son-in-law would not eat well and become thin from hunger.
Song Jinhan didn't come back until the Lantern Festival on the 15th day, the day before school started.
Yes, and it also brings an induction cooker.
Grandpa Qi and Ms. Qi were very curious. They took a small iron pot and tried to boil water. When they saw the water really boiled, they were about to say, "It's really useful."
The power is out!!!
The color TV that was just playing a TV series was now completely dark.
"..."
Song Jinhan found a ladder and installed a transformer on the line, and things returned to normal.
Grandpa Qi touched his belly and said, "This induction cooker is very useful. If we open a restaurant and use it as a gimmick, it will definitely be unique."
Ms. Qi just checked the electricity meter and found that it consumed a lot of electricity in just a short period of time. "It consumes too much electricity." It is still more cost-effective to use a coal stove.
This is different. The wool comes from the sheep. The restaurant private rooms have limited price increases. Some people eat something different, which represents identity and status.
The private dishes he and Brother Shen ate together tasted far inferior to what he cooked, yet he dared to charge a high price.
This made Grandpa Qi jealous.
But it is not appropriate at the moment. He needs to wait a while. He cannot let his family be labeled as self-funded because of him. Making money is important, but the future of his grandson and granddaughter is more important.
But think about it, it’s not against the law.
After finishing two full plates of dumplings brought by Ms. Qi, Song Jinhan was too full to sit down, so he held Yun Tinglan's hand and strolled on the curb to digest the food.
He said: "When school starts again, I think I will spend more time in the laboratory. Professor Gao means that I will follow him in the future, spending half of my time doing scientific research and the other half attending classes."
In other words, Professor Gao hopes that Song Jinhan will graduate early and take the postgraduate entrance examination so that he can have more time to follow Professor Gao in various laboratories.
Yun Tinglan exclaimed, and returned home, taking out her undergraduate diploma, "This was sent by Professor Li a few days ago." She pointed to another master's degree certificate from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, "This was sent by Aunt Li."
Aunt Li is the director of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine and vice president of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Because of her Tangwan Yimiao and books on drug preparation, the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine awarded her a master's degree certificate as an exception.
Professor Li was so angry that he jumped up and down, cursing: "You have no moral principles!"
Of course he certainly couldn't scold his wife, so he picked up the phone and called the president of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and scolded him for a full ten minutes.
The verbal battles among literati are always extremely elegant, being subtle and restrained without losing grace, yet sharp and direct.
As a result, Professor Li was so angry that he used all the shrewish curse words he had ever heard, without any manners at all.
I don’t know whether the person on the other end didn’t hear me or was too angry at Professor Li to speak, but there was silence on the microphone anyway.
How did Yun Tinglan know?
She heard it with her own ears when she went to submit her paper and was blown in the cold wind outside the office door for ten minutes.
Professor Li asked her to prepare a master's thesis.
He said, "Your talent in biopharmaceuticals is no less than that in traditional Chinese medicine, and you can't fall too far behind." His original intention was to put pressure on Yun Tinglan so that she wouldn't put all her energy into the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Yun Tinglan knew it, but she still took the opportunity to submit a paper. She wanted to graduate early and be qualified to lead a team independently so that she could sit back and do nothing.
Finally I came across this scene.
Thinking that Professor Li might not be in a good mood, she stuffed the paper through the crack in the door and went home.
On the first day of the new semester, students majoring in biopharmaceuticals and physics received a double blow.
The famous couple of top scorers from Peking University have both graduated!
Yes, Song Jinhan also applied for early graduation and passed the exam. He is currently Professor Gao’s graduate student and followed him to the research institute.
Yun Tinglan even obtained a double degree, master's degrees from two schools.
After hearing the teacher's words, everyone was stunned.
Subconsciously, he looked at the empty seat, which was Yun Tinglan's seat. His expressions varied from shock to envy to admiration.
Back in the dormitory, Xia Siqi wailed:
"Can someone pinch me and tell me that I am dreaming! We clearly just had a winter vacation, but how come it feels like several years have passed! Ah - damn Yanyan, you are so pinching."
Xia Siqi grimaced in pain.
Kuang Yanyan silently withdrew her hand. Wouldn't it hurt if she pinched herself? She was not stupid, but she said confidently: "Now I am sure, I am not dreaming."
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