That night, Wei Zhen, a statistics major, returned to the dormitory feeling a little lost.
"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen, what's wrong? Did you see your handsome guy holding the hand of your junior schoolmate or hugging her waist? Look at your expression." Hu Wenyu, a little sister in the dormitory, knew that Wei Zhen was in love with a girl these days.
Senior, when he saw her coming back, he teased her like this.
In the past, Wei Zhen would have either retorted or made a rational and calm analysis, but today, she moved a small stool and sat directly on the balcony.
"Hey, your senior has really moved on and fallen in love with you?" Hu Wenyu noticed the problem, sat next to Wei Zhen, and asked with concern.
Wei Zhen sighed: "No, he is not from our school."
She shook her head and continued: "We may be people from two worlds."
"Huh? Didn't the school newspaper say it was an entrepreneurial project started by our own people? Why is it not happening again?" Hu Wenyu said in surprise.
Wei Zhen carefully recalled the scene of her first interview in the multimedia classroom. Her mood recovered a little and she said calmly: "Some people are from our school, and some are not. I was attracted by his face at the time, so I didn't ask too much.
I thought they were all from HKUST.”
"Which school is that? Even if it's not USTC, Anhui University isn't too bad. Well, is it Lugong University? Lugong University is actually pretty good, it's in science and engineering." Hu Wenyu guessed.
Wei Zhen said a little irritably: "No, it's from a printing school, a junior college."
Hu Wenyu said "Oh" in a long voice, and said regretfully: "That's true, don't think about it. One day, sister will introduce you to a delicate junior fellow student who is from our student union. He is also quite good-looking."
Wei Zhen looked at the dark sky outside the balcony and shook her head: "Forget it, I'd better focus on maintaining my graduate studies or thinking about how to go abroad."
She said a little sadly: "You are handsome, but you can't be handsome forever."
Hu Wenyu nodded repeatedly, fully agreeing.
…
Same night, same city, different school.
It was already 10:30 pm when Fang Zhuo returned to the dormitory. He opened the door and walked in to find Lin Cheng still reading at night by the lantern, with several bills on his desk.
"Old Fang, are you back?" Lin Cheng closed the book and greeted his elusive friend.
"Well, what's going on? You went to the hospital again?" Fang Zhuo took off his coat and glanced at the money on the table.
Lin Cheng nodded: "I found that there were more family members of patients who went to the pathology department in the afternoon. I went there for two afternoons and received half of the money on the table. I told you before that you would get half of it."
Fang Zhuo showed a smile: "I'm not going at all, so why should I share the money? You can keep it for your living expenses."
Lin Cheng stood up, grabbed the money on the table, and insisted: "No, you taught me how to earn this money. You still have things to do at home. If you have money, forget it, you must take this money."
Fang Zhuo said without thinking: "No, no, I have money, you can take it."
"Stop lying to me, do you have money? If you have money, show me." Lin Cheng didn't believe it at all, "Show me! Do you have 500 yuan in your pocket now?"
Fang Zhuo moved his steps, forcing his eyes not to look at the cabinet where the money was kept.
He was silent for a few seconds and took the money from his friend without saying a word.
Lin Cheng was satisfied.
"Uh, how's your review going?" Fang Zhuo coughed, feeling that he had to express his concern after taking the money.
"It's very good. I'm in great condition. I've never felt so good." Lin Cheng smiled happily, "Anyway, even if you don't pass the exam, I can follow you to collect reports from various hospitals."
Fang Zhuo scratched his head: "Okay, then you can practice how to deal with others when you get to the hospital. This thing is still very useful."
Lin Cheng sat down again with a "hehe": "Prepare for the exam first, this is the first priority."
Fang Zhuo felt that this friend had achieved enlightenment and was in a completely different state from his previous life.
What is this called?
This is called money, which is a man's courage.
With courage, no matter what you do, you will not look forward or backward. If you fail to pass the exam, the worst case scenario is to make money, because you are afraid of making a mistake!
While Fang Zhuo was washing up, he was thinking that the company was indeed short of manpower. If Lin Cheng didn't pass the exam, he could really come and help.
At the current stage, hospital docking requires manpower to run, and Yu Hong should be responsible for this. However, she still has to take into account her studies at the University of Science and Technology.
After all, receiving only subsidy instead of salary makes it somewhat difficult to exploit her emotionally.
Fang Zhuo wrung out the water on the towel, watched the water dripping into the basin, and quickly made an extremely difficult decision. Now was not the time to be polite, so she should just leave this problem to herself.
"Lao Fang, what were you doing last time when you said you were working on a new project?" Lin Cheng chatted while flipping through the book.
Just as Fang Zhuo was about to answer, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was a call from Zhou Xin.
He waved to Lin Cheng, answered the phone, and heard a few things being said on the other side.
"Ah, um, okay, okay, it's just a class, okay."
"The Internet Development Forum meeting in Lin'an? Who is there? Is there anyone named Ma? I don't know, okay, don't forget to thank your mentor."
Fang Zhuo hung up the phone and didn't bother to answer what his friend just said. He took out his notebook and quickly wrote down a few keywords.
The time point may be a bit early. If we can wait for the company to connect all hospitals in Luzhou, we will definitely have the best results when we face more attention for the first time.
However, opportunities are out of your control, you can only try to seize them when they come.
"Old Lin, do you know Song Ruhua?" Fang Zhuo stared at the notebook for a while and asked Lin Cheng with a smile.
"I don't know, who is it?" Lin Cheng said that he had never heard of this name.
Fang Zhuo looked leisurely: "He came up with the concept of a software park in the west, which has little foundation. In just two months, he was included in the national brand plan and received various subsidies and honors."
"In the West, there is neither a talent base nor a technical base. They just rely on high-tech concepts... There are really too many people who don't understand but think they can do it once they hear it."
"Do you think this is a satellite launch?"
"Hey, I wonder if I have a chance to meet him."
Lin Cheng felt that what his friend described was a bit familiar. He seemed to have seen reports in newspapers. What kind of software park was it?
He asked the question, but got no answer from Fang Zhuo.
Lin Cheng took out his exercise book and muttered "Satellite Software Park" to himself to end the topic.
Have a good night's sleep.
The next day, Fang Zhuo woke up and arrived at the University of Science and Technology in high spirits. On the way, he kept thinking about whether he needed to rent another office to use as his base camp.
"Xiao Zhou, your teacher is so kind to you? The computer room also has a relationship with him, right?" Fang Zhuo met his technical supervisor.
"Yeah, he wants me to study for his graduate degree." Zhou Xin replied.
Fang Zhuo smiled and said: "I understand, this is how good students are treated by their teachers. I have seen a lot of it since I was a child."
"Teacher Liang is very kind to me, so... he said that we should go to the big class as a case study, and I can't refuse." Zhou Xin said with a smile.
"It's okay, it's just a lesson, how big of a deal can it be?" Fang Zhuo said nonchalantly.
This chapter has been completed!