"Alzheimer's advance prediction technology, Z-virus vaccine, plus biochip technology... Evergreen Biotech's research and development tasks are very heavy..."
The former is fine, but the latter two are time-sensitive.
If the virus spreads on a large scale, the significance of this technology will be greatly reduced.
Fortunately, "I" seems to have already considered this and provided some "extra help".
"Are there urgently needed talents..."
Meng Lang cast his gaze out the window...
…
Su Da.
Formerly known as Soochow University founded in 1900, it is a 211 key institution of higher learning with more than 50,000 students of all types.
Law, medicine, textile engineering, software engineering, Chinese language, polymer materials engineering, etc. are all the top majors of Suzhou University.
The main campus of Suzhou University is located in the center of the city. It is an old campus with quite an age. Every brick and tile has the flavor of Suzhou's old city.
The quiet campus is in sharp contrast with the busy traffic across the wall, which makes it feel like a place of tranquility amidst the chaos.
The cannas blooming in the corner reflect the white walls and black tiles. There are a few willow trees on the small river that passes through the school. On an ordinary path, the bluestones seem to be writing history.
10 am.
Meng Lang and others were already strolling on the campus of Soochow University.
Students in twos and threes passed by everyone chatting and laughing, giving the quiet campus a nostalgic air of youth.
"Over there is Chongyuan Building, over there is the former site of Soochow University, over there is the library..."
Lin Haitang acted as a tour guide for several people.
Perhaps she was back in the familiar ivory tower, and the surrounding scenery brought back some memories. There was a smile on her lips, and even her originally cold expression softened a lot.
"Wow! Is this the place where my sister studies? It's so beautiful!" Xiaoyu's eyes were shining.
“I also want to study here in the future!”
Meng Lang paused slightly.
Xiaoyu wants to take the exam at Suzhou University? It’s not mentioned in this book.
Could it be that I have unintentionally affected history again?
Well! Before my "star-making plan", there should indeed have been no such trip to Suzhou University...
But...the medical major at Suzhou University seems a bit average?
At least compared to those top medical schools, it falls into the category of more than enough.
How important is the college stage? The educational resources of this future little savior must be among the best and must not be taken lightly!
"With Xiao Yu's strength, I think it will be no problem to take the exam at Suzhou University, but there are so many famous schools in the country, such as Yan State University, Union Medical College... There is no need to be too anxious about this, you can wait until you grow up and then make your decision slowly.
"Meng Lang said with a smile.
Lin Haitang couldn't help but look at him strangely.
Forget about Yan University, what the hell is Xiehe?
"No! I've decided! I want to go to the same university as my sister!" Xiaoyu clenched her fists with a determined look on her face.
"Well……"
Xiaoyu, you don’t have to go to the same university as your sister to be considered good sisters!
Don’t be impulsive when it comes to education!
"I think this is a good idea. Girls, why take the exam so far away? Suduo is great, the environment is good, and it's close to home." Yan Weiwei supported.
"Hey! Xiaoyu, what major are you planning to take?"
"Medicine! This way I can help you when you get sick! Hehe!"
Fortunately, the education issue has not completely gone astray.
Meng Lang wiped his sweat.
"How can any girl go to study medicine? Those doctors and nurses are so tired. Xiaoyu, listen to my sister, if you want to take the exam, take the finance exam, then you will have a bright future!" Yan Weiwei immediately disagreed.
Meng Lang's eyes suddenly widened.
"What's wrong with studying medicine? He saves lives and heals the wounded. He is an angel in white and is respected by everyone. It's rare for Xiaoyu to have this kind of heart. I think he is very suitable.
The country is now advocating turning away from fiction and into reality, so why are you still turning back the clock on history?"
"What do you mean by turning back the clock on history? In terms of workload, working environment, and monthly salary... tell me, can a doctor compare to someone in finance?
Typical things cost less! How can a doctor compare?”
Meng Lang's expression froze.
What you said makes sense and I can't refute it...
"Then everything cannot be based on money. Doctors are so meaningful. There are so many terminal diseases, just waiting for Xiaoyu, the pillar of the motherland, to solve them one by one! How much contribution can you make to mankind?"
"Contributing to mankind? That's what you call the whole thing!" Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes.
"you……"
"Okay, okay, let's make it look like you two are Xiaoyu's parents." Lin Haitang interrupted the two of them funny.
Then he looked at Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, what do you think?"
"Well...I still want to study medicine!"
"Why?"
"I used to want to help my sister make money, but then I discovered that you guys won't be short of money in the future...
But when I grow up, you are old, and none of you can run anymore. If I can rejuvenate by then, won't you be able to jump out and play with me like you are today?"
Xiao Yu stared at her round eyes, and her face seemed to be shining with divine light.
The three of them stared at Xiao Yu blankly, feeling inexplicably moved in their hearts.
Yan Weiwei couldn't help but go up and rub her face.
"Wow~ That's so considerate! Xiaoyu, my sister's future osteoporosis depends entirely on you!"
"Don't worry! I've got it covered! Hee hee!"
Lin Haitang was moved, but also a little strange, why did Xiaoyu suddenly become so fond of medicine?
She turned her head and glanced at Meng Lang, thoughtfully...
"Ahem! We have come so far, where is Yifu Building? My friend should be here too."
Meng Lang felt inexplicably guilty and quickly changed the subject.
"That's the building in front." Lin Haitang pointed to a more than ten-story white teaching building in front of him, and then asked a little strangely.
"But how do you know the recording studio is near Shaw House?"
If I hadn't been close, I probably wouldn't have been able to see the free fall...
"Alang! This way!"
At this moment, a figure looking around in the distance waved to them.
…
"Is this your friend?" Yan Weiwei pointed at Duan Xian with a strange look.
So it’s a man? He’s so handsome...
"Yes, let me introduce you to Duan Xian, my college classmate and roommate, and a future big star.
Ah Xian, this is my landlord Yan Weiwei, this is Lawyer Lin Haitang, and this is Lawyer Lin’s sister Lin Xiaoyu.”
"Hello!" "Hello, uncle!"
"Hello, hello."
Duan Xian smiled and greeted.
A Lang is indeed different. His appearance in this circle of friends is as good as his social class, and he has risen quite quickly...
"Now that everyone is here, let's go to that building over there." Lin Haitang pointed to the opposite side of Shaw Building.
"Okay, let's go then. By the way, A-yin, how are you doing with the song I asked you to practice yesterday?"
"This... I'm pretty good at it, and the song is good, but I'm still a little unsure."
"Don't worry, Lawyer Lin's friend in the recording studio is a vocal major. She has promised to teach you well. If you sing boldly, you will definitely become popular!"
"You do have confidence in me..." Duan Xian looked helpless.
"Here, this is the album you asked for from my sister. I brought it to you by the way." He handed over a plastic bag.
"Great! Thanks!"
"Why do you suddenly fall in love with Chaoge? I remember you never chased stars before?"
"Chao Ge is different."
"Uh... why do you have the same virtue as my sister? Forget it, it's up to you, but..."
Seeing a few girls walking in front, Duan Xian pulled Meng Lang and the two of them slowed down a bit.
"Okay, you kid, you can ask others for help. You have a good relationship, right? That lawyer Lin in front of you is the 'future tense' you told me last time, right?"
"Well……"
One look at Meng Lang's expression, and Duan Xian knew that he had finally guessed correctly this time.
"I understand that my sister is here with me, but what's going on with the landlord? Don't tell me that he's a wingman?"
Meng Lang's mouth twitched.
Haha! You may not believe it, but this is the love rival I told you...
…
"I blew the evening breeze you blew
Then do we embrace each other?
But it was like waking up from a dream with empty hands..."
"No, no, the air chambers of both hands here need to be opened, and you need to feel the ups and downs of your chest carefully..."
"Empty-handed...Teacher, is that so?"
"Well! It's better than last time. Come on, do it again!"
Through the soundproof glass of the recording studio, Yan Weiwei looked at the woman who was pressing her hands on Duan Xian's chest with a speechless expression, squinting her eyes slightly as if she was enjoying... well, no, feeling the singer's "chest rise and fall".
"Haitang, is your friend really teaching you seriously? Why do I feel like she is a nymphomaniac?"
Lin Haitang also covered his face.
I asked you to teach seriously, but you are too serious...
Forget it, it's not a bad thing anyway.
"By the way, where did that guy Meng Lang go? Why haven't I seen anyone for a while?"
"Oh! Uncle said he felt uncomfortable in his stomach and went to find the bathroom."
"Really... Haitang, I don't think this will be over for a while, why don't we take Xiaoyu for a walk around the area first?"
Lin Haitang looked at the people practicing songs in full swing in the recording studio. It seemed that he really didn't need help, so he nodded.
"Okay! Then I will take you to some of the most famous scenic spots nearby..."
…
The top floor of Shaw House.
"Tap tap tap~" There was a sound of heavy footsteps in the corridor.
"Wanwan, where did you go last night? I can't contact you.
And what did you mean by the message just now? Don’t scare Dad!
Just wait, dad will be coming to school soon! Just stay where you are, do you hear me Wan Wan? Hey! Hey..."
As anxious voices came from the phone, the young man hung up the phone silently.
Walking out of the shadow of the corridor, the young man raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight. The sunlight filtered through his fingers, revealing a pale and haggard, yet unusually delicate face.
It's just that those eyes seemed to have lost their sparkle and were dead silent...
"Tap tap tap~"
The young man dragged his heavy footsteps, like a zombie, and slowly walked towards the edge of the rooftop...
The collar buttons were torn off and the clothes were messy and damaged, as if they were making a silent accusation against the world.
Maybe I can only accuse in this way...
"Kacha!"
The sudden sound of a shutter behind him stopped the boy's steps, and he turned around in shock.
Then I saw a young man standing by the corridor holding a mobile phone and taking pictures.
"You...who are you? What are you doing?"
"What am I doing, passerby, just basking in the sun? Of course I'm collecting evidence! Otherwise, if you jump down later, what if the police misunderstand that it was me?"
The young man was a little surprised.
Since you saw that I was going to jump soon, your first reaction was to collect evidence first? Are you so cold-blooded?
He felt a little sad.
This world...is there really no warmth at all?
"Hey! I said, if you want to jump off the building, just walk to the left. I have observed that there are a few trash cans on the cement road down there. There are no people and no flowers and plants. It is the best place to fall!
We have to be ethical when we commit suicide, don’t you think?"
juvenile:"……"
Even death, can't you die in peace?
He turned around silently, not wanting to deal with the strange man in front of him anymore.
Since he has no intention of stopping himself, then...just treat him as a passerby...
However, the young man seemed to have really listened to the advice and finally walked to the left.
"I love you walking alone in a dark alley
I love you without kneeling
Loving you and facing despair
Refuse to cry
love your tattered clothes
But dare to block the gun of fate
I love you so much like me
The gaps are the same
Do you want to go? Do you deserve it? This tattered cloak
Fight? Fight! With the humblest dream
To the whimpering and roaring in the dark night
Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes..."
juvenile:"……"
The second time, he turned to look at the strange man again.
Maybe it was the melody he had never heard before that attracted him, or maybe the lyrics in the song just hit a certain place in his heart...
"Oh! Haha! Sorry, I wanted to give the video some background music to suit the occasion. Maybe having acne marks would make it popular.
The lonely and desperate young man resolutely used his life to leave the last striking color to the world! How poignant and beautiful?
I’ve already thought of the title, let’s call it ‘The Lonely Warrior’, what do you think?”
Meng Lang was recording the video on his mobile phone while chattering with a smile.
Even though he already had the will to die, the boy's mouth still twitched in excitement.
Such a person...such a person...
Why would you sing a song like that?
He turned his head silently.
Climb up the steps and walk two more steps to the edge of the rooftop.
Standing here, lowering his head, he could see the ground below. A feeling of dizziness came over him, and the young man felt his heart trembling slightly.
As long as you jump down, you will be free...
"They say that quitting your madness is like wiping off dirt.
They say that if you have to go up the stairs, the price is to lower your head..."
Humming sounded again around him, making the young man's legs tremble and he almost couldn't help but lie down.
"Yes! Just lower your head like this. When you stare downstairs, the downstairs will also stare at you.
Thousands of your classmates and teachers will witness your death below with looks of shock, confusion and fear.
You won't die pointlessly!
Through your own death, you took revenge on them! You took revenge on the world!
Because your jump shattered the most beautiful illusions of thousands of students present. What they saw in school was not the dream they had been pursuing, but a cold corpse!
This corpse told them how cold and dark this society is..."
Looking back for the third time.
He finally glared angrily at the man who was less than three meters away from him.
"What on earth do you want to do?!"
"No, no, don't ignore me. I'll record mine and you dance yours. We won't interfere with each other. You can continue." Meng Lang smiled and made a gesture of invitation.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
But the young man seemed to have no courage to turn back.
He sat down slumped.
"Why? Do you want to persuade me?"
"No, no, no! Don't get me wrong! I didn't mean that. What I hate the most is the kind of people who actively seek death despite being able to live.
That is simply a silent show off to those of us who have worked so hard to survive! I wish that one less person would die!
Who says that only those who stand in the light are heroes? Maybe even bears!"
Young man: "Fuck!"
As if he could no longer suppress it anymore, the boy's roar was like a volcano erupting.
"What do you know?! Do you know the despair of never being able to be free? Do you know what it feels like for me, every day is like hell? You don't know anything at all!"
Meng Lang looked him up and down, then sneered.
"Ha! Free? You want to say that you are like a prisoner?
The door for entry and exit is locked,
The hole is open for the dog to crawl out of,
Then a voice shouted:
Climb out, I'll give you freedom!
They long for freedom,
So the human body crawled out of the dog hole!
For people who come out in this way, I only hope that one day.
Let them have eternal life in the fire!"
Meng Lang sneered.
"Also! Hell? Don't use this word carelessly.
Are you missing an arm or a leg? Are you a high paraplegic or have a terminal illness for which there is no cure?
You have never experienced true despair, so you are not worthy of it now."
The young man was stunned and immediately said hysterically.
"You don't understand at all, what kind of sarcastic remarks can you make about whether you deserve it or not? I haven't experienced it, but you have experienced this?!"
Hey! You are really right.
"Haha! Isn't this quite temperamental? You can even get angry at me.
If you have this ability, why don't you go find those who bully you?"
"You...what do you know?" The young man was stunned.
"You can guess even if you don't know! Hey! How about I give you an idea?
Look, you’re already going to die, so why don’t you think about helping someone to support you before you die?”
The young man's face was startled, and several ferocious faces that he dreamed about in nightmares appeared in his mind.
"me……"
"Don't you dare? You're not afraid of death, why are you afraid of killing people?
Well! There is a fruit knife in the supermarket downstairs. It costs less than 50 yuan. You only need to buy one and insert it from this position. As long as you make sure the blade is flat, you can cut it across the ribs and directly into the heart, killing you with one knife.
If you are ruthless enough and fast enough, you might be able to trade one for more, what do you think of this idea?"
The young man looked at Meng Lang who instigated him to kill with a look of astonishment. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether this guy was here to persuade him or to harm him.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Meng Lang himself was speechless and asked the sky.
"Yeah, I really want to know what I want to do.
I obviously don't want to save you, but I'm here anyway.
He had obviously prepared a lot of chicken soup, but when it came to his mouth, he said the cruelest words.
What’s more! Obviously what I have been spreading is positive energy, but after passing through my enlightenment.
How many people who have tried to commit suicide are now trying to kill someone...