During this period, He Jingtian just started pursuing Su Anqi.
He Jingtian is good-looking, not bad at studies, and is also very active in participating in club activities.
Although he was born in a remote mountain village, he does not have that low self-esteem or sensitivity. Instead, he is generous, sunny and cheerful.
In addition to good grades in professional courses, He Jingtian can also write some short articles, which are published in magazines or newspapers from time to time, giving him a reputation as a young genius.
In this era, there is no concept of male god yet, but He Jingtian can also be regarded as a man of the hour in their department.
Su Anqi was originally a young and ignorant girl. At this time, a large number of romantic novels were flooding into the inland market.
QY dramas began to dominate the screen, and the concept of love first filled the hearts of young people.
Su Anqi has read a lot of romance novels and is eager to meet the prince charming who regards herself as everything.
Spring heart is budding, longing for love!
Just at this time, Su Anqi received a love letter written by He Jingtian to her, with a rose inside.
Without being too showy, He Jingtian's pursuit is subtle and has a petty bourgeois romance.
Su Anqi was moved.
However, the two have not yet made their relationship clear, and it is the ambiguous stage of lovers who are not yet satisfied.
This time He Jingtian suddenly asked for leave and returned to his hometown, and he also quietly "reported" to Su Anqi.
However, He Jingtian would bring a middle-aged woman who was suspected to be his biological mother to school, and he did not contact Su Anqi immediately after returning, which made Su Anqi somewhat disappointed.
Su Anqi wanted to be angry, but she felt that she shouldn't be angry——
Huh, who do I think they are? They came back and didn’t contact me in time. What kind of mistake does it make?
Reason told her that the truth should be like this.
But Su Anqi still couldn't help but murmur in her heart that when He Jingtian pursued her, he also imagined their future in a subtle way.
The goal between him and her is to get married.
Since he plans to get married, and since he regards the other party as his future partner, then He Jingtian should not report his every move to himself.
You should also seek her opinion when making decisions.
The results of it--
Looking at He Jingtian and the middle-aged woman with a strange expression not far away, Su Anqi felt very complicated.
In the end, she pretended not to care and deliberately clarified her relationship with He Jingtian by saying, "He is him and I am me. What does he want to do and what does it have to do with me?"
After saying this, Su Anqi left.
Several roommates were left looking at each other——
"Didn't you say that He Jingtian and An Qi are getting along?"
"Yes, I saw them going to the movies together last time."
"Oh, it doesn't matter if An Qi says it doesn't matter. I originally felt that He Jingtian was not worthy of An Qi."
"That's right, An Qi is Professor Su's daughter. He Jingtian is not bad, but his family's conditions are too difficult."
"...Hiss, have you noticed that the woman next to He Jingtian looks weird? Is there something wrong here?"
The girl who spoke pointed to her temple.
Several other girls seemed to be inspired and quickly turned their heads to look.
After a moment, they nodded with different expressions.
If you don't look closely, that woman looks almost like a normal person.
But if you look closely, you will find that her brain seems to be abnormal!
"Oh my god, it can't be a mental illness."
"He Jingtian is already very poor. If he has relatives with mental illness, it will be really fatal!"
The girls looked at each other and felt more and more that the matter between He Jingtian and Su Anqi was going nowhere!
"...It's better to go back to the dormitory quickly, there are still classes in the afternoon!"
After a moment of silence, some of the girls felt that the atmosphere was too dull and quickly jumped out to smooth things over.
"Yes! Yes! Let's leave quickly."
He Jingtian and so on have nothing to do with them.
As for Su Anqi, there is no need for their good friends to persuade her, even Professor Su and his wife would not agree!
Thinking of this section, several people stopped paying attention, changed the topic, and left the canteen while talking.
He Jingtian didn't know what happened in this corner.
After eating, He Jingtian did not delay. He checked the address and contact information of the provincial mental health central hospital in advance, and then took his mother to find it.
"Mom, don't be afraid, let the doctor check you carefully!"
Coming to a strange environment again, Mother He became frightened again without any surprise.
He Jingtian comforted her softly, then registered, paid the fee, and accompanied his mother to undergo various examinations.
Brain waves, B-ultrasound, and doctor’s consultation.
After a series of examinations, the doctor came to the conclusion: "She must have been stimulated in her early years and was overly frightened, which led to her mental disorder."
"Subsequently, I took some nerve-numbing drugs and suffered brain trauma..."
The doctor spoke slowly, but He Jingtian's heart stirred up another storm.
Sure enough, my mother's illness was delayed. Even when my mother had a chance to recover, grandma, my father and others caused her new harm!
He Jingzhen really didn't want to think too badly of his relatives. After all, no matter how his father and grandma treated others, they treated him heartily and with everything they had.
However, his biological mother is also his blood relative, the one who gave birth to him and raised him.
Perhaps, pregnancy, childbirth, etc. are not what the mother wants.
However, when his mother was rarely sober, her tenderness and love for him were genuine.
Grandma, biological father vs biological mother!
For a moment, He Jingtian didn't know how to face it.
The only good thing is that his grandma and biological father are gone, so he doesn't have to choose between the few relatives, and he doesn't have to bear any heavy burden.
Now, as long as he takes good care of his biological mother and cures her illness, he has fulfilled his responsibilities and obligations as a son of man!
Although these words still sound a bit cold, for He Jingtian, who is selfish by nature, it is already a great improvement.
Therefore, the voice in his head was not venomous, but allowed He Jingtian to make his own decision.
"Doctor, can my mother's condition be cured? Does she need to be hospitalized?"
He Jingtian consulted the doctor seriously.
The doctor thought for a while, combined with He's mother's specific situation, and suggested, "You can take medicine, and your family members should cooperate with the treatment and not irritate the patient."
"I don't recommend hospitalization. The patient's condition is quite stable, he is not self-abusing, and he has no violent tendencies. Recuperating at home is more appropriate than in the hospital!"
There are too many coercive measures in the hospital, and He's mother seriously lacks a sense of security. In such an environment, not only is it not conducive to recovery, but it will actually worsen the condition.
He Jingtian understood what the doctor meant.
While waiting for the test results, He Jingtian took the opportunity to run to the inpatient department to have a look.
Of course, he could not enter or leave the ward at will, but the large iron doors and the prison-like atmosphere of the inpatient department made He Jingtian a little scared.
Leaving my mother here would do more harm than good.
If you just want to save trouble and don't want to be dragged down, there is no problem in leaving people here.
But, if it is really for the sake of my mother——
Perhaps he felt the convenience of a good reputation, or perhaps his conscience was awakened. He Jingtian made a decision without even reminding him from the bottom of his heart: "Okay, let's treat it at home!"
"Doctor, please prescribe some medicine for my mother. We will take the medicine on time and have regular follow-up visits!"
The doctor was a little relieved to see He Jingtian like this, prescribed medicine, and explained some nursing methods and details.
It was already evening when we left the hospital and returned to the guest house.
The counselor found the address given by He Jingtian and said, "He Jingtian, the school leaders are aware of your difficulties, approved your application to check out, and allowed you to rent a house off campus."
"In addition, Professor Xu from our school is moving to live with his son, so his dormitory is vacant and can be rented to you!"
"Professor Xu's house is very convenient. It's on the first floor. It has two bedrooms and one living room. It also has a small yard, water, electricity, gas tanks, and complete furniture. You can move in with just a bag and bedding provided by the school.
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He Jingtian was very surprised, "Teacher, thank you! Thank you so much!"
It only took half a day, and all the dormitory, renting and other issues were solved.
"You're welcome, the school leaders and teachers also hope that you will not delay your studies due to family reasons!"
"Also, you can apply for a scholarship, and the school can also arrange a work-study position for you!"
The counselor was also very excited. She was very surprised that the school could be so helpful.
"That's no need. I can work part-time by myself. The school's special funding bonus should be reserved for students who need it more."
Although He Jingtian was reluctant to give up, he still refused the school's funding. "I am very grateful to the school leaders and teachers for helping me rent a suitable house!"
It's true. Although Professor Xu's house is vacant, not everyone can rent it.
The dormitories of the university's staff are not commercial housing. The teachers of our school are still short of housing and will not easily rent them out.
Even if it is rented out, there are strict requirements for tenants.
That is to say, He Jingtian is a student of our school and his situation is really difficult, so he can rent the most suitable house in the shortest time.
Everything seems to be a fair transaction, but it is also the school's care for him!
"Working part-time? Will it affect my studies?"
The counselor was a little worried and asked quickly.
"No, I have taught myself many foreign languages and can help as a translator for publishing houses or foreign trade companies!"
He Jingtian hurriedly said, "I will use my spare time to do this, and I will never delay my studies!"
"Being a translator? You, you have taught yourself many foreign languages?"
University is different from middle school. Even a counselor cannot know the students in the class as well as the head teacher in middle school.
At most, the counselor knew that He Jingtian came from a remote mountain village, had good academic performance, and could get along well with his classmates.
The counselor doesn't know anything else.
However, college students who love learning will minor in other majors or learn more skills during school, which is very common in S University.
But, multiple foreign languages?
How much is too much?
Two doors? Three doors or four doors?
"Yes, I am proficient in five foreign languages: English, French, German, Spanish, and Japanese! My level can reach the level of on-site interpretation!"
He Jingtian said calmly, without pride, but with confidence.
The counselor opened his mouth wide, "Five, five foreign languages?"
It's too exaggerated. Even truly top students in the foreign language department may not be able to reach this level.
He Jingtian is a student in the Department of Biology, and he usually writes short articles. He is a well-known talent in his department.
"That's right, if the teacher doesn't believe it, you can give me a test!"
He Jingtian said seriously with a confident smile.
Counselor: ...I only know one English, how can I test you?
However, thinking that He Jingtian wanted to make money as a translator, and the counselor did have this connection, I wanted to see what He Jingtian's level was.
She ran to find a teacher from the foreign language department. This teacher came back from studying in the UK. He was proficient in English and Spanish and was definitely qualified to be an examiner for He Jingtian.
"...It's great! There are no problems with the grammar and pronunciation at all. I don't know why my classmates have lived in these countries."
"The key is that He is very proficient in using some very professional terms. You must know that some native speakers of this language do not have certain professional knowledge and may not know these words."
The foreign language teacher in charge of He Jingtian's examination was very excited. While chatting with He Jingtian in English, he boasted about He Jingtian to the counselor.
Counselor: "So, He Jingtian can be the translator?"
"Absolutely no problem! Huh? Classmate He wants to take on some translation work? Just in time, I have it right here!"
The foreign language teacher heard the elegant meaning of Xiange and immediately enthusiastically helped He Jingtian to introduce the job.
He Jingtian: ...This is so smooth!
It’s been less than a day since I returned to school, the house has been settled, and the opportunity to make money has also been obtained.
When He Jingtian was communicating with the counselor and foreign language teacher, He's mother was very quiet the whole time.
Hearing the foreign language teacher's standard London accent, a flash of confusion and confusion flashed in He's mother's eyes, and she couldn't help but utter a few words.
However, her voice was too low and she was hiding in the corner. He Jingtian and others who were having a heated discussion did not hear her.
However, Mother He's chaotic eyes became somewhat clear, but soon she fell into inexplicable fear again.
She was trembling all over, as if she was afraid of what she would remember.
This was an instinctive reaction, as if he was afraid of being beaten and didn't dare to wake himself up.
The clarity only lasted for a moment, but this time no one was harmed, and He's mother did not become crazy.
Mother He did not attract anyone else's attention to the entire emotional change, as if nothing had happened.
However, some things did change, but no one, including He's mother, noticed it.
The next day, He Jingtian was still very busy.
Go back to the dormitory to get your bedding, clothes, textbooks and various daily necessities, and then run to the staff dormitory to go through the rental procedures.
The rent was neither high nor low, only 260 yuan per month. In the early 1990s when the per capita salary was less than 500 yuan, it was still a considerable expense.
Fortunately, He Jingtian still had some money in hand. The land in his hometown was sublet by him. In addition, his father also saved some money. After the funeral, there was still some money left.
All added up, He Jingtian has one thousand three hundred yuan.
After paying three months' rent, buying some daily necessities, and adding in the cost of yesterday's medical treatment, He Jingtian still had six hundred yuan left.
This amount of money should be enough to last until He Jingtian makes his first money.
Looking at the newly tidied house, and looking at his biological mother who was still not very conscious but not noisy, He Jingtian suddenly felt that the future would not be too difficult.
He Jingtian didn't even realize that in the past two days, he had rarely thought about the Su family, and he no longer dwelled on the adventure of rebirth.
Now he just wants to make money, cure his mother's illness, and then become a real winner in life...
