Yang Xiang was even more surprised when he heard this. He turned to look at Wang Liangyu, thought for a while, and said sincerely: "If you really want to, it would be good to be a part-time graduate student!"
Further education is not a temporary initiative.
The ability to travel prohibits the exchange of external things, which not only eliminates Wang Liangyu's idea of being a traitor, but also requires Wang Liangyu to get anything, whether it is technology or medicine, etc., everything needs to be memorized and learned by Wang Liangyu himself. This is true for martial arts, and the same is true for other things.<
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Therefore, Wang Liangyu must learn, not only in the heavens and the world, but also in this world.
Just like Zhang obtained the barbarian secret medicine prescription from the Spring and Autumn Period, Wang Liangyu now has the prescription but no way to realize its value. Opening a pharmaceutical company is a long-term plan, and it is unknown when it will be realized.
If Wang Liangyu was proficient in traditional Chinese medicine knowledge, even if he did not open a pharmaceutical company, he might be able to develop some medicines for strengthening muscles and bones based on the prescriptions.
It's better not to sell it for money but to use it for yourself. It's better than just shelving the prescription.
During the Republic of China, Wang Liangyu studied Chinese medicine from Du Xingwu, but he could only be said to have a rough understanding of it and was far from being proficient!
Of course, medicine is one direction, and so is game programming.
"I do have some ideas in this regard, but I haven't decided on it yet." Wang Liangyu thought about it and felt a little moved.
Yang Xiang laughed when he heard this: "If you have anything to say, just tell me, after all, we are also seniors!"
"That's good. If not, I'll follow you until you can take care of graduate students!" Wang Liangyu laughed and joked.
Yang Xiang's face fell, and he shook his head and said: "I don't know when I can graduate yet!" After a pause, he said sadly, "It's hard to say whether I can graduate or not!" p>
"So strict!" Wang Liangyu was a little surprised.
"Easy in, strict out!" Yang Xiang shrugged, with a little helplessness, "If you want to graduate, you must have results and articles, it's not easy!"
"Okay, I don't quite understand. You can talk to Jing'er." Wang Liangyu shrugged, unable to help.
Yang Xiang laughed and joked: "This guy has been studying for a Ph.D. in Yingjiang for several years, but he still doesn't believe it. I don't know when he will come back!"
"It's almost time. Last time we chatted, didn't I say there's still a year left?" Wang Liangyu thought for a while, recalled the news in the group, and said.
"That comparison is not accurate." Yang Xiang complained, and then shouted, "When he comes back, I will beat him to death!"
Wang Liangyu laughed and said mockingly: "You can compete with him!"
Jia Jing is the worst drinker among the six people in the dormitory, but he is very good at avoiding alcohol. Whenever others get drunk at a party, he is still not drunk, which is amazing.
Yang Xiang glanced at Wang Liangyu and snorted: "You wait tonight, I'll drink you to death!"
We were laughing and joking, and before we knew it, it was time for dinner.
I found a higher-end restaurant, ordered food, served wine, and got a box of Qingdao.
"Are you so outrageous?" Wang Liangyu looked at Yang Xiang in disbelief.
Yang Xiang laughed loudly, slapped the wine box, and said boldly: "Tonight, we will stay drunk until we get drunk!"
"I'm afraid I'll drink you to death!" Wang Liangyu didn't care too much. Although he was not a good drinker, his drinking capacity was not small at all.
Yang Xianghun didn't care, waved his hand and said: "Today, either you will fall down, or I will go out sideways!"
"Zhuo! You kid is so crazy today!"
You can't drink as soon as you get up. You should always eat something to fill your stomach first.
After eating, start drinking.
Not only Wang Liangyu and Yang Xiang, but also other brothers in the dormitory, turned on the video and drank remotely.
While eating, drinking and chatting, the scene was lively.
Fortunately, the two of them wanted a private room, otherwise it would be embarrassing to make a noise.
After a long meal of wine, the sky was dark and the sky was dark, and there was not a bottle of wine left in the box. After Yang Xiang fell down, other people in the video also fell down one after another, and finally only Wang Liangyu herself was left, slightly tipsy.
On the one hand, it's because he drinks a lot, and on the other hand, it's because Wang Liangyu's current physique is unusual, and a box of beer is really nothing.
Wang Liangyu finished slowly and cleared away the leftovers on the table, then settled the bill and paid Yang Xiang back to the hotel.
Throwing Yang Xiang on the bed, Wang Liangyu took a bath and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.
The big bed is more than enough to sleep two people.
The next day, the sun rose three poles.
Wang Liangyu and Yang Xiangcai woke up one after another.
Too lazy to have a leisurely day, Wang Liangyu became too lazy, so he took a nap and never got up.
"Nima, I'm really drunk!" Yang Xiang covered his forehead, sat up, and complained.
Wang Liangyu also got up and curled up his lips and said, "I don't know who said something so outrageous last night. What happened in the end?"
Although Yang Xiang was so drunk that he had no memory, he could infer that he must have been brought back by Wang Liangyu. With a sneer on his face, he asked: "I didn't do anything embarrassing last night, right?" After saying that, he looked around again, but found nothing.
Pots and jars, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "You didn't vomit, did you?"
"Watch it yourself!" Wang Liangyu took out his mobile phone, clicked on a video in the group, and handed it to Yang Xiang.
Yang Xiang's face turned green. He silently took the video and took a look. His face turned red and black. He turned and glared at Wang Liangyu: "Are we not brothers anymore? You are so embarrassed and you are still filming a video?!"
"It's not scary to be drunk, it's just that someone will help you remember it!" Wang Liangyu laughed, with a mean smile on his face.
"Bleach!" Yang Xiang's face turned even darker, he picked up the pillow and threw it over.
Wang Liangyu ducked out of the way, turned around and ran away, saying: "Don't make trouble, wash up quickly, you are taking me out for a walk today!"
Yang Xiang did not stop and chased Wang Liangyu for a long time.
After fussing for a while and washing up, the two went downstairs to have lunch.
"Where do you want to go?" Yang Xiang asked while eating.
Wang Liangyu shrugged, with a casual look on his face: "You are the landlord, I will do whatever you want!"
Yang Xiang thought for a while and said: "It's getting late today, why don't you go to the mansion No. 292 and have some fun tomorrow?"
"Residence No. 292?" Wang Liangyu was stunned and then nodded.
After a while, we arrived in front of the mansion No. 292.
Looking at the empty gate of the mansion, Wang Liangyu couldn't help but think of his recent experience. At that time, there were heavy troops guarding the gate of the mansion, including many machine guns and cannons.
After being in a daze for a while, Wang Liangyu followed Yang Xiang and bought a ticket and officially entered the mansion.
The mansion has a very long history, covering an area of 90,000 square meters. It has both ancient and traditional Jiangnan gardens, as well as modern architectural relics from the west that spread from the east to the east. There are also two gardens with quite good scenery.
Wang Liangyu came here twice before. Because they were both at night and had other important things to do, they never had the chance to appreciate it. This time, however, they were in a leisurely mood and could enjoy it slowly.
Wandering around, I came to Zichao Building without realizing it.
Second floor, southeast, that familiar office.
Next to the window is a giant writing desk with a desk calendar placed on it.
The date on the Taiwanese calendar is still April 23, 1949, the day Jinling was liberated.
History is solidified at this moment.
Standing outside the fence, Wang Liangyu watched quietly, replaying the exchange with that person in his mind, everything seemed like yesterday.
"Why, is there anything good to see here?" Yang Xiang scanned the same thing but was not interested.
Wang Liangyu shrugged, pointed to the writing desk, and said with a smile: "Can you imagine the scene of him lying there writing a diary?"
"No serious person can keep a diary!" Yang Xiang replied with a smile.
"Despicable!"
Wang Liangyu and Yang Xiang looked at each other and spoke in unison.