It was really incredible that Zheng Gong opened his mouth.
It was like a bolt from the blue as soon as he said it, which made Xie Yan dumbfounded - he felt that he had dared to think about it, but he didn't expect that his girlfriend Ding Wei would dare to think about it even more.
However, with such a teacher on the table, the other party even dared to think!
He was speechless for a long time. Zheng Gong looked at it and sighed: "Forget it, you are still young. This is too unreliable. Just stay here and practice diligently. I will leave later."
, and no one will get stuck on you."
He reached out and patted Xie Yan's shoulder, and he was very optimistic about this young man: "I know that you have worked very hard during this period, and I was not wrong - Xie Yan, if you keep this attitude, I can be sure that in three years, this
There will definitely be a place for you among the top people in the industry!"
Xie Yan was stunned.
No... does this mean that it's just decided?
Are you sure you want to go?
Is this too hasty?
He suddenly felt efficient at this moment.
After making this decision, Mr. Zheng was obviously in a very good mood, so much so that he became a little energetic: "Go and do your work, I'll call those people over, hold a meeting later, and inform the bosses about this."
Forget it – go ahead and work hard.”
That group of people is still the team he brought together.
As for informing the boss - this is the confidence of industry leaders.
Xie Yan stood there without moving.
For a moment, he thought of his parents, Ding Wei, and the house he and Ding Wei bought with their dreams for the future——
When the words came to his lips, he asked:
"Gong Zheng, you need money to do it yourself... do you have it?"
The expression on Zheng Gong's face froze.
money?
There is a fart.
Although they are already very impressive in the industry, from Zheng Gong to the team under them, they are all married and established people, or they are the mainstay of the family, with a lot of income and a lot of expenses——
Besides, at this time, talents are sometimes not worth that much.
The cost of building a new system and new platform...
Mr. Zheng fell silent.
…
However, nothing can stop a so-called professional from his desire for the future he dreams of.
This is probably the dream of a man in science and engineering.
After a while, Zheng Gong said slowly: "I still have a yard, two storefronts, and some savings - my children are still in school, so there is not much pressure for the time being. I will keep a part of the education fund and use the rest.
Just save up and hold on to it."
He calculated: "If we do the main architecture in the early stage, we will only require higher computing power. The other costs are not much, so we can support it."
As for the follow-up...the follow-up is of course a lie, cough cough cough, to attract some bosses with a discerning eye and a bole temperament to invest!
Oh, none of this matters. What are you doing, big man? Just do it!
Xie Yan also breathed a sigh of relief.
He smiled: "Professor, I have learned a lot from you. If I really have an idea, I am willing to help you - no salary is required."
Zheng Gong looked at him, his eyes gradually shining.
It was obvious that he was moved by Xie Yan's "personality charm".
…
Returning to the dormitory, Xie Yan stared blankly at the books and notes on the table, as well as the silent mobile phone, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
He... was still impulsive!
However, when I think about it carefully, I don’t regret it at all.
But there are some things that just relying on your own will and looking at the present are not enough.
But what would your family say if they found out about this?
What would Weiwei say if she found out?
He now has a clearer understanding of this industry and knows clearly that if he wants to achieve his goal, he will not be able to get a penny of salary for at least two to three years.
By then, schoolwork will be delayed, and students will have to go through suspension procedures. And when Weiwei graduates, she may have nothing...
When the time comes, how can I give her a better life?
How to ensure that she won't suffer?
…
After much deliberation, he picked up the phone and dialed the number he knew by heart.
At this moment, Ding Wei had just stood on the playground.
That's right, this sick Mingda still has to run and exercise at six o'clock in the morning in winter. The cold wind pours into the stomach, and the taste is incredible.
In order to protect her head, Ding Wei also bought a sweat-absorbent headband to put on her forehead, just in case she gets a headache when it gets cold or hot——
well.
As for why he knows so much about health care, it is because he has suffered a lot.
The phone was still vibrating, and the familiar name kept beating on the light blue screen. Ding Wei took a deep breath and walked aside to ask for leave from the teacher.
She is tall and has long legs. She never misses every run and is always followed by a large group of girls. She is not the kind of person who deliberately makes excuses to be lazy.
Therefore, let me tell you that the counselor is also very easy to talk to and let her go back to the dormitory first.
Ding Wei walked outside the playground and answered the phone:
"What's wrong?"
Xie Yan knew her class schedule. Although the two of them had different schedules after work, they would always find time to chat at the Buddhist Department, and they only called after confirming that they were available.
But at this moment, I suddenly called——
Ding Wei thought about the words of thanks that had more eyes than lotus pods, and immediately knew that something was wrong.
So the first thing I said when I opened my mouth was: "What happened?"
Xie Yan suddenly felt a sore nose.
He is only twenty years old this year and has not graduated yet. He suddenly made such a decision just now, and it is not easy to regret it.
"Weiwei..."
Xie Yan tried his best to hold back the sudden and inexplicable grievance: "If I resign, will you think I am useless?"
Resign?
Ding Wei Yile: "Aren't you happy at work? Then resign. How normal!" Iron rice bowls are not popular nowadays. Besides, don't those majoring in industrial, information and computer science often jump around?
She said it so casually, and Xie Yan felt a little more relaxed.
Then, he remembered a more important point - men need to bear the heavy responsibility of supporting their families!
And he... it is estimated that he will have no salary in the next two to three years...
Not only is there no salary, but you may also have to pay for living expenses...
"Weiwei..."
His voice was much lower: "I... I resigned and decided to work on independent projects with my mentor's team. I may have no income for two or three years... Do you think that's okay too?"
Having said this, Xie Yan's heart beat like a drum, full of anxiety.
Ding Wei also fell silent.
Xie Yan is not the kind of boy who can only talk but not do anything, but with the youthful spirit, no one can be sure of the other's future. And now, he is a Ming Dynasty student with a bright future. At the most critical moment, he is gambling with his time on the unknown future.
…
She took a deep breath: "Then how do you want me to answer? From the perspective of a girlfriend? Or from the perspective of a classmate?"
