The teacher was very puzzled when he heard him talk about it just now. He asked, didn't you say you were almost ready last time
"Well, there is a little content... needs to be improved." Xu Tangcheng said vaguely.
The teacher then asked, "Improvement? Which part?"
Xu Tangcheng couldn't answer this. It has only been ten days since the accident. In such a short period of time, it is impossible for him to suddenly have any changes or breakthroughs in the way of thinking that he had studied for several years.
The teacher stared at him for a while, then suddenly got up and closed the office door.
Slightly surprised, Xu Tangcheng looked up and saw him sigh.
"Are you a little strict with yourself? In fact, what you have done is enough, and you have already sent enough papers. Didn't you want to graduate and work quickly? If you want me to say that you don't need to change it, you can quickly defend." After a pause for two seconds, he seemed to think that he meant to teach students not to be aggressive, so the teacher quickly waved his hand again and said with a smile, "Of course there's nothing wrong with you wanting to keep improving, you can stay for two more years to work for me before I can. Happy."
Xu Tangcheng didn't answer the previous words, he simply smiled, and followed his last words and said, "Isn't that right?"
"Just what is it?" The teacher glanced at him, "I'm glad you stayed for a while longer, your job might be yellow."
Xu Tangcheng didn't say a word, but when he decided to give the data and model to Yu Eu that night, he felt fortunate that he didn't tell Yi Zhe about his work. Otherwise, with the degree of this person's twist, I am afraid that he will not be able to get over this hurdle.
"Although students from my lab don't have to worry about finding a good job, but to be honest, I don't think there is a second company to give you the condition that you can directly transfer to the second ring and a suite after signing the contract, even if it is what I said before. I recommend you to go to my friend, he can't give you such good conditions."
"I know." Xu Tangcheng nodded lightly, but after a short pause, he continued, "But there's nothing I can do. I'm really not satisfied with the last part."
When he was contacted by that company, he was also surprised. After all, he had never heard of any company poaching people so hard at school.
With this kind of entry benefits and the salary given by the other party, Xu Tangcheng said that it was false to say that he was not interested. He considers himself to be a very realistic person. He used to watch Zhou Hui meticulously calculate the family's money, raise the medical expenses of Xu Tangxi and Xu Yueliang, and distribute the various expenses of the family, which made him early on the importance of money. cognition. The so-called cognition does not mean that he got into the eyes of money, but that he realizes that he needs enough money to protect his life and deal with accidents. He wants to give his family a more stable and comfortable life, and he has been working hard for it, so when the other party threw out this attractive condition, Xu Tangcheng immediately felt that so many years of hard work had not been in vain of relief.
The teacher looked at him, opened his mouth, and closed it again. After a long time, he suddenly said something heartfelt.
"To tell you the truth, I wanted to throw you abroad for two years, and let you stay in school when I came back. Young people today are not willing to do this drudgery, and everyone wants to post articles and be a talent. We are this The fault of team teachers is too serious. Up to now, we are still led by three teachers who are not too young. This is not a problem. This team needs to be supported by young people to run. I hope that when I retire, I can’t do it. Now, the team I finally brought up will not disperse, and we can continue to work on meaningful projects. But you don’t want to go abroad at that time, so forget it.” The teacher thought about it for a while, and said with a joke, “But Now that I think about it, even if you go abroad and have the conditions to stay in school, I don’t think I can keep you. You work in our school, and you can’t afford to buy a house in the second ring road. There is a better life in front of you. Besides, as a teacher, I can’t stop you from going. Besides, you are worthy of this condition. Whether you are a graduate student or a Ph.D., your experience in engineering with me is not necessarily the case for those who have worked for a few years outside. comparable."
His teacher has never been talkative, and is usually very restrained. These words are already the most straightforward compliment Xu Tangcheng has ever heard. Maybe because he is about to graduate and looking for a job, the teacher is no longer the strict old man who always tells them to understand the direction they are doing and cannot understand a little bit, but is closer to the secular truth, as if he is treating himself finally growing up. big kid.
"Speaking so much, I don't fully encourage you to look at money, but you have to seize good opportunities. You don't understand the truth, do you?"
Xu Tangcheng was silent for a moment, then nodded.
This job opportunity is indeed rare, not only because of the salary, but also because of what he has learned about the company. He's always expected to find a creative job where he doesn't have to spend a lot of time on useless processes, but instead is able to focus on tackling a problem with his team.
This ambitious and powerful technology-based small company met almost all of his expectations. So he did not intend to pass up this opportunity.
A University has set four times for doctoral defense in a year. Xu Tangcheng's consideration is that if he catches up in the past few months, he can still graduate this year. According to the promise made by the other party before, as long as he can join this year, the job will not be yellow.
Find a new innovative breakthrough point, redo the last chapter, or even rearrange the structure of the thesis because of cause and effect... To complete this in a few months may sound a bit illusory, but Xu Tangcheng must do it to make.
After finishing school, he returned home with gifts he brought back from Japan before he got down to business. Tang Xi was already studying at university, and only Zhou Hui and Xu Yueliang were at home. Xu Tangcheng put out the gifts and explained what they were and how to use them one by one. Then he said that after a while, he was busy in school and might rarely go home.
Xu Yueliang knew how much Xu Tangcheng was looking for a job, and then he was a little strange and asked, "Didn't you say that there is nothing to do before?"
"The graduation thesis has to be revised, so the defense will be delayed for a while."
"Then the job you mentioned earlier?"
"It doesn't matter."
Xu Yueliang nodded and said bluntly that as long as Xu Tangcheng knew what to do. On the other hand, Zhou Hui looked worried: "I have to change my thesis, won't it be too tiring?"
Maybe a mother's worries will be different from others. Ever since Xu Tangcheng started his Ph.D., Zhou Hui had always been afraid that he would be tired. Even if he saw any social news about the doctor, he had to mention it carefully to Xu Tangcheng, for fear that he would be under great pressure.
"No." Xu Tangcheng smiled lightly and quickly changed the subject.
In July, there are a few days that are ridiculously hot.
Because the rented house is not far from the school, Xu Tangcheng and Yi Zhe usually go back to sleep for 40 minutes at noon. I don't know if it was because the sun was too strong in those days. From then on, Xu Tangcheng's symptoms of insomnia began to appear.
At first, it was only a nap and couldn't fall asleep. After a month, the sleep at night became unsteady. When Yi Zhe woke up at night to go to the toilet, even the slightest movement would cause Xu Tangcheng to wake up immediately, and then he could no longer fall asleep. Until it was bright, he had to rush to the laboratory with a groggy head.
Such a vicious cycle is the most terrifying, and all damage can be fed back to the body.
Couldn't sleep, had a headache, but Xu Tangcheng didn't dare to talk to Yi Zhe. Even in the past month or so, he didn't dare to mention his busyness, and didn't dare to shout tired at YiZhe.
They went back to take a nap as usual that day, and not long after they lay down, Yi Zhe's breathing became even. Xu Tangcheng turned over and lay with his back to the window.
Their curtains were pale green, the color the two had hammered out together. The color is nice, but useless. The shading of the curtains is not enough, even though the whole window has been covered, the room is still occupied by light. The thin eyelids were not able to block the flood of light, Xu Tangcheng closed his eyes, only to feel that there was still a bright light in front of him, and he was very upset.
When the alarm clock rang, he was already in a trance with a headache, and he couldn't tell whether what he heard in a daze was a ringtone or not.
Yi Zhe didn't realize it at first, he just thought that Xu Tangcheng didn't wake up, so he turned off the alarm clock and lay silently for a while. But near 2:30, Xu Tangcheng hadn't moved yet, and Yi Zhe turned his head, intending to wake him up.
But what surprised him a little was that the person lying beside him frowned deeply. Not only did he not look like he was asleep, but he didn't look very comfortable.
"Brother Tang Cheng." YiZhe tugged on the air-conditioning quilt and called softly. Xu Tangcheng grunted, buried his face in the quilt, and pulled YiZhe's arm over to cover half of his exposed eyes.
"Didn't you get enough sleep?" YiZhe asked, leaning closer.
"Not asleep."
"What time is it?" His entire face was buried under the quilt, making Xu Tangcheng's voice muffled.
"It's almost half past two."
Xu Tangcheng listened, took a deep breath, and struggled to sit up. He tugged at his hair, trying to use the pain to wake him up, but the pain inside and outside made his scalp tingle.
YiZhe sat up, still a little stunned: "Have you not fallen asleep for so long?"
Xu Tangcheng shook his head.
He was really uncomfortable today, and when YiZhe asked him, he couldn't hold back and said, "I can't fall asleep at noon."
"How about..." YiZhe paused, "Don't go to the laboratory in the afternoon?"
It was unnatural for Yizhe to say this, and Xu Tangcheng felt uncomfortable hearing it. He hadn't let go of the hand that was pulling his hair. For a while, he was stunned by the quilt spread out on his lap.
After the two were together, YiZhe always said one thing to him and another, and even if he used to be brief at times, he was always open and frank in expressing his concern. Getting used to this comfort, Xu Tangcheng had almost forgotten the scene of the two of them being careful separately.
The air conditioner was turned off, and the fan blades closed in a hurry.
Thoughts seemed to be slowly crawling back along the trajectory of the fan blades, Xu Tangcheng suddenly realized that this awkward atmosphere between the two had become the norm recently.
He was afraid that Yizhe would blame himself and that he would feel uncomfortable, so he never mentioned his difficult situation. But getting along day and night, YiZhe's eyes were always filled with him, so it was impossible not to see his exhaustion.
As for the reason why YiZhe remained silent, Xu Tangcheng was not sure. Maybe it's because he still cares about Xu Tangcheng's way of handling the matter. After all, he never agreed with Xu Tangcheng's approach, but because he didn't want to quarrel, he didn't mention it anymore; or maybe he was still trapped in himself. In a cage, I felt that I caused today's situation, so I have no position to persuade Xu Tangcheng not to be so tired.
These are all speculations that Xu Tangcheng gushed for a while, and it seems that he has no way to prove it.
The two walked to the school, and the sultry heat on the road aggravated Xu Tangcheng's discomfort. He leaned back and moved his neck from side to side, the cervical vertebrae felt pain, accompanied by a strong sense of dizziness. Xu Tangcheng stood at the corner of the elevator. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold on to something, but that hand changed direction halfway as if he had an idea.
Obstructed space, cold white lights, cold elevator handrails. Xu Tangcheng regained his senses and felt that such an environment was terrible.
The elevator reached the third floor, and everyone who was on the same board walked out.
Xu Tangcheng had the urge to flee from here, but he was caught off guard, and suddenly he came across a picture in his memory, which made him stunned for a moment. At one point, he was also in the elevator, and Yi Zhe told him that Li Wu might have just been only.
People are tired to a certain extent, and the psychological defense line is probably really easy to collapse. Xu Tangcheng looked at Yi Zhe's back, and was overwhelmed by a sense of depression. Not only was his heart sour, but his legs were almost weak, and he slumped to the ground.
All kinds of sudden thoughts mingled in his head, like the chaotic sleep these days, which weighed him down. His logical thinking ability has always been very good, but he can't figure it out. Why is it that two people are in love with each other, but love has become the situation today.
He was distracted, so he didn't see that after the elevator door opened again, YiZhe had turned around and looked at him for a long time.
"Huh?" Xu Tangcheng hurriedly glanced at the floor number, "Arrived?"
Seeing that YiZhe felt guilty, he opened his legs and walked forward, but after taking a step, he was stopped by the person beside him. Yi Zhe was so strong that with one arm, Xu Tangcheng couldn't move.
"you're uncomfortable."
Not a question, but a direct affirmation.
When the time came, the elevator doors began to close.
"No." Xu Tangcheng put both hands on his arms, trying to get him to let go, "Don't make trouble, the door is about to close."
YiZhe didn't move, and his arm was still firmly on Xu Tangcheng's waist.
Someone must have pressed the button on the first floor. Xu Tangcheng watched helplessly as a downward arrow appeared on the display panel, and the floor number began to decrease.
He looked helpless and glanced at Yi Che: "Go on."
Yi Zhe said, "I'll take you to the hospital."
"I really don't feel uncomfortable." Xu Tangcheng saw that the number had changed to 2, and quickly discussed with Yizhe, "Let me go first, others will find it strange to come in."
Yi Zhe looked at him with a fixed expression, but he had the aura of never letting go. I don't know if Xu Tangcheng thought too much. In those familiar eyes, what he saw was not only firmness, but also deep confusion. Like a close-up focusing on a person, he is moving forward, but surrounded by a blurred fog.
First floor, the bell rings.
When Xu Tangcheng was about to be shaken by such eyes, he was hesitating whether to tell it all and try to communicate again, Yi Zhe suddenly let go.
The door opened and there was some noise outside. The people beside him regained their silence, turned around, and stood looking straight ahead.