"Hey, I am Li Ziyang, a friend of Professor Zhang. He invited us to participate in a project and told me to make this call."
The telephone number the professor left him was a landline, and it rang three times and then picked it up. It seems that there are people on duty during the Chinese New Year.
A mature female voice said neither humble nor overbearing: "Mr. Li, the project has been postponed, why did you call so late?"
"Oh," Zi Yang was a little disappointed.
"We are still preparing for the project. Would you like to leave a contact information and we will notify you when we officially start?"
"no need."
Zi Yang hung up the phone and shrugged to Lao Wang, "The project has been cancelled!"
Lao Wang was very disappointed: "How can such a large unit do things so casually? If you say it is canceled, it will be canceled! It's a trivial thing!"
"There are still many days left to study. Why don't we take a self-driving tour and go to some big cities to have fun?" It has been a long time since I left home. The old Wang who was still immersed in the feeling of parting in the morning finally "lived" again. .
Zi Yang is not in that mood: "Then follow the original plan and go back to school to review, and try to pass the make-up exams. In the future, we can't be so confused anymore. The grades should be better or better. At least give the family an explanation." It seems that Zi Yang really intends to change his mind this time.
Lao Wang laughed at himself: "I was not born to study, and I don't expect to be successful in medical school. Now the employment environment is so poor. If there is no back door, I can't even enter a first-level hospital. I just graduated and returned to my hometown to be a student. Township doctor—maybe you won’t even be able to enter the township hospital, so you have to go back to your hometown to be a barefoot doctor."
Zi Yang said, "That's not bad, the son inherits his father's inheritance!"
Lao Wang Chang sighed, "I understand. University is a springboard for me. After crossing that threshold and contacting the outside world, there are infinite choices. I can only plant land in the country. Earn a lot without moving bricks in the city."
Turned around and patted the car and said, "I have a clear plan for my life. I plan to drive a black car when I go back. I specialize in hiring jobs for the little bosses, running and smuggling, and working as a personal bodyguard. Earn a month Eight thousand and eight thousand, one hundred thousand a year, three years later, I will go to Vietnam to pick a chic little wife-it is said that the wife over there is very cheap, 30,000 each, and the quality is also good, honest and obedient..."
"If I save up to one million, I will build a villa on the edge of the West Lake, grow farms, raise chickens, and open an Internet cafe in the town—I hire you as a network manager, including food, housing, and games, but you have to help me Leveling..."
When Lao Wang hugged his chest and looked up at the sky and planned his life, Zi Yang and Xiao Hei had already found a roadside noodle restaurant and went to eat.
Because the Spring Festival 31 novel app download address has not yet ended, there are few cars on the road and the road conditions are very good. Lao Wang pastes two pieces of mud on the license plate. He is not afraid of traffic lights or speed limits. He is racing all the way, about 1,000 kilometers from his hometown to City H, and it takes ten hours to arrive.
Lao Wang didn't reach the peak of life as expected, they returned to their old business and started to move bricks. Lao Wang comforted himself, building on the ground, and laying the foundation of a great cause by moving bricks.
Because it is the Chinese New Year, most of the workers go home. For Chinese people, if they have money, they go home for the New Year. Chinese New Year is the only major event that is more important than making money. However, some small projects still need to be carried out. The contractor was worried that he could not find any manpower. He suddenly remembered three college students who were still working in an authentic way-they sent text messages to call for the new year during the Chinese New Year. Call them, Lao Wang’s mobile phone has just been recharged and the business has come, not to mention how excited he is.
Zi Yang was still calm and asked to move bricks during the Chinese New Year, and the reward was doubled. The foreman happily agreed-he had planned to give three times his salary.
Although they felt that the humiliation of moving bricks all day would have lost their status as college students, they couldn't help degenerating because of the money. The three ran to the construction site and started work.
Zi Yang really changed his mind this time. He moved bricks in the morning and went to the school library management to read in the afternoon.
Although they are still in the winter vacation, many students have already returned to school in twos and threes. With the addition of students who have to review postgraduate entrance examinations, there are still a lot of people on campus. The library has also begun to open. During the holidays, the staff are also work-study students.
On this day, Zi Yang was reading and reading, but suddenly his heart moved, and he couldn't help thinking of Saiyan in his mind.
Saiya seemed to sense his abnormal thinking fluctuations, which appeared at the right time.
"Yeah, how about reading?"
"Yes, yes, the prodigal son is back, and I am worried that you will force me to cheat for you again!"
Zi Yang saw that Sai Ya was still alive, and he was very happy: "I have said that I respect each other and do not interfere with each other. I am very principled. Besides, your knowledge... is not as good as me."
Sai Ya was a little bit unconscious on his "face", and said sincerely, "Actually, I can study with you."
Chi, there was a sneer in Zi Yang's nose: "Forget it, it is better to beg for yourself, and never put your destiny on others. This is my philosophy of life-original." I am ashamed to say it, flashing like this The wise language of the light of wisdom turned out to be enlightened in the examination room.
"Hey, this doesn't seem to be a professional book for your exams," Saiya said strangely.
Zi Yang stared at the cartoon in his hand and said: "What do you know, read too much and change your mind, work and rest together!"
There are a lot of books in the school library. In addition to professional academic books, there are also various periodicals, magazines, martial arts novels, and so on.
Speaking of the academic atmosphere in Ziyang School is still very open, even the unremarkable "folk dross" such as the two-dimensional culture, folk novels, bookstand literature, etc., will have a place in the library.
Zi Yang was holding a painted version of "Soul of Goss". Saiya seemed to be attracted by the comics. The two of them did not speak and watched for a while in silence. Zi Yang suddenly said, "Don't you think, our relationship Follow-up Fujimitsu and Fujiwara Sawei are a bit like?"
"Well, from a scientific point of view..."
"Okay, okay" Zi Yang was a little disgusted with Saiya's scientific attitude that he wanted to reason about logic in everything.
"It's just an entertainment and pastime reading. Just take a look and relax. I always live so hard and not tired..."
Saiya pondered for a moment and said, "Do you think that if I look like Chéng Rén, communication will be easier?"
Zi Yang touched his chin, "Although I don't hate you like this, well, but I don't mind trying other flavors."
Before the words in my mind fell, the shape of the arc light began to slowly change, a group of soft light floating and surging like mist, and after a while, the image of a cute boy wearing a black top hat and a white hunting suit slowly emerged.
Zi Yang had to admire Saiya's anthropomorphic ability, which was extremely reproduced and had a sense of real humanity that was not available in the comics.
"Not bad," Zi Yang took out another game magazine, "Come on, it's a martial arts version."
Sai Ya studied carefully, and the image of Sawei entering Fujiwara slowly faded, and the image of a cute little book boy in Hanfu with hair tied up in a bun appeared.
"En," Zi Yang expressed satisfaction, and turned out a foreign magazine, pointing to a blonde and blue-eyed cover girl who said: "It's like this!!!"
"Deadly perverted, do you know that people are bothering to do this kind of thing! A good intention is regarded as evil by you," Shutong frowned, with an angry expression, "Oh, I'm so tired, I'm taking a rest , Don't find me if it's okay!"
With a wave of his big sleeve, the boy turned and disappeared.
Is it too much to do it yourself? Zi Yang stared at the cover of the fat buttocks in a daze.
The following days were very boring, moving bricks, reading books, eating, and sleeping every day. Zi Yang is now practicing and can grab three yuan with one hand, and the foreman repeatedly praised him for his talent, and he is a piece of material for moving bricks!
Lao Wang's days are also very regular, moving bricks, eating, sleeping, and playing games. Xiao Hei's work and rest are in sync with him, and Pharaoh bought a second-hand PS console and bought a bunch of pirated CDs. The two of them are addicted to playing every day.
Every night at midnight, Xiao Hei is still conditioned to breathe out in the living room, practicing Tongzi Gong, and the lights are not turned on, which scares people to pee on their pants every time.
Soon, the day of making up the exam came, Zi Yang passed it all at once, and even the old professor praised him for doing well in the exam.
In fact, as early as when he was in elementary school, the teacher gave him a character: "A good donkey doesn't grind." It means that people are willing to work.
Lao Wang didn't know what the buying relationship was, and he passed it all at once.
After the make-up exam, Zi Yang's enthusiasm that he saved with difficulty finally slackens, forgetting the helpless anxiety before the exam. He eats, sleeps, plays ball, and plays games every day. As for the things about studying... it's time for the exam. Say it again.
The three people still often go to move bricks on the back site, and the foreman also praised that they have become more proficient, but they just didn't mention the salary increase. Seeing that the next construction site was about to be completed, Pharaoh was worried about where to find such a well-paid job in the future.