Professor Xue Tanqi has always been known for his sternness, with a pair of eagle eyes, and countless students died under his hands. Every year, the elective courses he teaches are among the best in the entire Q major. Therefore, he got the funny nickname of "learning sigh" among the students, and even the graduate students who followed him in the laboratory were a little timid when they saw him, and did not dare to joke easily.
Professor Xue is stern, but he especially likes Shao Mingwei, a serious, low-key and down-to-earth student. He has always been kind to him, and even faintly favored him in the laboratory. However, Shao Mingwei did not do anything that required special treatment. The brothers and sisters in the room get along well. After calling him, the professor said with a chatty smile, "It's already May, so you should think about the future. How are you thinking? You must be fine with your research, the subject I'm going to do recently. It is very suitable for the direction you want to go, and you will follow me when the time comes." Professor Xue was in a good mood and made a rare joke, "Reading all the way, the future is limitless."
Shao Mingwei was stunned for a while, the movement of loading the book in his hand slowed down, and he said with some difficulty: "I'm sorry professor... I haven't considered whether to go to graduate school or not."
The professor didn't expect him to say this, and sat up straight from the seat: "Why?"
Shao Mingwei didn't say much, just smiled: "I want to work directly."
Professor Xue knew a little about the situation at his home and understood why he wanted to work, but he simply picked up sesame seeds and lost the watermelon, and even wondered if he had a fever and was talking nonsense. He disagreed: "You are suitable for research, which is rare."
This is not Professor Xue's polite words for persuasion. He has many students, and his eyes are very sharp. He will know who is suitable for research and get along for two days. There were a few people who entered the laboratory with Shao Mingwei in the same class. At the beginning, he paid more attention to Shao Mingwei and Zhao Sheng, but Zhao Sheng seems to be more utilitarian and may not be able to withstand the loneliness of doing deeper academic research. and tiring work. In the final analysis, the professor still prefers Shao Mingwei, and thinks that he has a great love for the subject of biology. This cannot be concealed. However, he is sincere and indifferent, smart, talented, and down-to-earth. It is really good material for research. Recruit his ideas. Almost two years later, he is very optimistic about Shao Mingwei. The professor knows his grades and has mentioned two or three times before that he should follow him to study for graduate school.
Shao Mingwei lowered his eyes and didn't speak, as if he was silently rejecting and seemed to be extremely entangled.
The professor glanced at him, silent and stubborn. Unless he makes his own decision, the persuasion of others is useless. He sighed and said, "Life is not a child's play, don't delay it because of impulse. You young people Sometimes I like to think wildly. It makes no sense to say it is wrong, but I can't say it makes sense. In short, it is immature. There is still a while, you can go back and think about it. "
Shao Mingwei's clenched fist moved, and as if he had suddenly reacted, he packed up the things, and pursed his lips and said, "Thank you, Professor, then I'll go first."
Professor: "Go ahead."
Shao Mingwei turned to leave, just as there was a knock on the door, Professor Xue lowered his head and said, "Come in."
The person who came was Zhao Sheng, who opened the door and greeted Professor Xue with a smile: "Good afternoon, Professor Xue."
Seeing that it was him, the professor was a little surprised: "Zhao Sheng, good afternoon, come and sit." After speaking, his eyes moved to the paper on the table, and he hurriedly finished reading what was on hand.
Zhao Sheng didn't expect Shao Mingwei to be there, and his footsteps stopped.
Shao Mingwei was about to nod his head to greet him, but saw Zhao Sheng glaring at him defiantly while the professor bowed his head.
Rao is that Shao Mingwei has a mild personality and doesn't want to care about him. He will not feel refreshed when someone stares at him for no reason. What's more, he is already troubled at the moment, and the displeasure of being offended is even more serious. He frowned impatiently, Without saying a word, he ignored him and walked over.
"You!" Zhao Sheng annoyed him the most by ignoring him, as if he was making trouble unreasonably and looked down on him very much. His anger surged up, and he subconsciously wanted to hold Shao Mingwei.
"What's wrong?" Hearing the movement, Professor Xue raised his head and looked suspiciously at Zhao Sheng who raised his hand and Shao Mingwei with an indifferent expression.
Zhao Sheng hurriedly adjusted his expression and sat down at the professor's desk, smiling: "It's alright, I have a business with you, professor..."
Seeing Professor Xue looking at him with concern, Shao Mingwei warmed his heart, nodded at him, and opened the door to go out.
Zhao Sheng noticed this small exchange, frowned and felt angry and sour in his heart: Obviously they were all from the professor's laboratory...
There was no time to pay attention to what Zhao Sheng was thinking. Shao Mingwei had a lot of things to accomplish, and he quickly left him behind.
On this day, the counselor suddenly notified the group that a chat record with attached documents was posted. One of the documents was the start-up notice of the “Elite Program” of a large and medium-sized company—a class A student recruitment plan, and the second was a self-recommendation form. There is also a passage from the teacher of the Employment Office: "The reality is so surprising. This is a very lucky class of students who have more good employment opportunities than in previous years. The long-lost XX company has fully opened the 20XX session of recruitment. I I am both surprised and happy, the above is the relevant information, please forward it to the students of the 20XX class, and remind everyone: the employment season has arrived ahead of schedule, please prepare as soon as possible.”
Shao Mingwei's heart jumped when he saw it, and he clicked to take a closer look. The first document was both a recruitment plan and a training plan. The conditions were very good: customized training plans for top tutors, promising positions, high-value student summer camps, and generous salaries And priority offer... Of course, the requirements are also very high: won a scholarship or won an award in a well-known knowledge contest, or published a paper in a core journal, etc.
Rao is so, and it is enough to make the students excited. The question marks and exclamation marks on the screen can make Shao Mingwei feel surprised and excited. It is not only because medium and large companies rarely open the green channel for school recruitment, even if it is only a medium and large company, but if one opens, there may be other large companies in the future, and everyone can make more choices.
Shao Mingwei's eyes were dark, mixed with joy and sorrow. He knew that this kind of notice was written very noble and very tempting. How to wait for the actual decision was incomparable compared to another option he could choose, but fortunately, it was not unacceptable. Unreliable work makes people much better.
After two days of consideration, Shao Mingwei filled out the self-recommendation form and handed it in. He didn't say anything, and no one asked. There were all kinds of lectures on studying abroad, postgraduate entrance examination and postgraduate study, and job fairs posted everywhere in the school.
At night, he still lived in Min Yu's apartment. At about eleven o'clock, he was washing in the bathroom when he suddenly received a call from Professor Xue.
He was a little surprised: Professor Xue didn't communicate with him on the phone very often, let alone at this time, after the call, he said, "Professor Xue."
"Ming Wei, are you asleep?" The professor's voice was so deep that he couldn't hear the anger or anger.
Shao Mingwei: "Not yet, what's the matter with you?"
Professor: "Do you have a class tomorrow morning? If not, come to my office. I have something to tell you."
The professor's tone was a little slower than usual, and Shao Mingwei suddenly had an inexplicable premonition and asked, "What is it about?"
It seemed that he couldn't make it clear on the phone. The professor didn't reveal it, only that he would know when he came.
Shao Mingwei hung up the phone, frowning slightly.
Back in the bedroom, the chandelier was turned off, the small lamp by the bed was on, Min Yu was leaning on the side of the bed, reading a book in his hand. It was his habit to read every day, no matter how long.
He heard Shao Mingwei's call, raised his head from the book and asked softly, "Mingwei, what happened?"
Min Yu's upper body was shrouded in gentle light, and a pair of gentle eyes looked at him with concern. Shao Mingwei's sudden unease was calmed down silently and disappeared without a trace.
"It's okay, Professor Xue asked me to go find him tomorrow." Shao Mingwei smiled and turned off the phone and put it on the bedside table. When Min Yu didn't react, he got into the light and soft quilt and put his arms around the waist of Min Yu who was half seated.
Min Yu looked down at him and smiled indulgently: "What are you doing?"
Shao Mingwei stretched his hands, propped up his upper body with his elbows, buried his head on Min Yu's stomach, separated from his warm skin by a thin layer of pajamas, and a muffled voice came out: "You are still not sleeping..."
Min Yu put down the book, gently stroked the back of the head and neck of the big boy in his arms with one hand, and said with a smile, "What are you acting like suddenly?" Although she said this, Min Yu obediently smothered the head of the bed. lamp.
The room fell into darkness, Min Yu lay down in a posture of embracing the young man, patted his back lightly, and whispered, "Go to sleep, good night."
After a long time, Min Yu couldn't help falling asleep, and slowly stopped the movements in her hands. The young man hugged his arm tightly again, rubbed against him, and said "um".
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