Ye Linlang never expected that Xia Zhao would have such an idea, but she supported Xia Zhao.

Future wars will not be contests between people.

It is a contest of informatization.

"Xia Zhao, if you really want to learn, I can help you find a place to study computer science abroad." Ye Linlang paused. "I can even provide you with funding for studying abroad. I only have one requirement of you: after you finish your studies, you must return to work for the country."

Ye Linlang's words made all the students in the junior class look at Ye Linlang in unison.

Ye Linlang's expression did not change at all. She knew very well that in a few years or even a dozen years, there would be a large wave of international students, and countless people who had a decent life in China would rather go abroad to wash dishes than leave the country.

With the cake shop, restaurant, etc. opened by Xia Zhi, it may not be long before Xia Zhao can go abroad.

"Okay, I promise."

Xia Zhao answered promptly and concisely.

At this time, all the students in the junior class had not expected that Xia Zhao, who was so young, would have such great courage.

In the following period of time, he crossed the ocean and traveled far away.

After learning Western knowledge, he began to create a myth of "Xia Zhao" in his own country.

"Then I'll give you an answer after I ask Mr. Fu or Professor Qiao about their arrangements for going abroad."

Xia Zhao nodded.

The whole afternoon is a time for teacher-student conversations.

Every student in the junior class has found a direction of development that suits him or her.

Of course, those who have not yet found their own development direction will also have their own supervisors.

"Dear students, starting tomorrow, you will begin studying with your new professor. The Junior Class classroom will be closed from now on. However, if you encounter any difficulties in life or study in the future, Professor Zhou and I welcome you to come to us at any time."

The students in the junior class gradually packed up their things in their desks.

The classroom of the junior class returned to its previous quiet state.

The only extra thing was a brightly colored certificate pasted above the blackboard.

This is proof that these young people have studied here.

Under the gaze of all the students in the junior class, Fu Cheng locked the wooden door of the junior class.

The time we spent studying together was so short and beautiful.

The students in the junior class returned to the dormitory one after another.

Except for Ye Linlang, Lu Yian, Tao Chunhua and Ruan Qingqing will all move to other dormitories.

The four of them helped each other move to new dormitories, and in the last dormitory, Ye Linlang was the only one left.

"Linlang, what are you going to do?" Ruan Yian looked at Ye Linlang reluctantly.

Ye Linlang thought for a moment and said, "I'll find a tricycle and move the things back home first."

When Ye Linlang wanted to study in the junior class, it was the pie in the sky that Professor Zhou Li had promised her, so that she could graduate from university early.

Ye Linlang just came to study in the junior class, and the result... imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

She actually saw off one classmate after another here.

"Linlang, we can't bear to part with you."

Tao Chunhua hugged Ye Linlang. Although Ye Linlang was the youngest in the dormitory, she actually took care of them like an older sister.

"We're both in the capital, so we'll meet again sometime." Ye Linlang patted Tao Chunhua's shoulder. "Don't be sad. I'll give you our address and phone number. If you have time, please write to me."

Lu Yian and Ruan Qingqing also hugged Ye Linlang tightly like Tao Chunhua.

"We all have to work hard to become the top of the industry. Even if I break up, I will still see news about you in the newspaper. Come on, girl!"

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