While Shen Yulan was happy, she also said with some worry, "School starts in a month. I'm going to university. What will happen to Yuqin?"

Zhang Guizhi said, "Yulan, don't worry. Your father and I have discussed it. Once Yuqin is discharged from the hospital, we will bring her to the farm. I don't have any other work to do at the farm besides cooking and feeding the pigs, so taking care of Yuqin won't be a problem."

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Shen Honggang nodded and said, "I asked the doctor, and the doctor said that Yuqin is young and has a good constitution, so she doesn't need to stay for three months. She can be discharged at the end of the month and then taken to the farm."

Shen Jingyan and Shen Yulan exchanged a glance and both smiled mischievously.

"Uncle, you're being so informal with Aunt Zhang now. Should I change how I address her and call her Aunt Zhang 'Auntie'?"

"I'll just say it calmly," Chen Jingyan joked.

The two oldest people in the ward blushed.

Even before Zhang Guizhi entered the Shen family, she was already more considerate to the Shen family's children than their own mother.

She was just making a new quilt for Shen Yulan to take to school.

Everyone was immersed in the joyful atmosphere when Shen Yuqin suddenly said:

"Aunt Zhang, you're even better than my own mother. We wouldn't mind if you became our mother!"

The words were well-intentioned, but when Chen Feng was mentioned, Shen Honggang's expression changed.

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Shen Yulan quickly said, "Yes, Yuqin is right. From now on, we're family. Those who don't want to be involved, don't mention it again!"

As she spoke, she gave Shen Yuqin a wink.

During her hospital stay, Shen Yuqin complained to Shen Yulan about Chen Feng quite a bit. Chen Feng hadn't treated Shen Yulan well either, so Shen Yulan could understand her feelings.

However, it's not appropriate to mention Chen Feng in front of Zhang Guizhi.

Shen Yuqin understood what Shen Yulan meant and nodded.

At the end of August, Shen Yuqin was discharged from the hospital and taken to the farm.

A few days later, Old Xu was also discharged from the hospital.

His physical condition is mostly fine, but his mind is sometimes clear and sometimes confused, and he often experiences memory lapses.

Once, his memory returned to his time studying in the Soviet Union, where he spoke a long string of fluent Russian to Shen Jingyan and Gu Zhiyun, leaving the two of them quite bewildered.

Shen Jingyan insisted on giving him spiritual spring water every day, but the effect of the spiritual spring water on Old Man Xu was far less than that on Tian Tian, ​​An Zi, and Shen Yuqin.

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Upon calm reflection, even the spiritual spring water is not a panacea. It may not be particularly effective in treating Old Man Xu's forgetfulness.

After the start of the semester, Professor Xu was unable to return to teach at the School of Aeronautics and Astronautics. As a result, the Imperial University had no choice but to make personnel adjustments and hire another expert in the field of aerospace to serve as the dean and academic leader.

This expert is also somewhat well-known internationally; his name is Jiang Shu.

He also took over Old Xu's research group.

On the first weekend, he notified the research team to hold a meeting.

All thirty members of the research team arrived, but Jiang Shu was nowhere to be seen. They waited for more than an hour before Jiang Shu finally arrived.

He was wearing a sharp suit and tie, with his hair slicked back, and his leather shoes made a loud clattering sound as he walked.

For some reason, when Gu Zhiyun saw Jiang Shu, it was as if he saw Zhou Lianjie, and his heart twisted uncomfortably.

He had a grand air about him; he arrived without explaining why he was late, and simply sat down on the stage.

As the group leader, Yang Xuechang respectfully handed over the list, recent research topics, and a cup of warm water.

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Jiang Shu glanced at the water glass and said with dissatisfaction, "The water for the professor doesn't even have a single tea leaf?"

Yang Xuechang's hand awkwardly froze in mid-air.

"I'm sorry, Professor Jiang, let me make you some fresh tea."

Conditions were still quite harsh in those days, and tea wasn't something you could just drink anytime. Yang Xuechang asked around the classrooms and offices, but none of the teachers had tea. Everyone drank plain water, even Old Man Xu.

Helpless, Yang Xuechang had no choice but to go to the tea shop across from the school and buy a can of tea for thirty yuan.

His monthly royalties were only forty or fifty yuan, at most sixty yuan. He had always been frugal, but in order to please this pretentious professor, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and spend a lot of money.

This round trip took another hour.

It wasn't until Yang Xuechang brewed the tea and handed it to Jiang Shu that Jiang Shu took a sip and found it to her liking before slowly picking up the roster.

"Gu Zhiyun?"

Gu Zhiyun stood up, bowed politely, and said, "Hello, Professor Jiang."

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Jiang Shu narrowed her eyes and scrutinized Gu Zhiyun with a critical gaze.

After looking at it for a long time and finding no fault with it, they finally let Gu Zhiyun sit down.

The students who followed were not so lucky; each one who stood up was criticized by Jiang Shu.

"How long has it been since you washed your hair? It's all tangled!"

"What kind of clothes are you wearing? And why are they patched?"

"Your shoes are showing your toes, how are you going to get into the lab like that?"

Two hours passed, and Jiang Shu was busy commenting on the students' appearance and demeanor, without mentioning the research topic or experiment at all.

This is completely different from Old Man Xu's teaching style.

After criticizing the students, Jiang Shu began to establish rules.

"From now on, whenever you follow me in scientific research, you must wear shirts, suits, and leather shoes. We are not ordinary college students. We are going to make great achievements in the aerospace field, meet many important leaders, and exchange ideas with many foreign scholars. How can people respect us if you all look so shabby?"

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