Jiang Cheng listened blankly as his mother finished speaking.
This morning, despite receiving a deluge of praise, Jiangcheng did not feel particularly happy.
Because he was confused and hesitant.
Giving up everything in front of you is too difficult.
No matter how much he tried to persuade or berate himself, he couldn't change his inner thoughts.
What's harder to accept than having something is having it and then losing it.
A good reputation, an honor.
These seemingly intangible gazes are the eyes of millions who admire them.
When a person truly receives these things, it is an indescribable spiritual impact.
He didn't want to go back to Lanjing and be an ordinary university student.
When they didn't want to face Professor Zhong, they would say, "I'm quitting, this is the end of it."
Because Professor Zhong had high expectations for him, believing that he had a bright future and that this was just a starting point, not the end.
But the phone call from his mother suddenly stirred up ripples in the deep pool of Jiang Cheng's heart.
All previous ideas were overturned.
The news reported that millions of children were saved as a result, but he didn't witness it firsthand and couldn't feel the impact.
But Chen's mother said, "That's wonderful! My son... won't be discriminated against at school anymore. He can live like a normal person..."
In Jiang Cheng's mind, an image of a mother weeping with joy slowly appeared.
She looked at her son, who was cheering and jumping for joy, her eyes filled with anticipation.
It was I who changed a family.
Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly reddened, and a few tears welled up in his eyes. He then curled up the corners of his mouth and revealed a bright smile.
He had found the answer in his heart.
Haven't we already achieved our goal of researching reagents ourselves?
The joy of Chen's mother, the beaming smile of the little boy—wasn't this the greatest reward they could ever receive?
"Mom, can you please look at the news more carefully? Didn't Yangshi News have a photo at the end? It was taken while I was wearing a suit..."
"What suit? Huh? You took this picture?"
After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, a gasp suddenly came from the other end!
"Old Jiang! Old Jiang! Look at that news report at the end, is that the boy in the suit Jiang Cheng??? Is that my son?"
"It seems... to be your beloved eldest son!"
The father's shocked voice also came through.
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