Moreover, Ji Yue's exceptional way of going to university was different from the way workers, peasants and soldiers were recommended to go to university. He should belong to the third type, the type of special talent training.
Seeing her congratulations, Ji Yue smiled. He did not ask her whether she would go to college or where she would work in the future, because he knew that the eagle would eventually soar into the sky, and she would not stay here. She would go further and further and fly higher and higher.
Let him go and explore the way for her first.
In the office, Teacher Qin was still surprised. "Undertaking an exception to go to university? Which university?"
"Huaqing University."
In fact, Lin Sen gave Ji Yue the opportunity to choose which university in Beijing to go to. After thinking about it, Ji Yue intuitively felt that if it were Su Qingyun, he would choose Huaqing University.
So he chose Huaqing University.
"Huaqing University?" Teacher Qin took a breath and couldn't believe it.
Ji Yue is going to Huaqing University? That's one of the best universities in China! Teacher Qin felt like she was dreaming. Her student was going to Huaqing University?
It took her a long time to come back to her senses.
"Since you have made up your mind, I respect your decision. You are all smart and independent-minded students. I believe you can take responsibility for your own future." Teacher Qin thought for a moment and said this seriously.
"Thank you, Teacher Qin."
"Thank you, Teacher Qin."
Both of them expressed their gratitude sincerely. Teacher Qin is indeed a good teacher who cares about students and has been very helpful to them in their previous study and life.
Teacher Qin looked at the two students and smiled with satisfaction.
Every student has his or her own path to take, and she can only accompany them on this short journey.
High school life has ended, everyone has started working, and gradually become mature adults.
Ji Yue was waiting for the admission letter at home. He read some books to enrich himself and learn some college knowledge in advance.
Su Qingyun became the most idle person, almost living a retirement-like life in advance. Every day he just read books and ate at home, and occasionally helped with some chores. The little weight he had lost before soon gained it back.
Su Qingyun was even horrified to find that her waist had become thicker, so when her grandmother gave her a large bowl of porridge again, Su Qingyun sternly refused.
"Nana, I can't eat so much."
"Why can't you eat so much?" Wu Guixiang looked at her in surprise, "You ate more than this yesterday."
Su Qingyun: “…” I just ate too much before!
She firmly refused, "I really can't eat so much."
"You look weird, kid." Wu Guixiang said to her angrily.
Qin Ying was trying to hold back her laughter. She knew what her daughter was thinking. She just felt that she was a little fat and was afraid to eat.
"Yunyun, you are still growing. You should eat when you are hungry. You are so thin, how can you be considered fat?" Qin Ying advised her daughter.
When Wu Guixiang heard this, she raised her voice and asked, "What do you mean by fat? What did you touch? Who said you were fat? Are you blind?"
"You're so skinny, and you're still fat? I wish you could eat more and gain 20 or 30 pounds."
Old people like children with plump bodies and round faces, as they look blessed. Wu Guixiang always disliked Su Qingyun for being too thin.
Su Qingyun: "..."
She glanced at herself. Skin and bones? Was her grandmother really talking about her? She was still 20 or 30 pounds heavier. That's not how you feed pigs, right?
"You must eat it!" Wu Guixiang said firmly, her tone leaving no room for refusal.
Su Qingyun did not dare to challenge her grandmother's authority, so she could only finish the big bowl of porridge in silence. Then she felt so full that she had to walk around the village to digest the food.
Fortunately, it was already past seven o'clock and the sun had already set, otherwise she really couldn't stand the weather in August.
Amidst the chirping of cicadas, a gentle breeze blew over. Su Qingyun sighed comfortably, thinking that this was the kind of life a god should live!
On this heavenly day, Su Qingyun finally received the August sample issue of the "Mathematical Annals" sent by the Ministry of Health.
"Please sign." The postman handed over a form with a friendly smile.
He rarely receives this kind of foreign package in a year, but if the recipient is Su Qingyun, it is not surprising.
"Thank you." Su Qingyun signed the contract promptly and opened his package, which contained the sample magazine.
Su Qingyun was so happy holding the book that had traveled across the ocean. This was the first paper she published in this era, and its significance was different.
She opened the book and sure enough, her paper was published in the first edition. It was a foreign publication, so naturally it was also in English.
Su Qingyun read it with great interest. Su Aimin came over to take a look, then silently retreated. Why did these foreign characters look so crooked, like earthworms?
"Yunyun, what are you reading?" The books he read before were at least written in Chinese characters, which he could recognize, but now he can't even recognize the characters.
"It's a foreign book about mathematics." Su Qingyun looked up, pointed at the paper on it, and said to Su Aimin, "Dad, look at this, I wrote it."
There was a rare hint of pride in her tone.
Su Aimin's eyes widened with surprise, "Did you write this?"
"Yes, I wrote it and sent it abroad."
"That's great." Su Aimin looked at the book with admiration, even though he couldn't understand it at all. "I was just thinking, the words on it are so extraordinary. It turns out that my daughter wrote them."
When Su Aimin said this, he completely forgot that he was just disgusted by these letters, which looked as crooked as earthworms.
Su Qingyun twitched his lips and said, "Dad, there's no need to be so flattering. It's all printed text. How do you know it's so special?"
Su Aimin looked at the book and suddenly became interested. "Yunyun, tell me what's written on it."
"Dad, do you want to listen?" Su Qingyun hesitated.
"Listen, why not?" Su Aimin asked excitedly.
"Okay then." Su Qingyun began to explain to him, "The stage-by-stage proof and ideas about the Riemann function are as follows..."
Su Qingyun sat at the door, her father sat beside her, one talking and the other listening. The sun gradually set, and the halo of the sunset shone on the two of them, harmonious and beautiful like a painting.
"Dad, why don't you go inside and sleep?" Su Qingyun stopped talking and saw her father who was almost asleep with a helpless look on his face.
I had to listen to it, and after just a few minutes I was already on the verge of falling asleep.
"No, I won't sleep. Keep talking. I'm listening." Su Aimin said, forcing himself to open his eyes.
Yunyun's voice makes it so easy to fall asleep.
Su Qingyun looked up at the sky and decided to give up.
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