Song Changqing's calm demeanor made others feel a little relieved.

One old teacher even said, "Chang Qing, you are different from Boss Liu. We are going to never come back, but you...you will have to face more pressure in the future."

Ye Changqing smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, it won't happen."

When I left Mr. Liu to start my own business, many people didn't understand.

But only Ye Changqing himself knew that he made this decision after careful consideration.

He also believed that he could succeed, and did a lot of research before deciding to come.

Leading a team to continue walking westward, after five meters, Ye Changqing re-determined the location for digging the mine.

After determining the location, workers can go up the mountain to work.

…

Lu Hanchuan reported to the army, and Ye Xiaoxiao also handed in his internship certificate to the school.

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with your internship report. Have you decided on the direction of your thesis?"

Sun Zhengyao was not worried about the group of children in the traditional Chinese medicine class. As long as they had a solid foundation, it would be easy for them to write a graduation thesis.

Ye Xiaoxiao had already written the first draft when she was in the northwest, and just in time to give it to Sun Zhengyao to take a look first.

Even if the direction is not suitable, there is still time to rewrite it.

"Teacher Sun, take a look. This is the first draft of my thesis."

Sun Zhengyao: "You've finished the first draft so quickly?"

He took it back and looked at the title and catalog first, "This direction is very difficult..."

Then he continued to flip through the pages and found that Ye Xiaoxiao's first draft was already perfect, and the teacher felt that it did not need any further revisions.

He even felt that it was a bit of a waste to write a graduation thesis, as this thesis was good enough to be submitted to an academic journal.

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at the other party and saw that he was silent.

"What's wrong, teacher? Is this paper not good? Then I should write a new one?"

Sun Zhengyao said: "Of course you can, but it would be a waste to use it as an undergraduate thesis. It can at most be rated as an excellent paper. If it can be published in a journal, it will be very helpful to you."

Ye Xiaoxiao didn't care. "It's OK as long as it can be used. I'm not in a hurry to publish in a journal. Now many international academic journals look down on our domestic papers and don't understand the power of traditional Chinese medicine."

"It's amazing that young people have such thoughts. If you think so, then there is basically no problem with this paper."

Sun Zhengyao asked Ye Xiaoxiao to revise the first draft, and there were basically no problems.

Ye Xiaoxiao thanked the other party, stuffed the manuscript into her schoolbag, and waved goodbye to the teacher.

…

At the end of May, students returned to school one after another to prepare for graduation.

This was the first time Ye Xiaoxiao met her roommates since school started.

Except Wang Jiao, everyone else has returned.

In the small restaurant at the door, Ye Xiaoxiao asked, "Where is Wang Jiao?"

Wang Jiao and Tang Xiuxiu were the only ones in their dormitory who were doing internships in Beijing, but they were not from the same unit.

Tang Xiuxiu: "It seems something happened to Wang Jiao, so she didn't complete her internship."

If the internship unit does not stamp the certificate, there is nothing students can do.

"No way, she has persisted for more than four years, but something went wrong at the last minute."

Although Xia Li usually didn't get along with Wang Jiao, she never expected her to be so unmotivated.

It is not easy to get into university nowadays. Wang Jiao is being irresponsible to herself.

Tang Xiuxiu: "She wrote to me a few days ago and invited me to her concert to listen to her songs."

Ye Xiaoxiao: “Ah!”

There are concerts now? In Beijing?!

"It seems like we only have a few days left. Why don't you go and take a look together?"

Ye Xiaoxiao: "Then let's go take a look if we have nothing else to do."

She wanted to see the scale of the concert.

I haven't heard of it at all.

There is no publicity.

"Okay, let's go and take a look together." Xia Li also said.

He Jing: "How is your paper going? I haven't shown mine to the teacher yet."

Ye Xiaoxiao is different from them, she writes a paper on traditional Chinese medicine.

"I have no problem. I am just waiting for the graduation defense."

He Jing: "I'm so jealous of you, Xiaoxiao."

Ye Xiaoxiao: "I think it is still easy to write a paper now."

There is no data to check for plagiarism, just make the teacher satisfied.

Xia Li: "Is that human language? I don't know if my work will satisfy the teacher. I hope she won't just call me back."

Tang Xiuxiu: "Okay, okay, we are here to eat, let's not talk about studying."

Li Meiru brought a man over and introduced him, "This is my boyfriend Li Jie. He opened this store."

No wonder we came here to eat.

Ye Xiaoxiao thought the atmosphere of this small restaurant was quite good. It had two floors and the view from upstairs was also quite nice.

"Hello, Mr. Li." Xia Li greeted him warmly.

Others also greeted Li Jie.

Li Jie smiled shyly, "Eat whatever you want, this meal is on me, don't be polite."

Ye Xiaoxiao: "Thank you."

"Please take a seat. I'm going to get busy."

Li Jie did not sit down to eat with them. He said a few words to Li Meiru and then went to the kitchen to busy himself.

Li Meiru sat down with a few bottles of soda, "Let's drink and talk."

Tang Xiuxiu: "I don't want to drink."

Ye Xiaoxiao: "You guys should go back to school, bye."

Tang Xiuxiu could only stop.

It's been less than a year since they started working, but the temperament of these people has changed a lot.

Some had their hair cut short, others had it permed.

Less youthful, more worker-like temperament.

"Then let's make a deal. We'll go see Wang Jiao the day after tomorrow and watch the concert while we're at it."

Before leaving, Tang Xiuxiu reminded her family.

Ye Xiaoxiao said it was no problem, and since everyone else lived in the dormitory, it was even less of a problem.

…

On the day of the concert, Ye Xiaoxiao went to look for others at four o'clock.

"What time does it start?"

Tang Xiuxiu: "It means starting at 4 o'clock."

Ye Xiaoxiao: "It's not dark yet."

Tang Xiuxiu: "It's not safe after dark, and there will be a lot of people gathering at the concert, which will attract the police."

Ye Xiaoxiao didn't understand the current urban management, but what Tang Xiuxiu said made sense.

So a few people rode their bicycles to find the venue of the concert.

When they arrived at the place, Ye Xiaoxiao felt something strange.

This is just a very desolate piece of land, without even a table, let alone any management staff.

"Did we find the wrong place?" Xia Li looked up blankly.

Ye Xiaoxiao also felt that she might have found the wrong place.

But Tang Xiuxiu was very sure, "It's impossible, this is what the letter said."

Ye Xiaoxiao: "There is a tent over there, is there someone inside?"

Tang Xiuxiu: "Let's go and take a look."

So a few people walked towards the tent.

Xia Li also complained, "Tents are all in the wild. Although we have an open space here, it's still in the city. It's bare and there's nothing. What kind of tents are there?"

Tang Xiuxiu: "Take some peace and quiet in the midst of the chaos."

When we walked in, we found a drum set placed among the tents.

"Wow!" Xia Li opened her mouth, "There really is a band."

Before they could ask if anyone was inside the tent, they heard a quarrel coming from inside.

"You said you were going to have a concert, but now there's not even a single audience. Xu Jiale, are you kidding me?"

"They don't understand art. Our band will fail sooner or later."