Dump That Man

At this time, the breakfast seller was free, and there were not many people to eat. He found a shop to sit down, ordered breakfast and began to eat.

Zheng Dajiang went to the hospital to ask.

Lin Yu thought he was smart. If he didn't tell him where Zheng Qingyuan was, he couldn't find Zheng Qingyuan. At that time, Zheng Qingyuan had to go to the nearest hospital. He came to the nearest hospital to ask him, and he was really asked about it.

"Maybe he went out to dinner. None of his three friends came today." The nurse was not sure.

Zheng Dajiang turned around and left, angry on his face, but deeply in love with his son.

Zheng Qingyuan is happy to eat. In some aspects, he is easy to satisfy. For example, as long as he doesn't eat unknown substances, he thinks it's very good.

He had just taken a sip of soup and was ready to take the steamed stuffed buns. When he saw a man sitting opposite him, he choked and turned to cough. It was a pain.

Zheng Dajiang handed him a piece of paper.

"Dad, why are you here?" Zheng Qingyuan looked at his father and thought it was terrible.

"Now you're in hospital, and none of your friends cares about you." Zheng Dajiang sneered.

Zheng Qingyuan said that he could bear it, but he couldn't bear it: "Dad, from childhood to adulthood, you're always my friend. You've never been nice to them. I don't have any friends at all."

Zheng Dajiang disdains: "I said you still have wrong?"

"Yes, yes, yes, you are right. You are right." Zheng Qingyuan really does not want to say this, anyway, the amount of meter times is a senior posture pressure.

"That Lin Yu and Bei An are not your friends?" Zheng Dajiang thinks that Zheng Qingyuan is perfunctory. He has to give examples to persuade Zheng Qingyuan. Zheng Qingyuan of the province says he is unreasonable.

"That's a good family. Give me a hand. How can you count as a friend? Besides, they're not Dad. You can't count them as my friends."

"You..." Zheng Dajiang looked at Zheng Qingyuan and thought it was like this.

He went to Qingyun to persuade Zheng Qingyuan. As a result, he didn't know how to be bribed by Zheng Qingyuan. Instead, he helped Zheng Qingyuan speak.

"Dad, if you have money and don't have a son, you spend it where it doesn't work." Zheng Qingyuan joked.

"If you have any future, I will support you."

"I'm promising. Do you want to raise me?"

"You have a good reason. You do all sorts of things every day. You don't have any money. You want me to raise them."

"Invest, and you'll be investing in your son."

"There is still a noise when the money is thrown into the water." Zheng Dajiang said angrily.

Zheng Qingyuan felt that he had to hold back. One could not help but quarrel with his father.

"God, is it really you?" At the same time, a man cried out excitedly.

Zheng Qingyuan Leng for a moment: "do you recognize the wrong person?"

"You're the one. I probably learned a fake physics video writer, right?" The other side excitedly looked at Zheng Qingyuan.

"Yes." Zheng Qingyuan nodded.

"Wait a minute." The man excitedly took out the phone, "come on, come on, God is here."

Dad, Zheng Mengyuan did not know what was wrong with him.

After a long time, a group of people came in outside and were very excited to see Zheng Qingyuan.

"No, wait a minute. Are you really looking for me?" Zheng Qingyuan looked at the people.

"Yes." A girl said excitedly, "we saw your message of hospitalization, especially to see you."

"Why?" Zheng Qingyuan never knew he was so popular.

"Because we like you, it's you who gave us the courage to keep going when we were confused." A man said excitedly.

"Gave you courage?" Zheng Qingyuan didn't find that he had such ability.

"Well, I like physics, but my family is against it. They say, what do you want to do when you study physics? You can't even find a job, and then you will have to grow old at home. It is you who tell us that physics involves all aspects of our life, there are many ways out, and it is the foundation of this society, so I have the confidence to adhere to it."

"Yes, my mother wants me to find a bright and relaxed job. She thinks that it can make a lot of money. It's your insistence that tells us that the beauty of the world is due to the fact that someone carries a heavy load and makes me know how to cherish it and how to respect it."

"Yes, our country needs the backbone. It is not a shelf, but every aspect of our life..."

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Zheng Qingyuan looked at those excited people, and he left tears. He tried to do all these things in an acceptable way in this era.

He always thought, if people like his father's generation passed, how would these young people choose what they really like and what they have been fighting for all their lives.

These things are not echoing, not the superficial mainstream, but the foundation that others can not see.Thank you Zheng Qingyuan bowed excitedly, "thank you for making my persistence pay off."

People are excited to look at Zheng Qingyuan. Every era has its own blood, but when interwoven under the wheel of the times, we don't know how to choose.

Zheng Dajiang was also shocked. He could not see such a situation in the classroom or among the students who chose to major in the house. His eyes were moist and he saw hope.

People know that Zheng Qingyuan has no one to look after, so they spontaneously take turns to look after him.

"Thank you, but I really don't need to. You should study hard now. Even if you have no chance with this major, you can also try to do what you want to do. For me, it's just skin injury, which is not serious." Zheng Qingyuan looked at the people.

In the end, the public reluctantly left, and said that they could terminate the replacement period, and they would clarify it to everyone.

Zheng Qingyuan was very excited in the ward. Zheng Dajiang was silent. He just reacted.

"Dad, whether you like it or not, I will continue to do it." This is the first time Zheng Qingyuan has said this sentence with his father so strongly.

Zheng Dajiang was silent for a moment: "you did a good job."

Zheng Qingyuan was stunned.

"Physics is not supposed to be put on the shelf. It's in every aspect of life." Zheng Dajiang looks at Zheng Qingyuan.

"Do you agree with me to do this?" Zheng Qingyuan is a little unbelievable.

"Well, but your lab needs to be reorganized, or it will be too dangerous."

"Dad -" Zheng Qingyuan jumped up excitedly. He was jumping on the ground in pain.

Zheng Dajiang hurriedly helped his son and helped him to the bed: "look, you are proud, but you have a lot of experimental problems. Don't mislead people."

"With dad's guidance in the future, I'm sure I won't mislead my children." Zheng Qingyuan said excitedly.

Zheng Dajiang hesitated for a moment: "Qingyuan, what did you like to learn at the beginning?"