Back To The Age Of The 80s

Dong Juncheng fainted at the meeting and was taken directly to the hospital by ambulance.

There are no stupid people in the academic circle, and the news of the seminar quickly spread throughout Xiangjiang.

Almost the entire Xiangjiang Island media was dispatched. The soldiers were divided into two groups. One group surrounded Li Zheng's laboratory to report on the "in vitro regeneration of organs" technology, and the other was to outflank Dongchen University. Almost everyone in Dong Juncheng's laboratory was criticized by reporters. Chase and intercept.

"Academic ethics are corrupted. Famous professors steal academic achievements and kill laboratory members." The higher you stand, the heavier you fall. The media praised Dong Juncheng's achievements in tissue engineering a few days ago, and they call it today. Academic thieves, moral corruption.

The death of Wenxuefeng was also turned over again, and almost all the media buckled Dong Juncheng's head of killing Wenxuefeng.

Dong Juncheng suddenly became a rat crossing the street that everyone shouted and beaten.

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"Sister, why are you here." Under the cover of Zhang Yuejun, Li Zheng smoothly ran out of the back door of Xiangjiang University, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a woman wearing a mask leaning against a tree. Who is Zhou Sitian?

"Why can't I come to you for nothing?" Zhou Sitian stepped forward and rubbed Li Zheng's head vigorously.

Zhou Sitian heard the name of her younger brother countless times from newspaper news and his population. She knew that Li Zheng was very powerful, but there was no specific concept of what a powerful method was. However, she saw it today. The proud reporters of major newspapers screamed frantically "the revolution in human life science."

Compared with the wealthy businessmen in the circle, her brother did things that could change the fate of mankind.

"Okay." Li Zheng smiled helplessly. He suddenly thought of something and touched his nose, "I remember, today is your final?"

He felt a little embarrassed that his own brother was too incompetent.

Zhou Sitian waved his hand indifferently, "It's just a game, don't care too much."

Although Zhou Sitian said so, Li Zheng knew that she cared. His sister is the strongest, but life slowly smoothed her edges and corners, allowing her to converge her sharp enthusiasm.

A smile appeared on Li Zheng's face, "Go, I'll take you there." He inserted the key into the car not far away, and beckoned to Zhou Sitian.

With the lesson that he was almost caught driving without a license last time, Li Zheng specially found time to take the driver's license test. Just because of Li Zheng's personality, even with a driver's license, he is unwilling to drive by himself.

After all, you have to concentrate while driving, and you can have time to think in a car. Compared with the two, Li Zheng naturally prefers the latter.

Zhou Sitian looked at her brother in surprise, then smiled and got into the car.

The car drove out slowly from Hong Kong University. From Pokfulam Road East to the Miss Hong Kong final site, you must pass through the main gate of Heung Kong University.

In front of the main entrance of Xiangjiang University, next to several vans with TV station and newspaper media logos, several reporters leaned on the body, chatting and smoking.

"Really, did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Why did I lie to you, really, that nose grows on the mouse, and it can grow up with the mouse and heal itself!"

"It's not just us, but the foreign media are going crazy. Our editor-in-chief received calls from several authoritative paper media such as London Daily, New York Daily, Munich Times, etc. in the afternoon. I think that in two hours, those foreign reporters will be there. !"

"It's just that we are unlucky, with little qualifications, and we were left to see the car. If we can interview Li Zheng, tut..." the young reporter shook his head and sighed.

The chunky reporter next to him scratched his head helplessly. He was trying to say something to comfort his companion, but saw a gray business car slowly passing by him.

? Familiar license plate number?

His pupils shrank suddenly, "Li Li Li...Laboratory!" The short and fat reporter has such a problem, he tends to stutter when he is nervous.

"What!"

"Li! Li Zheng! The laboratory car!" The chunky reporter blushed, and finally said the whole thing.

Li Zheng's laboratory car? ! Several reporters turned their heads at the same time, just to see the gray commercial car about to turn.

! That's right! "The young reporter yelled, he threw the cigarette to the ground, pulled the door to sit on the driver's seat, and stepped on the accelerator, the white van rushed forward.

The speed of the other reporters was not slow. Several vans with authoritative paper media and TV station logos all drove in the direction Li Zheng was driving.

So a peculiar sight appeared on the street, a gray commercial car drove unhurriedly in front, and a few vans followed violently behind.

"Xiangjiang Daily, TVB? Is there any big news?" a coolly dressed woman said curiously, looking at the speeding van.

"Today is not the Miss Xiangjiang final." Her male partner replied.

The woman's high-heeled shoes slammed on the man's foot, and immediately came the man's pain and begging for mercy.

red light.

Li Zheng looked in the rearview mirror, with a helpless look on his face, and he seemed to be caught.

He doesn't understand. He is not a star. He is a researcher. What's the point of those reporters chasing him...

The green light, the car continues to move forward. But because of the red light waiting, the interview cars of newspapers and TV stations have already caught up.

They followed not far behind Li Zheng's car, not daring to get too close. After all, Li Zheng is not an entertainment star. The bigwigs of these academic circles have a weird temper. If they are annoyed, there is no need to interview them, I am afraid their jobs will also be a problem.

Those people have hands and eyes open to the sky.

Li Zheng didn't pay much attention to seeing them know each other. Park the car firmly at the door of the TV station.

The staff member of the TVB station who followed, that is, the short fat man with a dazed expression, didn't he follow the car of Li Zheng's laboratory, how did he drive back to the door of his work?

wrong! How could the Li Zheng laboratory's car drive to their unit? ?

Which predecessor is the first to make an appointment with the laboratory for an interview?

Countless speculations emerged in the minds of the reporters.

Not only them, but also the entertainment reporters who originally stood at the door of the TV station are also very curious. The license plate numbers of TV stations and paper media interview cars are regular. Those starting with 1, 0 are interviewing officials, business and political figures or some Those with outstanding achievements in the field are not interviewing figures in the entertainment industry anyway.

But four or five cars with this type of license plate came all at once, which made entertainment reporters fall through. Are they going to grab the news from themselves, right?...

A leading reporter in the entertainment section of Xiangjiang Daily hesitated to knock on the van with the LOGO of Xiangjiang Daily.

The van slowly lowered the window. It was the young reporter. The young reporter is obviously younger than the Yuji outside the car, but his momentum is not weak.

"Brother Liu? Something?"

Brother Liu handed over a cigarette, "Why? Just you? Miss Xiangjiang's finals are about to begin, don't you hurry in?" Brother Liu asked tentatively.

The young reporter was obviously taken aback, "Miss Xiangjiang?"

Brother Liu was also surprised. Judging from the appearance of the young man, he didn't seem to know that this was the scene of the Miss Xiangjiang final. He was about to ask. I saw the young reporter jerking forward, his eyes fixed on the gray commercial car not far away.

"Sister, I won't go down anymore. Come on." Li Zheng smiled and turned his head, making a cheering gesture to Zhou Sitian.

Zhou Sitian nodded helplessly, only knowing that although her press release won the sympathy of ordinary people in Xiangjiang, the mystery created by Liu Zhidong for herself has disappeared. Without the background of returning overseas students, the final of Miss Xiangjiang was not cancelled directly. Her qualification for the competition is probably because of the photo taken at the opening ceremony of Li Zheng's laboratory that had a good chat with the Governor's wife. It is impossible for her to win the Miss Xiangjiang laurel.

Zhou Sitian put on the mask, then put the hat behind the clothes on her head, and then walked out of the car carefully.

If it is normal, such a strange car, Zhou Sitian is so tightly wrapped, it will naturally be recognized.

But now, countless pairs of eyes are staring at the door of the gray commercial car.

"Why is it a woman? Ma Wenmin?"

"No, Ma Wenmin has short hair."

The young reporter said to himself, Liu Ge was at a loss, Ma Wenmin, the new star?

As soon as Zhou Sitian stepped into the TVB lobby, Liu Zhidong greeted him. He had been waiting for three or four hours in the ground floor of the lobby. If Zhou Sitian did not come, he planned to buy a piece of tofu and killed him.

"Oh, my grandmother, you finally came. Fortunately, it's too late, let's change clothes and make-up!"

The following Yuji did not recognize the tightly wrapped Zhou Sitian, but Liu Zhidong's appearance was easy to recognize.

"Zhou Sitian? She is only here now!" There were countless news headlines flashing in Yu Ji's mind, what newcomer did not respect the Miss Xiangjiang Organizing Committee, etc.

Those reporters who followed Li Zheng were also at a loss. A woman got out of the car in Li Zheng's laboratory and heard from her colleagues that she was still a little star who forged diplomas.

, The license plate number is correct.

The air in the car was stuffy, and Li Zheng slowly lowered the window a bit. It's not that he doesn't want to go to Zhou Sitian's final in person. It's just that Zhou Sitian's profession is special after all, he will not disclose his relationship with Zhou Sitian before obtaining her consent.

"She still has the face to participate in the finals. Although the press release is very touching, the fake diploma is a fact."

"Those aunts say that Zhou Sitian is the representative of a new generation of women who are self-reliant and self-reliant. You can speak carefully."

"Representative? On behalf of forged diploma?"

The words of several staff members as they walked reached Li Zheng's ears, and his brows frowned. Did Zhou Sitian's fake diploma help?

Whenever happened, he had been isolated from the outside world in the laboratory recently, and he didn't even know the news.

He pushed the door and got out of the car, stopped the two staff members just now, and asked: "Two, I'm sorry to bother you, Zhou Sitian forged a diploma? What do you mean?"

The staff were two young girls who were intern at the TV station. Seeing the handsome guy, they were very enthusiastic. The round-faced girl took out some newspapers from the folder and handed them to Li Zheng.

"Are you a fan of Zhou Sitian? Take a look for yourself, the headline of the entertainment version."

Li Zheng politely thanked him, and when he opened the entertainment version, the title "A New Generation of Jade Girl Forged Diploma" was striking.

His expression changed slightly, and then turned to the back, which was the press release issued by Zhou Sitian. Although this press release was half true, Li Zheng saw a struggling growth Zhou Sitian from it.

He was silent for a while, and put the newspaper in the car. Immediately walked towards the wireless hall.