Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

There is an old saying in China, which is to tell the true story. If it is more popular, it is what ordinary people often say, whether it is a mule or a horse out for a walk.

The rigid and serious Professor Stephen did not feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior of calling up a few test papers on the spot, nor did he think that he was deliberately making things difficult. Excessive rigor is a common fault of every successful scientific researcher.

Compared with the obscure monarchs, ministers and envoys in traditional Chinese medicine, the scientific and standardized Western medicine is not very difficult for Ya'er, who has a high IQ. Of course, the several answer sheets with increasing difficulty satisfied the old man.

Although the three people in the laboratory all understand the difference between theory and practice, no matter how perfect Ya'er's answer sheet is, in the words of the Chinese ancestors, it may just be an arm's length talk on paper. However, even if it is just an arm's length talk on paper, it still requires a wealth of theoretical knowledge as a basis.

OK.

"Welcome to the University of Washington School of Medicine! Welcome to my laboratory!" The rigorous Professor Stephen smiled for the first time today, and even the rigid mask was cracked with thin cracks.[

"Thank you! This is my honor!" Ya'er took advantage of the old man's outstretched arms and gently hugged the old man back.

Although Ya'er had murmured in her heart just now that getting on the pole is not a business. Old Professor, I will accept your threat, but I don't necessarily have to do it with you!

Of course, this was just a flash of Ya'er's feelings. Rather than the slander just now, Ya'er wanted to solemnly apologize to the old man, "Professor Stephen, thank you! Also, I want to apologize to you for my tone just now.

"

This apology is absolutely genuine. After all, compared to the old man whose words were so aggressive that he seemed to be deliberately trying to show off, Ya'er knew better that her attitude just now was inappropriate. Especially, Ya'er could see that Professor Stephen's behavior was actually

It's just from my heart and habit, and there is no bias. However, I have been influenced by my ears and eyes since I was a child, but I have not respected my teachers and Taoism.

However, compared to the old man's habitual aggressiveness, Ya'er's refusal to give in just now was obviously intentional.

A country is strong and its people are strong. In the early 1980s, many foreigners looked at the Chinese in a colored way, with obvious biases in their scrutiny. They were not afraid to pick on Ya'er, and they were able to follow up on Ya'er when they tried to intimidate Ya'er, but it was obvious that Ya'er

I don’t want to have another professor who may have ethnic prejudice against me.

Ya'er had just been cautiously testing the old man in front of her who might be her professor. Now she didn't know if the two people in front of her had seen through her little trick just now. However, it didn't matter. What mattered was that the old man in front of her was worth it.

Respect yourself.

Because the facts have proved that Ya'er's little idea just now was indeed Ya'er's chicken intestines.

Listening to Ya'er's apology, the old man was confused. He didn't know why Ya'er suddenly apologized, "Oh, no! But why?"

Okay, now Ya'er completely understands that just now he was obviously trying to judge a gentleman with a villain's heart!

Stephen was very satisfied with the Oriental doll introduced by her former student. Although she was only self-taught and not systematic and meticulous enough, she was indeed very satisfied with the richness of theoretical knowledge.

Perhaps, this student from that mysterious country in the East can bring you more surprises, and the collision of Eastern and Western cultures may bring you unexpected sparks.

It has to be said that under the influence of hearing loss and eyesight, Ya'er's vision of seeing people becomes more and more accurate. As Ya'er expected, the old man seemed to be only interested in the specimens on the dissecting table and the complicated and complicated experimental data. No, this was just now

I recognized Ya'er as a student and couldn't wait to create new sparks, "Du, I have read the paper you published last year, Junhenzuosh in the paper, and..."

The old man's eloquence and the bright look on his serious face left Smith dumbfounded and Ya'er dumbfounded.

Ya'er's explanation may bring a new, even magical or fantasy understanding to the doubtful old man.

The two spoke faster and faster, and the collision of thoughts became more and more intense. Smith, who was left alone, was even distracted by his hungry stomach and could hardly keep up with the rhythm of the two.

Finally, looking at the little cutie who also looked tired, Smith coughed twice and gestured to the old professor with his watch. It was already past the time for dinner!

The old man was obviously still unfinished, but the knowledge he had just stuffed into his mind was enough for him to digest it for a while. Under the premise that there was only a long time to come, the old man ended the topic and pulled out a piece of paper from a thick pile of experimental data.

"Du, here are the required basic courses! As for other courses, if you are interested, you can choose by yourself! Also, the school may be different from your domestic universities. You must take enough credits here to graduate! ...

…library…experimental group…”

Under his serious appearance, the old man was still hiding a warm-hearted attitude, "Also, because you joined the class halfway, you can audit these courses these days! If possible, it is best to take the final exams of these courses! Also,

..."[

Well, now, Ya'er has a deeper understanding of Professor Stephen. He is obviously a cute old man who is sometimes rigorous, sometimes wordy, and actually very protective of his family.

Looking at the old man who was talking informally again, Smith had to interrupt, "Professor, don't worry! She has me as her guide as a senior!" After saying that, he took Ya'er and walked away.

Smith, who pulled Ya'er and fled, waited until he was downstairs and away from the laboratory before his shoulders slumped. Looking at the smiling Dongfang Doll, Smith, who was relieved, explained with an exaggerated expression, carefully considering his words, "Professor is

A, very, very”

"A very cute person!" Ya'er added smoothly. Of course, Smith, who was racking his brains, strongly agreed. It is indeed very cute. The old man at work and the old man in life are two completely different people.

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Smith has witnessed the miracle of traditional Chinese medicine with his own eyes. Compared with the doubtful Professor Stephen, Smith has more confidence in Ya'er, so he tried his best to facilitate Ya'er's exchange study abroad. Smith, who can be regarded as half of Ya'er's guardian in country M,

He is very qualified as a guide, introducing the library, the university's Red Square, the concert hall... one by one.

The University of Washington, with a Gothic-style theme, is solemn, shady, and full of lawns. It is recognized as one of the most beautiful universities in the world. However, no matter how beautiful the environment is, if you want to leave the school covering hundreds of acres, you will find another place not far away from the school.

The two of us were already hungry at the homestay, which was only a ten-minute walk away.

Just like what Smith once introduced, the owners of the homestay are a retired old white couple who live alone. The yard is not big, and there are several cherry blossom trees planted around it. Although it is early summer, the green leaves occasionally still have not completely withered.

cherry blossoms. Moreover, the house is also a two-story Gothic-style building. It looks particularly warm under the red tiles and green trees.

Just like what Smith introduced, the old couple are very kind and enthusiastic. Ya'er has just introduced herself, and Mrs. Jenny, who has become plumper recently, has already given Ya'er the name of an Oriental doll in an exaggerated and enthusiastic manner. Everyone loves beauty.

Yes, I have to admit that Ya'er got a lot of glory from this young face, and men, women, old and young all killed her.

Mrs. Jenny's warm and dry hands took Ya'er and took Ya'er directly to the room on the second floor prepared for Ya'er. "Baby, this is your room! If you don't like the decoration inside, you can match it by yourself. I can do it."

Help." Mrs. Jenny's brows were covered with crow's feet with a smile, and she narrowly glanced at Ya'er's two teddy bears that couldn't fit into the suitcases.

Indeed, Mrs. Jenny is very attentive and the room is very elegant and warm. The elegant bed sheets, beige curtains, large floor-to-ceiling cabinets and beige desks are simple yet elegant, and there is also a small bathroom, which really suits Ya'er's taste.

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However, Mrs. Jenny never thought that a cute and delicate oriental girl could be so young. Especially Ya'er's two teddy bears, which clearly told Mrs. Jenny that I was just a child. At this moment, Mrs. Jenny even

I feel that only pink can match this cute oriental doll with a polite smile in front of me.

Ya'er's eyes were not bad, and he could see Mrs. Jenny's intention, and quickly interrupted, "I like it very much! Thank you, Mrs. Jenny! Please take good care of you and Mr. Jason in the future!"

"Really like it? This will be your own room from now on, you don't have to worry about us!" Mrs. Jenny suggested again unconsciously.

"I really like it!" Ya'er had no choice but to express solemnly again. Aunt Zhai and Aunt Qingxi decorated the room in pink, which really cost people's lives.

Ya'er answered in the affirmative, and the topic of rearranging the room came to an end for the time being.

After Ya'er finally filled up the floor-to-ceiling cabinets, the two teddy bears were placed at the head of the bed to occupy most of the space. Downstairs, Mrs. Jenny had already prepared a sumptuous welcome dinner.

Steak, fried chicken legs, salmon, tuna, vegetable salad, macaroni, and fried potato chips filled the old couple's usually spacious dining table. With Mr. Smith staying as a guest, it added a bit of excitement.

Mrs. Jenny is very good at cooking. From the moment Ya'er picked up the knife and fork, she would constantly observe the Oriental Doll's expression. The happiest thing for a good cook is to have someone appreciate his craftsmanship.

Ya'er, who has been eating Chinese food for more than ten years, occasionally changes the taste and really enjoys it. Even while eating, she thinks that with so many high-calorie foods, the old man and the old lady no longer have to worry about not being full.

If I don’t wear warm clothes, I will lose weight! I am afraid that I will become a fat little pig when I go home, and my family will not recognize me.

The first day to Seattle, the first day to the University of Washington, the first day to the host family, Ya'er carefully recorded every detail of it. These ordinary and trivial things may be the best thing for the family.

Letters from home.

Ya'er's first day studying abroad was a rough one. Although it was only a short day, it was obvious that she had adapted well and there was no inconvenience caused by the language barrier or eating habits.

However, the mother who has traveled thousands of miles is worried that in China, the old man and the old lady in the family, as well as Father and Mother Du, obviously still need a long, long adaptation period. Without that chirping sound, the family has become deserted, and no one is there to help them.

The tea was poured out, no one was there to ask for help, and there was no one to let them go and their hearts ached.[

Zhai Yaohui from the army has also been in the same adjustment period in the past few days. On the one hand, Zhai Yaohui is worried about his little wife, and on the other hand, she is unbearably disturbed.

Last time, Miss Zhao asked Ya'er for a deliberate trip to visit relatives in the army. The two girls just slapped their butts the next day without taking away any clouds. However, the "turmoil" caused by the trip to relatives

", it's far from over.

Not only did Zhai Yaohui have to face the jokes from the leaders, but also the group of top soldiers who used to be afraid of Commander Zhai like a tiger and would usually stay away from him. Recently, they have become a lot more courageous and are not afraid of death. They repeatedly whisper in their ears.

"Zhai Tuan, when will my sister-in-law come to visit relatives again?"

"Zhai Tuan, how old is your sister-in-law?"

For the first two questions, everyone was just curious, so Commander Zhai could remain silent. For the latter question, most of the top soldiers who were bachelors were determined to get to the bottom of the problem, and they had to come up with two, four, five, and six. Let’s

You don’t need to be as good-looking as your sister-in-law, she is a woman anyway, and you just have to be willing to endure hardships with them.

"Zhai Tuan, tell us how you managed to catch my sister-in-law? Zhai Tuan, tell us! There are so many bachelors in our group. It would be hard to get the name of a bachelor's army."

Doesn’t it sound nice?”

In the past few days, Zhai Yaohui's face was getting darker and darker. On this day, Zhai Yaohui, who had just come back from training and was being harassed by people buzzing in his ears, smiled sinisterly, "You really want to know

?Really want to hear it?”

"Report to the leader, I want to know, I want to hear!" Zhai Yaohui's reply was more uniform and louder than during training.

The bachelors, tall or short, fat or thin, all had blue eyes, waiting for the good example of Captain Zhai to answer. It was rare for Zhai Yaohui not to continue to be silent, "Seven words, bold."

Careful and thick-skinned!”

Unfortunately, before the bachelors could have time to have fun, Commander Zhai added in a voice that was even more terrifying than Hell, "Now, gather immediately! Forty kilometers of weight-bearing training in the wild!"

The author has something to say: The short holiday is over, and I feel so tired when I think of the six-day working day!