Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

Every old man in a family is like a treasure. In this way, the Du family can be said to have many treasures. With these old men knocking on them from time to time, Ya'er found that her brothers who dared to knock bricks when they were young became more and more popular.

The roots are turning red.

Medicine and Yi come from the same source. Although Ya'er is not proficient in the theory of physiognomy, he can still see that although the words of the old men are simple and the truth is very simple, their deep insights have an enlightening effect in people's hearts.

Refreshing.

In the past few years, Du Haoyu and the others, who have been praised by everyone as young heroes, have also fallen into deep thought. Do they still retain the purity of when they first walked out of the mountains, the passion and courage of their youth? Do they still retain the spirit of their fathers?

Leave it to your own simplicity and sincerity?

People will change, and they have also changed. They lose a bit of sincerity when interacting with others, and put on a formulaic and polite mask on their faces. Everyone has selfishness, but that selfishness is gradually eroding their bottom line, and they become

Go with the flow...

In the yard, the clear and melodious sound of grasshoppers fades in and out, and there is also the sound of heartbeats that wash away the luster and return to nature.[

The eyes of the old men were more sinister than Ya'er's, and it was immediately obvious that the young people had really reflected on their thoughts. The impetuousness and boastfulness in their bodies had been wiped away, and their drunken hearts had calmed down.

The old men breathed a sigh of relief. It was done. It was no wonder that they took the opportunity to strike today. The big stick and the sweet dates appeared on the stage together with white faces and red faces.

In the past two years, the old people have noticed that the hearts of the young people seem to be impetuous, favor gifts have become commonplace, and treating guests and giving gifts have become the most common topic they talk about.

Grandpa Du and the others don't understand the interactions between colleagues and business dealings. They also understand the hard work of young people and rarely talk about them. However, watching young people unconsciously step closer to that root and never step out again.

The bottom line that can't be taken back is like watching them walking on a tightrope. Today I finally took the opportunity to wake them up!

Feng Kai and Guo Xiaohai held the sign and felt it weighed a thousand pounds. They had no intention of using this sign to do anything illegal, but when the old men said it, they still couldn't help but feel guilty.

Unfortunately, the brand suddenly became a hot potato, "Grandpa Zhai, what do you think this is?"

Following Grandpa Du’s thoughts, Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai also felt that this brand must have the reputation of Grandpa Zhai!

Unexpectedly, Grandpa Zhai glared and scolded him back, "What are you showing me! Of course I kept this sign! Why, after taking an ideological education class, you became cautious and timid! As long as you two don't have any thoughts in your heart

Ghost, if you are upright, you are not afraid of the shadow. We don’t want to do good deeds without leaving our names behind!”

"Hey!" Feng Kai and Guo Xiaohai were reluctant to part with this resounding amulet. The one who agreed quickly wrapped the plaque in red silk cloth, for fear that they would say the wrong thing and Grandpa Du would really give it to them.

Smashed!

Seeing the numbness of the two brothers' hands and feet, several old men couldn't laugh or cry. They waved their hands angrily and looked out of sight.

Feng Kai hurriedly borrowed the donkey from Poxia, "Grandpas, what are you talking about? I'll take my leave now! I'll carry this plaque home and let our old man see it too. This will save our old man from saying that I'm not doing my job properly!"

Although we are not soldiers, we still have a red and dedicated heart."

"You stinky boy! Get out of here!" Grandpa Zhai quickly waved his hand. Old man Feng has really become more and more stubborn and unreasonable in recent years!

Old Beijing courtyards have spacious courtyards with flowers and trees. Even if the autumn is fierce, it becomes cooler at night. Several old men were happy and surprised today. They had worked hard to teach their grandchildren just now, but their spirits could no longer be maintained and they were ready to go back early.

room to rest.

Ya'er took advantage of the opportunity and started to quarrel with Grandpa Zhai who was deliberately last, "Grandpa Zhai, is there anything wrong with the plaque from Brother Xiao Hai?"

The house number has no added value except for understanding a heartache of the two old people. Ya'er can still feel at ease with the old people's comings and goings.

However, that plaque was not yyng. It was really, as Guo Xiaohai and the others said, a very important amulet. Ya'er felt it was really hot to touch.

"It doesn't matter! Those people are all human beings. The character of your brother Xiao Hai and that boy Feng Kai have been thoroughly investigated! Since they are willing to give, we can afford it!" Grandpa Zhai patted Ya'er who looked a little weak.

shoulders, so Ya'er doesn't have to think too much.

Seeing what Grandpa Zhai said, Ya'er put her heart back in her stomach. If the sky falls, there will still be someone tall to hold it up!

The two plaques quickly disappeared after causing ripples in the calm Du family.

But Ya'er, who has already started school, is completely busy. Ya'er has left all the fund matters to professionals, and Grandpa Zhai's big Buddha is in the back, so Ya'er doesn't have to worry about it. But she didn't expect that Ya'er would...

I just returned to school the next day, and before I could even go back to the dormitory to meet my new roommate, I was intercepted by the dean!

"Little classmate Du Xuanjin, come, come with me to the office. I just need to talk to you about something!" The old dean is already over sixty years old and has a thin body, but he smiles all day long, like a thin version of Maitreya Buddha. He is a medical doctor.

The most popular elder in the college among students![

Ya'er wanted to protest to the old dean, could he remove that small word, but in the end he couldn't bring it up! Like all the classmates in the medical school, Ya'er also respected this old man. Back then, it was this old man who used his own

I saved my fortune and life to save those rare medical books in the library!

Ya'er obediently followed the old dean to the dean's office. In Ya'er's opinion, the office was cramped and cramped, but the room was filled with the scent of ink, and on the rows of bookshelves, yellowed ancient books were placed neatly and neatly without stains.

"Little classmate Du Xuanjin, sit down!" The old dean saw the little girl looking at his treasures without any trace, and the smile on his face became more and more easy-going! In fact, after all calculations, little classmate Du, who is similar in age to his grandchildren, can still be regarded as his little boy.

Where is the junior sister!

"Dean, what do you want from me?" Speaking of which, Du Jiayang was very angry, and Ya'er's character was also deeply affected, so he asked straight to the point.

Huh? The old dean was just about to get closer to the "junior sister" before speaking. He didn't expect that the little girl had such a straightforward personality. Without answering, he asked, "Xuanjin, do you know that most of the tutors and professors in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine

Don’t you even want to take your class?”

When the old dean saw the girl's expression of surprise but no fear, he couldn't help but lose some interest, "In the world of traditional Chinese medicine, Mr. Song and the others are the only remaining old national masters. Their disciples and disciples are all over the world. You have become the little disciple of Mr. Song and the others.

Many tutors and professors in our department have lower seniority than you, so teaching your class is very stressful!"

Ya'er had a sarcastic expression on her face. She had often heard Zhao Weihong mutter these things before, and Ya'er didn't take it too seriously. But after hearing it from the old dean's mouth, why did she feel that she was using her seniority to dominate others?

"Xuanjin, judging from the academic papers you have published, it seems that you have quite rich and solid theoretical knowledge, and it is said that you also have practical experience. In fact, with your grades, you can graduate from graduate school right now! Even, you can

Say that you are no worse than those young lecturers. You also know that our college’s teaching staff has always been tight, and the freshmen students just lack a teacher with the theoretical foundation of traditional Chinese medicine. What do you think, are you interested in taking care of both?"

The old dean originally wanted to take this course himself, but a few days ago, his body, which had been damaged a lot in the past few years, had made serious protests to him, and temporarily arranging other teachers would increase the burden on other teachers.

The old dean had already made up his mind to arrest Du Xuanjin on the road today!

In the opinion of the old dean, Du Xuanjin is completely qualified with his grades, and he is not worried that this pure and thorough-minded junior classmate will reject his request! Of course, this is not the opinion of the old dean. Du Xuanjin is a teacher in the medical school.

It sounds like thunder!

Ya'er was really frightened by the old dean now, and she was still studying!

Ya'er once seriously thought about her future, becoming a kind-hearted and good doctor, able to teach and educate people like Mr. Song and others, and gain students all over the world. Ya'er does not reject being a teacher, but not now.

Ya'er is not belittling herself and is worried that she will mislead others! Rather, Ya'er wants to accumulate experience while she is still young. Good teachers are rare, and Ya'er always feels that she doesn't have enough time!

"Dean, I'm afraid." Ya'er was interrupted by the old dean before she could finish her sentence, fearing that she wouldn't have the time.

"Classmate Xuan Jin, you have that ability! Of course, if you have other difficulties, you can raise them! You have also noticed that the lecturers and professors in our medical school are all elderly, and they usually work between hospitals and departments!

Hey, our medical school has not had fresh blood for several years! Classmate Xuanjin, which one do you think is more important, saving lives and healing the wounded or teaching and educating people?"

Both are important! This is Ya'er's answer! Of course, Ya'er knows that the old dean does not want to hear his answer!

However, Ya'er knew that what the old dean said was true. Although teaching and educating people was decent, he was poor. This was an indisputable fact!

Looking at the old dean who was even thinner than four years ago, Ya'er simply said, "Okay! Dean, I'm willing to give it a try! However, I may not be able to spare much time!"

Time is like water in a sponge, there is always some water if you squeeze it!

Ah? The old dean usually pays close attention to Du Xuanjin. He knows that the little girl has amazing talents but is not very pushy. If he wants to persuade her again, he hears that the little girl who just looked embarrassed just agreed simply.

"Dean, I usually study with Mr. Song and the others, and I also have my own courses, so I may not have enough time!" Since Ya'er has agreed, of course he will do a good job.

The old dean finally came to his senses and repeatedly agreed, "This is no problem! We will take this into consideration when scheduling classes! Well, you go back and choose your own courses first, and the department will take into account your

time adjustment!"

"Okay! Dean, I'll go back first and come over in the afternoon to give you my class schedule!" Although Ya'er was a little overwhelmed, she didn't force it, and just treated it as an early attempt! [

Ya'er received the "letter of appointment" and went back. The old principal looked at his back after holding the door shut for her, patted his forehead, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't raised the salary and subsidy with the newly appointed primary school teacher yet.