Northwest desert.

Flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust everywhere.

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inside the car.

Chu Yang lay casually in the back seat of the car, the dazzling sunlight shining on his angular profile. Although there was a trace of fatigue on his childish face, his deep eyes were full of joy and expectation.

at the same time.

In the microphone of the phone in his hand, an old man's surprised voice kept coming:

"Xiao Chu, the results of the chip test are out. All aspects are running very smoothly. It's really been a big thank you to you in the past three years. You have solved a huge problem for our country and made a great contribution!"

"Starting from today, when it comes to high-precision chips, we finally don't have to be choked by those outside countries."

"The news from above has come down."

"After one month, the finishing work of the scientific research base is completed. The Ministry of Science and Technology will hold a celebration banquet in Kyoto, and the chief elder will come to the scene to personally award you with China's highest science and technology award, as well as the National Medal!"

"However, due to the principle of confidentiality, the awarding of awards and medals will not be announced to the public, and your name will not even appear in the news broadcast. I really feel wronged to you."

"Tell me, what thoughts and wishes do you have? Old man, I will do my best to help you fulfill them in private!"

Chu Yang listened quietly to the old man's excited voice on the phone, with a proud look in his eyes:

"Dean Wang, the design and production of the lithography machine is not only due to me."

"In the past three years, the academicians and professors in the base have also worked hard. They have also worked hard in the past three years to cooperate with me, a young man, to complete the research and development and manufacturing tasks of lithography machines in this desolate desert."

"I will go to the celebration party."

"As for my wishes, I do have some small personal matters that I would like to request from you, but before I even called you, your call came first."

During the conversation.

Chu Yang glanced down at the piece of A4 paper in his hand with gentle eyes, his eyes fixed on the stunning face printed on the paper.

The old man said happily: "You said, as long as it doesn't involve issues of principle, I will definitely satisfy you!"

Chu Yang nodded slightly: "Isn't it past the time line for university admission? In two weeks, Kyoto University will start school. I want an admission letter from Kyoto University, a freshman in the Department of Economics and Management.

"

"What?"

Hearing Chu Yang's words, the old man on the other side of the phone immediately became excited:

"Xiao Chu, are you kidding me?"

"Go to Kyoto University for your freshman year. With your scientific research level, what else can those teachers teach you?"

"Didn't that old guy, Lao Zhang, invite you to become an honorary professor at Huaqing University? If you didn't reject it, why would you go to Kyoto University now?"

"Besides, your name will definitely be on the list of academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences in this year's selection of the two academies. There is no need to go to Kyoto University again."

"And even if you go, shouldn't you major in electronic information? Why do you suddenly want to major in economics and management?"

Chu Yang laughed: "Don't worry about this. Even if I go to Kyoto University to study, I will come back immediately once the country needs me. I went to Kyoto University just to fulfill an agreement I made back then."

After saying that, he looked down at the photo on the A4 paper in his hand.

"Fine!"

Seeing Chu Yang's persistence, the old man didn't say anything else:

"The country has delayed you for three years. It's time for you to go to Kyoto University to experience life. You are only 19 years old. You have become old-fashioned after staying with those old guys every day."

"It's good to go to the university to feel the atmosphere of youth."

"I will send the notice directly to your parents. There is still time left before the start of school, so you can spend time with your parents. But even in front of your family, you must remember the confidentiality regulations.

What things should be said and what things shouldn't be said, old man, I won't bother you on the phone."

"I will have more time in Kyoto from now on. If you have time, you can come and sit with me, old man."

"I know you are a good tea drinker. Last time, one of my project partners gave me a lot of the best Mingqian Longjing, which is the best this year. I'm waiting for you to come over and drink it!"

Chu Yang nodded slightly: "I understand. If I have time, I will definitely go to your place and drink your good tea."

After hanging up the phone.

Chu Yang slowly picked up the A4 paper in his hand and looked at each row and column on it with nostalgia.

——Lin Qingxue, female, originally from Qingyang City, Xiangnan Province.

He attended Qingyang No. 1 Middle School in high school.

In the college entrance examination a year ago, he became the top science student in Shonan Province with a total score of 703. He is currently studying at the Department of Economics and Management at Kyoto University, where he is a sophomore...

...

After reading the information on the A4 paper.

Chu Yang felt a little tired and closed his eyes, and his mind began to reminisce about what he looked like back then.

...

At that time.

In the self-study class of Qingyang No. 1 Middle School.

Lin Qingxue, who was next to her, passed a note to Chu Yang's desk.

"Chu Yang, when do you plan to fall in love?"

"Eighteen years old, what about you?"

"Then I am also eighteen."

"Where do you want to study in college?"

"Kyoto University, just go to the Department of Economics and Management. When I fall in love, I will take charge of the family's finances. What about you, why don't you go to Kyoto University with me?"

"Okay, I found that your writing hands are very thin."

"Is there any? If you want to touch it, I'll hold it for you after class^o^"

...

a long time.

Chu Yang slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously:

"Kyoto University, sophomore in the Department of Economics and Management."

"Three years."
Chapter completed!