Chapter 8 Excited Academician Wang(1/2)
National University of Science and Technology.
Wang Huaiming was concentrating on his research when there was a sudden knock on the door.
He frowned and ignored the sound outside the door.
After a full three hours, he put down the tools in his hands and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
When he opened the door, he found that the person standing at the door turned out to be his student.
To be more precise, they were students he had taught before.
"Zhao Qi?" Wang Huaiming was a little surprised: "Aren't you in the editorial department? Why are you here?"
Zhao Qi chuckled: "I haven't come to visit you for a long time. I thought it would be insincere to call you, and you definitely don't have time to answer it, so I just have to come and visit."
"You kid," Wang Huaiming smiled and shook his head: "You came just in time. I don't have any help this afternoon. Come and help me."
Zhao Qi opened his eyes and said with joy: "That's great. After so many years of graduation, I finally have the opportunity to help you, teacher."
Wang Huaiming patted his shoulder happily: "Okay, have you eaten yet? I'll treat you to dinner, old man."
"Ouch," Zhao Qi said quickly: "Don't mention it, you are my teacher, I can still ask you to invite me! If the others find out about this, I will not be scolded to death by them! Whatever happens to me is up to me.
please!"
"You brats, how come there are so many rules?" Wang Huaiming said as he walked away: "Speaking of which, those brats haven't been back for a long time. How many years have they been?"
Zhao Qi pursed his lips: "Five years and three months."
"It's been so long." Wang Huaiming sighed.
Several of the people they mentioned were also students of Wang Huaiming.
Zhao Qi's same period.
It's just that the other people are better than Zhao Qi.
After graduation, he either entered the R&D department or entered a secret research base to participate in the development of some extremely confidential equipment.
If nothing else, they will probably spend the first half of their youth in it.
This was the only time that Zhao Qi felt lucky because he was not as good as them.
Zhao Qi had green pepper shredded pork rice bowl for lunch.
The smell of his alma mater whetted his appetite and he couldn't help but add an extra helping of rice.
If the old man hadn't been urging him to eat faster, he probably would have eaten two steamed buns.
We haven’t seen each other for a long time, but Wang Huaiming is still very impatient.
When doing things, he always acts vigorously and resolutely.
After returning to the laboratory, he continued to work without saying a word.
This work lasted until eight o'clock in the evening.
Zhao Qi was so hungry that Wang Huaiming was willing to put down the tools in his hands.
"Okay, that's it for today. You come home with me and ask your wife to make you something to eat before you go back." Wang Huaiming said in a tone of ordering a child.
Zhao Qi quickly waved his hand and said: "Oh, teacher, I won't go. I'm actually here to give you something."
"After delivering the things, I should go back. I have to work the early morning shift tomorrow."
As soon as he heard about going to work, Wang Huaiming nodded helplessly:
"Okay, it's a big deal for you to go to work, so I won't delay you."
"What are you talking about? There is no need to delay," Zhao Qi smiled and said, "By the way, this is the gift I brought you today. Take a good look at it."
Wang Huaiming took a stack of documents, glanced at the cover casually, and couldn't help but be stunned:
"Lithography machine development log (1)?"
"This is a submission we received from the private sector," Zhao Qi explained: "Although the original author is somewhat exaggerated, it fully illustrates that among the Chinese people, there are still people who are always paying attention to the development of China's lithography machines.
develop."
"In the future, we may not be able to defeat those foreign devils in the field of lithography machines and chips!"
"Okay, okay!"
Zhao Qi's words made Wang Huaiming particularly happy.
Three in a row, I laughed so much that wrinkles appeared on my face.
At his age, there are not many things that can make him so happy.
With this "heavy" document in his hand, Wang Huaiming felt like he had found a treasure.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Qi knew that he had come to the right place today.
"Teacher, I will go back first. You should also pay attention to safety when you return home."
Zhao Qi looked at the time and prepared to leave.
It still takes two hours to drive home from the National University of Science and Technology.
Wang Huaiming took a breath and patted his shoulder:
"Okay, come and sit down when you have time. Your wife has not seen you for a long time, and she occasionally talks about you to me."
Zhao Qi grinned: "Okay, then please take me to tell my wife, and I will definitely visit her someday."
…
Just got home.
Wang Huaiming's wife came out to greet him.
Gently help him take off his coat and hang it on the wall.
He kept mumbling: "Why did you come back so late today? The food is already cold."
"I've told you so many times, you're an old man, you insist on tormenting yourself like this."
"I can tell you..."
Listening to his wife's nagging, Wang Huaiming always had a smile on his face.
This man is like that.
They got married when they were young, and the couple loved each other very much.
It's not too boring to be together all day long.
But when it gets a little older, it begins to enter a dull period.
As I get older, I start to dislike the other person's nagging.
At his age, he has gradually become accustomed to her wordiness.
Now, if he doesn't hear the old woman whispering a few words in his ear every day, he feels that eating and reading newspapers no longer taste the same.
I feel uncomfortable all over!
"You, you have all your instruments, equipment, and experiments all day long, but you don't care so much about your grandchildren." Li Caixia said with a slightly complaining tone.
But as he said it, his hands kept helping his husband heat the food.
At this time, Wang Huaiming had already sat on the sofa and opened the "Lithography Machine R&D Log" in his hand.
At the same time, he did not forget to respond to his wife: "Children have their own way to go. Those of us in the older generation cannot keep up with our thinking. Too much control will only be detrimental to their growth."
Li Caixia rolled her eyes: "In this era, everything is good, but the transportation network is too developed. What should we do if our children are led astray and go astray while we don't care about them?"
"Then give me a beating." Wang Huaiming suddenly said in a serious tone.
In his opinion, what should he do if his children are disobedient and do something wrong?
Just give it a beating!
Thinking back then, who among his brothers and sisters had not been spanked by his father with a broom?
Li Caixia sighed helplessly.
She really wanted to say that today's children are not like those in the past who could be corrected with just a spanking.
Times have changed.
But she knew very well that Wang Huaiming was stubborn.
Even ten cows would not be able to pull back what he had determined.
"Huh?"
Wang Huaiming, who was looking at the R&D log, was suddenly startled, and then smiled slightly: "It's a bit interesting."
After saying this, he focused entirely on the document in his hand.
Even when he drank water, his eyes never left.
Seeing this, Li Caixia from a distance shook her head helplessly.
To be continued...