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Chapter 455: Separation. [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

“Wei Hong! Hahahahaha! Wei Hong!”

"Look! What I brought you!"

"Lubao Deer Antler Wine, I secretly got it from my father. The angry old man called me and scolded me all the way."

"You are so lucky, kid. Why are you the only one here?"

"Where's Wei Hong?"

In the dormitory.

Huang Xuefeng, who was exhausted and holding a bottle of unknown liquid in his hand, looked at Yang Shaowu who was slumped in his seat with a puzzled expression.

In response to Huang Xuefeng's question, Yang Shaowu did not rush to speak, but continued to look up at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

It was not until Huang Xuefeng urged him more and more urgently that Yang Shaowu glanced at him indifferently and spoke in despair.

"Stop howling."

"Wei Hong went to the library."

"library!?"

"Didn't Wei Hong go home during the holiday? Could it be that he returned to school early?"

"That's not true."

Yang Shaowu shook his head. He looked a little listless and in a particularly dazed state.

"I am the first one to come back to our dormitory this year."

"Wei Hong arrived three hours earlier than you."

Hearing this, Huang Xuefeng subconsciously glanced at Zhao Weihong's neatly made bed, and then expressed with increasing shock.

"You mean, after Wei Hong packed her luggage, she went to the library to study?"

Hearing this, Yang Shaowu suddenly sighed and said nothing.

But his complicated expression, and eyes that were three parts trance, three parts shock, and three parts admiration, still answered Huang Xuefeng's question silently.

"what's going on?"

"Did Wei Hong and Lin Jingshu have a fight? Or is there something wrong at home?"

"I know he's hardworking, but today is his first day of work!"

"After such a long vacation, you have to adapt to the times, right? You don't have to start studying hard now!"

Even though I have been roommates with Zhao Weihong for nearly two years.

But Huang Xuefeng was still surprised by Zhao Weihong's behavior of running to the library to work hard as soon as she returned to school, and he couldn't stop thinking about it.

"No, I have to go and ask him in person!"

"If there's something wrong, we can ask so we can help!"

After saying that, Huang Xuefeng, who was still carrying a lot of bags on his body, forgot to put down his luggage and walked hurriedly towards the dormitory door.

It can be seen that Huang Xuefeng really regards Zhao Weihong as his best friend.

Huang Xuefeng would become very nervous if Zhao Weihong did anything that seemed a little "abnormal" to him.

"Wait a minute."

Although Yang Shaowu felt that Zhao Weihong's behavior of going to the library to study was purely a clinical manifestation of "cancer" developing to a higher stage, rather than some unexpected event as Huang Xuefeng guessed.

But Yang Shaowu still stood up, walked to Huang Xuefeng, and took a few textbooks for the next semester.

"I will go with you."

As he spoke, Yang Shaowu gave Huang Xuefeng a look of disdain, pointed at the "unknown liquid" in Huang Xuefeng's hand, and said unhappily.

"You're just going to take this thing to the library?"

"Aren't you afraid of being kicked out?"

"You are the captain of the school's moral inspection team after all. How come you don't have any awareness or sensitivity at all?"

After Yang Shaowu's reminder, Huang Xuefeng immediately realized that his current look was indeed a little inappropriate. He immediately smiled and changed the subject. He hurriedly unloaded his luggage and walked towards the library with Yang Shaowu.

The library was exceptionally empty at this time.

Even those young but "extremely smart" masters and doctoral students have temporarily given up their plans to study hard because of the return of undergraduate students.

This made Zhao Weihong's figure sitting there alone seem very abrupt.

Next to Zhao Weihong, there is a small pile of books.

This is the final professional content that Zhao Weihong will study at USTC.

Three years of study can be completed in a little over a year.

Even though Zhao Weihong is extremely talented in studying, it is undoubtedly an extremely arduous task.

However, this is also the last busy time for Zhao Weihong on campus.

Although there is still a degree waiting for Zhao Weihong to study in Hitachi Command.

But as the saying goes, "Once you master one, you will master a hundred." With the foundation laid by the first degree, studying for the second degree will be easier.

Not to mention, "Military Command Science" and "Combat Command Science", just by looking at the names, you can tell that they have a lot of similar contents.

Moreover, Zhao Weihong does not need to relearn compulsory courses such as mathematics, Marxism-Leninism, and military topography.

If you think carefully, there is actually not much that Zhao Weihong needs to learn at Hitachi Command.

You don't have to work as hard as you do now, and you can still complete your second degree studies step by step.

Therefore, the remaining six months at HKUST will be the final sprint stage of Zhao Weihong’s military career!

Accompanied by the rustling sound of writing and the sound of turning pages.

There seemed to be a flame burning in Zhao Weihong's eyes. She launched an assault towards her first degree, towards her possible military rank of major, and towards her future, vowing to leave no regrets!

Lin Jingshu had also returned to the institute and was staying with her teacher, who was about the same age as her grandmother.

Their research on automated command systems has also entered a new stage.

Limited by current conditions.

Lin Jingshu's teacher temporarily put his original research direction on hold and began to lead the team himself to tackle problems that were "not worthy" of an expert of his level to solve.

Those who engage in scientific research, especially those who lead a team in scientific research, are undoubtedly the masters of the relevant field.

As long as there is enough time, the problems encountered during the research process can basically be solved.

But whether it is Lin Jingshu’s teacher or the Yan Kingdom behind him, what they lack most now is time.

Under normal circumstances, a research project of their level should have many research teams, each responsible for different content, working together to ultimately complete the entire scientific research project.

However, due to limited conditions, the progress of major projects is almost at a standstill.

Lin Jingshu's teacher could only focus his energy and time on other small projects, striving to produce some results that could be quickly popularized, and building Yan Country's automated command system bit by bit.

From a certain perspective.

Lin Jingshu's teacher, and even all the people involved in the research, can be considered a "small team" in a grand project.

At this moment, there are countless "small teams" like them, starting from various angles of sea, land, air and space, vowing to blaze a path of information construction that belongs to Yan Country!
Zhao Weihong and Lin Jingshu are now walking on two seemingly different paths.

The end points of these two roads can be said to be the same.

It's all for the strength of the army and the prosperity of the country.

Let every ordinary person living on this land be able to stand up straight and live with pride and dignity!

No one knows how long it will take to complete these two roads.

But Zhao Weihong always firmly believes that as long as he persists, he will succeed.

That day called "the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation" will surely come!

"Wei Hong.!"

Although there was no one else around Zhao Weihong.

But out of habit, Huang Xuefeng, who came in a hurry, lowered his voice and said a little anxiously.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Weihong was stunned by Huang Xuefeng's question. He blinked and thought for a long time before answering in a slightly confused manner.

"Guess?"

As he spoke, Zhao Weihong pointed to the books on the table and made a rare joke.

"I told you I'm eating here, do you two believe me?"

Huang Xuefeng, Yang Shaowu: "."

"I know you are studying, but today is your first day of registration!"

"We haven't seen each other for a whole holiday. Shouldn't we get together for a meal and have a good chat?"

"Even if we need to study hard, there's no need to rush now, right?"

As he spoke, Huang Xuefeng adopted a worried tone and continued with a slight solemnity.

"Wei Hong, tell me the truth."

"Did you have a fight with Lin Jingshu?"

Seeing Huang Xuefeng's nervous look, Zhao Weihong immediately guessed what he was thinking and said with a helpless smile.

"We have a good relationship, why are we arguing?"

Seeing that Huang Xuefeng seemed to want to ask something, Zhao Weihong quickly spoke first.

"Do not worry."

"I am fine."

"It's just that the current task is a bit arduous, and we have to race against time."

Zhao Weihong was silent for a while, then suddenly closed the book in front of him, looked directly at Huang Xuefeng and Yang Shaowu in front of him, and spoke with some difficulty.

"You both know that, too."

"I only have half a year left in our school."

This statement came out.

Huang Xuefeng and Yang Shaowu both fell silent with complicated expressions, looking very depressed.

On the way here, Huang Xuefeng finally had some time to think. He thought about it carefully and then he remembered that Zhao Weihong was going to pursue a double degree.

I think Zhao Weihong is studying much harder than before, and this is also to pave the way for studying for a second degree.

Now that his guess has been confirmed by Zhao Weihong herself, Huang Xuefeng is relieved that Zhao Weihong has not encountered any bad things.

He was also feeling particularly sad about the upcoming separation from Zhao Weihong.

In fact, if Zhao Weihong had not decided to pursue a second degree, it would not have been made public at HKUST.

I can’t say anything else, but at least Zhao Weihong’s dormitory is definitely filled with homemade specialties brought by the returning students!

Again.

Zhao Weihong tortured countless students until they were in agony, this is true.

But it is also true that the students all respect Zhao Weihong, who is both their teacher and friend.

When the unexpected separation comes ahead of time, Huang Xuefeng and others. No, it is all the students in HKUST who regard Zhao Weihong as an idol and a role model and have grown and improved under Zhao Weihong's guidance. They will feel sad and reluctant. It is also true!

If Zhao Weihong leaves in the next hour, he will head to Hitachi Command.

His farewell ceremony will only be grander and more spectacular than the one he received in the 347th Regiment!
"Hey, what's with your reactions?"

Zhao Weihong keenly noticed the disappointment in the hearts of Huang Xuefeng and the other man. He immediately stepped forward, patted Huang Xuefeng on the shoulder, and said generously.

"I went there for further studies, I'm not dead."

"The days in Hitachi Command will be much easier than now. There will be plenty of time!"

"When the time comes, I will probably have to call you two every day to ask about the principal and the situation of our school."

"Just don't think I'm annoying."

Upon hearing this, Yang Shaowu forced a smile.

"You should tell Lao Huang this."

"You know, this guy has the least patience."

"You fart!"

Huang Xuefeng glared at Yang Shaowu and refuted him fiercely.

Then he patted his chest and made a firm promise to Zhao Weihong.

"Wei Hong, I know what you are worried about."

"Don't worry, even if you're gone, the things you left for our university will be well preserved!"

"Especially the school spirit inspection team. Lao Yang and I will definitely carry it forward!"

At this point, Huang Xuefeng rarely showed his heroic spirit. He waved his hand and expressed his lofty ambitions.

"It's not easy for the three of us to come to college."

“It would be such a pity if we couldn’t leave anything behind.”

"Which district team's students are so ignorant?"

"Don't you know that no noise is allowed in the library?"

Hearing the sudden roar coming from afar, Huang Xuefeng, who was full of heroic spirit and seemed like the reincarnation of Wei Wu a second ago, shrank his head in fear. He didn't dare to stand next to Zhao Weihong anymore. He immediately pulled Yang Shaowu to sit down, and he wished he could crawl under the table.

Fortunately, for Zhao Weihong's sake, after the two roars, there was no more noise from the distance.

Huang Xuefeng looked into the distance for a long time and when he saw that no one was coming, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Huang Xuefeng who looked like a living treasure, Zhao Weihong couldn't help but smile and opened the book in front of him again.

"All right."

"Let's talk about this after I leave."

"There's still a semester left. It's too early to talk about this now."

Hearing this, Huang Xuefeng covered his head and smiled embarrassedly. Then he saw Yang Shaowu also opened the book he brought and asked Zhao Weihong calmly.

"Wei Hong, which part have you studied so far?"

"Lend me your notes."

"What the hell?"

Huang Xuefeng stared at Yang Shaowu in shock and swore. After a long while, he questioned him viciously.

"When did you bring the book?"

"Why didn't I notice it?"

"We've been walking all this way, and you just discovered it?"

After replying lightly, Yang Shaowu stopped paying attention to Huang Xuefeng and started studying by himself, referring to Zhao Weihong's notes.

Huang Xuefeng, who had nothing in his hands, stared blankly at his two roommates who were determined to roll him to death. After a moment, he suddenly said as if he had suddenly realized something.

"Wait for me to go back and get the textbooks!"

"Stop studying, both of you! Wait for me!"

"."

In Huang Xuefeng's panicked and worried voice.

Zhao Weihong's last semester at USTC thus began.

at the same time.

A "rumor" began to spread slowly on the campus of Hitachi Institute.

"Did you hear that?"

"Our principal is going to accept students!"

(End of this chapter)