Siheyuan: From Being Called Shazhu

It's September now, and Xiao Wushuang went to report to school.

At the same time, school started for He Yuzhu, so he went to register.

He Yuzhu's school has started, so there is nothing much to say.

After a year and a half of preparation, the first batch of 492 students enrolled were also serving military personnel.

And Xiao Wushuang is starting school, so I have to say something.

Moreover, it has to be said in great detail.

Have you seen students who were admitted to Mizuki or Kyoto University even though their college entrance examination scores were not good enough?

In other words, one can have the college entrance examination scores that allow him to “get in” at Mizuki or Kyoto University.

As for other universities, students with this level of achievement can choose any major with their eyes closed.

I actually took the early admission admission to a technical college?

Well, that’s what Xiao Wushuang is like.

Let’s put it this way, if He Yuzhu hadn’t often watched Mr. Xuefeng’s crosstalk in later generations...

Phew, it’s to watch Teacher Xuefeng’s lecture.

If He Yuzhu had not lived in the future and often watched Teacher Xuefeng's lectures, he would have been as surprised as Shi Xiaona was when he first received the admission letter.

The school that admitted Xiao Wushuang is now located in a rural place called Banbidian.

The name of the school is Beijing Electronic College.

Does this name sound unfamiliar to you?

Then the name was changed 7 years later, "China Institute of Electronic Science and Technology" - Beijing Institute of Electronic Science and Technology. Does it still sound unfamiliar this time?

you could put it that way.

If we follow the words of netizens in later generations to describe Huangpu, "A school history is half a history of the people..."

Then, the Institute of Electrical Engineering can be said to be the Huangpu that has "come ashore".

In fact, it is more Huangpu than Huangpu.

Because it is the only one that belongs to that office at the top.

It's a bit exaggerated, but not too much.

Before the 10 years ago, "civil service examinations" and "commissioning examinations" were not so "popular".

Graduates of the Institute of Electrical Engineering can easily meet “alumni” in any “unit” or “institution” in any city, even in any larger county-level city.

Just asking, is it an exaggeration?

And Xiao Wushuang's expertise is a bit exaggerated.

If it were in later generations.

If a junior college takes five years.

Many people’s first reaction is “this is a junior college degree” or “this is a direct upgrade from a junior college to a bachelor’s degree”.

But now it's different.

After graduating from Xiao Wushuang's major, he still obtained a college degree.

However, the school system is actually five years.

It is comparable to medicine or radar.

In Xiao Wushuang’s own words.

She majored in "guessing riddles".

Well.....

You know what, it’s quite vivid.

Because, formally speaking, Xiao Wushuang's major is called "Cryptology".

(Note: "Cryptology" at the Institute of Electrical Engineering was opened as a graduate major after it obtained a master's degree in 11. However, "Cryptology" already existed in 47 during the period of the Youth Training Class of the Engineering Institute, the predecessor of the Institute of Electrical Engineering. It was just not called this name. Unfortunately, I could not find the old name, so I used "Cryptology" here. I hope you will know. Of course, if any readers know, I hope you will enlighten me. Thank you.)

Ah, very good.

When He Yuzhu learned that Xiao Wushuang was admitted to "University of Electronic Science and Technology of China".

Moreover, he was admitted to the "Cryptology" major in the early batch, which made He Yuzhu feel relieved.

After all, after graduating from this major.

There are only a few places of employment.

Moreover, they are all considered "civilian positions".

It's good for a little girl to be a "civilian".

Don't know what happened.

I don’t know when it started.

He Yuzhu felt that time passed very quickly.

It seems like the Chinese New Year was just around the corner.

The New Year is coming soon.

Is this a common problem among older people?

Forget it. Never mind.

If you don't want to celebrate the New Year, then celebrate it.

Isn't it good to be a little more festive?

Because this year's New Year's Eve, which is the 2th day of the twelfth lunar month, is on February 3rd.

He Yuzhu and his friends waited until the other students had their holiday before going on holiday. It was already the end of January.

He Yuzhu was walking downstairs, chatting and laughing with his colleagues, preparing to drive home.

Xiao Song hurriedly chased after him.

"Chief, Chief, wait a moment, wait a moment."

It can be seen that Xiao Song is really anxious this time.

After just a few steps, Xiao Song was already sweating profusely.

"Slow down, take your time, and take a breath."

Looking at Xiao Song who was holding his hand tightly, He Yuzhu smiled and patted Xiao Song's shoulder.

But Xiao Song didn't care about the usual "politeness".

"Quick, quick, Chief, your son just called and said that your father might...maybe..."

Seeing He Yuzhu's face getting darker and darker, Xiao Song simply gritted his teeth.

"Maybe it won't work."

"Where is my dad now?"

He Yuzhu can still handle this.

Although, I was extremely anxious.

"In the small courtyard over in Daxing."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

After Xiao Song finished speaking, He Yuzhu did not forget to say "thank you for your hard work".

After finishing speaking, He Yuzhu turned around and got into Xiao Huang's car that had been waiting for a long time.

"Huang, go to my father's small courtyard in Daxing. Speed ​​up while ensuring safety."

"Yes."

Guard Xiao Huang also heard the general idea just now.

At this point, there's no need to hesitate.

He agreed, stepped on the gas, and drove away.

On the way from Hongshankou to Daxing.

He Yuzhu was sitting in the back row, and countless possibilities had already come to his mind.

In the drama, He Daqing only returned in the 90s.

At that time, He Daqing was still able to jump around and drink with others.

Why, this time it’s not possible before the 90s?

The most likely possibility is that it was caused by this little butterfly of mine.

However, it is also possible that "man's fate is determined by heaven."

He Daqing could only enjoy the good life for a few years, but now, he has enjoyed it in advance, so naturally he will die early.

“Ah~~~~”

Following a sigh from He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu has already figured out what to do after He Daqing leaves.

"Commander, we're here."

After listening to Xiao Huang’s reminder, He Yuzhu also “woke up” from his “self-comfort”.

"okay."

He Yuzhu agreed and got off the car.

Standing in front of the gate of the courtyard.

For a moment, He Yuzhu was actually a little afraid to go in.

seriously.

Over the years, He Yuzhu has killed people, fought on the battlefield, and experienced many life and death situations.

Moreover, after an old lady living in the courtyard passed away a few years ago, He Yuzhu sometimes thought about what he would do if one of the three brothers, Master Sun, passed away.

By the way, he sometimes wonders what he would do if He Daqing left.

But, man, that's how it is.

When your loved ones really hit a rough patch, they will have to “shake it up for a while” before they can get back to normal.

Although, to be honest, He Daqing is not He Yuzhu's biological father.

However, He Daqing is He Yuzhu's biological father after all.

Besides, even if they are strangers.

We have known each other for so many years, so we should be familiar with each other.

After all, human hearts are made of flesh.

"Chief."

Just as He Yuzhu was still in a daze, Xiao Huang, who had parked the car, came over.

"Well, there's something I don't know whether I should say or not."

"Well, you said."

He Yuzhu nodded indifferently.

It has been with me for almost two years.

He Yuzhu still understands Xiao Huang.

Now, Xiao Huang could only say a few words to comfort him.

If there are too many people crossing the river, Xiao Huang will definitely not say anything.

"Well, Commander, when I parked the car just now, I asked my colleagues here. They said that the old man is fine."

"Uh-huh?"

This time, He Yuzhu was really stunned.

"You mean, the people who followed my father said that my father is not dead?"

"Well, no...it's okay, the old man is fine."

Don’t think that He Yuzhu can easily talk about “death”.

But as He Yuzhu's bodyguard, Xiao Huang could never hear the word "death" from He Yuzhu's mouth.

"I go."

After getting a positive answer, He Yuzhu was a little annoyed.

"Come on, follow me in and take a look."

Can understand.

Here is an example that is not quite appropriate.

It’s like a father is working outside and suddenly receives a call from his son saying that his grandfather is dying.

My father hurried back home, wanting to see grandpa for the last time.

As soon as I walked in, I saw my grandfather was full of energy.

So guess how the father treats his son?

No need to guess.

Next, please watch He Yuzhu’s “practical operation”.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw He Daqing lying leisurely on a recliner, smoking and basking in the sun. He Yuzhu, who was so angry, hit Xiaowen, who was standing next to He Daqing, on the head with a "tiger climbing a mountain" move.

Also, probably out of muscle memory.

It’s not enough to just slap it on your hand.

There was also a kick with the foot.

He Yuzhu was sure.

No matter which of these two blows hit him harder, little He Wen would have to stay in bed for a week.

Even if little He Wen has now become "sanctified in the flesh", it won't work.

"Dad, you..."

On this side, little He Wen saw He Yuzhu coming in and was about to call someone to say something, when he saw He Yuzhu's moves coming towards him.

Subconsciously, I stepped back and did a double-Yangtou move.

After all, little He Wen will only be 27 years old after the Chinese New Year.

His physical strength, reaction speed, conditioned reflexes and so on are much better than those of the "little old man" He Yuzhu who is almost 52 years old.

Following the force of the "Double Sheep Top", little He Wen subconsciously followed up with the "Upward Step and Downward Chop the Mountain" from the "Baji Xingpi".

But halfway through the split, he reacted.

The person in front of him is his father.

Daddy.

But the force has already been exerted, and it is a bit difficult to take it back.

Fortunately, He Yuzhu has been practicing without interruption for many years.

Seeing Xiao He Wen's hand coming towards him, he used a little force to pull Xiao He Wen's arm, who had just started to accept the gift, into his arms.

The right hand, regardless of any moves.

A "big punch" with incomplete force blew towards Xiao He Wen's face.

"Crack~~~"

It was so crisp.

After the fight, He Yuzhu felt relieved.

However, he still spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Hey, little He Wen, you've grown up now. You know how to tease your father with your grandfather's death letter, right?"

"Dad, no, please listen to my explanation..."

Little He Wen, who had endured a "big fight" from He Yuzhu, didn't take it seriously at all after several years of "professional training".

He was gesticulating as if trying to explain something.

But over there, after hearing the news of "his own death", He Daqing suddenly sat up from the recliner and refused to do it.

"My eldest grandson, you are too much of a grandson, aren't you? How can you say that about your grandfather like that?"

"No, Grandpa, please listen to my explanation..."

Now, little He Wen began to explain to He Daqing in a panic.

But He Yuzhu didn't give him any chance at all.

"No, it's not. Didn't you call my office and say your grandfather was dying?"

"Ahhhhhhh~~~~"

He Wen, who couldn't stand being "sandwiched" between He Daqing and He Yuzhu, simply started to "go crazy".

Don't tell me yet.

Followed by Xiao He Wen’s “Ah”.

He Daqing and He Yuzhu were both silent.

Seeing that He Daqing and He Yuzhu were silent, little He Wen finally began to explain.

"First of all, let me make it clear that I did not say that my grandfather was dying."

"You didn't say that? So that was what my secretary said?"

"No, Dad, can you wait for me to finish speaking?"

Little He Wen looked at He Yuzhu with a particularly resentful look, and then began to continue explaining.

"My original words were, 'It's no use, I can't persuade my grandfather. Who knows what your secretary said to you.'"

After saying this, Xiao He Wen's eyes became even more resentful.

"Well....."

He Yuzhu thought about it.

You know what, it's really possible.

But as a man, I won't admit my mistake even if I'm wrong.

"Why didn't you call me? I could have just called you back. You used someone else to pass the message, and you passed it to the wrong person. What a shame."

As he spoke, He Yuzhu took out a cigarette and threw one to little He Wen in order to ease the embarrassment.

"You have to give me a reply."

But when little He Wen took the cigarette, the resentment on his face did not diminish at all.

"I've been calling you since this afternoon. If not ten times, at least eight times, and you didn't even read them."

"Well...."

Now, He Yuzhu was embarrassed again.

Because I have a day off after get off work today.

He Yuzhu spent the entire afternoon bragging to his colleagues in the department.

He really didn't know when the pager ran out of battery.

Well, next time I must remember to change the batteries in my pager more frequently.

"Cough cough."

To ease the embarrassment, He Yuzhu cleared his throat.

Pretending to be serious.

"Okay, tell me why you can't persuade your grandfather."

"Why persuade me? Don't persuade me."

Seeing that the topic had shifted to himself, He Daqing felt a little guilty and wanted to stand up and leave.

What can little He Wen do?

After all, I got slapped in the face and suffered the injustice.

Don’t you let people “vent their grievances”?

He suddenly rushed to He Daqing's side and pushed He Daqing back onto the recliner.

"Dad, you don't know, my grandfather was cheated, and he refused to admit it. I have been trying to persuade him all afternoon, but it's no use."

"Nonsense, I wasn't fooled."

Feeling a bit "angry and embarrassed", He Daqing suddenly shook off Xiao He Wen's hand and stared at Xiao He Wen with wide eyes.

However, that little look was always looking at He Yuzhu with a guilty look.