It was the first time Lin Changqing was invited by his uncle to meet in the office this semester.When he received Wang Musong's text message, he wasn't sure what was going on.After walking into the office, seeing Chen Peng sitting next to him, he knew that his application for changing the department was probably brought to Wang Musong by the counselor.

"You don't want me to discuss with your aunt about such a big matter?" Wang Musong sat in the office chair, the piece of paper in his hand made a slight sound with the slight movement of his wrist, and the headline on the paper read "turn around." "Application Form" is a few words.

As soon as my uncle opened his mouth like this, Lin Changqing knew that his plan of cutting first and playing later was still in vain.

It can't be blamed on Chen Peng's small report.He is a young counselor who has just been trained in the past two years, and one of the few teachers in the courtyard who knows the relationship between Wang Musong and Lin Changqing.Chen Peng felt that Lin Changqing's excellent grades after entering the School of Physics were a bit like "inheriting his father's career". Therefore, when Lin Changqing asked him about changing departments, he tried to dissuade him.Now that Lin Changqing really submitted the materials, thinking that Professor Wang is Lin Changqing's elder and the most respected teacher in the school, Chen Peng thought twice and took the initiative to ask Professor Wang for information.Unexpectedly, Wang Musong heard of this for the first time. If Chen Peng hadn't come to the door, I don't know how long Lin Changqing would have kept it a secret.

Wang Musong was one of the first batch of overseas students after the reform and opening up. He was deeply influenced by the ideological trend of advocating freedom. He was quite an open-minded person and did not interfere with the younger generation's affairs.But he was quite surprised to learn that Lin Changqing was going to transfer out of the physics department.After all, Lin Changqing has been yelling at everyone since he was a child that he wants to study physics and become a great scientist. He even got admitted to majoring in physics for this reason, but after studying for a year, he suddenly changed his sex. This made Wang Musong feel very incredible.

Wang Musong was afraid that something bad happened to the child, so he called Lin Changqing here, hoping to hear what he had to say.Even if the child is unwilling to explain the reason, as long as he is really determined to change, Wang Musong has no intention of blocking it.

But Lin Changqing was not sure what Wang Musong really thought. Hearing his uncle's questioning, he only thought that Wang Musong was going to get angry, so he didn't dare to say anything for a long time.

Chen Peng had no choice but to beat the side drum, pulled Lin Changqing to sit beside him, and asked him, "Are you really thinking about it? Learn journalism in the future?"

Lin Changqing said earnestly: "Mr. Chen, I have been doing an internship at "Daily News" this semester. After a period of in-depth understanding, I am sure that I want to work as a journalist in the future. And you also saw the report I handed in. After the internship appraisal, I have the ability to do this job. I have already thought clearly, I want to go to the journalism department and follow in my father's footsteps."

When Lin Changqing said these words, although he was speaking to Chen Peng, he was also speaking to Wang Musong.He thought that his uncle was going to criticize him severely for his gossip, but Wang Musong smiled kindly: "You kid, not only did you plan to change departments without your aunt and I knowing it, but you actually ran away." Internship in a newspaper office? You are good at deceiving others, and this is really a fatherly way!"

Lin Changqing was secretly surprised by Wang Musong's attitude.Chen Peng was completely out of the situation: "Professor Wang, student Lin Changqing's transfer to the department..."

Wang Musong did not answer Chen Peng directly, but instead asked him: "Xiao Chen, do you know Lin Xiuyuan?"

"I know him. Back then, as a war correspondent, he had a great influence on the follow-up reports in the Gulf region. He won some kind of award. Anyway, he was always introduced in the news for a while. When I was still studying, Lin Xiuyuan was still Did you come to our school to give a speech? It was a sensation at the time, and the auditorium of the School of Journalism was full. I managed to squeeze in, but in the end I could only stand in the aisle and listen." Wang Musong's question evoked Chen Peng's words to the students. Good memories of the era, "I remember how he told how he went through the hail of bullets to get the first-hand news, and how he escaped death in a prisoner-of-war camp. He went through all kinds of hardships to write such a detailed record of the battlefield. He is so handsome and a real man... Wait, Forest?"

Chen Peng seemed to understand, but he still confirmed to Lin Changqing: "What is the relationship between Lin Xiuyuan and you?"

"He is my father." Lin Changqing replied.

"So, he wanted to study journalism and become a reporter. It was definitely not a sudden whim." After Wang Musong finished speaking to Chen Peng, he turned to Lin Changqing, "Although Xiuyuan is not at home all year round, you complained and even said 'the most annoying thing. Dad's like that, but I still yearn for his career in my heart, am I right?"

How could Lin Changqing have such a high level of ideological awareness when he changed his major, and Wang Musong said so. Although he was embarrassed, he still nodded.

With Wang Musong's approval, Chen Peng naturally let them go.

For Lin Changqing, this conversation had a side effect.

The first time Xia Yiqun accidentally mentioned that Lin Changqing had a reporter father, Lin Changqing didn't really feel it.His concept of reporters first came from Mo Jingyi.

Later, he entered the "Daily News" as an intern and contacted more and more journalists. Lin Changqing felt that Luo Yang was already the most powerful reporter he had ever seen.Luo Yang is extremely confident in his work, and Lin Changqing can also see from the reactions of people in the industry that Luo Yang's professional level is absolutely commendable and fully worthy of his own pride.

However, as proud as Luo Yang, when he occasionally talked about Lin Xiuyuan with his colleagues, he would show the same unpretentious admiration as those people, which shows Father Lin's status in the press.

Today, after chatting with his uncle and the counselor, Lin Changqing's understanding of Lin Xiuyuan has risen to a new level: he is obviously not in the news industry, but he is familiar with the name "Lin Xiuyuan". This level is really beyond the reach of ordinary reporters achieved.

Therefore, Lin Changqing became more interested in this "father" who had not met after rebirth.

Chen Peng returned to the counselor's office with Lin Changqing's application for department transfer.Hearing the sound of Chen Peng opening the door, two female students poked their heads out from the teaching assistant's office next door: "Teacher Chen!"

"Need me for something?" Chen Peng said, "I'm sorry, I had something to do when I went upstairs just now, so I kept you waiting for a long time."

"Haha, it's okay, let's chat with Teacher Xia." One of the girls said to Chen Peng with a smile.

Another girl chimed in: "We don't mind if you come back a little later."

"Why do you both like Mr. Xia? Since you like him so much, let him be a counselor." Chen Peng pretended to be angry.

"Yo, Dapeng is jealous!" The two girls looked at each other and smiled, "Don't worry, we like you too!"

"Stop being so talkative." Chen Peng said with a smile.

Bringing the students into his office, Chen Peng looked at the clock on the wall, told them to sit down first, then turned around to the teaching assistant's office: "Xiao Xia, are you busy?"

Xia Yiqun nodded: "Well, I'm not busy."

"Then do me a favor!" Chen Peng put a piece of paper on Xia Yiqun's desk, "Here is an application for transferring to another department. I don't think there is any problem with it. It can be stamped. I still have students waiting here." , but now it is almost time to get off work, if this thing is not stamped by the student registration office today, it will be delayed until next week, I am afraid I will forget it by then, can you..."

"Okay, you can leave it alone." Xia Yiqun agreed, "I'll tidy up and go to the director's place right away. I'll send it back to you when I'm done. You have to wait."

Chen Peng returned to his office contentedly. He was just about to chat with the students when he heard the sound of a cup breaking from the next door.

The three looked at each other, and Chen Peng yelled to the next door, "Xiao Xia? Are you okay?"

"No...it's nothing..." Xia Yiqun replied, with a tremor in his voice that others couldn't detect.

The shards of the porcelain cup were still shaking on the ground, and the trousers were wet with tea, dripping drops of water.

But compared to the application for department transfer in his hand, Xia Yiqun felt that these things were nothing serious.

This application is not printed, but all handwritten, probably to show sincerity.Although it is a practical article, the article in front of me is fluent in writing and elegant in terms of words, which is refreshing to read.What is more fascinating than the content is the applicant's excellent handwriting, which is as good as a pen, and penetrates the back of the paper, as if he wants to express his urgent mood with every twist and turn.

This is Wen Qiu's word!

This is Wen Qiu!

The first time Xia Yiqun saw these words, he started clamoring in his heart, and he didn't even know that he knocked over the teacup.

His fingertips trembled violently, caressing the slightly sunken ink marks.

From the writing style to the handwriting are highly similar.If it weren't for the three words "Lin Changqing" signed on the back of the applicant, Xia Yiqun would almost be sure that it was written by Wen Qiu, and he didn't even need to compare the notebooks left by Wen Qiu.

If this is Lin Changqing's handwriting, will there be two people with exactly the same handwriting in the world?

Xia Yiqun suppressed the shock in his heart, still took Lin Changqing's application to stamp, and then handed it back to Chen Peng.

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