Chapter 1902 Don't Know Whether to Laugh or Cry
When Yang Yunlin went to visit Yang Yuanshan in the old house today, he was severely scolded by Yang Yuanshan.
Yang Yunlin, who was suffocating in his heart, explained a few words, and then returned a few words, which completely annoyed Yang Yuanshan.
Yang Yuanshan lost his temper and scolded Yang Yunlin like hell.
Yang Yunlin was also furious, he slammed the door and left without showing respect to his old father.
Hearing Yang Qingyin talk about such an important matter, Luo Ziling stopped talking immediately, and asked Yang Qingyin to go to the Weiming Lake for a stroll.
Yang Qingyin did not refuse, but readily agreed.
Twenty minutes later, Luo Ziling met Yang Qingyin by the Weiming Lake.
Both of them wore hats and glasses, and they were basically unrecognizable to unfamiliar people.
After meeting, Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling talked about the situation again, and then asked Luo Ziling: "Tell me, why did my dad quarrel with my grandpa?"
"Perhaps, this is not a good sign," Luo Ziling thought of the guess that he thought of a few days ago, feeling a little worried.
After Yang Qingyin was silent for a while, she asked Luo Ziling in a low voice: "Do you think that because my grandfather and my father disagree on many things, the conflict between them will become more and more serious, and eventually they will turn against each other?"
"Don't you think that things are indeed going in this direction?" Luo Ziling didn't deny it, and even expressed his guess, "I think your father doesn't want your grandpa to recover."
Hearing what Luo Ziling said, Yang Qingyin shook violently, and then fell into deep thought.
In the end, he did not deny Luo Ziling's statement, but nodded slightly and said, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."
"Therefore, your father doesn't want us to help your grandfather continue treatment." Luo Ziling smiled wryly, "but I hope our guess is wrong."
"If your guess is wrong, what are the possibilities?"
"Perhaps, they are acting together."
"What play?"
"I don't know either," Luo Ziling spread his hands helplessly, "If I guess it, I'd be an old fox."
"While it is possible,
But I still can't believe my dad wanted my grandpa to die prematurely. "
"Without your grandfather, everything in the Yang family would be decided by your father." Luo Ziling reminded.
"Now, everything about the Yang family is basically decided by him," Yang Qingyin argued: "After finding out that I was sick, my grandfather basically didn't care about family affairs, and my father was in charge. He shirked a lot of state affairs. , what I hope most now is to take good care of my body.”
"Find out more about the things between them, so as not to be caught off guard." Luo Ziling reminded Yang Qingyin, "I think you must have a way to find out something."
Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling strangely, and finally nodded.
The two didn't exchange anything, and walked slowly along the Weiming Lake.
When they walked to the place where they met for the first time, Luo Ziling said with a smile: "That night, I just jumped over here and scared you."
Speaking of the first meeting between the two, Yang Qingyin couldn't help feeling tender.
After staring at Luo Ziling for a few moments, she said softly, "How can you jump over such a tall bush?"
"Then I'll show you the jump," Luo Ziling said, turning around to the other side, making a little run-up, and jumping over with a Ling's flip.
In Yang Qingyin's low voice, he hugged her, and then laughed: "It was like that that day, I didn't expect to hug a stunning beauty."
Seeing that Luo Ziling hugged him in his arms regardless of the sideways eyes of his classmates, Yang Qingyin was ashamed and struggled quickly.
But Luo Ziling didn't let her struggle away, but put his arms around her shoulders and continued walking.
Seeing that no one recognized them, Yang Qingyin also let Luo Ziling hug her.
After two laps around the Weiming Lake, the two of them saw that it was almost time for class, and then they separated.
In the afternoon, Luo Ziling received a call from Wu Mingyun, the dean of the medical school, asking him to go to the principal's office together.
After Luo Ziling thought about it, he didn't refuse. The inorganic chemistry teacher who was going to class asked for leave and went to the principal's office.
When he came to the principal's office, Wu Mingyun was already there.
Seeing the happy expressions of the two principals, Luo Ziling roughly guessed what was going on.
"Yesterday, the president convened people from the Ministry of Education, the Health and Family Planning Commission, and the Administration of Traditional Chinese Medicine to discuss the design of our new major at Yanda University and the establishment of a national-level Chinese medicine laboratory," Li Jinghui explained the situation without waiting for Luo Ziling to ask anything. , "President Li supports us in establishing a national laboratory. If we want to establish a national laboratory, then relevant professional disciplines will definitely be established."
Wu Mingyun took over the topic, "Although the leaders of other ministries and commissions expressed their opinions, no one raised clear objections. In other words, as long as there are no accidents, these two major events can be accomplished."
"But other schools, such as Huaxia University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and other schools of traditional Chinese medicine, definitely object, because we stole their limelight and even their jobs." Li Jinghui laughed and said, "However, who told us to recruit so many talents."
Li Jinghui said, pushing something in front of Luo Ziling, "This is our school's admission letter for the next semester, how about the design?"
Luo Ziling took the admission notice and saw his photo printed on the cover.
Not only him, but also several other people.
Two women, one is Luo Yuqing and the other is Yang Qingyin.
"Principal Li, why did you print the faces of the three of us?" Luo Ziling was a little dumbfounded.
"You are the legend of Yanda University, and you look good. I think you are our school's publicity brand. Is there any objection?" Li Jinghui said with a smile: "I will ask the opinions of the two of them. If you accept both, That’s it for the admission notice for next semester.”
He didn't give Luo Ziling a chance to continue expressing his opinions, and immediately changed the topic: "If you take on the duties of the head of a national laboratory in the future and make major inventions, then your reputation will be even louder and will be passed down from generation to generation." Master Yan talked about it with great enthusiasm. Student Luo Ziling, this is your honor and your responsibility, you have to work hard."
"Follow these two important tasks first," Wu Mingyun reminded Li Jinghui a few words: "Principal Li, I think that as long as these two tasks are completed, then Ziling and his companions will definitely do things well." better and create more miracles.”
"Student Luo Ziling, we hope you will stand on the Nobel podium next time." Li Jinhui stood up, walked to Luo Ziling's side, and patted him on the shoulder, "I hope you are the youngest Nobel Prize winner in the world." Award winner, in that case, you will become a legend."
Luo Ziling replied a bit dumbfounded: "Okay, I can only say, thank the two principals for their trust, I will definitely work hard."
Although this remark was a bit insincere, Luo Ziling admitted that what Li Jinghui said just now really made him look forward to it.
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