I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 1507: 【Old Wu is about to be born! 】


One day.

Two days.

Three days.

The Chinese New Year is getting closer and closer, and red lanterns, colorful lanterns, and beams of light are hanging in the institute. Researchers are waiting for the New Year.

"Post Spring Festival couplets!"

"Old Li, your Spring Festival couplet is too ugly."

"Hahaha, there is no way, this level."

"Also, for those who are engaged in research and academics every day, there are a few Calligraphy that look good."

"Well, don't say that, you forgot? Now the top Calligraphy Master of Domestic can stay in our institute."

"Yes, I should ask Professor Zhang to write the Spring Festival couplet."

"Come on, Professor Zhang is worth a lot of money. Even if it is written for us, who dares to hang it? Are you willing to stick to the wall? That is not a bad thing."

"Well, what about Professor Zhang?"

"Speaking of Yes, I haven't seen him for several days."

"If everybody sang" Prison Tears "every morning, I thought Professor Zhang had left early.

"It seems to be doing some research."

"The Professor Zhang's ability does not say that it is always exhausting from time to time."

dormitory.

Zhang Ye already hasn't been out for a few days. The room was covered with stuff. The blackboard was a series of densely packed formulas. There were dozens of drawings that no one could understand on the wall. On the table, on the ground, there were drafts and scraps everywhere, and there were Zhang Ye in the corners. I don't know where to borrow a few models.

Research.

Measure.

Design model diagram.

No one knows what Zhang Ye is doing, because no one in the institute understands what he is doing. No one believes what Zhang Ye is doing, because the fact that he is doing is too scary. China has thousands of difficult projects, but even so, Zhang Ye is the most difficult one to pick! How many Scientists have fallen in front of this difficulty, and how many research institutes have frowned countless times, but now, a Zhang Ye Mathematics worker wants to overcome this scientific research gap. Who can believe it?

As far as the Zhang Ye letter, he believes that one's own can be produced, but it only needs time, a lot of time, so he has been turning around in recent days and hasn't had much rest.

Until a message comes.

The message was brought by Chi Xue.

Chi Xue announces: "Professor Zhang, Congratulations in advance."

Zhang Ye asked, "What is Congratulations?"

"Your wife is about to give birth." Chi Xue immediately said: "I just received the news that Director Wu already is hospitalized for delivery, and the due date is these days."

Zhang Ye froze.

To be born?

Now about to be born?

No!

Isn't this due date?

At this moment, what work and research are all left behind by Zhang Ye, he has no thoughts now, and his mind is full of Old Wu and children!

Sit down.

Stand up again.

Walk a few times and sit down again.

Zhang Ye walked around the room, leaving the room at the end.

Zhou Xiaohe came up and said: "Professor Zhang, Congratulations."

There, several researchers also congratulated.

"You are going to be a father."

"Congratulations Professor Zhang ahead of time."

"This is a great event."

"Just in time for the New Year, we have to be lively!"

"Hahaha, Professor Zhang, you have to treat yourself!"

Everyone knows the news and is happy for Zhang Ye.

But no one can appreciate the mood of Zhang Ye at the moment. It is really too complicated. At the same time, he is a little worried. He has no other thoughts now and wants to fly to the hospital immediately and fly to Old Wu to accompany her. The thought of seeing the birth of one's own children was too strong. The moment when Zhang Ye moved this idea, he accelerated his pace and found Academician Chi and Academician Zhou.

He just said two words to the two old academicians!

Zhang Ye said: "My buddy wants to go out for medical treatment!"

Chi Xue: "..."

Academician Chi roll one's eyes, "Where are you sick?"

Zhang Ye said: "I'm sick everywhere."

Academician Zhou said, "Are you in good health?"

Zhang Ye pointed to the ground, "I'll take one now, believe it or not?"

Mr. Zhou was speechless, "Which hospital do you want to go to?"

Zhang Ye grinned broadly: "Just the maternity hospital where my wife and children are, I live there just fine."

"Your old man, you will be the doctor of other maternity hospitals." Chi Xue also listened.

Zhang Ye hummed: "Just leave me out, and the buddies in the mental hospital will live!"

Oh!

You're out!

Academician Chi said: "Professor Zhang, I understand your mood, but you are still serving your sentence. We have borrowed Chinese Academy of Science to take out all your efforts. You also need to guarantee and sign. What do you think? Can you go out casually now? You will be down to earth and other news such as here. In this way, we are not unfriendly people. I will give you a privilege, as long as there is news from your wife's hospital, whether it is a test sheet or an electrocardiogram. , I have entrusted you to come with whatever you want to ensure that you can rest assured that you will get the news from the first time. "

Zhang Ye pouting, "I see what the test single tube will do for me!"

Mr. Zhou said, "Old Chi already has granted you privileges, and others really don't have this treatment."

"That won't work." Zhang Ye didn't agree. "Then you asked me to call my wife-in-law."

Academician Chi resolutely said: "This will not work."

Academician Zhou also said, "Surely not."

Chi Xue said, "Dad, let Professor Zhang hit one."

"No." Academician Chi shook his head. "Little Zhang leaves the prison in accordance with confidentiality regulations. All external contacts are prohibited. This is a rule."

Chi Xue said: "The rules also have to be human, special situation special treatment, others Professor Zhang labored for our research project, and now his wife is about to give birth, visits are not allowed, the phone is not allowed, this is a bit It ’s so unfriendly, Uncle Zhou, do you mean? "

Academician Zhou hesitated when he heard the words, "This one really makes sense."

Academician Chi stared and said, "Old Zhou, what do you realize?"

Academician Zhou laughed: "Just make a phone call, as long as Professor Zhang does not disclose our research institute or disclose the research project."

Zhang Ye said: "Oh, you think too much. I haven't seen my wife and daughter for months. I just called for a few minutes. I have to talk to her about a scientific research project. Ah me. "

Chi Xue said: "Right, Dad?"

Academician Chi frowned, "This is against the rules!"

Zhang Ye looked at him, "It ’s not against the rules if you borrow me from the trumpet? Is there anyone in the prison who borrows it? Which rule is this?"

Academician Chi: "..."

He really can't refute this statement.

Academician Zhou also helped to persuade: "My wife has children, a major event in her life."

Academician Chi's brows are all together.

When Academician Zhou saw this, he said directly, "Okay, I approved, and I'll take care of something."

Zhang Ye is happy, and patted Academician Zhou's shoulder, "Old Zhou, you still have the righteousness!"

Who follows you Old Zhou!

Academician Zhou roll one's eyes.

Academician Chi snorted, "Are you in trouble? You are not the leader, are you in charge?" He said, opened the drawer and took out a few things, wrote a few lines, and signed a name I also affixed a chapter, and tossed it on the table at the end, "Take this, this time, for three minutes, not as an example."

Zhang Ye laughed, "Alright, thank you Old Chi!"

...

Telephone room.

There is a guard at the door.

This is the only external contact phone in the institute. Zhang Ye showed the guard with a note signed by Academician Chi, and then came in. Chi Xue and Zhou Xiaohe followed, and they were supervised.

Excited.

忐忑.

Zhang Ye picked up the old telephone, his hands were shaking.

Da, Da, Da, he started to dial while breathing deeply.

beep~ beep~ beep~ ...

beep~ beep~ beep~ ...

Come on!

Hurry up!

Zhang Ye is so anxious!

Suddenly, the phone went through.

There is a familiar female voice over there, "Hey? Who?"

After hearing this, Zhang Ye's heart trembled, "Old Wu!"

"Little Ye?"

"How are you?"

"I'm waiting for delivery in the hospital, and my health is fine, how about you?"

"I'm fine too."

"Well then, can't you visit over there?"

"Well, something."

"Where was the call made?"

"Can't say."

"Okay, then I won't ask."

"I can call for three minutes, knowing that you are hospitalized for delivery, I'm not assured. I thought of how to call you. I had a stomachache, but I didn't know how to say it. Old Wu , Buddy try to go back soon, I must go back early! "

"Okay, I'll wait."

At this time, Chi Xue reminded: "Two more minutes."

Old Wu over the phone should be heard.

The two people on both sides of the phone also became silent.

A thousand words.

Two minutes, how do you say that?

"Little Ye."

"Hmm."

"Sing me a song."

"Listen again?"

"I want to hear."

"OK."

If you want to hear me, sing!

I will sing for you all my life!

Zhang Ye Put the phone microphone near your mouth, and look out the window, into the blue sky.

He sings softly with a touch of tenderness:

"I want to take you everywhere to fly."

"Going around the world to watch."

"No worries and no sadness."

"Freedom, mind, body, and cheerfulness."

"Forget the pain and forget this place."

"Let's set out to wander."

"Although there are no beautiful clothes in Xiamen."

"But my heart is full of hope."

"We want to fly to that distant place."

"Look at this world is not so desolate."

"We want to fly to that distant place."

"Looking at the world, it's still a light."

Three minutes time already arrived, the phone did not know when already broke.

But Zhang Ye is still singing, looking out the window, singing for a long time.

"We want to fly to that distant place."

"Look at this world is not so desolate."

"We want to fly to that distant place."

"Looking at the world, it's still a light."

Chi Xue's eye circles are red.

Zhou Xiaohe stretched his hand twice and did not have the heart to interrupt Zhang Ye.

They listened quietly, feeling that the song floated down the window, and followed Zhang Ye's heart, and floated far away.


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