After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

knock --

Jiang Fuyue knocked twice symbolically, then pushed the door directly in.

"You're looking for me..."

His eyes touched the person in front of him, and his voice stopped abruptly.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, thin, but his back was as straight as a stem.

Hearing the sound at the entrance, he turned back subconsciously, and a familiar face came into Jiang Fuyue's eyes.

The man's cheeks were thin, his eyes were dull, and his pupils were light blue-gray, like a haze sweeping over the unknown imperial capital.

It may be due to the lack of sunlight in the laboratory all year round, his complexion showed a morbid pallor.

It was as miserable as snow, and blue-purple blood vessels were visible under the skin.

"Ming Yu?" Jiang Fuyue looked surprised, "Why are you here?"

The man smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth rose, and his eyes that had been godless suddenly glowed, like bluestones under the scorching sun, dotted with bright spots.

"I'm here to apply."

At this time, Xiao Shan also reacted, got up and walked to the desk: "Do you know each other?"

Ming Yu nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Fuyue shrugged: No way, it's just such a coincidence.

"You want to come to Ming University to be a professor?"

"Welcome?" he asked with a smile.

Jiang Fuyue: "Of course! But the Northwest Research Institute...you don't care?"

"All the projects in my hand that can be closed have been closed, and all the projects that cannot be closed have been handed over to colleagues. Before leaving, all the handover work has been completed."

This is breaking the boat, leaving no way out for myself.

Jiang Fuyue frowned, "But you've been there for twenty years..."

All roots are in the northwest, and choosing to leave is tantamount to giving up everything and starting over.

Ming Yu lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "You... don't you want me to go back to the imperial capital?"

"It's not a question of whether I want it or not, I just think it's a pity to leave like this..."

"It's not a pity." The man raised his eyes, but his pupils without focal length were able to accurately find Jiang Fuyue's position, and his eyes were fixed on her face with precision and accuracy.

As long as there is you, it's not a pity at all.

He silently said in his heart.

Just at this moment, Jiang Fuyue also looked at the man.

The eyes are facing each other, and time seems to be reversed, and back to twenty years ago, he and she, a young master of the Ming family, a young lady of the Lou family, childhood sweethearts, no guessing.

Maybe the relationship between the two is really good, and the two parents even reached a tacit understanding of marriage, tacitly, just waiting for the children to grow up.

If it wasn't for the Ming family's sudden remorse, if she could nod... Now both of their children should go to college, right?

Can't think any more, there is no "if" in the world.

That's fine now, at least she's still alive.

"...Ming Yu? Ming Yu?" Jiang Fuyue called him twice, "What are you thinking?"

The man shook his head, swallowed the bitterness on the tip of his tongue, and said as usual: "I suddenly remembered something at work, what's wrong?"

"Are you sure you want to come to Mingda? In fact, with your qualifications and position in the nuclear physics world, you can go next door..."

"Yueyue," he sighed softly, "if I wasn't sure, I wouldn't be here today."

Alright... Jiang Fuyue was dumbfounded for a while.

On the side Xiao Shan heard Ming Yu's extremely natural and blurted "Yue Yue", and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

So Mingyu stayed.

To show his sincerity, Xiaoshan gave him the highest level of professor treatment.

Not only provide housing, cars, but also arrange for a driver to pick up and drop off.

"If there is anything you need to say, don't be polite!"

You know, Ming Yu has been sticking to the front line of the nuclear field for years, risking radiation, doing all the research that is life-threatening, and has never entered a university to teach, not even in the name of it.

Ming University is the university where he taught for the first time, which is of extraordinary significance both to Ming Yu himself and to Ming University.

Xiaoshan naturally pays attention.

After that, there is a fixed recruitment process. After completing the process, Mingyu can submit a course application to the school, and then the Academic Affairs Office will review and approve it, and open the course selection system.

Not surprisingly, classes will officially start in half a month.

...

Thanks to the advertisement of Jiang Fuyue as the representative of the award-winning students at the "Top Ten College Students" award ceremony, Mingda has become a hot topic in the education circle of the imperial capital.

"Mingda? Isn't it? The head of the pheasant university? How can I hear news about it everywhere during this time?"

"That's right, it's the Ming University! There's a talented girl Jiang Fuyue, and now the whole school is taken away."

"I see, it won't be long before the pheasant turns into a phoenix!"

"..."

The more talk about it, the hotter it gets.

As the popularity rises, so does the popularity.

In addition, Jiang Fuyue's speech at that time was recorded by the photographer of the news channel, and it was broadcast on Didu Channel again. That sentence——

"Ming University is an open, people-oriented school that fully respects students' creativity and can generously provide material support."

Focus: material support!

This is not too tempting for research-oriented educators!

Doing research costs money everywhere...

From the field inspection to the initiation of the project, during the period, the costs of renting a laboratory and purchasing experimental equipment are not mentioned. Often, the cost is hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands!

In addition to the team salary, travel expenses, food expenses, etc., it is a large expenditure.

It is said that university professors are rich, but the poorest are also university professors.

Due to tight funding, many researches were forced to be suspended, and even the entire laboratory was shut down. For these researchers, the previous efforts were wasted and all efforts were denied.

That kind of pain is no different from plucking out the heart and the lungs!

Someone is about to open the bar: how can there be no money? The school will allocate funds, the state will also provide funds, not to mention the sponsorship of commercial institutions and large companies outside the school?

This is still crying, I am afraid that it will be stolen by the research team, right?

For such remarks, laymen watch the fun and make a fool of themselves, while experts only smile bitterly and sneer.

A university has new research projects coming out every year, but the school's funds are limited.

The cake is just that big. Whether you can grab a bite or two is unknown. Do you still want to eat the whole cake by yourself?

dream!

Moreover, the cake cannot be divided equally, the key projects take the bulk, and the remaining small number of non-key projects have to be ranked according to seniority.

Divide it into your hands, I'm afraid it's not enough to plug your teeth.

Not to mention the state funding, not to mention less, the application procedures are still complicated, and it is not 100% approved.

The last route is off-campus sponsorship, which may be easier for professors in business and finance schools.

While working on the project, they made money easily, not only did they not go out, but they also got into the account.

However, for projects with strong disciplinary nature and professionalism, but little commercial potential, this road will not work at all.

Companies are not stupid either. If your project can’t bring them expected revenue, people won’t give you a second look, even sponsoring them?

Give me a break.

Given the above predicament, God knows how tempting that condition is?

After all, Mingda is notoriously "not bad for money".

In short, after the award ceremony, professors from other schools contacted Xiaoshan privately, and they faintly revealed that they wanted to change jobs.

As long as the conditions on Xiaoshan's side are in place, most of the negotiations can be concluded.

After the news that Ming Yu also chose to teach at Ming University came out, more people came over.

"Ming Yu? Is that the Ming Yu I know?"

"Is there a second Ming Yu in the nuclear physics world?"

"Hey - true or false? Didn't he stay at the Northwest Research Institute? Even the imperial capital rarely came back, so why did he suddenly come back to teach?"

"Who knows?"

"It is estimated that the conditions of Mingda are still rich."

"Tsk tsk, I really can't imagine how rich it is to get such a scientific research madman back from the corner of the Northwest."

"It is said that the former president of Q University visited the cottage three times and wanted to invite him to be the head professor of the Department of Nuclear Physics of Q University, but he was rejected."

"Strange... Everyone who studies nuclear physics knows that Professor Ming never takes students, let alone classes? Is it a mistake?"

"Son, go and see the good news on the homepage of Mingda's official website. Even the specific course name and start time have come out. Can there be any fake news?"

"I have been majoring in nuclear physics for six years, and I have been a radiation guinea pig for six years. Professor Ming is a legend in our industry. It can only be read in books or heard from teachers and classmates, but no one has ever seen it. . I heard that he will still go to the front line to pick up radiation fragments. This is the real warrior!"

"That's how his legs seem to be broken..."

"Ah! It feels like Mingda is really going to take off, no, he has already flown."

"More than flying, this speed is like riding a rocket, okay?"

"Don't stop me, I'm going to Mingda!"

"..."

Two more, three thousand words.