Xueba: The Knowledge I Teach, The Crit Is Returned

this day.

An unknown mountain in Leshan.

Helicopters kept passing by.

This day was a celebration feast for the unknown hilltop controllable nuclear fusion project team.

In order to condolence to all members of the controllable nuclear fusion project team, and to celebrate the successful breakthrough of controllable nuclear fusion technology.

Above... dispatched the cook for the state banquet in the Great Summer Hall.

Equipped with... a variety of fresh and various ingredients.

It can be said that... the controllable nuclear fusion canteen on this day is comparable to the Manchu-Han full-fledged banquet level in the capital.

At the celebration feast.

Academician Yang Qingwei, the supporter, simply said a few words and then looked at Gu Bai

Gu Bai is not restrained either. The dinner table is filled with his colleagues, and he is not restrained either.

Holding the microphone, Gu Bai looked directly at everyone and said, "I won't say too much, I just want to say that everyone has worked hard.

"And...the most important point, we...witnessed history, we will go down in history, we 08...were great."

Although simple, no chicken soup was sprinkled.

But... Gu Bai now has a high prestige in the controllable nuclear fusion project group.

Immediately...

At the dining table, a group of graduate students and doctoral students boiled over and shouted:

"Gu Gong is awesome... Gu Gong, you are... too good.

"Mom, did you hear? Gu Gong said that I will be recorded in the annals of history in the future. Although I don't know what the use of that thing is, but... I feel like I'm very good now, and I'm promising."

"Hey, it's in the annals of history!!! It feels great.

"I don't know if my grandson will blow my grandfather in front of friends in the future."

crystal

Unlike any official meeting, all leaders have to speak up.

After Gu Bai spoke briefly, he started...

Taste... Naturally needless to say.

Wine is also a treasured old man.

So...no surprise, Gu Bai drank too much.

Although... Gu Bai has not tested how strong his current physical fitness is, but... After the systematic transformation, Gu Bai can vaguely feel that his physical fitness should reach the 'special' level, or even higher.

But...that can't stand the crowd.

In the research center, every scientific researcher came to toast, even the cleaning aunt and uncle also joined in the fun to touch Gu Bai.

Even if Gu Bai only drinks a little at a time.

But...too many people.

In the entire research base, the number of scientific researchers alone has reached a thousand people, plus some dry sundries...a thousand people.

"Gu Gong..."

Professor Yao Qizhi, the representative of the Daxia ITER organization, walked up to Gu Bai with a blushing face, and he said happily: "Thank you... Gu Gong, I will toast you again.

Professor Yao Qizhi took a sip of the liquor in the glass.

This is his happiest day in the past ten years.

His dream came true.

Daxia planted its own sun.

And... there is such a powerful young generation, he... thinks that he needs to get drunk today.

Otherwise... he is afraid of some words, some people he will never see again.

Yao Qizhi looked at Gu Bai and continued:

"I'm happy, I'm really happy today. I'm an old man who is about to go to the ground... I didn't expect it to come true in just a few months, my biggest dream in my life."

"You know, Gu Gong, I've been waiting for this day... it's really been too long..."

"When ITER organized, every night, I was thinking about when Daxia would be able to plant the sun..."

Professor Yao Qizhi was a little dizzy, and he blurted out excitedly: "Now we have succeeded, we have succeeded. This old guy of mine is dead... and his eyes are closed.

"It's serious, Mr. Yao, you're serious." Gu Bai looked at Professor Yao Qizhi and felt a lot in his heart.

He... really dedicated a lot to Da Xia.

"Yes, don't say unlucky words, you old man. We... all have to live to be 100 years old. As an old friend of Professor Yao Qizhi, Academician Yang Qingwei came over and said.

"Happy, are you happy today. It's okay to drink more. 35

Professor Yao Qizhi didn't take it seriously, he continued to pour a glass...

"Teacher, you really can't drink.

At this moment, Yao Qizhi's student Guan Ruiyi came over and grabbed the bottle, tears welling up in his eyes.

Others don't know, of course she does.

Teacher... This is preparing to drink the last drink of his life.

"Happy, the teacher is happy." Professor Yao Qizhi smiled, then he looked at Academician Yang Qingwei and said with a smile: "Old Yang, this student of mine is very talented. In the future... let him follow you and study hard. "

"You can't refuse, she is my most proud student.

Academician Yang Qingwei frowned.

He felt that today's old friend was not normal.

He looked at Guan Ruiyi and asked, "Xiao Guan, what's wrong with your teacher?"

"This..." Looking at Academician Yang Qingwei's gaze, Guan Ruiyi didn't know how to answer.

This happy occasion, she did not want to spoil the atmosphere.

"Don't say it, Xiaoguan can't say it." Professor Yao Qizhi said immediately.

"But... teacher." Guan Ruiyi looked at her teacher and was about to cry.

"Xiaoguan...you said it's fine." Gu Bai frowned, he could also see that something was wrong with Professor Yao Qizhi today.

"My teacher has lung cancer, which is still in the late stage.

Guan Ruiyi took a bite, looked at Gu Bai and said, "Gu Gong, are you so powerful that you can save our teacher? 233. He has lung cancer, and there are not many days left. 35

"And...he didn't go to chemotherapy during this time. He didn't let me tell you, the teacher said that this was his dream in life, he...witnessed it in person, and didn't leave when he died. 55

Guan Ruiyi said with tears streaming down her face.

Guan Ruiyi's words.

Suddenly everyone was stunned.

Professor Yao Qizhi has lung cancer.

It turned out that during this period of time, he had been enduring the disease and doing research in the research center.

"Confused, you are really confused." Hearing that his friend had lung cancer, Yang Lao couldn't sit still, and he scolded loudly: "Why don't you treat it when you are sick?"

"Stay.. Why do you do scientific research? You can study controllable nuclear fusion without Gu Gong."

"Old Yang...Don't be angry." Hearing the question from his old friend, Professor Yao Qizhi smiled freely.

"The cancer is terminal and there is no cure."

"Besides... Controllable nuclear fusion technology is my dream for the rest of my life. Even if I die... I won't leave."

Patting his old friend on the shoulder, Professor Yao Qizhi said indifferently: "You are also a researcher, so let me ask you, if you encounter such a thing at the last moment of your life, would you choose to save your life or do scientific research.

"Scientific research." Yang Lao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled in a loss.

He suddenly understood his old friend's choice.