You say you have an iron will, are you serious?

Chapter 291 Please open the door!

Wudaokou, School of International Relations!

"...Okay, Director Liu, I will complete the information and provide it to you later. Sorry to trouble you~"

Zhong Yangxia got his dream goal, a cabinet subsidy.

Now he just needs to complete some documents before he can get approval and start receiving cabinet subsidies from 2010 this year.

For any Chinese, although they don’t know the specifics of what the cabinet allowance is, they definitely know that it is a good thing and extremely noble.

For university professors like Zhong Yangxia, the cabinet allowance is the criterion for rating and a reflection of influence.

Professors who have received a cabinet subsidy mean that their professionalism has been recognized by the state, and the state will provide you with special subsidies. Less money and more money are secondary, influence is the most important. I get a cabinet subsidy, but you don't, so I'm a little more senior than you. I work on projects and attract investments. Up and down, inside and out, then it's up to me, not you.

Zhong Yangxia has been striving for a cabinet subsidy, but has never received it. This year, someone finally recommended it and he got a quota. He is extremely happy.

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Yangxia immediately put down the other things he was busy with and began to sort out and complete the reporting materials. This was the most important thing.

It's safe to be safe, but you'll regret it if something goes wrong.

bang bang bang~

While he was busy, there was a knock on the office door, and at the same time, the nervous voice of one of his students came: "Instructor, it's me~"

Zhong Yangxia frowned and said dissatisfied: "Come in!"

Immediately, his student pushed the door in, closed the door, and did not look at his unhappy face. He just said: "Instructor, the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology, the Ministry of Education and other departments are currently soliciting opinions, and they are not allowed to publish anything related to themselves. Unprofessional comments…”

"???"

Zhong Yangxia's face was filled with questions, but his expression soon changed. He immediately stood up and said in a voiceless voice: "How come such a rule is issued?"

For an old man like him, what nonsense is asking for opinions? Isn't it just that he wants to introduce regulations and is afraid of people's objections, so he pretends to ask for opinions?

Are your opinions useful?

Useless!

The above just asks everyone to agree with the decision, then picks it out, and calls it democracy.

So he didn't even ask about asking for opinions, he just mentioned the rules. This was all a conditioned reflex and didn't need to be stated explicitly.

The student didn't speak. He couldn't answer this question, so he quickly took out his phone, found the news page, and opened it to Zhong Yangxia.

Zhong Yangxia took the phone and looked at it carefully, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

After reading it, he couldn't bear it anymore. He asked the students to go out first, and then he cursed bitterly in the office: "You idiot, isn't this just targeting me on purpose?"

If he is not allowed to express opinions that are not his specialty, then he can only talk about international relations. How can he get traffic?

Doesn't this cut off his future?

After thinking about it, he quickly made a phone call and asked an acquaintance what the opinion was about.

A friend suggested: "Old Zhong, I don't know the specific circumstances of this matter. I only know that this matter was raised by Minister Liu from the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology. He went to Wudaokou when he raised this opinion."

"Have you ever been to Wudaokou?"

Zhong Yangxia thought about it for a moment, quickly locked on a target, and bitterly spit out a name: "Zhao Mo!"

Minister Liu often came to Wudaokou to "visit" in the past two years. Basically, he came to see Zhao Mo. He knew about this in Wudaokou.

Looking at it now, it was probably his previous interview in which he criticized Zhao Mo that angered Zhao Mo. It was so vicious that he and Minister Liu made such an opinion that was harmful to others but not self-interested!

"Mard, just wait. If you make it difficult for me, will you be able to get better? We'll see, there will always be..."

Zhong Yangxia cursed again.

However, before he could finish his words, there was another "bang bang bang" knock on the office door.

"Who?"

Zhong Yangxia asked angrily.

"Professor Zhong, please open the door, I'm the disciplinary inspector~"

The sound outside the door startled him.

After opening the door uneasily, three people came outside. They were really discipline inspectors.

Zhong Yangxia's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately put on a smile on his face, wanting to say some kind words.

The leader was not polite to him. He threw a penalty sheet in front of him and said with a cold face: "Professor Zhong, let's talk~"

Zhong Yangxia took it and saw that it was indeed an administrative penalty notice from the Education Bureau. His hands were shaking, and he subconsciously defended: "No, what did I commit? I didn't commit any crime..."

The leader said expressionlessly: "Are you sure you need to talk here at the door?"

Zhong Yangxia was startled for a moment, but then he said: "You must have made a mistake. I am already receiving a cabinet allowance. How could something have happened? Did you make a mistake with the wrong person?"

The leader still said expressionlessly: "You don't have to think about the cabinet allowance. Just explain your problems honestly~"

"Huh?" Zhong Yangxia was dumbfounded, his whole body went limp, and he was about to collapse to the ground like a noodle.

Two of the three people who came over stepped forward, lifted him up one on the left and the other on the right, and then entered his office to talk to him alone.

No one knows the content of their conversation, but on that day, Wudaokou immediately released a notice of punishment for Zhong Yangxia.

In an instant, various gossips were circulating in Wudaokou.

According to the information privately revealed by a student of Zhong Yangxia and the news circulated in the School of Mathematics, it is said that Zhong Yangxia offended Professor Zhao Mo, and then Professor Zhao Mo asked the school to give him justice~

Suddenly, Professor Zhao Mo's reputation resounded throughout Wudaokou.

On January 1, Zhao Mo returned to Wudaokou from the training center, preparing to attend this year's National Science and Technology Awards Conference the next day. Then he heard Yang Chan talking to him about these rumors, and his heart was calm and calm. Yang Chan asked with interest: "Is this person named Zhong still teaching at the School of International Relations?"

Wudaokou and Yanda are the first and second-ranked institutions of higher learning in the country, but the quality of teachers and students there is equally uneven.

Professors at the professor level were no exception. In his previous life, Zhao Mo had heard many professors from Wudaokou publicly publish some bizarre papers. Ordinary people would find it unbelievable. However, these professors from Wudaokou dared to speak out loudly in interviews with the media, which simply refreshed everyone. three views.

The professor surnamed Zhong had no memory of it in his previous life. The only memory he had was of another professor who seemed to have said that China should contribute something to America, whether it was a nuclear bomb or something else. Zhao Mo could not remember.

Unexpectedly, this man surnamed Zhong jumped out and scolded him, which really surprised him.

What the hell?

You dare to touch me?

"He is so thick-skinned, how could he leave?"

Yang Chan sneered disdainfully, and then replied: "He is still teaching there, but he is much more honest now. I heard that the media went to interview him, but he refused directly."

Zhao Mo smiled and nodded: "It's not too late to step back from the brink. I hope I can truly change my ways later."

Afterwards, the two stopped talking about this topic and talked about other things.

This matter is just a trivial matter, passing by like a passing cloud.

The next day, January 2010, 1, the 11 National Science and Technology Awards Conference was officially held. As usual, Zhao Mo participated in the Wudaokou team. The only difference is that this time Zhao Mo did not win the award. His pioneering contributions to high-thrust rocket engine technology will not be ranked this year. He will not win the award until next year at the earliest, which means that it will be allocated to 2009.

Of course, even so, Zhao Mo's arrival still became the focus of the scene.

Especially mathematicians, they all congratulated him when they greeted him, saying that he was the most popular candidate for this year's Fields Medal and they wanted to congratulate him in advance.

In response, Zhao Mo just smiled and didn't say anything.

Among the award-winning projects this year, Zhao Mo is more concerned about technologies such as "development and industrialization of major complete sets of technical equipment for ultra-high voltage DC transmission" and "new concept organic electroluminescent materials". Of course, there are also various crop seed cultivation technologies, etc., all of which are beneficial to the country and the people.

After the conference, it was approaching the end of the year and the Spring Festival, so there were more and more meetings.

Zhao Mo had to attend the school's summary meeting, the astronaut training center, the space agency, the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology, and various tea parties organized by the cabinet.

The training of astronauts has also come to an end, and new training will begin next year.

During this period, Zhao Mo was told not to overeat, that he must strictly control his diet, and that he must maintain a certain amount of training, otherwise his body functions would easily deteriorate.

Zhao Mo naturally agreed wholeheartedly. This was actually what he usually did, and there was no difficulty at all.

2010年2月13日，除夕；2月14日，春节。

This Spring Festival is somewhat special. It is mixed with the "Valentine's Day" that is gradually becoming popular in China. Therefore, on the day of the Spring Festival, many young men and women took to the streets to date.

When Zhao Mo saw this, he didn't sneer or care. Instead, he was happy and joined the trend. He accompanied Yang Chan on the street and bought a bouquet of flowers for Yang Chan.

"Happy Valentine's Day, baby!"

Zhao Mo said with a smile.

Yang Chan took the flowers and immediately put them on the tip of her nose and smelled them, with a smile on her lips.

"Aren't you a non-Western person?"

She asked Zhao Modao curiously.

"I just don't take the initiative to celebrate foreign festivals, but I don't reject it."

Zhao Mo replied, then looked at her apologetically and said, "Speaking of which, this is the first time I spend Valentine's Day with you, and the first time I send you flowers on Valentine's Day."

After hearing this, Yang Chan knew what he wanted to express, so she pursed her lips and smiled, raised her chin playfully, and said, "You're serious, I like it very much!"

Zhao Mo smiled fondly, held her hand with one hand, and put his arm around her shoulders with the other, walking slowly with her on the street, feeling the lively atmosphere of the capital during the Spring Festival.

咻咻 咻 ~

Bang bang bang~

The sound of fireworks and cannonballs were heard on the streets, and the brilliant light made the surroundings look as beautiful as flowers.

This is Zhao Mo’s fourth Spring Festival since his rebirth.

Everything has changed, and it is even more different than before. He is no longer one person, nor two people, but three people!

Time flies by unknowingly~

(End of this chapter)