Of course, Zhou Cheng also knew that all these changes were caused by Luo Yun's return to the Demon City.

A carrot and a pit. Before, everyone just thought that Luo Yun could not go back, but once Luo Yun had the intention to go to the Magic City, everything changed.

Now even more outrageous things have come out.

I am a lonely person who came to the Magic City and rented a house. You want to recommend me to come to Kyoto?

Although Mr. Gui may have said this, what do you think of me?

This is where Zhou Chengqi lies.

Moreover, Zhou Cheng was so angry that it was hard to call Luo Yun to talk about it, because complaining to Luo Yun was a bit like a little girl's act of coquettishness. Zhou Cheng couldn't do such a thing.

It's impossible to question Mr. Zeng and make fun of him. After all, he is here to study.

However, if you don’t ask, don’t ask. Studying is not selling yourself.

You may not want to teach, you may not want to teach, you may say so openly, but don’t treat people as human beings, just treat them as goods, okay?

…

He did not make an appointment with Zhang Zhengquan, and also rejected the invitations from Yu Heng and others. However, an hour later, Su Min sent another invitation message to Zhou Cheng alone.

"Zhou Cheng, are you free? Let's have a private date with our classmates?" Su Min asked.

"Aren't you having a dinner together?" Zhou Cheng asked back.

"Zhen Xing was taken back, and Zhou Muyun was almost called back by his superiors. Yu Heng is now talking on the phone with his girlfriend." Su Min explained patiently.

"Ah? Yu Heng has a girlfriend?" Zhou Cheng asked unexpectedly.

With a temperament worth 258,000 yuan, and such an arrogant temperament, how can he still have a girlfriend?

"Some girls do that."

"How about we go out and have a coffee, or make some skewers, or get some beer?" Su Min invited Zhou Cheng very enthusiastically. Maybe she also thought that Zhou Cheng was from Shanghai Jiao Tong University and was the best person in the small class at present.

.

However, while Su Min was still making the invitation, Zhang Zhengquan called back.

Zhou Cheng could only answer the phone first!

The voice on the phone was very angry: "Brother Zhou Cheng, where are you? Is it a hotel? I'll pick you up."

"Ah? Don't you have an appointment?"

"It's just a date. I want to be a grandson but I don't think so. Damn it."

Zhou Chengdao: "Then please wait for me for a moment."

"Okay. I'll wait for you downstairs." Zhang Zhengquan hung up the phone without saying anything more.

After this, Zhou Cheng could only temporarily reject Su Min's invitation, which he was planning to accept, and then went to eat hotpot mutton with Quan Zi.

It is said that the mutton-shabu-shabu in Kyoto is the most authentic, but Zhou Cheng couldn’t find a place, so Zhang Zhengquan took him to a slightly expensive place. He didn’t pay much attention to the price. After entering, he only ordered four or five plates.

Meat.

It's a round copper pot with charcoal burning inside and water added to the outside. There is no special seasoning.

Boiled in clear soup, dipped in sesame sauce or fermented bean curd.

The taste was really good, but after Zhou Cheng and Zhang Zhengquan tried several rolls, they said, "I still think it's more spicy. Let's go make our own dipping sauce."

"I think it's okay."

After changing the seasonings again, Zhou Cheng and Zhang Zhengquan found the familiar feeling.

Zhou Chengcai asked: "Quanzi, who did you go to see today? Didn't it go well?"

"It was originally agreed upon, but he said something had changed at the last moment. The professor called him to have dinner, and he couldn't come out."

"He is a young associate professor. As you know, a new equipment company like ours is unlikely to be able to recruit established professors. We have to do it slowly and step by step." Zhang Zhengquan said.

Zhou Cheng didn't quite understand the rules inside, so he nodded: "Oh."

"I don't really understand. I just want to ask, is it okay if you leave the car here later? I want to have a drink with you."

Zhang Zhengquan immediately turned around, reached out and ordered a bottle of Maotai Xiang that cost more than 200 yuan, and then turned around and asked:

"When you heard that you took the initiative to ask me out, you felt that there was nothing good going on."

"Don't worry about the car. You must have encountered something troublesome, right?"

"Actually, it's not a worry." Zhou Cheng shook his head.

All of this is just a simulation program in the simulator. It may not be the reality in the end, but if you don't do more, it will definitely become a reality. But if you do something, it would be a bit too much?

Zhou Cheng thought about it, and the way to resolve the situation was either to go to Mr. Zeng or to go to Luo Yun and talk things out.

Get attention with value.

Chiguoguo's deal!

However, Zhou Cheng values ​​​​the relationship between Luo Yun and does not hope that there will be such a bond of interest transactions between them, which is what it is like now.

Moreover, Zhou Cheng was even more unwilling to see Luo Yun and Mr. Zeng turn against each other, and then something unexpected happened to Luo Yun's exam.

Then the same thing as in the simulation panel appeared again, an even bigger surprise...

"Yes, I have a little bit of it." Zhou Cheng first pinched the tip of his little finger.

"It's bigger than this. It's just a possibility. I won't study at Shanghai Jiaotong University. I will go to Jishuitan and the Third Hospital affiliated to Kyoto University, which I applied for before."

Zhang Zhengquan was very serious when he heard this, then threw away his chopsticks and curled his lips: "Haha!"

Then the corner of his mouth twitched: "Teacher Cai's Versailles literature, Brother Zhou Cheng, you are the best at learning it. I have always believed in this."

"Speaking of which, if you can go to Kyoto University, who will go to Jiaotong University to be a doctor?"

"Do you think so too?" Zhou Cheng reopened a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Zhang Zhengquan seriously.

Zhang Zhengquan didn't dare to pick it up, so he picked up the chopsticks that he had dropped before, rinsed the chopsticks with water again, squirted with his mouth, spit, and then settled the matter.

Then he lowered his head, and his face showed no change, but his tone became more formal: "It was your current tutor who told you personally that he doesn't want you anymore? He wants you to come to Kyoto University?"

"It's not like I said it personally. It's almost as if the professor here expressed this meaning."

"Since the professors here can express this meaning, and after knowing that I am a student of Teacher Zeng, I don't think they will set the flag casually."

"Quanzi, just say it. Alas."

"What is this all about?"

"I don't want to go to graduate school! What do you think, how about I just come and work in your company?" Zhou Cheng raised his head seriously.

"Okay? If you want to come, I welcome you at any time, but I think that even if you don't study anymore, you should find a formal job first."

"This is not to say that I am unwilling to accept you, but I feel that our relationship is not suitable for directly becoming a superior-subordinate relationship in the company. We can work together to make some noise, but it is best not to work together first."

"What's more, I'm still in the early stage of starting a business." Zhang Zhengquan heard too much. After doing business together, the brothers turned against each other and father and son were separated.

In this world, the only people who can really work together without problems are couples. Apart from this kind of relationship, no one can guarantee that there will be absolutely no quarrels.

Zhang Zhengquan said that, and then said: "Then you don't want to go to graduate school, what are your plans? Do you just plan to work in a small hospital for the rest of your life?"

"Then how can you succeed? The current environment in China is that academic qualifications and articles come first. If you want to be promoted, your academic qualifications and articles must keep up. Academic qualifications are the foundation, and the more articles the better."

Zhang Zhengquan told the truth.

Zhou Cheng actually wanted to say, don’t I still have you here? With your funding, I’m afraid I won’t be able to accomplish anything? However, Zhang Zhengquan’s words also make sense. If you don’t have decent academic qualifications and decent articles,

As support.

If he needs to do something, he needs other help. His current fame and background are not enough to support him from leaving the mainstream world and playing in the non-mainstream world.

"Then I understand." Zhou Cheng suddenly understood what Zhang Zhengquan said.

Because whether in simulation or in reality, Zhang Zhengquan has never failed Zhou Cheng once. However, no matter what, everyone's background is different, so the starting point is different.

Just like Zhou Cheng, when he first got the simulator, it was difficult to get a proficiency level skill.

But now, he can simulate at will and reach the level of a well-known professor or a well-known entrepreneur.

However, even so, he still needs to accumulate, because the accumulation he has completed is only his own accumulation, not objective accumulation, such as academic, professional reputation, etc.

However, these accumulations do not necessarily have to have so many limitations. It can be done in Magic City or Kyoto.

And the same is true in Shashi.

Zhou Cheng felt that he really gained a lot of knowledge by going to the Magic City.

The first is that the world is very big.

Secondly, as it is now, people can use it for trading.

The second understanding, regardless of whether Mr. Zeng deliberately instilled it into him, or whether Zhou Cheng misunderstood it, is a living fact.

"Let's have a drink and let's not talk about this anymore." Zhou Chengcheng smiled.

"You understand, you understand." Zhang Zhengquan took off Zhou Cheng's wine glass first.

Then he analyzed it very seriously: "Brother Zhou Cheng, you and Brother Yan Jun are both good friends. As for me, to be honest, I can cover all your pocket money for the rest of your life without any problem."
To be continued...