After My Life Reset, I'm On Top of The World

Dinner Wei Ziqi still ate at Zhu's hometown. After dinner, Wei Ziqi was ready to leave.

It was getting late too, and Mr. Zhu did not hold Wei Ziqi back, but held his hand reluctantly, and kept saying there that Wei Ziqi must come to see him when he had time.

Of course, Zhu Lao said that he was visiting him, but Wei Ziqi also knew that this academician was not too young and wanted to continue discussing academic issues with him.

Zhu Laoben is an expert in oncology, specializing in cancer.

And the technology Wei Ziqi is researching coincides with his specialization direction. I wish the old man is naturally happy.

It's just that Zhu Lao is old after all. In the past, the main study of the elderly was also related to medicine.

But techniques like gene editing, which Wei Ziqi is working on, require a lot of engineering knowledge.

It is no wonder that the current university and biology-related disciplines have to add the word engineering.

Although Mr. Zhu understands a little about it, most of the time he has to listen to Wei Ziqi's explanations. He is quite sensitive and eager to learn, and is not ashamed to ask questions.

Wei Ziqi, who was about to leave, saw Zhu Ruiyu put on a coat and said goodbye to his grandparents.

When he saw this, he asked: "...Sister, are you going home? Where is the head of the house? Should I take you there?"

Zhu Ruiyu wanted to reject subconsciously, just like rejecting other men.

But after thinking about it for a while, An Ran smiled and said, "...Okay, I'll trouble you, senior."

Wei Ziqi smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door of Zhu Lao's house, Wei Ziqi glanced at the two old people, and took the initiative to open the door.

After seeing the two people outside the door, Wei Ziqi was stunned for a moment.

The two people at the door should be a mother and son. The mother is very short and wears very simple "four nine three" clothes. In addition, her hands are rough and dark, and she looks like that kind of rural woman.

At this time, the rural woman was carrying a bag, which was bulging and looked like a New Year's product that every family in the countryside would use.

The young son also looks very thin, with dark skin but very shy and shy. The coat he wears is clean, but it is also very old, and I don't know how many years he has worn it.

What surprised Wei Ziqi the most was that the young son had no legs. He was relying on crutches, and both legs should be prosthetics.

But it's not that kind of high-tech product, it's a very ordinary prosthesis.

After seeing Wei Ziqi, the mother and son were stunned for a while, and they were probably guessing who he was.

And the young man without legs saw Zhu Ruiyu at this time, he immediately showed an embarrassed smile, and whispered: "... Zhu Ruiyu."

When Zhu Ruiyu saw the mother and son, she also showed a gentle smile and greeted intelligently and elegantly: "...Aunt Wang, classmate Gu, have you come back from your hometown?"

The rural woman known as Aunt Wang quickly said, "...Hello, Miss Zhu. We are afraid that there is no one to take care of Zhu Lao at home, and there is nothing to do in the village. After seeing relatives, I will come back quickly."

Zhu Ruiyu was a little helpless and said, "...Aunt Wang, don't call me Miss Zhu, just call me by my name."

The rural women waved their hands again and again: "...No, no, I still have to call Miss Zhu."

Wei Ziqi was already out of the way of the door at this time, and he didn't know who the mother and son were, so he didn't say anything.

This rural woman named Aunt Wang is very strong. She often does farm work when she sees the past. She doesn't feel tired when carrying such a big bag, so she brings things in.

Zhu Lao also saw the two of them at this time, and pretended to be dissatisfied: "...There is nothing missing at home, what else do you bring here?"

Aunt Wang showed a simple and honest smile and said: "...My Linzi and I are thankful for your care, Mr. Zhu."

"...These are some vegetables grown at home. I will bring them back to the imperial capital to give you a taste."

Although this rural woman doesn't seem to be literate, she speaks well, and at first glance, she looks like an honest person.

The young student who Zhu Ruiyu called Gu's classmate kept his head down. At this time, he also shouted to Zhu Lao: "... Dean."

Zhu Lao shook his head helplessly. When he saw Wei Ziqi at this time, he just said: "...Xiao Wei, you brought something here, and I have nothing to give you."

"...You happen to be bringing local specialties, and there are also vegetables grown at home. Why don't you bring some back and let your parents taste it."

When Aunt Wang heard that Zhu Lao wanted to give some of the vegetables she brought to Wei Ziqi, she opened the bag with great enthusiasm, took out a few bundles of vegetables, and put them into Wei Ziqi's hands and said:

"...Young man, bring some back home to try. They are all grown at home. They are clean and hygienic. I don't know how to say that. It's green and natural."

Wei Ziqi didn't react at all. He was stuffed with vegetables. He glanced at the plastic bag in his hand, which contained some home-cooked dishes.

Seeing that Mr. Zhu said so, and others took the initiative, Wei Ziqi could only accept it, and thanked him: "...Then I will accept this dish."

"...Thank you Zhu Lao, thank you Aunt Wang."

Aunt Wang quickly waved her hand and said, "...No thanks, no thanks."

At this time Wei Ziqi noticed that someone seemed to be looking at him, and he turned his head sideways.

Just now, when Mr. Zhu was called the dean, Aunt Wang's son was secretly looking at Wei Ziqi with curiosity in his eyes.

Seeing Wei Ziqi's gaze, he hurriedly lowered his head again, looking very shy and with a trace of inferiority.

Wei Ziqi nodded at him, and then looked at Zhu Ruiyu, which meant 'there is someone from your family, are you still leaving? '

Zhu Ruiyu understood the meaning of Wei Ziqi, the intellectual school girl smiled at Wei Ziqi, and then shouted to Zhu Lao: "...Grandpa, senior Wei and I will go first."

Zhu Lao waved his hand and motioned her to go, while the old lady kept telling her to pay attention to safety on the road.

After Wei Ziqi and several people present left, they left Zhu's hometown with Zhu Ruiyu and went downstairs.

When they came downstairs, Wei Ziqi hadn't asked, and Zhu Ruiyu just took the initiative to say: "...that boy is my classmate, from the same class, and he is also a junior this year."

"...His name is Gu Lin, and his family lives in rural northern Shaanxi, a very poor place."

"You also saw that his legs are disabled, it is said that he was born, and he was unable to walk since he was a child."

"...His father died of illness when he was young, and he was raised by his mother on one-third of an acre."

"He studies very well and works very hard. Even in Imperial College, he is among the best, and my grandfather is very optimistic about him."

"...He was admitted to the Imperial University in the countryside in northern Shaanxi. With the education level and resources in that place, it is really not easy to be admitted to the Imperial University."

Zhu Ruiyu's tone was very admirable, Wei Ziqi was surprised after hearing it, and was also full of admiration.

Born with two legs disabled, lost his father since childhood, the family is still so poor.

Under such circumstances, he still can't give up, and relying on his own efforts to be admitted to the highest university in the Xia State, this is already an inspirational story that can make a movie.

Thinking about it from another perspective, Wei Ziqi felt that he absolutely couldn't do it.

"Gu Lin's life is inconvenient. In order to take care of him, his mother also came to the imperial capital from a rural area in northern Shaanxi. She worked several jobs by herself and lived in a small house in the suburbs for a few hundred yuan a month. She rushes to the city every morning. come to work."

"...The school also knows about Gu Lin's family situation and applied for a student grant for him."

"In addition, Gu Lin is very hardworking and smart. After my grandfather knew about his situation and saw that his mother was honest, he asked his mother to be the security guard at home.

"...My grandparents are getting old, and it's good to have someone to take care of them. The salary of a nanny is not too low, and they have food and shelter at home, which can be regarded as helping their family relieve the pressure."

It can be seen that Zhu Ruiyu is also an emotional girl. When it comes to Gu Lin's family situation, she is also very moved.

Wei Ziqi sighed: "...Everyone's life is really difficult, there are still too many situations like this."

"...Gu Lin is considered lucky. He has talent and hard work, and can change his destiny. Coupled with your family's help, the hard days are coming to an end."

"But there are still many unknown people who are struggling on the poverty line. I read a news two days ago that an old man carried four bundles of wood and rode a bicycle for dozens of miles to sell firewood."

"...And the four bundles of firewood were only sold for ten yuan. Even so, he was very careful when he was selling it, for fear that his price would be too high. I almost broke the defense."

"What can you do with 10 yuan? Those of us in big cities may not even be able to buy a cup of milk tea. For 10 yuan, it is simply dispensable."

"...But in many places, 10 yuan may be a lot of money, and the monthly per capita income of many families is only 1,000 yuan." "So sometimes people really have to learn to be grateful. It is already luck to be able to live in a big city and live a life without worrying about food and clothing."

Hearing Wei Ziqi's sigh, Zhu Ruiyu couldn't help looking at the tall and handsome senior beside him.

Her eyes were full of brilliance, and she was touched by Wei Ziqi's words, and she was still touched.

In Zhu Ruiyu's mind, Wei Ziqi is already a kind-hearted man who will pay attention to the suffering of society.

Especially in the position Wei Ziqi belongs to, it is even more rare for him to have such an idea.

Coming downstairs, Wei Ziqi put the dishes in his hand in the trunk.

Looking at the Panamera, Zhu Ruiyu tilted her head, her facial features are intelligent and beautiful, and she asked with a smile: "...Senior Wei, I see that many people on the Internet say you are a rich second-generation, is it true? "

Wei Ziqi, who was in the driver's seat, gave Zhu Ruiyu a blank look and said, "...My father and mother are ordinary civil servants in Wu City..."

"...If you want to say who is the second generation of the rich, you are the second generation of the rich!"

Zhu Ruiyu pursed her lips, Wei Ziqi's words were really hard to refute.

Her family is really rich, and she is the most orthodox scholarly family.

My grandfather is an academician, my father is a researcher, and my mother is a university professor. They are absolutely middle-class.

And if the fixed value of some real estate is counted, then her family's property is also tens of millions.

Compared with Wei Ziqi's family situation, Zhu Ruiyu is really a rich second generation.

"But it's still Senior Wei, you are amazing. You have achieved so much on your own."

Zhu Ruiyu complimented Wei Ziqi embarrassedly.

Wei Ziqi was not humble, and nodded directly: "...That's right, I'm not bragging, it's been five thousand years and someone stronger than me may not have been born yet.

Seeing Wei Ziqi's narcissistic appearance, Zhu Ruiyu covered her mouth and almost laughed.

But she also admitted in her heart that Wei Ziqi is really powerful, and maybe someone stronger than him is really not born yet.

If Wei Ziqi just made a lot of money, Zhu Ruiyu would not have such an idea.

But after hearing the discussion between Wei Ziqi and his grandfather, Zhu Ruiyu now completely worships Wei Ziqi.

A senior student, and not a student of this major, can actually discuss the most cutting-edge biological science topics with an academician.

Even many of the ideas are admired by academicians. This kind of person can't even make you feel jealous, you can only feel respect and admiration.

"I just heard Mr. Wei, you feel that people's lives are difficult, I thought you, a capitalist, had a conscience!"

Zhu Ruiyu said jokingly at this time.

Wei Ziqi said with a 'hehe': "...You are too ugly, how can I be called a capitalist, I am called a people's entrepreneur!"

"...a researcher who leads the entire human civilization forward in order to free people from their illnesses!"

"You have to call me the beacon of human civilization, and call me a capitalist. You can feel your conscience, won't it hurt!"

Wei Ziqi looked indignant and heartbroken.

The exaggerated tone and words made Zhu Ruiyu laugh and giggled.

"Senior Wei, has anyone said that you sometimes demand beatings?"

"Well, my girlfriend said it!"

Wei Ziqi nodded as he drove the car.

Hearing Wei Ziqi mention his girlfriend, Zhu Ruiyu felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

But soon Zhu Ruiyu calmed down.

In front of Wei Ziqi, even a proud person like her would feel uneasy and feel a sense of inferiority.

Zhu Ruiyu once again showed her intellectual expression and temperament, restraining her escape as a little girl.

Noticing Zhu Ruiyu's mood change, Wei Ziqi asked at this time, "...do you have a boyfriend?"

"Why ask me this question?"

"I just want to see which boy is so lucky to have such a beautiful girlfriend as you are 0.5 sister!"

Wei Ziqi's sweet words come as soon as he opens his mouth.

Zhu Ruiyu was happy in her heart, but she said in her mouth, "...Be careful that your girlfriend knows what you say."

"It's okay for my girlfriend to know, she doesn't care!"

Seeing Wei Ziqi's calm expression, Zhu Ruiyu rolled his eyes at him and said, "...Senior, so you are a scumbag."

"You can eat rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. Be careful I will sue you for slander!"

The two chatted and laughed in the car, and it didn't take long for Wei Ziqi to send Zhu Ruiyu to her residence.

During the chat in the car, Wei Ziqi also learned that Zhu Ruiyu lived by himself and not with his parents.

Parking the car downstairs, Mr. Wei Ziqi got out of the car and helped Zhu Ruiyu open the car door, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "...Xuemei, should you invite me up for a glass of water at this time?"

Zhu Ruiyu was originally a cheerful girl, and Wei Ziqi was also a socialist. The two of them had already gotten to know each other a lot during the short time they were in the car.

At least Wei Ziqi dared to make such a joke.

"Hmph, you'd better find your girlfriend, senior!"

Zhu Ruiyu closed the car door and trotted into the unit door. At this moment, she no longer had that kind of intellectual beauty, and she was more like a young aunt with two decades of prosperity.

mother.

Wei Ziqi smiled and watched her walk into the house before returning to the car.

Just as Wei Ziqi was about to leave, his cell phone rang. It was the WeChat message he had just exchanged with Zhu Ruiyu.

Zhu Ruiyu: Senior Wei, be careful on the road!

Wei Ziqi replied with an emoji, smiled smugly, and started the car to leave.

Wei Ziqi found that he was really different from the past. Now that he sees a beautiful girl, he always wants to go over and flirt with her.