Chapter 250

After leaving MIT, Zheng Jianguo skillfully drove the car onto the main road, but did not turn off at the intersection of federal Avenue. Instead, he continued to drive the car straight to the lendock Hotel on lighthouse street, took out a check and settled the 12 rooms on the first floor according to the money for the whole week. Then he got on the car with the courtesy of the lobby manager and continued to drive with one foot on the accelerator.

At noon on April 13, 1980, less than three days after Zheng Jianguo held his graduation ceremony on April 15, the first batch of fan Dailin and Yang Na who were about to arrive to watch the ceremony were already on a plane from New York to Boston.

The second batch of people who are flying from Washington to Boston are Xu secretary, who is leading a huge viewing team composed of embassy staff and domestic CCTV camera crew.

The third group, led by Zuo Zhengrong, general manager of Jianguo group, was summoned by Zheng Jianguo. It can be regarded as meeting everyone.

The fourth batch of directors and members led by kafulan, director of the American Gastroenterology Association, will also arrive on the afternoon of the 13th.

The fifth batch of members, mainly ruofer, executive director of the American Physical Society, arrived on the afternoon of the 14th.

As for those who only attended the ceremony in their personal capacity, there were Camille Xiaosi, Michael Jefferson and several people around them.

Finally, it was determined that the representatives of the community, mainly hadison and his wife, and several friends were present——

Fortunately, most of those who came from afar arrived from the afternoon to the evening of the 13th. Zheng Jianguo felt that he was still lucky. At least, he went to ask for leave one after another without going to work. He rested on the 14th to get familiar with the day. On the 15th, he just attended the graduation ceremony starting at 9 a.m.

Those who came in their own name arrived on the afternoon of the 14th. After attending the graduation ceremony in the morning on the 15th, they will go home.

As far as Zheng Jianguo is concerned, he would rather book a room for a little longer than let others come and have no place to stay. Near the graduation season of Harvard University, parents from all over the world have shown signs of crowding out hotels and hotels in Boston, otherwise he would not go to lighthouse Hill Street to book a room.

When Zheng Jianguo's car arrived at the parking lot of Boston airport, he took out a pair of sunglasses from under the windshield and looked at a group of reporters with long guns and short guns at the exit. He frowned. Especially when he got out of the car wearing sunglasses, a voice faintly came from the distance: "there's a man wearing sunglasses over there -"

"It's against the law to wear sunglasses???"

This was the first thought in Zheng Jianguo's mind. However, when his idea appeared, the group of people in the distance suddenly forgot to come with a faint voice. Now he understood what it meant to wear sunglasses: "if you don't want to hide your identity, you should take them off when you enter the waiting hall. This sunglasses are worn. It's a little guilty of being a thief -"

Zheng Jianguo looked at the watch on his wrist, took off his sunglasses and walked towards the exit hall. Sure enough, most of the reporters looked at him and turned around, but someone vaguely recognized him: "that young man looks familiar -"

"It should be remembered. Why can't you remember?"

"That's the only young Asian people who are famous -"

"Zheng? The Oriental bully of Harvard Medical School -- "

"It's really him. Is he coming to pick someone up?"

"Zheng, how is your recent study?"

"Zheng, are you here to pick up Camille?"

"Zheng, I heard you promised Camille to attend her film premiere?"

"Zheng, how's your Helicobacter?"

Before Zheng Jianguo reached the exit, several reporters who recognized him leaned over, some with paper and pens and some with tape recorders. Looking at these strange reporters, he knew that this matter could not be covered up. However, considering that Yang Na had not come out yet, he couldn't help laughing: "I'll tell you a news when I receive someone, The news that will definitely make you happy -- "

"Zheng, are you in love with Camille?"

"Ah, really?"

"Really?"

"Are you in love with Camille?"

"Zheng, I remember you are much older than Camille?"

"Camille is only 15 years old? Does her mother agree with your relationship? "

For a moment, Zheng Jianguo's deliberate tone was distorted by several people. At the same time, other reporters were attracted. Those who didn't understand the situation pricked their ears and recognized who he was. Suddenly, there were seven or eight from three or four people.

Fortunately, no one blocked Zheng Jianguo's way, surrounded him to the pick-up port, and found him stop and look inside. The reporters with the camera quickly took out. After a burst of fierce shooting at him, they turned the lens to the exit, and the reporter made a topic nearby: "Zheng, are you here to pick up Camille?"

"Camille?"

"Camille silk?"

"He's here to pick up Camille Xiaosi?"

With the prompt of a reporter, the reporters around Zheng Jianguo who didn't know him suddenly came to the spirit. Just now, with the presence of passengers in the exit, other people's attention was distracted to the passengers who just got off the plane: "there's no figure like Camille Xiaosi -"

"That, the one in the hat, the wrong face ~"

"Hi ~"

As the reporter nearby denied, Zheng Jianguo had already stood on tiptoe and waved her arm. Yang Na, who was dragging a suitcase from the exit, immediately waved her hand and turned to her mother Quentin Kewen: "Mom, Zheng Jianguo has come to pick us up --"

"Well, I saw it, but why did he bring so many reporters?"

Quentin Cowen was obviously dissatisfied. He looked at Zheng Jianguo at the exit and said. Then he heard fan Dailin, who also dragged a suitcase next to him, say, "aunt, Zheng Jianguo is a celebrity in Boston. The probability that he will be recognized in public is much higher than the probability that he will not snow in April."

"Rebecca said that this year is different. Boston has not rained for a week, and the temperature is ridiculously high --"

Yang Na dragged her luggage with her mother to the exit, watched Zheng Jianguo shrug and said, "why don't you wear sunglasses?"

"I was recognized only when I wore sunglasses. Ladies and gentlemen, this is my girlfriend Yang Na. I'm sorry to disappoint you ~"

After talking with Yang Na, Zheng Jianguo turned and yelled at the reporters nearby, and protected her against the voice in her ear: "what, not Camille Xiaosi? Didn't someone say you came to pick up Camille Xiaosi? Who is she? "

It was found that Zheng Jianguo didn't come to pick up Camille Xiaosi. Many reporters nearby suddenly lost interest. After stopping their steps, they turned and looked at the people coming out of the exit. However, some people found that there were no people wearing sunglasses inside. When they remembered what Zheng Jianguo said earlier, they planned to go to the door with no fish and shrimp. However, before they reached the exit, The outside suddenly burst into a voice: "Zheng, have you graduated?!"

"Yes, the 15th is my graduation ceremony. I will receive the doctorate certificates from Harvard Medical School and Harvard University at the ceremony. Welcome to watch the ceremony! 9 am! "

Send fan Dailin and the man next to her to a taxi. Zheng Jianguo said, took the luggage in Yang Na's hand and ran with them to the nearby parking lot. The remaining reporters were surprised: "9 a.m? This Zheng graduated? "

"Does he seem to have been here only a year or two?"

"How is that possible? Didn't you say that medical school is four years old? "

"How did he graduate?"

"Is his course different from others?"

"Or did he graduate early?"

"Graduated early?!!"

"Zheng graduated early????"

"You are afraid that the 15th will not be lively ~"

Far away, he threw the reporters at the exit. Zheng Jianguo went to his car and stuffed his suitcase into the trunk. She listened to Yang Na. She turned around to see that she had put Quentin Cowen in the rear seat, and then drilled into the driver's seat. When she got on the car, she pulled on her seat belt and said, "you can't give up Harvard's mind."

"I think you are eager to know that the more people, the better. Now enjoy the flash?"

Yang Na glanced at him obliquely. Zheng Jianguo smiled and lit the car out of the parking lot. She said, "the first half of the sentence is right, but the second half is wrong. The more people know, the better they will understand the content of my research. In that way, they can attract the attention of the public. With this attention, they will attract attention and may get the Nobel Prize ~"

"Oh, you think so?"

After silently looking at Zheng Jianguo's side face, Yang Na showed a look as if she had known him for the first time. After asking, she saw the former side his face and said with a smile: "of course, now America is an eye society. The people and things people pay attention to have a huge economic effect, which can be seen as added value.

Actors and fashion are also included in this category, which is why Camille Xiaosi and I rub each other's traffic. You don't really think I have any feelings between men and women for a 15-year-old child, do you? That's a crime -- "

"Eyeball society?"

Yang Na couldn't help sitting up and looking at Zheng Jianguo. In fact, she thought it out without waiting for him to answer. In particular, she pointed out the relationship between the so-called actors, fashion and eyeballs, but she couldn't believe it: "you see these by yourself?"

"Of course, otherwise you think I'm a super Xueba from the East. Is it false?"

Zheng Jianguo did not hide his complacency on his face, but when he looked at Yang Na, he still said, "don't say this if it's not good for you."

"Well, you can see it, so many others see it?"

Yang Na ignored what he said, but Zheng Jianguo didn't take it to heart: "how do you say this? There should be a lot to see, but there shouldn't be much to see and say to others, because they may not be able to sum it up. Just like Camille Xiaosi's mother, she labeled her child star with independent photos."

"Child star - didn't you start acting when you were young?"

Hearing the topic about stars, Yang Na's curiosity burst out: "but when you talk about Camille Xiaosi, I think of the photos she took in those years, and then the criticism caused at that time. It seems that it is also in line with the label of child stars. After all, it is famous. Should we be famous as soon as possible?"

"For those who can choose to be famous, of course, be famous as soon as possible ~"

Although Zheng Jianguo doesn't like this sentence, he now has some understanding of the one who could say it decades ago. After all, he is now 18 years old: "from my personal point of view, I agree with this sentence."

"Did you see this before you went to echo Camille Xiaosi?"

Yang Na obviously found out the key point of his statement. In her mind, Zheng Jianguo and Camille Xiaosi used newspapers to interact on it. She couldn't believe what she guessed: "do you know how to make use of this situation?"

"Camille Xiaosi may not understand this by taking advantage of appropriate opportunities to rub each other's traffic and influence, but her mother should be able to notice. Of course, her mother may not know that I have planned to rub her traffic -"

For how to expand his influence, Zheng Jianguo has a vague plan in his heart, that is, as he said and did earlier, he uses the news of his early graduation to consolidate his title of super academic bully, so as to increase the exposure of Helicobacter pylori and atomic graphite layer he found.

After all, compared with the development of information decades later, the world is still an era of good wine and deep alleys.

"Do you know how to be a star?"

Inexplicably, Yang Na didn't know what she thought. Zheng Jianguo thought she wanted to be a star: "why, do you want to develop in that direction?"

"No, I want to know if you will give Camille some ideas."

Yang Na quickly shook her head. She is now a doctor of medicine. Although she is not the highest attending doctor, where she goes is also a symbol of strength and identity. Compared with the stars who eat by appearance, she is not much better, but not much worse.

"I will definitely come up with ideas. I need her to be more famous, and presumably she will want me to be more famous. Before I get the Nobel Prize and she becomes a superstar, this should be our goal - maybe when this goal succeeds, we will become real good friends."

Zheng Jianguo didn't hide his idea of using each other. Of course, the reason why he singled out the relationship between the two people's mutual use is also because he didn't want this girlfriend to think more. Although after he said so much, he was afraid he would think more: "so when there is our side news in the report at that time, you can think of us as acting."

"There won't be any fancy news at the graduation ceremony the day after tomorrow?"

Yang Na said with a slight frown. Then she woke up. When she said this, she heard Zheng Jianguo say, "no, I'll announce your relationship with me to the reporters."