I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 385 Return To Alma Mater

Professor Ma: "It's passed. The admission notice from Frontier University of Science and Technology will be sent to you probably after the year. The semester will probably start one week after the Lantern Festival. The school building has been completed and some high-tech equipment is still being debugged."

Song He slapped his thigh suddenly.

I’m finally going to be a college student!

However, looking at the founding documents of the former University of Science and Technology, it seems that after entering this school, whether studying or doing research and development, it will be very high-pressure and high-paced, which is far from being something that can be accomplished by just scratching your way in an ordinary university.

But he is not afraid at all. He has been selected for the Moon City Project. Wouldn't it be easy to get a mere university degree?

…

Three days later.

Jinghai No. 4 Middle School.

The final exam has ended, but the school is not a human being and allows students to "voluntarily" stay on campus to study for self-study every day. Teachers "volunteer" to stay in school to watch self-study classes, and "occasionally" go to the podium to focus on things that students do not know. question.

It happened to be a break between classes, and the classroom was noisy, noisier than the vegetable market.

On the first floor, other classes are having fun, but one class has a unique painting style.

"It's impossible to choose C for this question!" Zhang Zhilei slammed the table angrily, "Zhao Yiyi and I calculated for an hour last night! It's definitely D!"

"Just choose C!" Ning Mo confidently hit the test paper with a pen, "You said you chose D, but you couldn't write the last few steps. Are you just relying on guessing?"

"This is a multiple-choice question, and guessing is also an important means of solving problems! For the last choice in the third-grade mathematics competition, I just relied on guessing the answer to break your defense!" Zhang Zhilei turned over old scores and said in a harder tone, "Your last few steps Can’t you write it down? Aren’t you just relying on guessing?”

"My guess is reasonable! Your guess is stupid!" Ning Mo raised his voice, "If you don't believe it, let Master Yuan do a divination? Let's see if we choose C?"

Around Ning Mo and Zhang Zhilei, a large group of onlookers stood airtight, each holding a set of white math problem books, like the ancient ministers and officials holding the wat board, silently waiting for the results of the two mathematical gods' quarrel.

As soon as Master Yuan was asked to do divination, everyone turned their heads and focused on Yuan Guang.

Yuan Guang shook the math problem book in his hand speechlessly and said angrily, "I can't figure out such a thing by divination on horseback! Don't be opportunistic when learning mathematics!"

After a burst of laughter, Ning Mo and Zhang Zhilei continued to argue, frantically writing steps on the scratch paper.

"Choose C!"

"D!"

"C!"

"D!"

The two of them were blushing and necking with anger, when suddenly a voice from behind the crowd interrupted.

"Did you drink too much CD calcium milk? Let me see which question...choose A for this question!"

His voice was calm and confident, with a hint of unquestionable unruliness, as if he himself was the standard answer!

Under normal circumstances, this kind of voice would only trigger ridicule. Ning Mo and Zhang Zhilei are the two kings of mathematics in the class. Who dares to deny the answers of both kings at the same time?

But today, uncharacteristically, Ning Mo and Zhang Zhilei suddenly changed their expressions. Instead of retorting, they turned to look in disbelief.

Above the two kings of mathematics, there is also an emperor of mathematics!

The handsome young man stood behind the crowd with a smile on his face.

The whole class fell silent.

Two seconds later, the whole class exploded!

The screams of surprise shook the classroom windows, and the ecstatic shouts of Elite Class 2 could be heard in every class in the entire teaching building!

"Fuck! Song He!!"

"River God, you are back!"

"The River God is back! He found out that the students had no answers, so he ordered a hundred thousand test papers to rush over!"

"When the river god comes, there will be blue sky!"

Many classmates gathered around Song He like a superstar. Song He felt like his eardrums were going to explode. He knew he might be popular when he came back, but he didn't expect his classmates to be so crazy!

After five minutes, the restless crowd calmed down a little.

Someone thought of giving Song He a seat. As soon as Song He sat down, the seats around him were immediately filled by old acquaintances.

Zhao Yiyi had a bun on her head, her usually fair face turned red, and she stared at her old classmate excitedly and shyly.

Ding Yangze had just returned from going to the toilet. When he saw Song He, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Then he screamed and roughly pushed his classmates away to sit opposite Song He.

Yuan Guang and Ning Mo were on the left and right, arm in arm with Song He, asking questions.

"Brother Song still remembers us, I'm so touched! But aren't you coming back to continue studying this time? The high school content is already playing house for you." Ning Mo said.

"I just came back to see everyone, go through the school registration procedures, and pick up some things left here." Song He nodded, "Unfortunately, I will not go back to high school in the future. I will come back to play with you when I have time during the holidays!" "

"So you're going to college?" Zhao Yiyi asked, "Where are you going? Tsinghua University? Peking University?"

"It's a secret for the time being." Song He smiled, "It's a state secret."

The students around him let out a long oh, and looked at the mysterious big man in their eyes.

Everyone has heard some rumors that Song He went to the Northwest to engage in scientific research. Although I don’t know exactly where it is or what kind of scientific research it is doing, the Great Northwest itself is a word that attracts people’s imagination. I have the impression that only major top-secret projects are studied there, such as nuclear weapons that will destroy the world.

"Then what...did you participate in the Moon City Project?" Zhang Zhilei lowered her voice.

Everyone stared at Song He eagerly. Everyone was also paying attention to the news while studying. It was difficult not to associate the talented classmate who flew away with the big news.

"State secrets." Song He pursed his lips and smiled.

"Then what research are you doing now? Mathematics or biology?" Ding Yangze asked.

"National secret."

"Are you learning from others, or are you doing research and development yourself?"

"National secret."

The students kept asking questions one after another, and they all answered with four words: "state secrets", with a deep smile and a royal demeanor.

At first, the students were excited, but after listening too much, they became impatient and scolded Song He.

"It's boring, Brother Song, why is it all secret?"

"Yes, River God, if you reveal something irrelevant, we won't tell anyone else! For example, did you make money?"

"There must be, right? How much is the salary? Isn't this considered a secret?"

"Can we win the space program of foreigners? I heard that their industry is very good!"

"Is the River God dating a partner? This is not a secret, right?"

Song He smiled evilly, "It's all secret!"

The class bell rang, and the students, who were selectively deaf, still gathered around the River God asking questions.

The female teacher yelled at the door, "Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing in a crowd? Let's go to class!"

The students did not return to their seats, but moved out of the way in a tacit understanding.

Song He emerged from the crowd, looked at the beautiful teacher on the podium, smiled and shouted "Hello, teacher!"

Liu Lu's eyes widened and her mouth opened. After being stunned for a moment, she smiled in surprise.

"Students, study by yourself this class!"

Liu Lu stared at Song He and raised her chin toward the door.

Song He stood up understandingly and followed the teacher out.