Chapter 118 (Chapter 118 (Three in One)...)
The doctor obviously had no energy to complain. After checking Ma Shang, he said without any surprise:
"It's nothing serious, just too tired."
This was different from what Song Yao had guessed before.
The child was a little surprised: "I thought Senior Brother Ma fainted because he was too happy."
The doctor looked at him weakly:
"Too tired and too happy."
"Has he not slept enough these days?"
Song Yao really didn't know this. He tried to look back at Teacher Xu.
Teacher Xu: "...It seems that there is a little bit. Isn't he busy with laboratory matters? He is always the last one to leave."
When he left, he was always the first one to come.
According to the intensity of their daily work, it seems normal for Ma Shang to be exhausted.
Song Yao scratched his head.
Although he would arrange his time very full every day, the child would never let go of the rest time that he should have.
Senior Brother Ma Shang was so hardworking.
The child felt a little guilty. After all, he had thought that Senior Brother Ma Shang was a bit lazy.
The doctor saw that they were chatting among themselves, and was speechless for a few seconds:
"If you are all right, I will continue to eat?"
Song Yao nodded quickly: "Thank you, uncle doctor, uncle doctor, you go and eat!"
The doctor returned to his table silently.
After picking up a piece of meat with chopsticks and about to put it in his mouth, he suddenly paused, first looked inside vigilantly, and saw that no one seemed to be calling him, then he slowly felt relieved.
Then he put the meat to his mouth again, and although he was about to eat it, he couldn't help but look inside.
The doctor who discovered his action: "..."
I am almost getting used to these people.
When the doctor was finally able to eat peacefully, Ma Shang inside woke up very quickly.
I don't know if it was because of his youth or the great ecstasy in his spirit that supported him.
As soon as Ma Shang woke up, he was immediately revived with full blood. Not only did he sit up immediately, but he also quickly understood his current situation.
Then he continued to mutter to himself in great joy:
"I can actually be an author on a journal article..."
The two children who were quite happy to see him wake up said: "..."
They looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
Isn't this to give Teacher Xu a surprise?
How come Teacher Xu, who has always been eager for honor, was not surprised, but Senior Brother Ma started first?
The two turned their heads to ask Teacher Xu what to do now, but Teacher Xu didn't know whether it was because Ma Shang had relieved the danger or was also hooked by him, and the whole person began to be surprised and happy.
But he said one more sentence than Ma Shang.
After saying "I actually published in x journal", he added "How come you wrote me in too, and wrote me as the first author".
Song Yao: "..."
Zhao Xiaodong: "..."
The two children had heard from the teacher that this journal had a high status in the industry, otherwise they would not have chosen it to start with.
But this is too high.
Isn't it just a paper published there?
As a result, Teacher Xu and Senior Brother Ma became like this together.
Song Yao couldn't help but look at the omnipotent Yuan Jiang.
"Brother Yuan Jiang, what should we do now?"
Yuan Jiang was silent for a few seconds.
Then he answered: "How about I carry them back?"
Of course, they didn't need to carry them back. After all, this was a happy event. Teacher Xu and Ma Shang were able to calm down quickly after all the excitement in their brains.
But after they calmed down, they thanked the two children and rushed to make phone calls.
Looking at this state, the two of them probably won't go to the laboratory to help today.
Song Yao was happy for them, but it was a pity.
On his way back, he happened to meet Teacher Lang Qing.
The child asked in confusion, saying that the journal was really that great?
Didn't they just publish a paper there?
The journal didn't give them a certificate of award, nor did it commend them. Song Yao didn't even have time to tell Teacher Xu and Ma Shang that they had paid for their manuscripts.
"As a result, Teacher Xu and Senior Brother Ma were so happy that they are still on the phone now."
Lang Qing, who was originally strolling upstairs leisurely: "..."
The chrysanthemum tea in his hand suddenly became unpalatable.
He asked: "Was the paper really published?"
Song Yao: "Yes, they paid me. Teacher, I tell you, it was a lot of money."
Lang Qing: "...Teacher Xu is the first author?"
Song Yao: "Yes, teacher, you can't imagine how much money they paid."
Lang Qing: "...Ma Shang was also listed?"
Song Yao: "Yes, but he was listed last, and Brother Ma Shang was so happy."
The child was puzzled when he talked about this:
"Isn't it said that only the first author can have the greatest honor? It's okay for Teacher Xu to be happy, but why is Brother Ma happy?"
Before they chose to submit the paper to that journal, they had inquired about all aspects.
For example, for papers in this journal, the first author can receive the greatest honor, and it is also very famous and easy to find the address, etc.
Song Yao didn't quite understand.
It's normal to be happy when the paper is published, but it's not so happy to be ranked last, right?
Teacher Lang, who didn't even make it to the last place: "..."
He never expected it.
Song Yao and his colleagues actually published this paper.
Lao Xu, he really appeared in the journal as the first author.
And Ma Shang.
This teacher Gu's students have never been very outstanding, which is not to say that they are not outstanding, but in an environment like Qiming Building where everyone is outstanding, Ma Shang is a little behind.
But by chance, he got into the journal.
Still using the identity of the author.
And the kid behind the scenes, Song Yao, was still nagging:
"Teacher, are you listening to me? Why are you ignoring me after I've been talking for a long time?"
Lang Qing swallowed and forced a smile on his face:
"Classmate Song Yao."
Song Yao blinked and looked at him with bright black eyes: "What's wrong?"
Teacher Lang smiled and said: "Actually, I am usually very free. Next time you need help, just call me."
Song Yao and Teacher Lang looked at each other with big eyes.
After a moment of silence, the child suddenly understood and touched his chin:
"It seems that this journal is more powerful than I imagined. Even you, teacher, are excited."
Obviously, this journal is a little more powerful than Song Yao thinks now.
To be precise, it was more than powerful, it was simply shocking.
In less than a day, the entire Qiming Building and even most of the teachers in the USTC knew about it.
Teacher Xu helped Song Yao and the others work for a while, and then Song Yao wrote a paper and submitted it to the X journal. The first author was Teacher Xu.
The point is, that paper really passed.
All the teachers were envious.
I have only heard of teachers writing papers and bringing them along with their students, but I have never heard of students bringing their teachers along like this.
Also, they knew that Song Yao was powerful before, but they didn't expect that he could be so powerful.
He published journals from country S at his request, and he was able to get Teacher Xu to be published as well.
And not only that, this kid is also very good.
Listen to what he says when asked.
"We didn't help Teacher Xu. Originally, Teacher Xu had most of the credit for that paper. Because of his great contribution, we listed him as the first author."
Often at this time, Ma Shang would say with a dreamy smile and a happy face:
"Yes, yes, because I have the least credit, so I am the last one."
The teachers who came to inquire looked at the smile on Ma Shang's face: "..."
Why do I feel that this smile deserves a beating? I really want to beat him up.
In fact, not only the teachers felt that Ma Shang deserved to be beaten for his arrogance, but also the buddies in his dormitory knew that he had actually been in this journal, and they all said that this kid was really lucky.
Ma Shang thinks so himself.
After all, his abilities are not top-notch, and his talents are not as good as those of many people in Qiming Tower.
But just because Teacher Gu liked Song Yao and asked him to take more care of him, he would do whatever Song Yao asked him to do, and he would do whatever Song Yao asked him to do. Even if he felt tired, he would do it honestly. Do it.
Ma Shang did this without intending to get anything in return.
After all, he is older, Song Yao and the others are younger, and they are his teacher's favorite students in the juvenile class. Isn't it normal for him to help?
When Song Yao was seriously writing his thesis, he didn't think he could pass it.
Because these two kids are really chicken thieves.
They all discussed in a serious manner directly in front of Ma Shang:
"You can't write this content, what if they learn it."
"Yes, this content is not good either. Someone smart can tell it at a glance."
Although Ma Shang couldn't tell what they were referring to after sitting nearby and watching for a long time, he also understood that Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were picking and choosing.
These two kids are not stupid. After they learned that foreign countries have technological blockades, even if they submit articles, they will choose arguments that they think are irrelevant.
Submissions to such journals were still hidden, and Ma Shang didn't think they could be published in the first place.
If he had known earlier, he would have been embarrassed to have his name on it.
But now, hasn’t this been published?
Ma Shang was in high spirits and said to his roommate:
"I really didn't expect it. The teacher told me that they were young and not from the capital, so I, as a senior brother, asked me to take more care of them."
"As a result, now they take care of me."
Roommates: "..."
They felt that Ma Shang really deserved a beating, so they rushed to build fire. In the end, Ma Shang shouted that he wanted to treat him, so everyone let him go.
To be honest, Song Yao had been very active in HKUST in the past.
For example, the person in charge of the 68 Project was doing questionnaires during the exam. He often hung out in various snack bars and met senior brothers and sisters. No matter what major they were in, they could chat with each other for a few words.
Everyone knows that he is a little genius, and they also know that he is very powerful.
But that kind of vague knowledge is not as impactful as a paper published in a journal.
One of Ma Shang’s roommates simply regretted it:
"If I had known that following Song Yao would be of such great benefit, I should have gone to Teacher Gu's place in the first place."
Another roommate was puzzled: "No, if you want to follow Song Yao, what does it have to do with Teacher Gu?"
"If Ma Shang's teacher was not Teacher Gu, would Teacher Gu ask him to take care of Song Yao? If he didn't take care of Song Yao, would he help Song Yao? If he didn't help, then his name wouldn't be added to the paper. ”
His logic was as fierce as a tiger's, and the other roommates looked at him with expressions of "You are so strong."
Only Ma Shang, who had just taken two sips of wine, was reminded:
"Yes! I would also like to thank my teacher. If it weren't for him, how could I have such a good opportunity to meet Song Yao and the others."
The other roommates were all drunk, and they were also making noises, saying that they should have joined Mr. Iriya's disciples in the first place.
Teacher Gu passed by this tavern and saw what looked like one of his students inside, so he came in suspiciously and planned to take a look.
As a result, a group of people saw him as if they were their biological father, calling him teacher at the top of their lungs, and one person knelt on the ground and said that he wanted to wish him a happy life.
Teacher Gu: "..."
In the end, he simply ran away. The next day, Ma Shang came to him to thank him. Before he could say anything, the teacher scolded him for drinking and causing trouble.
Ma Shang was still happy after being scolded, and happily went to Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong to express his thanks.
He babbled, "Thank you very much for your willingness to add my name to Teacher Gu. You don't know, my parents were so happy when they found out about this, and they also asked me to thank you." How.
Song Yao, who was working hard to build an airplane model, was confused when he heard:
"When did we add your name for Teacher Gu's sake?"
Ma Shang was stunned and said subconsciously: "Well, then... isn't my name on the paper?"
Song Yao nodded: "Yes, there is."
Ma Shang breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought he was happy in vain.
Then he heard Song Yao ask in a more doubtful tone than him:
"But Senior Brother Ma, why do you think we added your name because of Teacher Gu?"
Ma Shang was shocked by his question:
"Everyone, doesn't everyone say that?"
Song Yao got off the plane and was even more confused than Ma Shang:
"Why do you say that? If we add your name because of Teacher Gu, wouldn't it be better if we just add Teacher Gu's name?"
Ma Shang was a little confused by his rhetorical question.
He was confused for a while and then said weakly:
"That's not because...the teacher is my teacher and has a good relationship with you, so you added me as a student..."
Song Yao was startled, and even Zhao Xiaodong, who was making wings, looked up in shock.
"Senior Brother Ma, do you think we opened the back door for you?"
Ma Shang, who was looked at by them with "Oh my god, why do you think so?": "...Well, it can't be said to be the back door, just, help me plate it with gold..."
Song Yao now knew what gilding meant, so he was even more shocked:
"No, you don't need to gild it at all. You are already gold, so that's not right. I mean, you deserve this fourth author."
Ma Shang was stunned: "I, do I deserve it?"
"Yes!"
Song Yao nodded with great certainty:
"Because this paper also has your credit, that's why it has your name on it."
Ma Shang, who had always been carefree, was really at a loss at this moment.
He opened his mouth subconsciously: "But I didn't help much..."
"How come there isn't?"
Song Yao told him: "Look at you last week, when we all went back to sleep, you were the only one who stayed."
"Another time, you stayed up until midnight."
"Yes, every time we ask you for help, you come here without asking."
Zhao Xiaodong added: "And not once or twice, but every time. It's been almost a month, right?"
"Yes." Song Yao has a good memory, so he remembered clearly: "Sometimes, even if you are dragged away by us while eating, you can only buy two steamed buns at most."
So in this regard, the two children are very sure of Ma Shang's efforts:
"Senior Brother Ma, if you really don't have any ability, we will definitely not add your name. We will only add your name because of your contribution to this paper."
"right."
Zhao Xiaodong's imagination was wide open: "If we really did what you said and opened the back door to add you in, why don't we add brother Yuan Jiang?"
"Yes."
Song Yao felt that his example was particularly good: "Brother Yuan Jiang has the best relationship with us. If a backdoor is opened, I will definitely write Brother Yuan Jiang's name."
"But when it comes to scientific research, we will never open a back door."
"right."
Zhao Xiaodong sang with him: "Scientific research is very serious. You can't do anything just because of friendship. That's wrong."
Song Yao nodded in affirmation, then thought about it and asked Zhao Xiaodong:
"Who taught us this sentence?"
There are many people teaching them various languages. Zhao Xiaodong thought for a while:
"It seems to be the teacher, it should be her."
Song Yao also remembered, yes, it was Teacher He.
When they were still in Xinghe County, the two children wanted to make Teacher He shine and be praised by everyone, so they tried to add her to their new invention.
Teacher He, who knew at that time that their goal was to develop into scientific research, first thanked them for thinking of him, then praised their little invention, which was really good, and finally said this.
She said: "Research workers are different from other jobs, especially since you are planning to, no, you are already working for the country, so you can't be careless in this regard."
"A person will be given as much honor as his ability. If the ability and honor don't match, he will only harm others and himself in such a job."
Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were still confused at the time, but it didn't stop them from writing down Teacher He's words.
The same thing, even if they can't understand it for a while, they will understand it sooner or later if they write it down.
Song Yao copied Teacher He's original words again.
Then he looked at Ma Shang with a serious face;
"Brother Ma, how can you think we opened a back door for you? Zhao Xiaodong and I are scientific researchers, we are very rigorous."
"That's right."
Zhao Xiaodong also tried to maintain a serious expression on his face:
"We will work for the country in the future. How can we open a back door for people who work for the country?"
Looked at by the two children with accusatory faces, his eyes seemed to be full of "You are making corrections without evidence", Ma Shang: "..."
He was stunned for a long time in disbelief.
Until Song Yao and the others got impatient and continued to work on the things in their hands, he said in a daze:
"So... I became the fourth author because of my strength..."
Song Yao blew the airplane model:
"Yes, we all know this, how come you don't know it yourself, Brother Ma, you are quite good, and you have strength, why do you look so unconfident?"
Zhao Xiaodong came to Song Yao and muttered:
"Is it possible that his brain was damaged when he fainted before?"
Song Yao pondered for a while and whispered in a low voice:
"It shouldn't be, he didn't hit his head on the ground at that time, Teacher Xu helped him up."
Ma Shang, who didn't notice that the two children were openly discussing whether there was a problem with his head, muttered a few words, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Since he appeared as the fourth author in the published paper, everyone, including Ma Shang himself, thought he was lucky.
Obviously just helping out, compared with Song Yao, Zhao Xiaodong, and Teacher Xu, Ma Shang is really not excellent.
When it comes to excellence, there are many talented people in Qiming Building.
But Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong firmly told him that he got the signature right by virtue of his strength.
Since he was admitted to the University of Science and Technology, Ma Shang gradually accepted that he was not a genius, because there were so many excellent people around him, and he even sometimes felt that he was so useless.
But now, Song Yao actually told him that he was very good.
Ma Shang's eyes slowly turned red.
The two children who were whispering stopped whispering instantly and looked at him in shock.
Song Yao immediately said: "We didn't say anything bad about you!"
Zhao Xiaodong: "Brother Ma, why don't you go check your brain?"
Ma Shang smiled and rubbed his eyes: "Thank you, thank you so much."
The two children who had no idea what they were thankful for, and even secretly complained that the other party was mentally broken just now, felt guilty:
"Ah... You're welcome."
Ma Shang really thanked the two from the bottom of his heart.
I said before that before he was admitted to the university, he was actually a very confident person, and he was not like now, messing around.
It was only after he was admitted to the University of Science and Technology and found that most of the people around him were similar to him, and even a small group of people were so outstanding that he slowly calmed down.
Even though he was led by Teacher Gu, Ma Shang had already gotten used to not fighting or competing.
After all, for someone who had been smooth sailing since childhood, it was really painful to fall from a high place.
But now, after being said by Song Yaoyong in such an affirmative tone, he suddenly seemed to have returned to the state he was in high school.
Confident, determined, and moving forward courageously.
Ma Shang seemed to be laughing every day. Teacher Gu said that he didn't care about anything he did, but he didn't refute it. In fact, he was secretly working hard to study.
And now, Ma Shang suddenly felt that the things that were suppressed in his heart seemed to be gone.
He called home again, and for the first time, he confessed to his mother who answered the phone the thoughts that he had kept in his heart for a long time but had never told anyone:
"There was a time when I couldn't concentrate on my studies. I even felt that I was an ugly duckling who was lucky enough to bump into a place full of white swans."
"I dare not slack off, but I also dare not study madly in front of everyone, because I am afraid that after I learn, I am still not as good as them, and then they will find that I am not the same kind as them at all."
Ma Shang kept talking, and although he was crying, he had a smile on his face:
"Mom, I haven't told you that I feel so stressed, but now I don't think so. Our first person in charge said that he wrote my name on the paper not because of my good relationship with my teacher...
It's just because this is what I deserve, and I earned it with my own strength... Do you know how I felt when I heard him say that? At that time, I felt that my eyes seemed to be brightened. "
Ma Shang was crying and laughing, and his mother couldn't hold back her tears when she heard it on the phone:
"I'll just tell you why you look different from before. Really, let's not think too much. No matter you are excellent or ordinary, your dad and I both think you are very good."
Ma Shang cried and nodded, knowing that his mother couldn't see, but he kept nodding.
His dad grabbed the phone:
"My dear, it's okay. You just need to be fine now. If you feel stressed, just go home. It's okay. Your parents are rich, and there is that classmate Song Yao. You have to thank them.
I can tell, this is a good man, eh, how old is he? Is there a target? How about I introduce your cousin to him? "
Ma Shang, who was still moved, said: "...Dad, I am the youngest in the juvenile class and only nine years old. This is a crime."
When he was discussing with his parents "Why can a nine-year-old child be so talented?", the school security secretly dragged Teacher Gu over.
Pointing to Ma Shang, who still had tears on his face in the phone booth, he said:
"Teacher Gu, I noticed something was wrong when I just passed by. The tears on this child's face were like a flood. I remembered that he was your student and often went out to eat with you, so I hurriedly called you over. "
The security uncle said to Teacher Gu very enthusiastically:
"You are his teacher. It would be appropriate for you to go up and see if the child has been wronged in any way. I heard that he seemed to have fainted two days ago. Is he feeling a little uncomfortable physically?"
Teacher Gu quickly thanked her and walked over quietly.
Teacher Mi once mentioned to him that he felt that Ma Shang's mental state was not right and he seemed to be under too much pressure.
But at the time, he felt that Ma Shang was always smiling and normal in every aspect, and he didn't take Teacher Mi's words to heart.
If Ma Shang is under great pressure, can he eat two chicken drumsticks in one meal?
Later, when Teacher Mi took the exam in the juvenile class, she also said that the children in the juvenile class went to college at a young age, and people around them had high expectations for them. These children who have not yet matured physically, mentally, and spiritually will be more or less stressed. .
As a result, things are not going well now. Everyone is being commanded by Song Yao every day, and he has barely played enough ninety-nine games.
Teacher Gu had already forgotten what Teacher Mi said.
Now that he saw his student crying pitifully, he regretted not listening to Teacher Mi. Teacher Gu stepped forward with guilt for not discovering something was wrong with the student in time.
As soon as I passed by, I heard Ma Shangzheng saying in a tone that was obviously crying:
"Yeah, I don't know how people's heads grow. Yes, they are smarter than my teacher. Comparison? If we have to compare...
If my teacher were a green onion in a pot, then he would be a tree towering into the sky, that's pretty much it. "
Teacher Gu, who was still trying to adjust his facial expression and wanted to comfort his inexplicably crying student: "..."
Ma Shang was still trying hard to use various modifiers to express how smart Song Yao was, when suddenly he heard a shout from behind him:
"Ma Shang!!!"
He was frightened for a moment, and when he subconsciously turned his head, he saw his teacher sneering at him.
"Who do you think is the onion in the pot?"
Ma Shang trembled: "I, I didn't mean that..."
"You didn't mean that, what did you mean?! Are you still crying?? Are you sad that your teacher is a pot of onions!!!"
Gao Xingxing dug out a pot of Song Yao with green onions from the canteen and suddenly stopped, trying to stretch his neck to see:
"I think I heard Teacher Gu's voice. He was still shouting about green onions. Does he also want to grow onions?"
A group of friends each held a pot of green onions and tried hard to listen.
"No, I didn't hear it."
"I didn't hear Teacher Gu's voice either, but I seemed to hear Senior Brother Ma's voice, as if he was begging for mercy. There must be a phone booth over there."
Song Yao waved his hand: "Impossible. Senior Brother Ma said he was going to make a call two hours ago. How can he still be in the phone booth after such a long time?"
Everyone listened for a long time and couldn't figure out the reason, so they simply ignored it.
Song Yao happily hugged Cong and ran towards Qiming Tower:
"Just use it to test our new fertilizer!"
He turned around and counted: "One, two, three... exactly six pots. One pot contains a kind of fertilizer. Hey, why hasn't the experimental field we applied for been approved? The pots are also very expensive."
The famous detective Monday likes to ask around, but he knows a little bit about the inside story:
"It seems because it is difficult to get approved. Our school is not an agricultural university and there is no experimental field for students. The school is still discussing whether to give it to us."
"How could it not be!"
Song Yao's eyes were sharp: "Isn't there a big one behind the canteen? It's so big, just give us a little bit."
Obviously, Tuesday had listened to what Monday said a lot, and he immediately replied:
"It can't be that easy. The people in the cafeteria don't agree. They say they don't have enough to grow in that land and they don't want to separate it. The school is talking to them."
Song Yao, who often went to the canteen to eat cucumbers, was shocked:
"Why don't you agree? Don't our junior class have a good relationship with the cafeteria? We even helped them build a stove last time!"
Not sure about Monday either:
"It seems that the chef in charge of the vegetable patch in the cafeteria is unwilling. I don't know how the cafeteria is divided. It seems that although it is a school cafeteria, they don't have to listen to the school on everything."
"Teacher Lang is arguing with them now. I think Teacher Lang should have the upper hand."
Several people thought about Teacher Lang's rhetoric and were not surprised.
Song Yao was relieved:
"Teacher Lang has come forward, and the experimental field will definitely be available. Then we won't have to buy pots everywhere so hard."
Wang Hua was not as optimistic as him:
"It's better to be careful. If the chef in the cafeteria doesn't agree voluntarily in the end, even if we have the experimental field, we still have to be careful at ordinary times. What if he is unhappy and does something in the experimental field?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present, except Wang Duo, looked at him with shocked eyes.
Everyone's face was written with "You actually think so far?"
Wang Hua was embarrassed by their looks.
"I'm not thinking badly of people. There used to be people like that in our village. If their own fields didn't produce good harvests, they would secretly do something bad to other people's fields."
Wang Duo also testified for her brother: "Yes, there are many such people in our village."
Zhou Yi thought about it and felt that what they said made sense;
"Teacher Wang told me that there are people living nearby who steal experimental plants from the experimental fields of the Agricultural University. We should be careful."
Song Yao had never seen such a person, but he also became more cautious.
"Then let's supervise the experimental fields. It's always good to make more preparations."
He was eager to try: "It's a good opportunity to try the newly completed part of Project 68!"
The children then put aside their worries and went to Qiming Building happily.
As they expected, Lang Qing usually didn't talk much, but every time the students in the junior class needed him to take action, Teacher Lang never let everyone down.
In just three days, he successfully got a small piece of land as the experimental field for the junior class.
The master in charge of that field was very unhappy. It was said that he had been scolding Lang Qing, the school leaders, and "those idle brats" in the cafeteria for quite a while.
He knew that Song Yao and the others were very smart and were also talents that the school had vigorously cultivated.
But this master was very determined that farming was different from studying.
Song Yao and the others might be good at studying, but such a young child, who still needs to go to school every day, should farm?
Wouldn't that waste the land? ?
Since Song Yao came to the University of Science and Technology, he has been successful wherever he goes with his good looks, sweet mouth, young age and smart mind. This is the first time that someone has clearly expressed his rejection and disdain for him.
When they were happily planting cabbages, the other party would sometimes meet them and look at them with an unhappy face in their own vegetable fields.
Even students from other majors knew that the farmer in the cafeteria didn't like the children in the junior class.
As the main object of dislike, Song Yao was quite calm.
When asked, he said confidently:
"It doesn't matter, there are so many people who like me!"
Then, one day when the cabbage was growing hard, an aunt in the cafeteria was surprised to find that the small vegetable field was in a mess.
Not only were the well-grown cabbages turned out, but even the various tools that were placed aside were all over the ground.
As soon as the news spread, everyone looked at the farmer with a strange look.
The uncle looked back angrily:
"What do you mean? Do you think it's me? Those tools are fine, but how could I ruin the vegetables?"
Although the uncle strongly denied it, some people in the cafeteria still thought it was him, mainly because everyone knew that he didn't like the junior class.
Even the school leaders were alarmed.
Song Yao and his friends are now the school's big darlings. Their children's experimental fields are doing well, and suddenly they suffer a disaster. How can they just watch and do nothing?
The country has sent people to praise them before.
As a result, a group of children said nothing and returned to Qiming Building in silence.
After a few hours, they came out and announced:
"It wasn't the uncle who did it."
"Yes, it was a pig that ran out over there. It will run out again after eating the vegetables. How about we eat pork at school tonight?"
Leader: "? How did you know?"
Song Yao said confidently: "Because we checked the surveillance!"
Leader: "???"
Surveillance? ?
What the hell? ?