Chapter 106(Chapter 106 (Three in One)...)

Chapter 106(Chapter 106 (Three in One)...)

With the potted pepper plants in their hands, a group of children confidently cried happily under the plaque of the University of Science and Technology of China.

Regardless of whether others think this is reasonable or not, they themselves think it is quite reasonable.

After crying, Song Yao found a box of tissues from his small schoolbag and handed it to everyone to wipe away their tears.

It can be said that I am very well prepared.

He also did not forget to advertise: "This was designed by Zhao Xiaodong. It is selling very well now. If you buy boxed paper in the future, you must buy this brand."

Zhao Xiaodong quickly wiped away his tears: "Yes, yes, I will get a share of the sale."

Because Song Yao placed an advertisement in the middle, after everyone wiped away the tears on their faces, the topic naturally turned to "Zhao Xiaodong's earning power."

Yuan Jiang followed silently, watching them quickly become happy again.

The five of them followed Song Yao resolutely, chatting enthusiastically as they walked forward. Song Yao, included, did not realize that they did not know the way to the University of Science and Technology at all.

He walked with a confident and casual attitude, as if he had been attending this university for more than a year.

Seeing that the students in charge of welcoming the new students who had originally wanted to greet them hesitated, the tall soldier who had been silent had to remind him:

"Should I ask where the junior class is?"

Song Yao, who was happily bragging, was stunned for a second, then thanked Yuan Jiang sweetly, then turned around and walked towards the welcoming students.

These students are quite conspicuous.

They moved a table and sat at the back. Next to the table stood a long piece of white paper, with the word "Welcome to the New Year" written in calligraphy on it.

Compared with the orientation of other universities, it is quite innovative.

However, it was the first time for the six children to come to college, and they were completely unaware of this. Their expressions were a little curious at best.

As a social expert, Song Yao took the initiative to step forward.

He knew the trick of asking questions well, so he found a young man who was closest to a few people, raised his head and asked:

"Brother, how can I get to the junior class?"

The young man was talking to his companions. When Leng Buding heard the voice, he lowered his head and saw Song Yao, his expression was stunned:

"Ah, the junior class is over there. Are you from the junior class? I'll take you there."

His expression was so complicated that he couldn't help but keep his eyes on Song Yao.

Although I know that the youth class recruits a group of children.

But is this too small? ?

Song Yao, who has long been used to it, introduces himself in a familiar manner: "Brother, nice to meet you. My name is Song Yao. I am nine years old this year."

Young man: Ah, nine years old.

Although he is still very young, he has the foundation of what he thought he was six years ago, and instantly feels less exaggerated.

Okay, that's still an exaggeration.

A nine-year-old kid can actually get admitted to the University of Science and Technology of China. He is so powerful.

He also raised a smile and introduced himself:

"Nice to meet you. My name is Lu Rong. I am a junior this year. You can just call me senior."

Because these children looked so little to him, Lu Rong couldn't help but soften his tone when he spoke.

Song Yao didn't live up to his gentleness. After hearing this, he immediately changed his mind. He took a mouthful of seniors on the left and a senior on the right. It was as sweet as a cart of candied haws.

"Senior, our school is so big."

"Senior, you are so tall. Is it hereditary?"

"Senior, do you like spicy food? These are the peppers we grew ourselves. I'll give you a few. After you eat the pepper seeds inside, you can plant them again. They're easy to grow."

Lu Rong was quite flattered.

The children of this age he had met before were basically the children of relatives. At this age, when they were naughty and mischievous, they could tear the whole family apart with a shovel.

This was the first time I met Song Yao, who was so sweet-tongued, sensible and well-behaved.

The key is also very beautiful.

Although the other children didn't talk much (except Zhao Xiaodong), they were all very polite. They were simply a different species from the children from relatives he had met.

Lu Rong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: No wonder people can become students of the University of Science and Technology at a young age. They must be different from ordinary children.

Because Song Yao was so lovable and loved to ask questions, he unknowingly told everything he had learned about the school in the past three years.

Even exclusive information such as "Although the peaches on the peach tree behind the second building of the third school district do not grow very well, they taste very delicious" were revealed to the other party.

You know, because of the small green color on the peach, other students would not even think about picking it and tasting it.

After all, there are many fruit trees in the school, but without exception, none of them are delicious. They are either sour, astringent or bitter. Eating them feels like being punished.

Who would have thought that there would be such an exceptional peach tree.

Only Lu Rong discovered the "truth" and would secretly pick a few when no one was paying attention to enjoy the sweetness that no one would snatch.

For Lu Rong, this is the top secret in his mind. When the peaches are ripe, he will eat more fruits from the trees.

As soon as the words came out, he reacted and wanted to cover his mouth.

But when Song Yao's eyes widened, he put on an admiring look on his face and said:

"Wow! Those peaches are so ugly, senior, how did you find that they are delicious? How amazing!!"

The regret in Lu Rong's heart immediately disappeared with Song Yao's praise.

He made a nonchalant look:

"I accidentally took a bite and discovered it. Be careful when you pick it and don't let others see it. Otherwise, there are so many people in the school and they can pick it all in one day."

Song Yao nodded immediately, acting as obediently as he could.

The children behind him were also obedient. Even though their appearance was not as refined as Song Yao's, they were all neatly dressed and had serious expressions, which made people's eyes brighten just by looking at them.

Lu Rong took them all the way to the downstairs of Qiming Building, and then waved goodbye to the children with some reluctance.

When I got back, I told my classmates:

"Children who can be admitted to the junior class are different from ordinary children. They are so polite and well-behaved, and they speak clearly and logically. They are worthy of being selected from all over the country."

The classmate agreed: "Absolutely. Children from all over the country only chose these twenty. They must all be geniuses."

Speaking of genius, Lu Rong thought of a classmate in his department.

"Speaking of which, Ye Xinghua is also a genius. I heard this morning that he went home this summer and was taken to study for two months by Professor Zhang Yande, Mr. Zhang Yande!"

As expected, the classmates were also shocked: "Professor Zhang Yande?? Impossible? How is this possible???"

When people along the way heard this, they couldn't help but jump into the topic:

"Is this Professor Zhang Yande very powerful? Ye Xinghua is so smart, isn't it normal for him to win the favor of any professor?"

There are still quite a few people who know about Ye Xinghua University of Science and Technology.

The University of Science and Technology is originally a gathering place for the proud people of heaven, but when the proud people come together, of course they will be distinguished from the weak and the strong.

Ye Xinghua falls into the strong category.

He has a high IQ and studies harder than others. Whatever achievements he makes are considered normal by everyone.

After all, even people with lower grades than him can't work as hard as Ye Xinghua.

When a passerby asked, Lu Rong replied:

"It is normal for Ye Xinghua to win the favor of a professor, but what is abnormal is that this Professor Zhang Yande is from a medical university."

Passerby: "..."

He couldn't believe it: "What did Ye Xinghua study with Professor Zhang Yande for two months...?"

Lu Rong nodded: "Medicine."

Passerby: "..."

Now that he is a junior, is Ye Xinghua going to change departments?

No, this can't be considered a transfer of department or school? ? ?

Ye Xinghua, who was being discussed, had just packed his things in the dormitory.

Then he went to bed, his eyes widened and he looked like he was in a trance.

The roommate on the lower bunk came back from outside and said as soon as he entered the door:

"Hey! Let me tell you, I saw several children in the youth class today. Each of them held a pot of chili and ate it in front of the school. They cried because of the chili."

"Does this chili pepper have any effect on improving memory or IQ? Otherwise, how can they all have a pot of it? Do you think we should keep a few pots in the dormitory?"

The roommate who was arranging his desk was amused by his serious expression:

"After all, you are now a junior in college. Can you stop acting like you have never seen the world? You can say that pepper can improve IQ?"

Ye Xinghua, who was lying like a salted fish, said like a wandering ghost:

"Eating chili peppers does have some effect on improving IQ, and it can also make your thinking faster."

Both roommates were shocked.

One said: "It's actually true?! I just said it casually!"

Another said: "Xinghua, are you alive?"

After Ye Xinghua quickly answered the pepper question, he returned to his straight-eyed state:

"Alive, but not fully alive."

The roommate who had just returned smacked his tongue and said, "Xinghua is becoming more and more philosophical when he talks."

Roommate at the desk: "He is just stupid."

Ye Xinghua slowly sat up from the bed, with trance written all over his face:

"You don't know what I have been through in the past two months and why medicine is so difficult. I think it is the most difficult thing I have ever learned."

Roommate: "So why did you follow Professor Zhang?"

Ye Xinghua: ...Aren't you afraid that Song Yao wouldn't be able to answer when he asked questions?

But after recovering from his silly state, he was still very excited.

"I received a letter from classmate He before I came to school. She said that she was admitted to HKUST."

The two roommates burst into cheers of celebration.

Then go to him and say: "Why didn't you tell me such good news earlier?!"

Ye Xinghua lowered his head and smiled sheepishly.

He also subconsciously wanted to be quietly happy for as long as possible.

"Eh? Wait, is she coming to school today? What are you still doing sitting here? Go pick her up quickly!!"

Speaking of this, the smile on Ye Xinghua's face faded a little, and he said a little sadly:

"She broke her leg and needs to recuperate, so she will come to school after military training."

The roommate knew the importance of this classmate He to Ye Xinghua, and quickly asked: "How did you fall? Is it serious?"

Ye Xinghua shook his head: "Classmate He didn't say how she fell, but she said that she will definitely be well-educated after the military training. Fortunately, she will be able to catch up and the course will not be delayed."

Although, he was still a little worried that He Junwen would not be able to catch up because he came to school late, and he was already secretly thinking about taking more freshman course strategies and notes.

By the way, I don’t know if Song Yao and the others have arrived at school. Maybe they need one too.

Song Yao not only arrived at the school, but also found the juvenile class smoothly.

The country is absolutely generous this time.

Qiming Building used to be an ordinary teaching building, but when preparations for the junior class project began, the building was renovated and renovated.

Except for the classroom used by Song Yao and the others for class, every room has its use.

According to the teacher who saw them coming up and leading them directly to the classroom where they usually have classes with a smile, there were more teachers teaching the youth class than there were students.

However, there are still only a few main teachers.

The other teachers are all authoritative guest teachers arranged by HKUST and the state, and they don’t attend many classes.

But even so, if teachers from various majors add up, they can definitely form a "Super God Group".

Not to mention the military comrades responsible for protecting the safety of Qiming Tower.

The teacher said with a smile:

"My name is Lang Qing. You can just call me Teacher Lang. I am different from other teachers because you are younger. Although I have classes, my main job is to take care of your lives."

He obviously saw that Song Yao was the backbone of this group of children, and he was also looking at Song Yao when he spoke:

"If anything happens, you can just come to me directly."

Song Yao looked at Teacher Lang curiously and asked:

"Teacher, what do you mean by taking care of our lives? Will you help us cook?"

Teacher Lang: "No, there is food in the cafeteria."

"The meaning of looking after you is that if you get into trouble, other teachers will come to me and complain."

Zhou Yi suddenly realized: "Is he the head teacher?"

Teacher Lang still smiled: "You can think so."

After Teacher Lang went out, Zhou Yi immediately leaned into Song Yao's ear and whispered to him:

"I think Teacher Lang is a very difficult person to deal with."

Song Yao also whispered to him: "Yes, I think so too, but this is a good thing. Teacher Lang is our teacher, he is with us."

Zhou Yi, who was a little wary at first, was stunned for a moment when he heard this quite new circuit.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that what Song Yao said makes sense.

As the "head teacher", the harder it is for Teacher Lang to deal with, the better it is for them.

So he felt relieved again and sat back with peace of mind.

Tuesday looked at his brother and said nothing.

It is already their instinct to be wary of adults. Even now that they have entered college and started a new life, it is estimated that it will be difficult to change on Monday.

They were the first group to arrive, and not long after they sat down, other students came in one after another.

Because there were several students living in the dormitory building, they became familiar with Song Yao. When they came in, the socialite Song Yao became active again and greeted them all enthusiastically.

Another teacher knew that the junior class was also entering school today, so he came over to watch the fun.

Qiming Tower has always been very strict. If he hadn't called Teacher Lang in advance, he probably wouldn't have been able to come up.

Now when I arrived at the door, I saw that Song Yao was like a little butterfly in the flowers. He was chatting with this classmate and that classmate. He was so busy that his feet didn't even touch the ground, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. .

"Teacher Lang, this little classmate is very popular. He should also have high emotional intelligence, right?"

In fact, he wanted to ask, are you sure that this good-looking young classmate was recruited because of his IQ and not because of his emotional intelligence?

But the junior class was too important, and he didn't dare to ask too directly, so he could only ask vaguely.

Lang Qing leaned against the door frame, still smiling:

"My popularity is about the same as his. Do you think I should also get my emotional intelligence tested? I think I should be pretty high."

This teacher: "..."

Although I had known that Lang Qing was famous for being slippery, I didn't know that he was also quite thick-skinned and could brag about himself in a serious manner.

He decided not to beat around the bush and went straight to the point:

"Teacher Lang, the Qiming Building was not completely built before, and the security was not good enough, so the laboratory was not open. Now that school has started, and all the students from the junior class are here, is it time to open it?"

"I have a student with excellent grades and good practical skills, but he lacks the opportunity to practice. How about I bring him here tomorrow and borrow the lab in your Qiming Building?"

Lang Qing smiled awkwardly: "Okay, then remember to bring proof. It is the certification card that qualifies you to enter and leave Qiming Tower."

The teacher's expression froze.

If his student got the certification card, why would he still beeping with Lang Qing here? Just go directly to the formal channels to apply for usage time.

"Teacher Lang, that student of mine is really outstanding. Can you help me and give young people a chance?"

Lang Qing nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Teacher Ma, I also think young people should be given opportunities."

Without waiting for the other party to show his joy, he continued to answer: "For example, these children in the youth class, the youngest is only nine years old. They are too young and need more opportunities."

Teacher Ma refused to give up: "...Is there really no chance at all?"

Lang Qing smiled politely: "The school has already provided an application channel. If your students are really outstanding, they will definitely be able to apply."

Teacher Ma gritted his teeth.

His students are excellent, but which student at HKUST is not outstanding? If he could apply, why would he still be talking here?

In the end he left angrily.

Twenty minutes later, a student who had just made his dormitory bed and packed his luggage was burst into the dormitory door by his instructor.

The instructor looked very angry when he saw him, so he pulled him and asked him to study.

While letting him learn, he scolded him for not living up to expectations. He couldn't get the certificate from Qiming Building for so long, and he had to go out of his way as a teacher to get a place for him.

The student shivered after being scolded, and then he boldly asked:

"Then, teacher, are you arriving soon?"

So he was scolded even more fiercely.

Naturally, they didn't know about these Song Yao. They had just arrived in the new class and the children were still fresh and energetic.

There are twenty people in the entire youth class, and quite a few of them have rich families.

After all, no matter how smart a child is, if there is no one to teach, no books, no resources, no guidance, it is impossible for him to be admitted to the juvenile class at a young age.

Even the poorest Wang Hua Wang Duo was able to successfully jump to high school because a good teacher taught them all the way and helped them leave the small mountain village and go to the provincial capital.

The other children in the class either have high intellectuals in their families, or they have enough money to provide their children with better educational resources.

So after seeing their results, they all left the dormitory building to live on their own, just like Song Yao and the others.

This resulted in Song Yao not being very familiar with them.

However, this does not prevent him from quickly closing the relationship with his classmates as always.

By the time Teacher Lang entered the room again, Song Yao already knew the name of every student.

Another classmate whose mother is a boss whispered to Song Yao and shared gossip:

“My mother’s partner’s second aunt’s cousin’s husband’s friend told her that the experimental equipment in this building was horribly expensive, and some of them were not available in China and were specially bought from abroad.

In order to protect these equipment, we have dedicated people guarding them in this building. "

She obviously also likes gossip, and she talks quickly:

"Usually, except for us students in the junior class, everyone else needs to apply to get in and out of this building, so many people envy us, and some feel that the school should not let us take such a big advantage."

Song Yao had heard the county magistrate say it once before, but when he heard it again, he still listened with interest.

"People who say these things must be envious."

The girl raised her chin proudly: "That's right, we didn't get in for nothing. We got in after we passed the exams of all the other children in the country. This is what we deserve."

Song Yao nodded in agreement: "Yes, I heard that the application requirement is to take an exam. They also want to take advantage of this and take the exam themselves."

He whispered: "I just saw a teacher talking to Teacher Lang. He got angry at the end. Maybe he was talking about this."

Just as he was talking happily, the child received a light pat on the head.

When Song Yao turned his head, Teacher Lang appeared out of nowhere and was standing next to them, saying warmly:

"Teacher Ma is right in saying that, but he is just here to give it a try. He is also angry that his students are not living up to expectations. He is not of the same nature as the envious and jealous person you mentioned."

We are all old men at this age. If we can't even look past this, how can we become a teacher at HKUST.

Song Yao covered his head and took a step back, speaking righteously:

"Teacher Lang, you can't pat me on the head, otherwise I won't grow taller!"

Teacher Lang looked up and down.

But in the end he nodded under Song Yao's insistent eyes:

"Okay, I'll tap you on the shoulder next time."

After briefly chatting with Song Yao about "don't criticize the teacher behind his back", he stood on the podium and began to tell the little beans below about the next arrangements.

"The next arrangements... there are no arrangements."

"The class schedule is posted on the wall. The duties come in turns. I don't have to choose a squad leader. There are only twenty of us anyway. You are young. For the sake of your health, you don't need to participate in military training."

Song Yao's eyes lit up when he heard that he didn't have to participate in military training.

He asked Brother Yuan Jiang about what military training was like.

After I learned that during military training, I had to keep training regardless of the sun or heavy rain, I no longer wanted to participate.

But thinking that everyone had to participate, Song Yao could only comfort himself that it would be over in no more than a month.

it's good now! !

They don't have to participate in military training! Ha ha ha ha! !

Seeing that the corners of Song Yao's mouth were almost curled up, Lang Qing added:

"But don't be too happy. Not participating in the military training means that you will have to start classes tomorrow, but it doesn't matter. You have classes in the morning and evening. That's pretty much it. Let's go and take you to see the dormitory."

For students like Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong, who had only one teacher, Teacher He, there was nothing wrong with what Lang Qing said.

But for other students who have seen several class teachers, Teacher Lang is too different.

When they were admitted to the junior class, the children were more or less a little disappointed. At least one or two felt that they could step on the stars and stand shoulder to shoulder with the moon.

As a result, Teacher Lang shocked them more or less by playing such an unconventional card.

The only ones who were not affected were Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong.

The two children were the first to bear the brunt and were still following Lang Qing happily.

While looking around, he asked:

"Teacher, how many rooms are there in our dormitory?"

Lang Qing asked: "How many rooms do you want to live in?"

Song Yao thought for a while: "I want to live alone."

If he lives alone, he can do anything!

Zhao Xiaodong immediately looked at him with a look like "Yaoer, how could you leave me?"

Song Yao felt guilty for a second, and then he puffed up his chest confidently: "Zhao Xiaodong, don't you want to be alone?"

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

Well, he thought too.

The two of them looked at Lang Qing eagerly.

Lang Qing, who had been watching the quarrel between the two of them in a funny way, smiled slightly:

"Considering that this is only the first year and you are young, the school has allocated double rooms."

It's actually surprising to have a double room.

But there are so many rooms in this building, so it’s fair to say that the children in the junior class are given such a comfortable dormitory environment because there is space.

Although Lang Qing has always felt that the country has treated these children too favorably.

However, given so many expensive experimental equipment, a good learning environment, a dormitory for two people, and even soldiers assigned to protect their safety.

Yes, Lang Qing felt that although the soldiers below also had the purpose of protecting equipment, they were more for these children.

Although the equipment was expensive and scarce, they were large and placed in one place. It did not take nearly ten soldiers to protect them.

However, the preferential treatment given to the juvenile class by the state seems to be very reasonable on the surface. Only Lang Qing, the teacher who was chosen to take care of these children, can see that there is more care underneath.

Just too considerate.

He glanced at these very immature children one by one, and he really didn't understand why the country was so generous.

Although these children are indeed geniuses, there are also many adult geniuses at HKUST.

Lang Qing was just thinking when he heard Zhou Yi quietly say to Song Yao:

"Teacher Lang seems to be observing us. Did he see that Tuesday and I ran away from home?"

Song Yao also quietly replied: "No, unless you say it yourself, it is impossible for others to know."

Of course, they spoke very quietly.

But who told Lang Qing to read lips?

He raised his eyebrows slightly, keeping the information "running away from home on Monday and Tuesday" in his mind, and planned to find out what the situation was.

As soon as he had this idea, he saw Zhou Yi gave him a horrified look and then went to tell Song Yao:

"Teacher Lang really saw it! And he also planned to investigate it slowly by himself without saying anything."

Lang Qing: "?"

No, he was thinking in his mind, how did he know Monday?

Monday: "Teacher Lang seemed to be wondering how I knew. No, how did he know that I knew?"

Then Lang Qing saw Song Yao quickly raised her eyes to look at him, then covered her mouth with her hand and muttered in Zhou Yi's ear.

Although he couldn't see what he said because he blocked his mouth, he could probably guess what he said just by looking at Song Yao's facial expression and one sentence, and then looking at Lang Qing on Zhou Yi, who immediately turned pale and covered his mouth with a guilty look on his face. come out:

[I tell you to cover your mouth when you speak, Teacher Lang can read lips. 】

Eighty percent of them said so.

Song Yao and Zhou Yi not only covered their mouths, but also covered their mouths and muttered to other children.

So within three minutes, when twenty children whispered, they all covered their mouths.

From time to time, he would look up at Lang Qing curiously.

Zhao Xiaodong even eagerly came over and asked:

"Teacher, can you teach me how to tell what others say based on their mouth shape?"

The smile of Lang Qing, who had always been eloquent, finally became a little stiff.

He said, "Of course."

"...But aren't you talking to me now? You don't need to cover your mouth, right?"

Zhao Xiaodong still covered his mouth: "I want to make it a habit so that you can't see it when I whisper in the future."

Song Yao also covered her mouth and interjected: "Yes, yes, everything requires practice."

Lang Qing: "..."

It is rare to see such a sincere child.

Teacher Lang Qing, who has always talked about being invincible in the world, but now suffered a lot from several children, decided to change the topic:

"The dormitories have arrived. Will you allocate them yourself, or will the teacher help you allocate them?"

Song Yao immediately said: "Others don't know, but the six of us will divide it among ourselves!"

The remaining junior class members also expressed that they wanted to divide it among themselves.

Although they may not know other people, instinctively, these children who are very independent at a young age do not want the teacher to arrange their future roommates.

If Song Yao hadn't spoken first, they might have let Lang Qing arrange it directly.

But with Song Yao taking the lead, the rest of the group no longer suppressed their introverted thoughts.

After Lang Qing agreed, Song Yao put down his hands and began to seriously assign dormitories to his friends:

"Zhao Xiaodong and I live in the same dormitory."

Two classmates I knew also chose to live together.

Seeing that they had been sorted out quickly, the remaining students began to discuss things.

Some people choose to share a dormitory with their deskmate.

Someone is looking for a classmate that they like.

In less than five minutes, everyone found their roommates.

Even Lang Qing, who had always been calm, couldn't help but sigh that these children were really different from ordinary children.

The two of them shared a dormitory, and since they were both minors, the beds in the dormitory were thoughtfully designed not to have bunk beds, but a simple bed.

But as a school teacher, Lang Qing knew very well that these beds were not arranged by the school, but by the state.

It's really not his delusion.

The country is really making every effort to protect and care for these children.

While Lang Qing couldn't figure out why a group of children who had just entered school received such preferential treatment, the person involved, Song Yao, was feeling regretful.

"I still want to sleep on the upper bunk."

He looked at the medium-sized bed in front of him and sighed sadly: "I thought there were bunk beds in the university."

Zhao Xiaodong was already making the bed, and the dormitory was equipped with all kinds of daily necessities, which were even more complete than what they brought themselves.

Zhao Xiaodong was delighted to hear about the loss of Song Yao:

"With how dishonest you are when sleeping, it's too dangerous for you to sleep on the top bunk. I would say it's better not to have the top bunk, lest you fall down one day."

Song Yao snorted and could only go to make the bed aggrievedly.

"Brother Ye clearly said that HKUST is for getting in and out of bed."

Downstairs, Yuanjiang, who specifically asked not to put the children in bunks when making a report because the children were prone to falling off the bed when they were not sleeping properly, sneezed.

The military comrade in front of me immediately asked: "Comrade, are you okay?"

Yuan Jiang shook his head: "It's okay, maybe it was blown by the wind. I've registered it, thank you."

Upstairs, Song Yao was still chattering and complaining while cleaning up.

In the end, Zhao Xiaodong comforted him that he could go to Ye Xinghua's dormitory bed to have a good time, and he reluctantly shut up.

The dormitory is really big.

After putting down the two beds, there was still a lot of open space, and Song Yao happily placed the various semi-finished products made by him and Zhao Xiaodong on the open space.

The two of them worked hard for a long time before setting it up. They stood at a distance and looked at it for a while, and found some problems:

"It doesn't look neat at all. It would be nice if we could make a big wooden shelf."

There is one in Song Yao's family. Grandpa Song made it for him. It is just right for storing his various treasures.

Zhao Xiaodong also thinks it would be better to have a shelf, so he doesn't have to worry about putting it directly on the ground to get dirty.

He said: “I don’t know if the school has the tools, otherwise we would have to buy them ourselves.”

Lang Qing passed by: "There are all kinds of tools in Qiming Building. If you want to use them, you have to come to me to get the keys."

Song Yao's eyes lit up:

"Wow!! Do you have all the tools?!"

Lang Qing nodded affirmatively: "We have everything. I also have a tool list here. I will send one to each of you shortly."

He had been puzzled for a long time when he saw the list before.

Lang Qing can generally understand other things.

Why do you even have a complete set of tools for carpentry work?

Whether these kids have good grades or not, do they know what carpentry is?

As it turns out, there really is.

Song Yao also found it strange that the school actually prepared carpentry tools for them! !

He asked excitedly:

"There aren't even large ones that require electricity, right?"

He said his name loudly.

Lang Qing: "Yes, it's quite expensive. Please be careful when using it."

Song Yao: "Wow!!"

Even Factory Director Fang couldn't buy this thing. He had been coveting it for a long time.

The child was excited: "Then shall we have braised pork for dinner?"

Lang Qing: "It's a coincidence that you asked this. There hasn't been one before. A month ago, a new chef came to the small canteen a few days ago. He is a master at making braised pork."

Song Yao asked again: "Can you grant us some sites for experiments?"

Lang Qing: "Yes, your junior class has this authority."

Song Yao was so pleasantly surprised. He felt like everything he wanted could be found here.

Although he knew it was highly unlikely, the child still asked:

"There won't be any candied haws on a stick here, right?"

Lang Qing was really shocked now.

"How did you know? I just learned about this."

When he heard it, he thought he had heard it wrong. The quota of four bunches of candied haws a month was not approved by the school, but was added by the state itself.

I have never heard of people giving candied haws to school.

But this happened. Just two words: outrageous!

Song Yao was so happy that her whole body was filled with happiness.

He simply couldn't believe that there was such a wonderful place in the world, and every part seemed to be tailored to his liking.

The child sighed: "No wonder so many people want to go to college."

“So this is what college is like!”