Chapter 423 Dinner with Old Friends

"Don't talk nonsense." Gao Shenghui said without hesitation, "You can't even hit a professional, but you can recognize me?"

"I'll make a call."

? ?

Song Jiang had already taken out his mobile phone.

"Xiao Hui, how is your recent project going?"

"Ah? Did you get results? Room-temperature superconductivity?? So amazing!"

"Me? I'm at school and planning to make a donation."

"Eat?! Of course, no problem!"

Gao Shenghui's eyes widened as he watched his student hang up the phone casually.

"Teacher, I have a dinner party to go to first."

"Please help me ask other teachers for their cell phone numbers."

"Wait? Which dinner party are you having??"

"Having dinner with old friends."

"Old friend?? Which one?"

Gao Shenghui turned around in disbelief and saw the long list of teams on the Glory page.

[Lu Yuanbo, Pu Yi, Zong Kaiyu...Xi Lanhui,...]

There are so many people and I don’t know any of them!

Are you the teacher, or am I the teacher? !

…

Xi Lanhui, who hung up the phone at this time, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, "Brother Song is coming."

"Brother Song?"

A senior fellow in the same research lab scratched his head and suddenly realized.

"The one who donated money for your schooling!"

"right!"

"Call, scream, I've been curious for a long time!"

"If it weren't for him, we wouldn't even be able to see Sister Xi!"

"Tell him to come secretly and don't get caught by the teacher."

A whole table of graduate students winked at all kinds of bad ideas. A few meters away, desks of leading teachers were toasting.

There is a huge difference in atmosphere between the two sides.

"Teacher Jiang, this time you took the lead in developing superconducting technology and brought China to a new peak. I'd like to toast you!"

"Hahaha, it's easy to talk about. This research and development process is arduous. The whole team works day and night. It cannot do without the strong support of the school. Here, I also want to toast Dean Chen!"

"Bang!"

There was a crisp crashing sound and the wine swayed.

Jiang Hui was high-spirited and did not forget to support the entire team. "Every student in this R&D team is very dedicated, and Xiaofeng Lanhui made a great contribution."

"Aomine Ranie?"

"Xiaofeng has heard of it, this Lan Hui?"

"This kid has been doing projects with me since she was a freshman." Jiang Hui couldn't help bragging, "I took a fancy to her right after she entered school. Her brain is absolutely extraordinary! That little brain is not far behind Su Jingcheng's?!"

"Su Jingcheng?" The scientific research teacher looked at each other. This evaluation is indeed high!

You must know that Su Jingcheng is a key training target. He taught himself high school knowledge at the age of 14, passed the college entrance examination with 653, and was in the special recruitment strong class. He is only 18 now and already has rich scientific research experience.

"Isn't it that Lao Zhuang is here too? Ask him to meet these two people."

"Yes, why can't I see him showing off his baby bump today?"

Speaking of this, they glanced around subconsciously, only to see that there was no one at the next table, and no one at the next table either.

Weird, where are the people?

At this moment, the rooftop.

The wind was strong, and his slender hair was swaying in the wind. Su Jingcheng looked at the sign on the street opposite with an expressionless face.

Crab soup dumplings.

A middle-aged man crossed the sidewalk on the street.

Based on the angle between the telephone pole and the sun, his current speed is 280 meters per minute. It is expected to arrive at the store in 13 seconds. The number of customers entering the store at this minute is 7, indicating that this store has a loud sign and good taste. Normally, it takes two minutes to heat the soup dumplings in a steamer. If calculated based on the table turnover rate of 3.7, the estimated queuing time is 18 minutes.

If it is a fresh package, add two minutes, so I have to wait 19 to 21 minutes.

After thinking at an extremely fast speed, my idle brain did not stop.

Jiang Hui has developed room-temperature superconducting technology. The probability of winning the Nobel Prize is 0.98, and his support rate has increased by 13%.

The probability that he will hinder my selection of academicians increases by 0.17.

Strong competitors.

With his jumping brain, he didn't notice the figure approaching step by step from behind.

Just as he calculated, there were still a few scientific research projects left to select academicians.

A pair of hands stretched out very quickly and pulled him down in one fell swoop.

The moment he fell over, Su Jingcheng's mind went blank, and his peripheral vision instinctively remembered the criminal's face.

"Peng!"

The two fell to the ground, and Song Jiang said earnestly: "You are so young, why do you want to jump off the building?"

Jump off a building?

His thoughts began to connect, and Su Jingcheng's words became coherent.

"You retard!"

"???" Song Jiang's pupils trembled, and he saw the young man patting his butt and standing up, scanning him up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.

"If you are not mentally deficient, you should be able to see that the height of the fence is 1.4 meters. With my height, if I want to jump off the building, it will take me three seconds to climb over it. I did not waste three seconds, but you wasted me thirteen seconds. ”

"..."

"Don't you understand?" Su Jingcheng looked at him with contempt, "You wasted 17 seconds of my life."

"Why 4 extra seconds?"

"Because it took me 4 seconds to say what I just said." Su Jingcheng crossed his arms and said, "Don't do such indifferent actions in the future."

"Paramecium!"

At this moment, the attack power is extremely high.

The first meeting left a deep impression on Song Jiang.

"Uh..." Song Jiang scratched his head, "Then you should stay away from the rooftop in the future."

"Why? That's my freedom!"

"Because I'm afraid more people will waste your 17 seconds."

"..." Su Jingcheng was speechless, "Oh."

Turn around and leave.

Song Jiang glanced at the fence and followed, and the two of them went down the stairs one after the other.

"Why are you following me?"

Song Jiang quickened his pace and walked to him.

"You're blocking me."

"You're quite high maintenance."

Su Jingcheng was silent until the two people stood at the door of 501 at the same time.

"..."

"..."

"I haven't seen you in my department roster."

"I am your senior."

"I don't believe it."

Song Jiang's mouth twitched and he opened the door.

"Brother Song" Xi Lanhui, who was always paying attention to the door, noticed it immediately. She quickly stood up and waved with a sweet smile.

"Xi Lanhui" accurately reported the other party's name. Su Jingcheng glanced at her and then at Song Jiang.

"She secretly recruits outsiders."

"What, you want to report it?"

Song Jiang turned his head, his dark eyes reflecting the young man in front of him. Different from the friendly look just now, the look in his eyes revealed a naked threat.

"No, yes." Su Jingcheng paused.

"Well, be good."

As soon as he finished speaking, a smile appeared on Song Jiang's face, "Xiao Hui!"

"Fuck!"

The graduate student at the same table widened his eyes. Isn’t this him? !

Song Jiang! !

Damn it! Sister Xi! Are you hiding deep enough? !

"Long time no see!"

There was a crisp sound, and Xi Lanhui's eyes slightly curved, "Yeah!"

Song Jiang had a soft expression and gestured to her height.

"I've grown a lot taller, um... I'm also pretty!"

"Pfft!" Xi Lanhui laughed. The girl with her white face, eyebrows like willow leaves, and completely long hair had an ancient style.

"Mr. Song!"

Before Song Jiang could sit down, he heard a familiar name and saw a table full of bright eyes.

“What products will Tensheng produce next?”

"I want a mobile phone, a mobile phone that can play with Yuan Shen without lag!!"

"The soul will optimize it, and the mobile phone will do the same."

"Mr. Song, please sign your name for me!"

"Okay, okay!"

Song Jiang's eyes slightly curved as he left signatures on the tissue paper one after another, which were quickly divided up. He observed the entire venue with his peripheral vision. Unlike the personal dinner he originally imagined, this was obviously a large-scale celebration banquet!

There are no fewer than seven or eight teachers he has met.

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