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 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 most.

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 chili peppers we grew ourselves. I'll give you a few. After you eat the chili 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 also 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 in the third school district do not grow very well, they taste very delicious" were revealed to the other party.

You know, because the peaches are so small and green, other students won't even think about picking them and tasting them.

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 discovered it by accident after tasting it. Be careful when you pick them. Don't let anyone see you. Otherwise, with so many people in the school, you can pick them all in one day."

Song Yao immediately nodded, looking as well-behaved as possible.

The children behind him also looked obedient. Even though they were not as delicate as Song Yao, they were all neatly dressed and serious, which made people feel bright.

Lv Rong sent them all the way to the bottom of Qiming Building, and then waved goodbye to the children reluctantly.

When he went back, he told his 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. They are worthy of being selected from all over the country."

The classmates agreed: "Of course, there are only 20 children in the country, and they must be geniuses."

Speaking of geniuses, Lu Rong thought of a classmate in their 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 by Professor Zhang Yande for two months. Mr. Zhang Yande!"

The classmates were also shocked: "Professor Zhang Yande? Impossible? How is this possible??"

When a passerby heard this, he couldn't help but interrupt the topic:

"Is this Professor Zhang Yande very good? Ye Xinghua is so smart, isn't it normal for him to be favored by a professor?"

There are still many people who know Ye Xinghua at HKUST.

HKUST is originally a gathering place for the proud children of heaven, but when the proud children get together, of course, there will be strong and weak ones.

Ye Xinghua belongs to the strong category.

He has a high IQ and studies harder than others. Everyone thinks it is normal for him to achieve any achievements.

After all, even people who are not as good as him can't work as hard as Ye Xinghua.

When the passerby asked this, Lu Rong answered:

"It is normal for Ye Xinghua to be favored by the professor, but what is abnormal is that Professor Zhang Yande is from the Medical University."

Passerby: "..."

He was incredulous: "Then what did Ye Xinghua learn from Professor Zhang Yande for two months...?"

Lu Rong nodded: "Medicine."

Passerby: "..."

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

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

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

Then he lay on the bed, his eyes wide open, as if 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 a few kids from the junior class today. Each of them held a pot of chili peppers and ate them at the school gate. They cried because of the spiciness."

"Does this chili pepper have the effect of enhancing memory or IQ? Otherwise, why do they have a pot of chili peppers? Do you think we should also keep a few pots in the dormitory?"

The roommate who was tidying up the desk was amused by his serious expression:

"After all, you are a junior now, can you stop looking so ignorant? You can even say that chili peppers can improve IQ?"

Ye Xinghua, who was lying there with a salted fish look, spoke like a wandering soul:

"Eating chili peppers is indeed somewhat useful for improving IQ, and it can also make thinking more agile."

Both roommates were shocked.

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

Another said: "Xinghua, are you alive?"

After Ye Xinghua quickly answered Chili's question, he returned to his state of staring eyes:

"Alive, but not completely alive."

The roommate who just came back smacked his lips: "Xinghua is talking more and more philosophically."

The roommate at the desk: "He has become stupid."

Ye Xinghua slowly sat up from the bed, his face full of trance:

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

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

Ye Xinghua:... Isn't it because you are afraid that you can't answer when Song Yao asks questions?

But after recovering from the stupid state, he was still very excited.

"Before I came to school, I received a letter from classmate He. She said she was admitted to the University of Science and Technology."

The two roommates cheered in celebration.

Then they said to him: "Why didn't you tell me such good news earlier?!!"

Ye Xinghua smiled embarrassedly with his head down.

He also subconsciously thought, try to be happy quietly for a while.

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

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

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

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

Ye Xinghua shook his head: "Classmate He didn't say how she broke, but she said that she would definitely be able to recover after the military training is over, and fortunately she can catch up, and it shouldn't delay the course."

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

By the way, I don't know if Song Yao and his classmates have arrived at school, maybe they also need a copy.

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

The country is definitely 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 the University of Science and Technology and the state, and they do not 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 also 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 several students lived in the dormitory, 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 at one moment. He was so busy that his feet didn't even touch the ground, and the corner 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 certifies the qualifications to enter and exit 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 nonsense 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 asking him to study, he scolded him for not living up to expectations. He had not been able to get the certificate of Qiming Building for such a long time, and he, as a teacher, had to risk his face to get a place for him.

The student was trembling with fear after being scolded, and only after hearing the back did he dare to ask:

"Then, then teacher, did you get it?"

So he was scolded even more fiercely.

Song Yao and his friends naturally didn't know these things. They had just arrived in the new class and the children were still full of freshness.

There were 20 people in the whole junior class, and many of them had rich families.

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

Even the poorest Wang Hua and Wang Duo were able to skip grades and go to high school smoothly because they had a good teacher who 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 had highly educated people in their families or had enough money to provide their children with better educational resources.

So after seeing the results, they all left the dormitory building and lived on their own, just like Song Yao and his friends.

This led to Song Yao not being very familiar with them.

However, this did not prevent him from quickly getting closer to his classmates as usual.

When Teacher Lang came in again, Song Yao already knew the names of every classmate.

There was also a classmate whose mother was a boss who whispered gossip to Song Yao:

"My mother's partner's second aunt's cousin's husband's friend told her that the experimental equipment in this building is so expensive that some are not available in China and are bought from abroad.

In order to protect these equipment, we have special people guarding this building."

She obviously likes gossip very much, and she talks very fast:

"Except for us students in the junior class, other people need to apply to enter and exit this building, so many people envy us, and some people think that the school should not let us take such a big advantage."

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

"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 also passed the national exams and got in, this is what we deserve."

Song Yao nodded in agreement: "Yes, I heard that the application condition is the exam, they also want to take advantage of this, just take the exam themselves."

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

Just as he was talking happily, the child was patted on the head.

Song Yao turned his head and Teacher Lang appeared at some point. He was standing next to them and said in a gentle voice:

"Teacher Ma is right about this matter, but he just came to try it out. He is angry because his students are not doing well. He is not the same as the kind of jealous people you are talking about."

He is an old man of this age. If he can't even see through this little thing, how can he become a teacher at the University of Science and Technology of China.

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

"Teacher Lang, you can't pat my head, or I won't grow taller!"

Teacher Lang looked him up and down.

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

"Okay, I'll pat your shoulder next time."

After briefly chatting with Song Yao about "don't criticize teachers behind their backs", he stood on the podium and began to tell the little kids below about the next arrangements.

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

"The class schedule is posted on the wall. The duty days will be rotated, and the class monitor will not be elected. There are only 20 people anyway. You are young, and for your health, you don't have 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 learning that he had to persist in training regardless of whether it was sunny or rainy, he didn't want 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 anyway.

Now it's good! !

They don't have to participate in military training! Hahahaha! !

Seeing that Song Yao's mouth was about to curl up to the sky, Lang Qing added:

"But don't be too happy too early. Not participating in military training means that you will start classes tomorrow. But it doesn't matter. Classes are in the morning and evening. That's about it. Come on, I'll take you to see the dormitory."

For students like Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong who have only had one teacher, Teacher He, what Lang Qing said is correct.

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

Originally, the children were admitted to the junior class, and they were more or less a little floating in their hearts. At least more than one or two felt that they could step on the stars and the moon shoulder to shoulder.

As a result, Teacher Lang's unconventional moves shocked them more or less.

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

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

While looking around, he asked:

"Teacher, how many people are in our dormitory?"

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

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

If he lives alone, he can do anything!

Zhao Xiaodong immediately looked at him with a look that said "How could you leave me, my dear?"

Song Yao felt guilty for a second, then he straightened his chest with confidence: "Zhao Xiaodong, don't you want to be alone?"

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

Well, he wants to too.

The two looked at Lang Qing eagerly.

Lang Qing, who had been watching them quarreling with a bad taste, smiled:

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

In fact, it was surprising to have double rooms.

But there are so many rooms in this building, and it is reasonable to say that they provide such a comfortable dormitory environment for the children in the junior class because there are vacancies.

Although Lang Qing has always felt that the country is too preferential to these children.

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

Yes, Lang Qing thinks that although the soldiers below have the purpose of protecting the equipment, they are more for these children.

Although the equipment is expensive and rare, they are large and are all placed in one place. It doesn't take nearly ten soldiers to protect them.

But the preferential treatment given by the state to the junior class seems to be very reasonable, and only Lang Qing, the teacher who was chosen to take care of these children, can see more care.

It's just too careful and considerate.

He swept his eyes over this group of very young children one by one, and really didn't understand why the country was so generous.

Although these children are indeed geniuses, there are also many adult geniuses in the University of Science and Technology.

Lang Qing was thinking, and heard Zhou Yi whispered to Song Yao:

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

Song Yao also quietly replied: "No, unless you say it yourself, others can't know."

Of course, they spoke in a very low voice.

But who let Lang Qing read lips?

He raised his eyebrows slightly, remembered the information "Zhou Yi and Zhou Er ran away from home" in his mind, and planned to check what was going on.

As soon as he had this thought, Zhou Yi looked at him with a horrified look and then said to Song Yao:

"Teacher Lang really saw it! And he planned not to say it for now, and slowly check it out by himself."

Lang Qing: "?"

No, he was thinking in his heart, how did Zhou Yi know it?

Zhou Yi: "Teacher Lang seems to be wondering how I know it, no, how does he know I know it?"

Then Lang Qing saw Song Yao quickly looked up at him, and then covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered to Zhou Yi's ear.

Although he couldn't see what he said because his mouth was blocked, he could probably guess it by just looking at Song Yao's facial expression and a sentence and looking at Lang Qing, and Zhou Yi was shocked and immediately covered his mouth with a guilty look:

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

It's probably said so.

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

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

From time to time, they all looked up at Lang Qing with curiosity.

Zhao Xiaodong even came over eagerly and asked:

"Teacher, can you teach me how to tell what others are saying by looking at their mouth shapes?"

Lang Qing, who was always eloquent, finally had a little stiff smile.

He said: "Of course."

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

Zhao Xiaodong still covered his mouth: "I want to develop a habit, so that you can avoid seeing me whispering in the future."

Song Yao also covered his mouth and interrupted: "Yes, yes, everything needs practice."

Lang Qing: "..."

Such a sincere child is rare.

Teacher Lang Qing, who always said that he had no rivals in the world, but now suffered from a few children's slip. Iron. Luo decided to change the subject:

"We have arrived at the dormitory. Do you want to divide the dormitory by yourself, or will the teacher help you?"

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

The remaining members of the junior class also said that they would divide it by themselves.

Although they may not know other people, instinctively, these young children who have strong opinions do not want their future roommates to be arranged by the teacher.

If Song Yao had not spoken first, they might have asked Lang Qing to arrange it directly.

But with Song Yao taking the lead, the rest of the people did not suppress their introverted thoughts.

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

"Zhao Xiaodong and I will live together, and you brothers will share a dormitory."

Two classmates who knew each other also chose to live together.

Seeing that they had been quickly assigned, the remaining students also discussed it.

Some chose to share a dormitory with their deskmate.

Some people looked for classmates they liked.

In less than five minutes, everyone had found their own roommates.

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

Two people shared a dormitory, and because they were all minors, the beds in the dormitory were considerately not bunk beds, but simple beds.

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

It's not his illusion.

The country is really working hard in all aspects to protect and care for these children.

While Lang Qing couldn't figure out why a group of newly enrolled children were treated so well, Song Yao, the person involved, was regretting.

"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 college."

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

Zhao Xiaodong was happy to see Song Yao's disappointment:

"With the way you sleep, it's too dangerous for you to sleep on the upper bunk. If I were to say, it's better not to have an upper bunk, so that you won't fall off one day."

Song Yao snorted and could only make the bed with grievance.

"Brother Ye clearly said that the University of Science and Technology has bunk beds."

Downstairs, Yuan Jiang, who had specifically requested not to let the children sleep on bunk beds when making a report, sneezed when his children were not honest when they slept.

The soldier in front of him immediately asked: "Comrade, are you okay?"

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

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

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

The dormitory is really big.

After putting down the two beds, there was still a lot of open space left, and Song Yao happily put the various semi-finished products he and Zhao Xiaodong made on those open spaces.

The two worked for a long time before they put it up. They stood a little further away and looked at it for a while, and found some problems:

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

Song Yao's family has one, which was made by Grandpa Song for him. It is just right for his various treasures.

Zhao Xiaodong also thinks it's better to have a shelf, and there is no need to worry about it getting dirty if it is placed directly on the ground.

He said, "I don't know if the school has any tools, otherwise we can only buy them ourselves."

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

Song Yao's eyes lit up:

"Wow!! Are there all kinds of tools?!"

Lang Qing nodded affirmatively: "Everything is available. I have a tool list here and I will give one to each of you later."

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

Lang Qing could roughly understand the other things.

How come there are even a full set of tools for carpentry.

These kids have good grades, but do they know what carpentry is?

As a result, there really are.

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

He asked excitedly:

"Don't they even have those large ones that need electricity?"

He named a name.

Lang Qing: "Yes, it's quite expensive. Be careful when you use it."

Song Yao: "Wow!!"

Even Director Fang can't buy this thing. He has been coveting it for a long time.

The child was excited: "Then do we have braised pork with our meals?"

Lang Qing: "You asked a coincidence. We didn't have it before. A new chef came to the canteen a month ago. He is an expert at making braised pork."

Song Yao asked again: "Can you give us some space to do experiments?"

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

Song Yao was so surprised. He felt as if he could have everything he wanted here.

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

"Will there be sugared haws here?"

Lang Qing was really surprised.

"How did you know? I just found out about this."

When he heard it, he thought he had heard it wrong. The quota of four strings of sugared haws per month was not approved by the school, but added by the state.

I have never heard of anyone giving sugared haws to school.

But this happened. Two words: outrageous!

Song Yao was so happy that he was emitting a happy breath all over his body.

He couldn't believe that there was such a good place in the world. Every part seemed to be tailored to his preferences.

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

"So this is what going to college is like!"