Chapter 122 (Chapter 122 (Three in One)...)

While Song Yao and the others were obsessed with farming, the accessories ordered in bulk by the school were finally complete.

The main reason why these accessories are difficult to buy is that there is no domestic demand for them, so if you want to get them together, you have to go through many twists and turns. Being able to buy them requires a lot of help from the University of Science and Technology.

According to the agreement, Song Yao and the others would assemble electronic computers for HKUST free of charge.

Of course, he also stated that their modified electronic computers are different from foreign ones. If you want to buy foreign ones at a cheap price, don't expect it.

But the principal didn't care at all.

Maybe the electronic computers developed by Song Yao and others are not as "high-end" as those abroad, but foreign ones cannot be equipped with printers and cannot see real-time monitoring.

So who is more "high-end" becomes intriguing.

The always stingy principal suddenly became generous. When the accessories that Song Yao and the others requested arrived, he carried a box of meal coupons directly to Qiming Building.

From visual inspection, these meal vouchers can be used for at least five months.

I also brought three large bottles of milk with me.

The old man and the young man drank milk instead of wine and had a toast. Song Yao drank a few big gulps before he was satisfied and put down the milk that would make him taller (he thought).

"Principal, is the school very rich recently? Are you giving us so many meal vouchers?"

The little old man had just taken a few big sips. At this moment, he put down the milk bottle with a smile and said with a "Am I good?" expression on his face:

"These are all prepared for you from my own pocket, just to thank you."

However, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong, who received a box of surprises, were not as happy as the principal expected.

The two children looked at him suspiciously:

One said: "I have nothing to show my courtesy to."

One after another: "It's either adultery or robbery."

headmaster:"……"

These two kids are too smart.

He tried to defend dryly: "...No, I just want to thank you."

Song Yao touched his chin: "But it's so shocking that you are willing to spend money to thank us."

Zhao Xiaodong nodded: "That's right."

headmaster:"……"

Wasn't it because they wanted to plant some peach trees in the school but he rejected it?

As for remembering it so clearly?

But obviously, the principal was very stable in reaching this position. No matter how the two children guessed, he just didn't answer.

After arriving at the "monitoring room" specially opened by the school, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong finally understood why the principal was so generous.

The children looked at the ground with almost no place to stay and smacked their lips:

"So many."

Although he deliberately let the principal know that part of Project 68 was to enable HKUST to purchase more electronic equipment, Song Yao really didn't expect that the principal, who had always been stingy, would be so willing.

Zhao Xiaodong struggled to find a place to sit down:

"That box of meal coupons is still too low. We should be given at least two more boxes."

Song Yao felt the same way.

And he didn't intend to do this work just for the two of them. The child turned around and walked out:

"Look at me!"

An hour later, the students in the junior class, as well as most of the people who participated in the 68 Project, stood in twos and threes at the entrance of the large classroom, led by Lang Qing. They stood there and watched Song Yao eloquently bargaining with the principal.

Song Yao had always thought that business people were the best at bargaining.

Until he and the principal began to argue about how many meal vouchers should be issued with so many people coming to help.

Classmate Song Yao, who has always been said to be invincible in the world, finally met his opponent. After they argued fiercely for a long time, because both of them drank too much milk and wanted to go to the toilet, they each took a step back and ended the battle.

The students who had been busy in the large classroom for a while looked over curiously.

"So what are Song Yao and the principal arguing about? I see that they are very excited."

"It wasn't a quarrel, was it?"

"It's impossible. It doesn't look like it. Have you ever seen people go to the toilet together after a fight?"

A classmate thought for a while and said:

"If it's Song Yao and the principal, it seems possible, right?"

The others were silent for a few seconds: "Same."

Zhao Xiaodong got out from behind a cardboard box:

"What a quarrel! Yao'er is fighting for our welfare!"

He was as proud as if he had just quarreled with the principal, bah, he was the one bargaining:

"This is a strategy. If the situation is anxious when bargaining, then you have to be more emotional. The other party will naturally be overwhelmed by the momentum!"

A student who looked about twenty years old said:

"But the principal doesn't seem to be overwhelmed by his momentum. I think he really wants to use his momentum to overwhelm Song Yao."

Zhao Xiaodong also had a reason: "Obviously, the principal also planned this, that's why they talked for so long."

"I just don't know what kind of benefits Yao'er wants. I guess it's meal vouchers."

Another classmate who was busy heard this and looked up in surprise:

"Meal coupons? Can I really get a meal coupon?"

Zhao Xiaodong shook his head: "I don't know either. You can ask yourself when Yao'er comes back later."

As soon as the news came out that you might get meal vouchers if you come to help, many students were looking forward to it.

Today's Central Continent is still very difficult everywhere. Even if the situation improves, it is impossible to grow from leaves to big trees at once.

No matter how much Zhongzhou improves, it is still difficult to catch up with other countries that have been developing steadily for decades. At least at this point in time, it is a big goal for all Zhongzhou people to have enough food.

Not every student can have a wealthy family like Ma Shang.

There are naturally many students from poor families in the University of Science and Technology, and their families are tightening their belts to make ends meet.

There are only so many scholarships. The University of Science and Technology itself gathers talents. Unless you are a very talented person, it is too difficult to get a scholarship.

Now the positions in Zhongzhou are basically full-time, and there is no such thing as part-time students. Only occasionally if you are lucky, you can get some extra money as a translator.

At other times, these poor students who are still in school have no income.

After the principal set a rule that all students in the University of Science and Technology would have 30 free steamed bun coupons a month, I don’t know how many students from poor families survived by relying on the free steamed buns.

There are also students from poor families among the students selected for the 68 plan. If they can really get meal coupons, it will definitely be a big surprise for them.

It may even alleviate the embarrassment of having no money in their pockets and not being able to eat.

Strictly speaking, it is already a very precious experience for them to be able to participate in computer assembly. As relatively outstanding students, they are more aware that joining the 68 plan and being "drafted to work" are both good for them.

They have already taken advantage of it. Although they know that it is a bit shameless to ask for meal coupons, those students who are really in financial difficulties can't help but look forward to it.

If they can get meal coupons, their future life will be much better.

Even though they haven't got the exact answer yet, the spirits of several students who are working have been visibly improved, and they work harder.

Fortunately, their expectations were not in vain. When Song Yao came back, he directly announced that he would issue meal coupons as a reward for everyone's help in assembly.

Ten coupons per person can be said to be a big deal.

This time the school paid for it, and the principal's small treasury was not enough to support him to pay out of his own pocket.

Although he didn't pay out of his own money, the principal still felt distressed.

He never dreamed that Song Yao, at such a young age, was so good at bargaining. He didn't know who he took after.

He said, "The opportunity to get in touch with these things is already a reward, so there is no need to give out meal coupons."

Song Yao looked up at him and replied, "They can think that assembling computers is a reward, but we can't. We called everyone here because we need help. This is not a project where we share the credit.

The computer is done, but they can't get any benefits. They helped us, so we should give them a reward."

The child said generously, "Zhao Xiaodong and I have agreed to give out our box of meal coupons."

At that time, the principal felt as if something had hit him.

Whenever the school purchases something, the principal, who is nicknamed the first bargaining expert in the University of Science and Technology, personally goes out to buy things.

In the eyes of this nine-year-old child, everything seems so clear.

Sometimes he is so cunning that people think he is a little fox, and sometimes he is so upright that adults feel ashamed.

When the meal coupons were handed out one by one, and the students showed their surprised expressions, the principal's last bit of reluctance disappeared.

You have to pay others to do the work, and of course you have to pay your own students. He is stingy, but he is not Zhou Paopi.

No!

He is not stingy!

Because of the meal coupons as "reward", the students who were conscripted were enthusiastic and soon got into shape under the guidance of Zhao Xiaodong and Song Yao, two experienced people.

But there are so many people. Everyone has things to do, especially the 68 plan, which requires people all the time. In the next few days, everyone can only squeeze out time to do it.

These students who were asked to come are still very reliable. They have the motivation to study in front and the meal subsidy issued by the school in the back. One by one, they find a little free time to come to assemble.

Song Yao was a little surprised.

He praised these students who consciously found time to work:

"I didn't expect that everyone could squeeze out so much time, and they can still take care of it so well. It's amazing!"

The students who were praised were a little flattered.

Although Song Yao is famous for his sweet talk, it is still worth being praised by him for his good balance. After all, everyone knows that although this kid is good at discovering people's strengths, he is still very picky when it comes to studying and doing projects.

Zhao Xiaodong saw that those who were praised were all smiling happily, as if he saw the replay of himself being praised in Dashu Village before, "Zhao Xiaodong, you are so amazing, you can do so much in such a short time."

He was very happy at the beginning, but when he realized that Song Yao would add more tasks to him every time he praised him, and then he felt that he was very amazing and took it with great interest, Zhao Xiaodong was not fooled.

Obviously, the students of the University of Science and Technology did not have such rich experience.

The joy and pride of being affirmed by the person with the highest IQ among them|the leader of the youth class|the person in charge of the 68th plan overwhelmed their minds.

When Song Yao said happily, "You are so amazing, let's add you to such an important branch project as the sheep-herding plane," these selected students happily agreed under Zhao Xiaodong's sympathetic gaze.

Zhao Xiaodong even heard a big sister looking happy:

"Sure enough, hard work will pay off. I want to call my mother and tell her that I can also fly."

Song Yao said very strictly from the side: "Senior sister, we are not making a plane, we are making a sheep-herding plane. The only one is this big."

He gestured and made a general outline.

As a result, the senior sister became even happier after seeing it: "If you can fly at such a young age, wouldn't it be even more powerful?"

She went to make the phone call happily, not caring that she would not have any leisure time for a long time in the future.

Song Yao was even happier than her. When she left, he said to Zhao Xiaodong with emotion:

"It seems we can have more time to study farming."

Zhao Xiaodong looked at the senior brothers and sisters who were as happy as senior sisters, and scratched his head in confusion.

He really didn't understand why everyone was so happy even though they were obviously going to be very busy. Although Yao'er's praise could make people sink into it for a short time, weren't senior brothers and sisters usually very smart?

Monday did know the reason.

After hearing what Zhao Xiaodong said, he looked like "You don't understand this?":

"Because these things are opportunities for senior brothers and sisters. When they graduate and find jobs in the future, these are all qualifications, which can affect the quality of their jobs."

What Monday said was clear and logical:

"It stands to reason that there are many people who are willing to pay us for this opportunity."

Song Yao was wiping the wings of the plane. When he heard this, he immediately raised his head and said firmly:

"The principal must have told you!"

In the entire USTC, apart from Song Yao himself, only the principal could be so stingy with such confidence.

Monday hehehexiao default.

Song Yao hummed: "He just says what he says. Look when the principal actually asks the students for money."

Several children agreed with this.

The principal is really stingy, but he has never been stingy with students. Even if he didn't want to give meal coupons this time, it was because he believed that it was an opportunity for these students to be exposed to these things now.

Those who engage in scientific research not only look at brains, but also look at opportunities.

After all, it costs money, and even many teachers are envious of the fact that it can be a project with such huge investment in the school.

Song Yao was just chatting with them casually, but when he heard these words, he suddenly became confused again:

"real?!!"

The child's eyes were shining with joy: "That's great!! The teachers are envious, so let the teachers join us! They are more suitable than the senior brothers and sisters!!"

The more he talked about it, the more he thought it was a good idea, and he ran out happily.

Zhao Xiaodong shouted from behind: "Why are you going!"

Song Yao's excited voice came from outside: "I'm going to find the principal! Let him help me find a teacher!"

His voice was far away in an instant, which showed how fast he was running.

Zhou Zhou clicked his tongue and asked Zhao Xiaodong:

"What's wrong with Song Yao? Why do I feel like he's suddenly short of manpower?"

Zhao Xiaodong picked up the wing dropped by Song Yao, resigned himself to helping finish the work, and explained:

"It's just that we are short of manpower. Look at how many projects he has in hand now."

He counted them one by one:

"Project 68, there are at least five derivatives of Project 68, including sheep-herding aircraft and medical equipment. These have entered the most important stage, and now he wants to make irrigation equipment for farming."

"So many? Does Song Yao want to exhaust himself to death?" Not to mention Zhao Xiaodong, who was counting them all, Zhou Yi felt like lying on the bed and stretching himself out just by listening to them.

Zhao Xiaodong clicked his tongue: "Don't you know Yao'er yet?"

"He won't exhaust himself to death, he will only share the work, so just watch, and no one in Qiming Building will be able to escape."

How else could it be said that Zhao Xiaodong knew Song Yao.

Song Yao, the clever little ghost, really thinks so.

Although he wanted to be a hero, he didn't want to be a lonely hero. Since he was at HKUST and had so much help around him, why not use it.

After a trip to the principal, the child turned around and went to the cafeteria without any delay.

"Irrigation equipment?"

Although Lao Zheng has never read a book, he has spent a lot of time working with fields. This is the first time he has heard the word "irrigation equipment".

He struggled to understand it for a long time, but he didn't quite understand:

"So this irrigation system can increase the yield of food in the field?"

Song Yao nodded affirmatively. Of course he couldn't do this or that just by tapping his forehead (Zhao Xiaodong:...). The child felt that he had a plan.

He spoke his thoughts nonstop:

"These days, while I am learning about farming, I have been looking for a lot of old data. I also asked Teacher Gu for some foreign newspapers, and then I came to a conclusion: if you want to increase production, you must not rely on the weather!"

"The country must also know about it, so we have been constructing water conservancy projects everywhere in Zhongzhou in the past two years. Once the water conservancy is completed, the people of Zhongzhou will be able to get rid of the situation of relying on the sky for their livelihood."

Song Yao's words obviously went beyond Lao Zheng's worldview.

He knew that reservoirs and dams were being built everywhere, but in the past, Lao Zheng always thought that this was for flood prevention and had never thought of farming.

The child is still happily sharing:

"If my irrigation equipment is completed and combined with water conservancy, no matter whether there is a drought or something else, the food in the fields will be preserved. Once the production of the entire Central Continent increases, no one will go hungry!"

Lao Zheng's experience told him, "How could something be delivered to the ground that could automatically water the entire field?" But Song Yao was too confident in what he said, and "can maintain production in the event of natural disasters." It sounds so tempting.

There was a war between heaven and man in his heart, but he was not very merciful:

"Why do I feel so unreliable? You can't even tell the difference between seedlings and grass, and yet you keep the entire Zhongzhou from going hungry?"

What made Lao Zheng even more outrageous was that the grass was not “rooted” in the end.

The reason given by the children was: Although it was fake, it had developed feelings after raising it for so long, so it was not possible to be cruel in the end. Instead, Xu Xu got a flowerpot and several children He moved it in with great care.

At that time, they were afraid that moving it rashly would damage the roots, so they cautiously asked Lao Zheng.

You can imagine Lao Zheng's mood when he was pulled over to "direct" and saw that they were trying to turn weeds into potted plants.

Song Yao didn't care at all what Lao Zheng said.

If Lao Zheng could speak properly, it would be impossible for him to remain transparent after working at HKUST for so long.

He asked directly:

"Don't worry about whether it's reliable or not, just say whether you're willing to help."

Lao Zheng wanted to say no.

But he didn't know why, looking at Song Yao's firm eyes, he just couldn't tell.

Finally, he nodded: "Okay, if you want me to cooperate, just tell me."

Song Yao chuckled: "Then I'm welcome!"

Old Zheng Xunsi, you have never been polite before.

In the next few days, he finally realized how polite Song Yao had been to him before.

Song Yao was very busy, but that didn't stop him from taking a break. When he had spare time, he would come to see Lao Zheng, and then they would ride motorcycles around the surrounding farmland accompanied by Comrade Yuan Jiang.

The child did not regard Lao Zheng as an outsider and said directly:

"I'm very busy, so it's up to you to record the data!"

Lao Zheng: "..."

He always showed a "proud" attitude in front of children, but he felt a little guilty in his heart.

Because he has never been to school, not even for a day, and he doesn't know many words. It's easy for him to lose arms and legs when he writes by himself.

Although Lao Zheng was very confident when it came to farming, he felt unsure when it came to writing.

The key is that Song Yao is so annoying.

One by one, "You can't remember it, right?" "It should be easier for people who know how to farm." "It doesn't matter if you can't, I'll let Xu Xu do it."

When it comes to the "grievances" with the youth class, Xu Xu is second, but no one dares to claim first.

The big one and the little one all have bad tempers and bad mouths. When they come together, it's like a planet colliding, and every time the scene is quite lively.

Can Lao Zheng admit that he is not as good as Xu Xu?

He immediately agreed, with a reliable but slightly disdainful expression on his face: I am an experienced farmer, so of course I have no problem.

Then as soon as he separated from Song Yao, he immediately started studying on his own secretly.

In fact, what Song Yao said was right. These records are indeed extremely simple. For those who know how to farm, they can be understood without any explanation.

Lao Zheng didn't know much about literacy and thought he was not good at it. But as he gradually learned it, he finally found that it was not difficult at all. His confidence immediately increased and he became more and more energetic.

In just half a month, without Song Yao opening his mouth, he collected all kinds of information on his own.

When Song Yao naturally suggested, "We can also study fertilizers carefully," Lao Zheng didn't hesitate and just rode the school's motorcycle to explore around.

Every time I watched Xu Xu and the others conduct fertilizer experiments in the experimental fields, although they didn't say anything, they looked at them more carefully than Xu Xu and the others.

Song Yao was happy that he had successfully left the farming affairs behind.

He felt that the most wonderful thing in the world was to get things done one by one. No, he had just entrusted the farming-related matters to the reliable Lao Zheng, and all the computers had been installed.

The principal has been looking forward to it for a long time, and now it's finally finished. He can't wait to install all the monitors immediately.

Afraid that Song Yao would think he was too impatient, he specifically explained:

"Recently, strangers have sneaked into several schools. Although they haven't caused any big trouble, if we can install the surveillance early, wouldn't we not have to worry?"

Song Yao has been busy clearing out the various projects he has accumulated recently. Even Monday, who likes to ask around for news, is also busy, and he has no time to pay attention to things outside the school.

Now when he heard what the principal said, he immediately became interested:

"How come another stranger sneaked in? Don't schools have high walls?"

Although it is not about his school, the principal couldn't help but sigh when he talked about it:

"No matter how high the wall is, if you really want to climb it, you can still climb it."

He pointed at the high wall of the University of Science and Technology: "The wall of our school is a bit dangerous."

Song Yao was a little curious: "Why do those people have to sneak into the school? Steal things? Steal the school's money?"

But as far as he knows, 90% of students have cleaner pockets than their faces. Thieves go to great lengths to climb over the wall to steal things. Isn't that just stealing a piece of loneliness?

Speaking of this, the principal's face became a little ugly.

He looked at the nine-year-old boy in front of him, a little unsure whether he could tell him such a thing.

After all, no matter how talented Song Yao is, it can't change the fact that he is still a child.

The principal grumbled a few times and said vaguely:

"Before, a gangster sneaked into V University and bullied a college student. There are rumors that the gangster used this as a threat. The girl's family is more traditional, so they got married."

Song Yao: "???"

He had fought with human traffickers several times, so of course he would understand what the principal said.

It was because he understood that the child was even more shocked.

"Why get married? Shouldn't we call the police?"

The principal shook his head and sighed: "Some families are like this. They always think that if a girl is bullied, then in order to avoid being pointed at, they can only marry that person."

Song Yao frowned: "But this is wrong."

The principal agreed with him: "Yes, it is wrong, but not everyone thinks this is wrong."

"Although this is just a rumor, and we don't know whether it is true or not, some people will believe it, and they will also want to be like that gangster, [working hard] and get a college student wife."

Despicable people always think well.

College students are so precious these days. High school students are already looked at differently, not to mention college students, who are truly the chosen ones of heaven and outstanding talents with a bright future.

And their vision for choosing a spouse is naturally higher than that of ordinary people. It is obvious that unless they are blind, why would college students who are excellent and can have a good job in the future fall in love with a scoundrel who has nothing and is not good enough.

So, some people [smartly] want to find another way.

No matter what means they use to get married, after marriage, they can get a young, beautiful and outstanding college student wife, and they can rely on each other like parasites and suck blood comfortably.

The above is the information I found out after a trip on Monday.

He also said unhappily: "They said that female college students are young and easy to scare, and they want to save face, so some people outside have been talking about how easy they are to get.

Our university is strict, and those people can't get in, but they will say it outside. I don't want to repeat those words, I feel disgusted when I say them. In short, they look high and mighty and criticize the senior sisters.

You didn't see their faces, as if as long as they show up, the senior sisters will immediately marry them, ugh!!"

Song Yao's face suddenly became as stinky as Lao Zheng's.

As the youngest and cutest one in the junior class, Song Yao has always been popular with the girls in the university. Some of them will sneak him snacks when they see him.

They love to study, are willing to help others, and are especially good at complimenting people.

In Song Yao's view, these senior sisters are as bright as the sun and as warm as Teacher He, and there are actually people coveting them? ?

The child started to curse:

"What a fantasy! How shameless! A toad wants to eat swan meat! What kind of bastard dares to look like our senior sister!"

"That's right!!"

The other children in the room were also excited.

Song Yao became more and more angry, and raised his arms and shouted: "We can't let this go on!"

"Yes!!!"

Song Yao: "We must fight! Even if we are young, we must fight!"

"That's right!!!"

Song Yao: "Okay! Let's act as a man and protect the senior sisters!!"

Several girls immediately corrected him: "We have to protect the senior sisters too!"

Song Yao was used to playing with the boys and made a slip of the tongue. When he heard what they said, he immediately changed his words:

"Then we are the hero and heroine!"

Since coming to HKUST, Song Yao has been keeping a low profile (Teacher Lang:...), and because he is too busy, he has no time to make trouble (Lang Qing:...), and he thinks this is a sign of growth.

And now, the bad guys are right in front of him, and Song Yao can no longer care about growing up or not.

He led the students in the junior class to tinker with it, changing their usual slow style, and quickly made several self-defense tools, which they gave to the senior sisters working in Qiming Building.

Even the shortest senior sister was a head taller than Zhao Xiaodong. They were a little amused and moved to accept the tools handed over by the short and thick children.

Sticks, key chains, and bottles of bright red chili water.

Song Yao enthusiastically recommended:

"These chili waters are made from the chili we grow ourselves, and the spiciness is guaranteed. We have cried because of the spiciness."

Senior sisters: "..."

Although crying because of spiciness is not a bad thing.

But what's wrong with your inexplicably proud tone?

On Monday and Tuesday, Wang Hua and Wang Duo looked away guiltily.

Ahem, they didn't cry because of the spiciness.

Only Zhao Xiaodong was as supportive as always: "Yes! Very hot!"

A senior sister picked up the small stick curiously:

"What is this?"

Song Yao gave her a look that said "senior sister, you really know your stuff":

"This is an electric baton. The amount of electricity has been controlled. It can make people weak but will not cause too much damage, and will not be excessive defense."

The senior sisters couldn't help but look at the small stick with surprise.

"Can it discharge electricity?"

Song Yao nodded affirmatively: "Yes, we have been researching it for a long time when we were still in our hometown, and the safety has been tested."

It's just that he and Zhao Xiaodong thought of using it to equip the police brothers and sisters at that time. Later, there were too many things to do, and the public security in Xinghe County was too good.

Every time, a thief finally showed up. As soon as he was surrounded by police on motorcycles, the thief immediately gave up resistance, and the police comrades did not even get out of the car.

Song Yao originally planned to defend himself when he had time. After all, he was a person who had been targeted by spies. As he grew another year old, the child felt that he was more important.

After all, he has reached level 4 of the learning system now! !

As a result, he was busy all the time, and with brother Yuan Jiang by his side, Song Yao put the electric baton on hold for the time being.

I didn’t expect that one day, it would also appear as a [Hero’s Tool].

After the child explained in detail how to use it, he picked up the keychain that looked like a straw doll hanging on it:

"This is an alarm tool. Just pinch this position hard..."

Song Yao squeezed hard, and a loud voice immediately came from inside the grass doll:

"Help! Help! Help!!!"

The sound was so loud that half the building could probably hear it. Even Teacher Gu and Teacher Lang who were strolling outside pricked up their ears.

As soon as Teacher Gu suddenly heard this, she wanted to rush over to see if something had happened to the student. After listening for two seconds, she realized:

"Teacher Lang, this seems to be your voice, right?"

Lang Qing: "..."

He smiled dryly: "Yes, Song Yao said that their voices were not loud enough, so he asked me to help record a few."

In fact, he didn't know why he agreed to record the "help call", but as soon as Song Yao made a pitiful plea, saying that he wanted to protect the senior sisters, Teacher Lang couldn't help but relent.

Even though those girls were not his students, as a teacher, he still naturally didn't want anything to happen to them.

Recently, not only the principal has been annoyed, but many teachers in the school have consciously walked around the school more than usual.

The University of Science and Technology is relatively stable now, but no one knows if anyone will be targeting their school.

Those scoundrels are barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. Every one of their students at the University of Science and Technology is a future pillar. How could they be ruined in the hands of such people?

Although the steady and calm cry for help is indeed funny...

Seeing Teacher Gu’s expression of wanting to laugh but feeling embarrassed, Teacher Lang spoke righteously:

"Don't laugh. This is also for the students. It was Song Cun who took the lead. You know that kid. He is a little skinny, but he has always been upright."

"I'm really happy that he has the thought of protecting the senior sisters."

Teacher Gu also admitted that Song Yao did a very good job:

"This kid is really straight. It's rare to see him. Let's go and join in the fun."

In the room, the senior sisters also stayed for a long time listening to Teacher Lang's loud and powerful cry for help.

But after a while, they were collectively moved.

There are very few local students at HKUST, and they are basically students from other places who come to study. They are away from home, and their parents and relatives are not around. They really didn't expect that the first people who tried to protect them in a hurry were actually these young children.

Song Yao is still buzzing:

"With these things and the cooperation with surveillance, senior sisters, you don't have to be afraid. When the school fully implements surveillance, the entire school will definitely be safe."

The senior sisters looked at the children who thought of them wholeheartedly, and their hearts softened.

A senior sister couldn't help but rub Song Yao's soft hair twice:

"Why are you so good?"

The other children all took credit: "Senior sister, don't be partial, there are still us."

"Yes, yes, we can help too!"

The senior sisters, who were surrounded by a group of chirping children, smiled and coaxed them over one by one.

Teacher Gu and Teacher Lang stood at the door, watching this scene with smiles in their eyes.

Especially when I saw the child Song Yao laughing and swaying his short legs on the table, I was even more emotional.

Teacher Lang said with a smile:

"The principal is right when he praises him. This child has extraordinary integrity."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to go in and praise Song Yao.

This kid is like this, very straightforward, he just likes to be praised when he does good things.

As soon as one foot stepped in, a young female student was heard saying to Song Yao:

"Now that the surveillance is in place, if someone sends out flyers to slander you again, they will definitely be caught."

"I don't know who is so shameless that even a child as young as you would spread rumors."

Song Yao, who directed and acted by himself, successfully attracted his senior brothers and sisters to his project without changing his expression.

He even cursed in anger along with his senior sister:

"That's right! Shameless!"

His words were angry, his emotions were explosive, and he was extremely sincere, as if he was not the one he was scolding.

Teacher Gu: "...Integrity?"

Teacher Lang: "..."

He silently took back the foot he had just stepped in, held it in for a long time, and finally said:

"I mean...intermittent integrity."