Chapter 215 (Chapter 215...)

After the door frame of the laboratory was sacrificed, Song Yao finally stood on the ground with the ball in hand.

As soon as the shackles were freed, he immediately pressed the switch.

The protective shield deflated silently. Yuan Jiang held it up for him and watched Song Yao climb out quickly.

The child was a little embarrassed: "Thank you everyone."

Zhao Xiaodong ran all the way to Qiming Building to call the person. As soon as Song Yao came down, the students from the junior class came over one after another.

Tuesday took the lead: "Hahahaha Yao'er! I heard you got stuck in the door?"

The children behind them also all had "I finally saw your joke" expressions on their faces.

Unfortunately, Song Yao stood up quite obediently, patted himself and said calmly:

"I just discovered that you can't just build one switch. Otherwise, if something goes wrong on one side, people will be trapped in the switch and unable to get out. You have to prepare another emergency switch."

"You guys came just in time. I didn't even think about how to choose people, so you just showed up at my door. Come on, let's study together. There is strength in numbers."

The classmates of the junior class who just wanted to watch the fun: "..."

Zhao Xiaodong: "...It has nothing to do with me. Why do you think so of me? I didn't tell Yao'er! Be careful what you say on Monday! What is conspiracy! What good does it do me to ask you to work together?"

Zhao Xiaodong thought: "Huh? It seems like, someone is accompanying us now."

He became enthusiastic instantly: "Come on, come on, let's all join together!"

Song Yao's entire body had been separated from the protective shield. He stepped into the room and waved to them:

"Yes, together, we are here. This time we can work together again. We have been working together for at least a month or two. Everyone must be very happy!"

The boys and girls were like rabbits lining up to enter the wolf's den, slowly entering the large laboratory with sad faces.

If nothing else happens, they will be busy for at least two months in the future.

Classmate Song Yao, who was obviously being laughed at by everyone, is now extremely powerful.

As he walked, he said:

"So, everyone should have a spirit of sacrifice when doing experiments. Look, didn't I find the loophole in the protective shield by sacrificing myself for half an hour?"

"What kind of spirit is this? It's a spirit worth learning! Well, okay, there's no need to praise me. I'm quite humble, so it doesn't matter if you don't praise me."

Lu Ju just went down to get the letter and saw this scene when he came back. He couldn't help but lean against Yuan Jiang and said:

"Why do you think this little classmate Song Yao is so smart at such a young age? You see, there are so many children who were all excited to watch his jokes, but when classmate Song Yao said these few words, he didn't take the joke seriously. And somehow he came to help.”

"Hahahaha, how did he get such a brain?"

Yuan Jiang glanced sideways at him and took a step to the side in disgust:

"Song Yao has been smart since he was a child."

Lu Ju was caught off guard and had nothing to rely on. He took several times to stabilize himself:

"Damn! You're too stingy. We are all comrades-in-arms, and I can't even lean on you."

Yuanjiang: "Don't say bad words in front of your children."

Lu Ju: "You! Forget it, I won't tell you. I really don't know why little classmate Song Yao has such a lively personality and sticks to you the most."

He went in with the document: "Comrade Song, your letter."

Song Yao, who was busy at work, raised his eyes: "Who sent it?"

It is no exaggeration to say that among the hundreds of letters in the mailbox of the University of Science and Technology, there are always dozens of letters from Song Yao.

Despite his young age, he received at least forty or fifty letters in a month. If you ask him how he got so many people to write letters to him at such an old age, Song Yao could count names for an hour. above.

Elders, relatives, friends and friends from home, "old friends" of similar age whom I just met when I first came to the capital, Mr. Wu is one of them, as is Mr. Wu's brother Xiao Lin. He keeps in touch with the rescued sisters every month and asks them how they are. Help with calculations.

Brothers and sisters who have graduated, experts who have come to HKUST to do projects, and so on.

After counting, Song Yao had a few more words to say: "Do you think everyone needs to be contacted?"

"Teacher and Brother Ye are high school classmates. It's been so long since they graduated from high school. Aren't they still writing letters to keep in touch? So, relationships are born from love. If you want a good relationship, you have to write more letters."

Ye Xinghua, who was pulled over to help at that time, turned red when he heard this, and explained in a huff:

"Jun Wen and I... we learn from each other."

Song Yaoli said confidently: "My friends and I also learn from each other! Hey, Brother Ye, are you hot? Why is your face so red?"

Not to mention that Ye Xinghua was taken to the infirmary again at that time, let's just say that now, Song Yao attaches great importance to every letter sent to him, and immediately washed his hands and wiped them clean and accepted them.

"Hey, it's a letter from Grandpa Wu. He must have missed me."

The child happily opened the letter and immediately showed excitement on his face after reading it from top to bottom.

Seeing that he was so ecstatic, Lu Ju thought there was a big breakthrough in some research project, and asked curiously: "What is it? Can you say no?"

Song Yao's face turned red with excitement, she slapped the table and said with bright eyes:

"The TV series "The Two Musketeers of Jianghu" is about to start!!!"

As soon as these words came out, the students in the junior class who were immersed in their work suddenly looked up like silly spores whose names were called.

"What?!"

"real?!!!"

"Is it really going to be broadcast? When will it be filmed? On what month and what time will it be broadcast?!!"

The quiet room suddenly became noisy. Twenty children chatted, which was noisier than ducks quacking.

Lu Ju actually wanted to join the discussion at the beginning, but he only opened his mouth and the other party had twenty mouths, so he really couldn't say anything.

He is not like Song Yao, who is so happy that he can chat happily with seven or eight people at the same time.

Lu Ju could only silently retreat to the door and complain to Yuan Jiang:

"Although that novel is quite good, they are not so excited, right? Their throats feel tired when I listen to it, but don't break their throats."

Yuan Jiang: "It's okay."

"But this is also a good thing. They are all children. It would be too frustrating if they really only focus on doing experiments and scientific research every day without any entertainment."

Yuanjiang: "Yes."

"By the way, do you know that the front pages and news abroad are all occupied by our protective shield in Zhongzhou. We in Zhongzhou have been in the limelight this time, so we have to be even more careful to protect Song Yao. Overseas people will eventually be able to find the true master."

Yuanjiang: "Okay."

Lu sentence: "..."

He looked at the children who were talking more and more excitedly, and then looked at his partner who was standing straight by the door, his eyes never leaving the room, jumping out every word: "...I'd better go to work."

The entire junior class was in a frenzy over the TV version of The Two Swordsmen.

When it started broadcasting the next day, all the children had finished their work for the day early and were waiting in front of the color TV in the dormitory building to watch.

They also made special preparations for this.

There was not enough space for sofas in the dormitory hall, so chairs and stools were brought in.

The curtains are all drawn so that the TV is not affected by the light source.

Zhao Xiaodong pushed a wooden cart around:

"Peanuts, melon seeds, candied haws, and sugar-watered hawthorn and mung bean cake."

"Cucumbers, tomatoes and cut into cubes, watermelon, limited quantity, first come, first served."

Teacher Lang and the principal also came to see the fun. Teacher Lang was amazed when he saw it:

"It's really good. What these kids did is pretty much like that."

The principal was very proud: "That's right. It doesn't matter who the student is. Students from our University of Science and Technology are definitely more sophisticated than students from other schools even when it comes to watching TV. Hahahaha, not bad, not bad."

"Look, there are students who take the initiative to distribute snacks and snacks. Such quality and moral character! There is nothing to say!"

While the principal was talking, Zhao Xiaodong passed by, and Wang Duo raised his hand: "Me! I want melon seeds!"

Song Yao grabbed him and said, "Don't go, he's a profiteer and his price is twice as high as outside!"

Zhao Xiaodong hummed: "Then I bought these with my hard work. Why don't I charge you a little money? It's worth it. Jianghu Meng Duang Swordsman starts in ten minutes. If you have the ability, run to the street and buy it now."

He took out a bunch of candied haws and said, "How do you like it? Do you want to buy it? Since we are good friends, I will make you half the profit."

Song Yao immediately stretched out his hand without any position: "I want it! Pick the biggest one for me!"

Teacher Lang and the principal who witnessed everything: "..."

Teacher Lang: "It turns out that I am collecting money."

The principal paused for a few seconds and coughed dryly:

"What does this mean? It means that our students at the University of Science and Technology are very economically savvy. One of them knows how to make money at a young age, and the other knows how to bargain with someone to make progress. Hahahaha, not bad."

Teacher Lang: "..."

He finally understood that no matter what Song Yao and the others were doing, the principal could always find a reason to praise them.

No, the principal is now starting to praise, "Song Yao is really good at eating candied haws, and the way he eats it doesn't even touch his mouth."

In the bustling hall, the TV started.

The colorful picture was revealed, and the children watched it very seriously.

At this moment, none of them realized that this was the first domestic color TV series in Central Continent’s history.

A new history begins here, completely tumbling towards the unknown front.