Chapter 230 (Chapter 230...)

Song Yao spent two hours in this class. The first hour was the normal teaching time, and the second hour was because he was so excited that he dragged the class.

If the first hour was the time for students to try to remember and understand, then the content of the second hour was so obscure that they could only write it down by hand and study it later.

When Song Yao announced that today's class was over, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, it was not over yet. Song Yao continued, "Next, I will assign homework. The content of the homework is very simple. I will write it directly on the blackboard and you can copy it yourself."

He was so good at writing on the blackboard that he almost filled the entire blackboard in just two minutes. The students who saw it looked gloomy and wanted to cry for their parents.

Song Yao threw down the chalk and clapped his hands in satisfaction: "Okay, get out of class is over."

Looking at the scene of the students howling miserably, Song Yao was happy to see it, and the smile on his lips was almost suppressed: "Turn it in before tomorrow afternoon, everyone hurry up."

The howling sounded a level higher, and Song Yao laughed even more happily.

Don't say it, when he was a child, he hated too much homework, but when he became a teacher, he found that assigning a lot of homework to students was really stress-relieving, especially when he saw them screaming miserably, that mood, don't mention how good it was.

"Don't scream, do you think I am willing to assign so much homework to you?"

"Do it well, study hard, the knowledge you learn is your own, not mine."

"I have taught so many students, and you are the most reluctant to do homework in this class."

After saying these three famous sayings, Song Yao went straight to the test site in a good mood.

Of course, he was accompanied by a group of military comrades.

The students were still wailing, but when they saw the good-looking Professor Song leave in a very impressive manner surrounded by a group of soldiers, they immediately started gossiping.

"Who is Professor Song? No matter where he goes, there are so many soldiers around him. There must be at least thirty of them?"

"Professor Song works in a national research institute. What is his background? He must be a very important researcher. Have you forgotten that we have to sign a confidentiality agreement to take Professor Song's class?"

The students were young after all. In front of gossip, they temporarily forgot the pain of learning and gathered together to discuss Professor Song with great interest.

"Don't look at Professor Song's young age. He has a very high status and prestige in the institute. Yesterday I saw Mr. Zhao Zhiru greet Professor Song. That's Mr. Zhao Zhiru."

They are all in this industry. They know the big guys among the researchers. Mr. Zhao Zhiru is a very powerful big guy. He is the type who makes them feel that their ancestors' graves are smoking when he teaches them.

But such a powerful person actually greeted the younger Professor Song Yao. This is very shocking.

Another student said: "Not only that, didn't you notice? During Professor Song's lectures, Mr. Zhao Zhiru, Mr. Liu Gang, Mr. Ma Miaoyong, Mr. Yu Keke... so many great teachers would listen in at the back window of the classroom."

"What?! Is it true? I didn't notice it."

"Professor Song's class is too difficult. I was so busy listening that I never looked back."

The student said with certainty: "It's true, and doesn't Professor Song always stay late? Those teachers only come when the class is late. I guess they come to listen to the last hour. 's class, but they didn't come today. I don't know why. "

"Every time Professor Song talks after class, I can't understand it. It seems that it's not that Professor Song's lectures are profound, but that I'm too useless."

"Me too. I didn't expect so many great teachers to be here. Fortunately, although I didn't understand before, I wrote down the content. I will slowly study and ask the teacher in the future. One day I will understand it. "

Since these students were selected, they are naturally the best among their peers. When they first took Song Yao's class, they secretly questioned him because of his young age.

These doubts were all dispelled after one class. From then on, they respected Song Yao as much as they could.

But they didn't expect that not only they respected Professor Song, but even those famous big guys respected Professor Song Yao so much.

"Professor Song is so great, why have I never seen him on the news?"

"Yes, Professor Song's name is not on the celebrity list. Isn't he from the University of Science and Technology? I have never seen Professor Song's name on the University of Science and Technology celebrity list."

"Was Professor Song already graduated when the celebrity list was published? Hasn't the celebrity list been published for only four years?"

Someone objected: "How old was Professor Song four years ago? He is nineteen years old this year, and he was only fifteen years old four years ago?"

"What you said is true. Professor Song is only nineteen years old this year, isn't he still a professor?"

For them, everything about Song Yao is mysterious.

He is young but already a professor. Although he has no fame outside, he is respected by everyone in the institute. Wherever he goes, he is accompanied by a group of soldiers.

And they have sneaked a peek and found that each of those military comrades carries a gun. It is obvious that it is definitely not a fake gun.

While everyone was discussing, a weak voice appeared:

"Do you think it is possible that Comrade Song is Professor Song Yao?"

This instantly aroused a thousand waves, and the students who had just quieted down started to discuss excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes! In fact, that's what I think!"

"I've always thought so, but I didn't dare to say it. After all, Professor Song is too young."

"You actually think so too! I thought I was the only one who thought so!"

Now that the Internet has matured, 70% of the people in Zhongzhou know the existence of Comrade Song.

From the penguin car at the beginning, to earthquake prediction machines, networks, protective shields, submarines, stealth aircraft, etc., when reporting on the news, the person in charge is always the same three words: Comrade Song.

Every year on the Zhongzhou Forum, there are posts speculating on who Comrade Song is. If the surname is Song and he is called Comrade, why are there Comrade xxx and he is not Comrade Song?

Why is there never a word about him in the reports?

Many people have done a decent analysis. Some people have judged that Comrade Song is related to the University of Science and Technology, because many of his research and development projects are co-signed by the University of Science and Technology. Others have judged that the state did not disclose his name in order to protect Comrade Song. After all, many scientific researchers have spent their entire lives. It is not uncommon for people not to be exposed to the media.

Some people even judged that other countries should know Comrade Song's true identity, but they didn't know why Zhongzhou didn't make it public, and those countries didn't make it public either.

Now, these students all have the same idea: "Professor Song is Comrade Song."

Even when those research and development came out, according to Professor Song's age, he was only half a child, but they just felt that he was Professor Song.

"Although I don't know if it's Professor Song, no one should tell anyone about this matter."

"Of course, Professor Song will definitely be in danger if he tells anyone about it."

"We have to keep Professor Song's secret. We have agreed that no one is allowed to tell it."

The students began to promise that even if they guessed it, they would use their own power to protect Professor Song, who was so young but too genius to be human.

Song Yao, who they decided to protect silently, was looking up at Zhao Xiaodong flying high in the sky at the large testing site.

He was filled with jealousy: "Why can Zhao Xiaodong go up and I can't? I was the one who made the wings, so I should go up first."

Wang Duo, who has grown into a shy and delicate young man, coughed dryly and reminded: "You can't do it through physical training."

Song Yao felt a little guilty at first, and then confidently lied:

"Isn't it just two points short? The physical training was originally to increase the passing line by twenty points just to be on the safe side. In fact, according to the principle, I passed."

Zhou Yiyi, who had just come down from the sky, strode over with a pair of compressed wings. Just when he heard this, the tough young man laughed rudely:

"Song Yao'er, you have the ability to say this to your students. Let's see if they laugh at you."

Song Yao rolled his eyes: "Do you have the ability to tell your students about you falling from the sky last week? Who was carried to the hospital at that time?"

On Monday, his hair exploded instantly: "Brother Lu Ju and the others were too nervous! My protective function was turned on very fast, and nothing happened at all. They were the ones who forcibly carried me away!"

Song Yao said slowly, "Yes, yes, yes. Not only did I forcefully carry you away, I also took photos."

"What? Take pictures?! Just take pictures of me flying in the sky. Why take pictures of me being carried away?"

"It's not like you don't know them. They take all the photos." Song Yao glanced around and saw that Yuan Jiang was not there, so he sneaked up to Yi Yiyi and said, "Hey, let's talk about it. Let me play with your wings."

Monday immediately became vigilant: "Don't even think about it. If you fall, how will I explain to everyone?"

"It won't fall down. I have a lot of flying experience. You will know when you let me fly. I guarantee to surprise you."

Monday: "You lied to me again. You have never actually flown once. Where do you get any flying experience?"

Wang Duo also advised: "Yes Yao'er, you can do other things normally, but this kind of thing is risking your life. Your physical fitness is not up to standard and you have no experience. It's too dangerous."

Song Yao, who has flown through the learning system thousands of times: "..."

Even 005 said: [Host, your physical fitness has indeed not passed the test. Although there is only a 0.1% chance of an accident, the flight is not standardized and the relatives are in tears. It is recommended that the host's physical fitness is passed before flying in real life. 】

Song Yao was about to open his mouth to retort, but suddenly thought of something, closed his mouth, nodded and said: "You are right, flying wings relies too much on physical fitness. If I don't pass the physical fitness test, I can't fly. I don't need flying wings to fly!"

Wang Duo was very coaxing. When he saw Song Yao's promise not to fly, he immediately felt relieved. He relaxed his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You just have to understand. Let's do this. I will train with you in the afternoon. According to your talent, a It will definitely pass within the week.”

He always felt that there was something cunning about Song Yao's pretty face, as if he was planning something: "Yao'er, have you really decided not to fly? You won't fly secretly in the middle of the night, right?"

Song Yao spoke righteously: "How could it be! Am I that kind of person?"

Song Yao coughed dryly: "Although I am a little adventurous in other things, I still pay great attention to life safety, okay?"

When it comes to cherishing life, Song Yao is ranked second, and no one dares to call it first.

I don’t know how many spies, big and small, have wanted to get close to him over the years. Some of them actually made them spend a lot of money to get in. But each one of them made him alert in various ways before they even got close to Song Yao. Found.

Only on Monday did he feel relieved. Looking at Song Yao's face, which became more and more beautiful as he grew older, he started to worry about whether Song Yao would be sad if everyone could fly, but he couldn't fly.

"Wang Duo is right. If you practice hard, you will definitely pass the test in a week. Don't you want to dye your wings? I have some paint here. Come and get it in the evening."

Song Yao smiled and thanked him: "Thank you. Then you can continue the experiment. I'll go back first."

Looking at his back as he walked away with easy steps, Wang Duo was still a little worried: "Is Xiao'er sad? Otherwise, I'd better not fly. I'll go to accompany him."

Zhou Yi held him back: "Don't worry, he won't be sad because of such a small thing. I think Xiao'er seems to be very impatient. I don't know what he is thinking."

Wang Duo: "Ah? He won't really fly secretly, will he? It's very dangerous."

"Don't worry, no, don't worry, Xiao'er knows it. If he needs our help, he will come to us. It's obvious that he wants to do something on his own. If we go, he will find a way to get rid of us."

Wang Duo still believes in Zhou Yi's judgment. He looked back at Song Yao several times with concern before leaving with him.

I have to say that Zhou Yi really has first-rate judgment.

Surrounded by a bunch of military comrades, Song Yao walked all the way to his own laboratory.

After telling no one to come in, the young man closed the door, walked to the test bench with familiarity, and happily knocked on the huge...