ccnovels Chapter 187 Feast Of The Wind, Toilet Drought
Chapter 187 Feast Of The Wind, Toilet Drought
Song He knew that everyone wanted to surprise him, but the number of people was so huge that it almost turned into a shock.
After a flurry of pleasantries, he realized that there was still a grand reception banquet waiting for him.
After leaving the terminal, a long motorcade was waiting, and everyone got on the bus and went straight to the reception banquet.
The reception banquet was held at the "Fengqiao Night Hotel" by the river. The hotel was a joint venture between the banker and the Leng family. It had a five-star standard. The garden style and architectural decoration were luxurious and antique, imitating the mansions of famous officials in ancient times.
Song He once passed by and took a look inside when he was a child, and was impressed that Jinghai City had such a luxurious place.
He never imagined that one day this place would be cleared for him.
One day in advance, the hotel's river view restaurant put up a "Closed for Renovation" sign. The employees cleaned up all night and laid the red carpet all the way to the entrance. The standard was higher than that of a wedding banquet, and it was completely like a celebrity welcome.
There was a huge crowd inside, but there was no movement outside. There were even decorative iron barriers placed along the street, and security patrols were hidden. It seemed like people were having a good time and having fun behind closed doors.
The banquet was organized jointly by the banker and the Leng family, with the motive of repaying the favor and winning over the nobles!
The two major families have gotten word that Song He is willing to authorize the production of Song He Su to them!
The elders of the Leng family and the Zhuang family have been so excited that they have lost sleep over the past two days. The statue of the God of Wealth in the Temple of Wealth is fake, but Song He is a living little God of Wealth. The elders unanimously believe that they must show their favor to Song He as soon as possible, so they have This welcome feast.
When he sat down at the table, Song He was a little nervous. It seemed like he was getting married today. Fortunately, everyone was very enthusiastic about him, and there was a lot of goodwill in the exchange of cups and cups.
Relatives all said that there was smoke coming out of the ancestral grave. A great medical scientist came out of the family, and he went back to edit the family tree and made the font bolder.
Song He said sincerely that I am not a medical scientist, at most a novice microbiologist, but having a banquet is not an academic discussion, and there is no point in getting hung up on the details, so he had to keep his humility.
Half of the relatives slapped their children on the spot to encourage them, asking them to be like brother Song He and study hard to help the family!
Song He immediately received resentment from many younger brothers and sisters. There was a child in the family who was a top student, which was the misfortune of all other children who were poor academics. His terrifying shadow would cast a shadow over the entire school life of his younger brothers and sisters.
Half of the relatives began to ask about what kind of girl Song He liked, and then they started to discuss it. The daughter of such-and-such director was very beautiful, but lacked education and was not worthy of Song He. The niece of such-and-such teacher was a doctor, but she was pretty. It's inappropriate, too.
The parents stated that it doesn't matter if they are beautiful or talented, the key is to find a considerate daughter-in-law who will care about their son. The fashionable aunt spoke up and said that young people nowadays have different ideas about marriage and love. Maybe Song He doesn't want to find a wife and lives a cool single life. The rugged uncle who was doing business had the opposite opinion. He waved his hands repeatedly and said that in ancient times, rich people had three wives and four concubines, and in modern times, capable men also have three thousand beauties. A certain boss from a neighboring village in his hometown, seven or eight women at home and abroad, and a child can make up one. football team……
Song He had an embarrassed but polite smile on his face, and was shocked by the speeches of his relatives. He really wanted to say to uncles and aunts, I am just a freshman in high school, and falling in love at this moment is puppy love. You guys are talking about matchmaking. Is it too early?
After spending time with his parents and relatives, he ran to the next table to spend time with the teachers at Jinghai No. 4 Middle School.
Ren Zhiyuan decisively drove Ye Lianghan away, cordially greeted Song He to sit next to him, held Song He in his arms like his own child, and kept picking up food for him.
Ren Zhiyuan's face glowed red, and he stretched out a big hand to signal to the teachers, saying that after so many years of establishment of No. 4 Middle School, there are only a handful of students who are truly capable of becoming famous around the world, and Song He is obviously the thumbs up among them.
Song He kept being humble, saying that he had little talent and little knowledge. He also had to thank the leading teachers of No. 4 Middle School for caring for him in the past. Teacher Liu Lu taught biology very well and laid the foundation for him to develop antibiotics.
Liu Lu's eyes were filled with mixed emotions, she smiled and shook her head repeatedly, saying how long have you been in high school, and what have I taught you? Your achievements are entirely due to hard work and self-study.
The teachers spoke enthusiastically, and the flood of praise almost drowned Song He. After the praise, Ren Zhiyuan asked Song He what his next step was, should he go directly to college or continue studying in high school?
Song He said that he would have to lay the foundation for a period of time in high school. Ren Zhiyuan immediately decided to transfer the best teachers in each subject in the school to Song He's class!
After sitting on the table in No. 4 Middle School for a while, Song He got up and went to accompany the professors and classmates from Jinghai University.
Lu Chengen directly took out the first draft of the paper, which was the manuscript of the previous engineering bacteria, and said that he would write it as soon as possible. Song He thanked him all the time. He had little experience in writing papers, and he did not want to waste time on the trivial matter of considering words and adjusting the format. My mentor wrote it himself, and he is sure to be in the top publication.
Professor Ji and Professor Tao discussed academic issues with him for a long time. Regarding Song He's bacterial symbiosis, which directions could produce more papers, Song He pointed out several directions based on intuition, and the graduate students at the table took notes frantically.
The professors also listened carefully, and finally stated that they would select high-quality articles for follow-up research papers and give Song He the author's name. Song He repeatedly shied away, saying that the paper he did not contribute to was never nominal. How could he be a scholar at such a young age?
Finally, Dean Lou spoke, saying that Jinghai University had held a meeting to discuss establishing Song He's Bacteria Research Center as soon as possible, and at the same time, Song He would be given a talent allowance. The money was not much, 6,000 per month, which was a heartfelt gesture. When Song He goes to university in the future, he is welcome to return to Jinghai University as a professor at any time.
Dean Lou added, if your development goes well, you will definitely look down on the small temple of Jinghai University in the future, but you can come and get the title of honorary professor. Professor Ma would not mind being awarded the title of honorary professor by more than a dozen domestic and foreign professors. many.
Finally, Song He came to the table of the dealer and the Leng family.
He thought the elders of the two families would talk to him about business, but he didn't. The topic mainly revolved around Song He's friendship with Leng Xiangwen and Zhuang Qiyan at school. Probably the elders of the banker's Leng family feel that it is not appropriate to talk about money at the reception banquet, and it is important to play the emotional card.
The reception banquet lasted for more than three hours and ended exhausted.
When leaving the "Fengqiao Night Park" hotel in the car, Song He felt relaxed.
After this meal, you can put aside the trivial matters for a while, and for the next period of time, you can concentrate on studying.
Learning is a joyful thing!
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after one day.
Jinghai No. 4 Middle School, the men's bathroom late at night.
Song He appeared at the door of the toilet with a math book in his hand. He suddenly frowned and put on a mask of pain.
It stinks!
I almost fainted when I met him!
This overwhelming smell... Did the cesspit explode?
Beside the window, Ding Yangze, Ning Mo, Chu Long, and Leng Xiangwen were close together, like penguins keeping warm, sucking the cool breeze from the window with painful expressions.
"Old Song is back!" Chu Long waved quickly, "Hurry, hurry, hurry! There is fresh air here!"
Song He trotted over, and the four people at the window moved a little to both sides in a tacit understanding, leaving him the good air vent in the middle.
A cool breeze blew from the window, soothing the pain on Song He's face.
But then, the wind in the toilet poured out, and he felt like shit was being poured on his head, and he hurriedly held his breath.
"Fuck torture! What's going on today?" Song He felt extremely uncomfortable.
"The flushing water pipe is broken, and there are hills piled up in every hole." Leng Xiangwen explained that his hostility towards Song He has been greatly reduced now, and he is willing to take the initiative to talk. "When the wind blows outside, hurry up and take a breath. When the wind direction changes, hurry up." Just hold your breath and get used to it.”
"The study conditions are too difficult! Nothing compared to cutting through walls to steal light from Yingyingxue!" Song He burst into tears, "I called the school and asked for a dormitory with uninterrupted power supply to be our night study room. Bar?"
"How is that possible? When Xiang Wen entered school, he wanted a single dormitory and was rejected even if he gave money to the school leaders. Fourth Middle School has strict rules and no privileges." Chu Long shook his head.
"Yeah, it's unrealistic to have a single room in a dormitory, and the power supply has to be uninterrupted at night, which is totally useless!" Ning Mo nodded in agreement.
Ding Yangze and Leng Xiangwen blinked and said nothing. They felt that it would be useless for others to call, but if Song He made a request, maybe the school would really consider it?
"Let me try." Song He took out his cell phone from his pocket.