I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 455 The President’S Inexplicable Luck

The laboratory was busy, with students queuing up to use instruments and adding various reagents to culture bottles.

The whole experiment is very routine. It is nothing more than finding out the habits of unknown cells first, and then trying various reagents to block or inhibit related genes and force the cells to slowly lose weight.

For ordinary college students, this kind of experiment is extremely high-end! At least 90% of students will not be able to do it once until they graduate. Anyone who has done it can write it in their resume, and it will work wonders when applying for a job!

But what is a cutting-edge university of science and technology? Scientific research highland, trailblazer! These experiments can only be said to be quite satisfactory, at the level of daily small work.

Especially students like Song He who have actually done research and development are familiar with the whole process, and they are even a little uninterested in doing it, just like veterans who have been practicing walking in step all over again and brushing up on their muscle memory.

However, in order to be promoted to Class A, Song He still worked actively, busy left and right in front of the experimental table, and performed every operation as fiercely as a tiger!

Other students are also preparing for the battle with all their strength, except for one person, Xi Yanfan.

This sister in a denim jacket tried her best. After a few simple operations, she lay down beside the experimental table and concentrated on twisting the Rubik's Cube.

Tighten, twist, twist, she actually kept twisting all morning!

At lunch time, Song He cleaned up the experimental table, turned around and left to eat in the cafeteria.

"Vice president, vice president!" A voice chased from behind, "Want to go to dinner?"

"Yes!" Song He nodded.

"Together!" Xi Yanfan's tone was quite natural, as if they were old acquaintances.

The two entered the locker room together, took off their white coats, put them in the UV lamp compartment for disinfection, threw away their gloves, and washed their hands with disinfectant for a long time.

Although the gloves protected me from getting dirty, I couldn't help but wash it several times when I thought about touching the sticky brain tissue and touching the irritating mixed reagents.

After washing, go out and go downstairs.

Xi Yanfan was still twisting the Rubik's Cube with his head down while walking, quite obsessed with it.

Song He tilted his head and watched her twisting the Rubik's cube for a long time.

"Does my eighth-level Rubik's Cube look like the president of the Rubik's Cube Society?" Xi Yanfan said without raising his head, "Vice president, can you give me an objective evaluation? I don't have a heart of glass!"

"My assessment is... people are addicted to food!" Song He said bluntly.

Xi Yanfan raised his head in shock, "Vice president, you want to plot rebellion? How dare you!"

[Xi Yanfan’s proud Rubik’s Cube technique is criticized by you, the resentment value is +600! 】

"No, seeing how incompetent the president is, I have no intention of usurping the throne. I just want to quit the club." Song He shook his head.

[Xi Yanfan is ridiculed by you, his resentment value is +600! 】

[Xi Yanfan is afraid that the only club member will quit the club, and she will become a polished commander, with a resentment value of +800! 】

"No, no, no, no, I only used three points! I was too tired from doing the experiment this morning and couldn't use my full strength!" Xi Yanfan argued anxiously, "Vice president, you are not allowed to retreat! I want to break the Rubik's Cube world record. Man, you have to stay and witness history!”

"Are you tired from doing the experiment in the morning?" Song He was full of questions. "Didn't you keep twisting the Rubik's Cube to catch fish in the morning? The experiment lasted less than half an hour, right?"

"How can that be called fishing? I finished the work quickly and am waiting for the cells to grow!" Xi Yanfan said seriously.

Song He said happily, "Everyone is waiting for the cells to grow, but our approach is to separate dozens of bottles of brain tissue and add different reagents to each bottle. This way, the chance of success is high! How many bottles have you divided?"

"Three bottles." Xi Yanfan said.

"You still said it's not fishing?"

"There is a chance of success even with three bottles!" Xi Yanfan said seriously, "I'm very lucky! When doing experiments in the past, the whole classroom students made hundreds of bottles, and I only made three bottles, but in the end, only the ones who could get the results were My bottle! It happens every time!”

Song He laughed, "Okay, okay, I want to see how lucky you are!"

"Vice president, you don't have to laugh at me. I will laugh at you when you wait for the acceptance results tomorrow morning!" Xi Yanfan was so angry that he twisted the Rubik's Cube loudly.

Song He kept laughing and his shoulders were shaking.

This is the kind of scumbag who doesn't work hard and just relies on luck to get high scores.

…

The next day, early in the morning.

Time to accept the results!

All the students in Class B stood in front of the experimental table, looking nervous. They had handed in the samples they had worked hard to cultivate for a day.

Liao Xingxue stood busy in front of the cell analyzer, inserting sample test tubes one by one into the machine and writing out the readings.

Each student submitted a large number of test tubes, each test tube was taken from a different culture bottle, and the best data will be used for the final score.

"The results are out, everyone, listen up!" Liao Xingxue finally said.

"First place, Xi Yanfan, lost 4.4% of his cell weight!"

“Second place, Song He, lost 3.7% of cell weight!”

"Third place..."

Song He was stunned, with an incredible expression.

He diligently made more than sixty bottles of brain tissue culture, while Xi Yanfan, who was passive and fishy, ​​only made three bottles. It stands to reason that her probability of winning is only one-twentieth... but she actually won?

Xi Yanfan turned his head proudly and raised his eyebrows at him, "Vice President? Didn't you laugh wildly yesterday? Are you laughing? Why aren't you laughing today?"

Song He looked at her curiously, "President, can you tell me the secret?"

"The secret is good luck!" Xi Yanfan said seriously, "Really!"

After the results were read out, only the top four in the class made progress, and the rest were even fatter than thin.

"Continue today!" Liao Xingxue said simply, lying down on a chair in the corner to rest as if he was terminally ill.

The teacher was very poor at his job and didn't teach in class. He just slumped in his chair and watched the students operate. Occasionally, he would ask a student what reagents he was adding to prevent a certain student from accidentally creating a cloud of poisonous gas that would wipe out a whole room of people.

The students in the class were even crazier than yesterday. They unboxed the new culture bottles one after another and busily separated out more bottles for simultaneous cultivation.

While Song He was busy with the work at hand, he frequently looked up at Xi Yanfan.

Damn it, Xi Yanfan repeated his old trick, adding only three culture bottles, and then showed a confident smile saying "the work is done" and "stable", sat down and concentrated on twisting the Rubik's Cube!

No, why did this stupid president only add three bottles and call it a day?

Does she really believe that three points depend on hard work and ninety-seven points are destined?

Song He was a little confused, but decided not to imitate others, so he just kept adding bottles.

After adding bottles all morning, my back ached due to fatigue.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Song He packed up the experimental equipment, walked to Xi Yanfan and called her, "It's time to eat, President."

Xi Yanfan said oh, stood up with the Rubik's Cube, and followed Song He naturally.

Change clothes, wash hands, go downstairs, go to the cafeteria.

Xi Yanfan continued to twist the Rubik's Cube addicted to food along the way.

After twisting and twisting, she suddenly screamed, ran to the grass on the side of the road, squatted down, stretched out her hand and pulled out something red.

"Money!" She showed off happily, holding two hundred-dollar bills in her hand!

Song He was surprised, "I'll go! Can you still find money these days?"

"What do you mean?" Xi Yanfan was stunned, "What's going on these days?"

"Everyone doesn't use banknotes anymore. Don't they all pay with mobile phones?" Song He said.

"Really?" Xi Yanfan was dubious, "But I find money every week. There are actually a lot of people using banknotes, right?"

"You find money every week?" Song He was stunned, "How is that possible? President, are you entertaining me?"

"Really!" Xi Yanfan's eyes were innocent, "I can pick it up two or three times a week. I picked up fifty when I went back to the dormitory this Monday night, and today is the second day I picked it up."

After saying that, she put a banknote into Song He's hand, "Half and half when we meet!"

Song He held the banknote and fell into deep thought.

It feels so strange...

Is what this silly president said true or false? How many times do you pick up money every week? Is this outrageous thing true?

It must be a coincidence, right? Yes, it must be a coincidence.