dkrc Chapter 349 Final Examination
Chapter 349 Final Examination
The same people queuing up in front of the window are the same people. They meet every day recently, and they all look familiar.
Even the positions in the queue are fixed. The leaders of Level I projects consciously stand at the back. The three Level III project leaders are at the front, and Song He is in the middle.
Song He stood at his old position, followed by Zuo Gaoming and Lou Jinghui, looking ahead.
Tan Xi's position is vacant!
"What's going on? Tan Xi got up late?" Zuo Gaoming was surprised.
"Let's stand forward. If he doesn't come, we'll get it early!" Lou Jinghui looked at Song He knowingly.
Song He smiled and did not move forward, still standing in the same position. He did not receive any hint of resentment from Tan Xi, so maybe there were still variables.
"Wow!"
The window at the front was open, and two female soldiers were sitting inside, busy writing procedures as usual.
The leaders of the first two Level III projects received less today, and each received three monkeys and left.
Tan Xi still hasn’t come, it’s safe!
Song He breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward and handed in the application paper. There were 15 monkeys on the paper!
The two female soldiers glanced at each other and then lowered their heads to write the formalities. They quickly stamped the seals, like the two kings of hell writing off the books of life and death for each monkey. Each time they stamped, it heralded that a monkey would die and return to the West. Heroic sacrifice for human scientific research.
Soon, a large number of formalities were handed out.
Song He thanked him and took it, before passing it on to Zuo Gaoming and Lou Jinghui.
Zuo Gaoming was so excited that his voice trembled, "Is this...real? Fifteen monkeys a day? I have never fought such a rich battle!"
"From now on, there will be fifteen every day, so we will be very busy!" Song He said with a smile.
"Not necessarily? Tan Xi might not be here today because of something, and he might come again tomorrow." Zuo Gaoming was still worried.
"I'm afraid he won't be able to come!" Lou Jinghui said, "With his character, as long as he can disgust us, he will have to roll a wheelchair over with a broken leg. If he doesn't come today, I'm afraid something will happen."
"Something happened?" Zuo Gaoming looked as innocent as a child, "What could happen to him? There wasn't even a car accident in the Ruoqiang base!"
Song He and Lou Jinghui smiled at each other and started to move the monkey.
Zuo Gaoming no longer bothered, and his attention quickly shifted to picking monkeys, trying to move the stronger monkeys away so that the stronger monkeys could toss in the laboratory for a while and try to leave more data.
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The third class in the morning.
The first teaching building of Aerospace Town, small auditorium.
The auditorium was densely packed with people, more than 700 students in total, including men, women and children. All of them turned pale with nervousness. More than 700 pairs of eyes were staring at the door, as if the god of death was about to come in with a scythe.
Finally, a young figure entered the door, waving a thick yellow test paper bag in his hand!
"Cheating is strictly prohibited. If you are caught, you will fail!"
"The questions in each test paper are slightly different, and you will only get wrong answers when you copy them!"
“All the questions are original by me and can’t be found online!”
Song He stood on the podium and spoke with three axes!
A series of resentment values flashed in front of my eyes. It seemed that the evil flames that some students were ready to stir up were extinguished by Teacher Song He's three basins of cold water.
"The questions are very small. Once you finish them, you can just hand them in and leave! I will send a separate message to whoever can be selected to join my scientific research team!"
Song He stood on the podium and used scissors to cut open the brown paper bag, like a seasoned hunter cutting the skin of his prey. In the past few days, he often brought classroom test papers to class and became very familiar with opening test paper bags.
Thick papers were taken out and handed out from the front row, with each person passing a pile to the back.
The classroom was filled with the sound of turning test papers, and countless white papers were passed from the first row to the back. From a distance, they looked like white waves rushing into the distance.
Soon, the classroom was filled with the sound of gasping for air, like the hissing of a large group of snakes waking up from hibernation.
"Quiet! Do your own questions! Don't whisper to each other! You will fail!"
The classroom quickly became quiet, and there were sporadic sounds of pen tips falling.
Song He stood on the podium, turning his head constantly like a humanoid detection radar, scanning the crowd of more than 700 people.
To be honest, even though I have only taught for one week, when I am facing farewell, I really can’t let go of these students.
To be more precise, I can’t bear to part with the resentful tuition fees contributed by this roomful of students every day.
[28 people were frightened by the difficulty of the test paper you gave, and the resentment value is +4000! 】
[172 people think you deliberately make things difficult for students, the resentment value is +28300! 】
[588 people feel that they may fail the exam, and the resentment value is +79100! 】
The entire classroom was filled with resentment and the students were miserable.
Song He suppressed laughter and made his abdominal muscles bulge. Occasionally, he couldn't hold it in anymore, so he pretended to cough twice to balance the corners of his mouth. Every time he coughed, some students turned pale with fright. They were probably guilty of cheating and tended to cheat.
Twenty minutes after the exam started, Lou Jinghui suddenly stood up, picked up the paper and went to the stage to hand it in.
Song He glanced at the paper and nodded, "Let's go to the laboratory."
Lou Jinghui left happily.
One after another, some students turned in papers, and most of them were already team members. After all, when Song He selected students two days ago, he selected them from the best in class tests and after-school assignments, and there were basically no talents left.
The wave of top students handing in papers ended, and there was another long period of silence. The remaining students in the classroom were of poor quality, barely keeping their mentality together, and persevering in the examination room, hoping for a flash of inspiration to create a miracle.
Song He proctored the exam boringly, walked down from the podium, and walked around in the aisle.
Just after walking around, some non-boring things came one after another.
[Tan Xi suspects that his downfall has something to do with you, the resentment value is +8000! 】
[Tan Xi suspects that you provoked Ji Tian and exposed him, the resentment value is +9000! 】
Song He was shocked. It was the first time he saw a person display such a high amount of resentment in a single time!
In the past, in Jinghai No. 4 Middle School, Leng Xiangwen misunderstood the hatred of his wife, and his resentment only exceeded four digits. Tan Xi's resentment was almost five digits!
At this moment, Tan Xi has probably lost his freedom, but there is no way to know his fate in a short time. It will take a long time to hold the interrogation and collect evidence.
But no matter what, you don’t have to worry about Tan Xi snatching monkeys in the morning from now on. The problem of monkey supply will be solved from now on!
Song He searched for it on his mobile phone, opened a paper, added "Ji Tianhe" after "Song He, Lou Jinghui" in the author column, and then submitted it to "Cell"!
After finishing the submission, before I could put away my phone, a new message came in.
Xiang Xiaotong: "The conference will be held at 8 o'clock tomorrow night on the top floor of the Neuron Company headquarters building. We have a front row seat reserved for you."
"Launch conference? A press conference for robotic arms and robot hands?" Song He typed in reply, "Congratulations, teacher! But the students can't go, because they are too busy at work. I'll wait to watch the live broadcast!"
"Can't go? Don't you have a day?" Xiang Xiaotong replied, "The research has reached a critical stage? Are there any problems?"
"It really does exist. I'm looking for an unknown brain wave. I have collected a lot of data, but there is no progress so far. The more obvious brain waves have been studied by various predecessors." Song He complained.
"If you are looking for Brainwave, I will send you a batch of goods. Keep them safe and don't leak them." Xiang Xiaotong replied, "No more chatting. I'm busy here. You can wait to receive the goods."
Song He looked confused, what does goods mean?
Although he didn't know what it was, he was looking forward to it. After all, Xiang Xiaotong's team specializes in brain research, and the thing she sent to help was definitely a rare magic weapon!
Just as he was about to put down his phone, another notification message popped up!