dkrc Chapter 151 Gift From Hupenggougou
Chapter 151 Gift From Hupenggougou
Zhang Zhilei appeared and also changed into casual clothes, a red plaid shirt and jeans.
Although generous and neat, Zhao Yiyi's appearance is completely inferior. Zhang Zhilei is a talented girl who is expected to become a mathematician in the future. Although she is not as good as Emperor Shusheng, she is still very strong.
Song He went out to welcome her, and took the gift she was carrying.
Zhang Zhilei's gift is a large bag of mathematics books, to be precise, a bunch of autobiographies of mathematicians.
"You can read it when you have nothing to do, as a recreational book." Zhang Zhilei explained the purpose of the gift, "I originally wanted to give you a bag of exercises, but I don't know how far you have learned mathematics, so I bought a biography. "
"Thank you very much! I like it very much!" Song He entertained the guests, "Please come in, please come in! Sit down wherever you want, and I will pour tea for you!"
Zhao Yiyi and Zhang Zhilei entered the room cautiously, both of them were a little embarrassed, after all, it was the first time in their life to come to the boys' dormitory. Um, so the boys' dormitory is like this?
"A lot of books! Song He, do you open a bookstore?" Zhao Yiyi looked at the corner in a daze.
The corners are full of books, more than 200 big thick books, and a pile of scattered small books, piled up like sandbags against floods, and the scene is spectacular.
"Students gave it, and some graduate students gave it to me." Song He said casually, "I've finished memorizing one-third of the time, so I try to chew it all up before I leave. Once I donate it, I don't have to take it back. "
The two girls opened their mouths together, their eyes shocked.
"Song He, your bragging skills have improved again!" Zhao Yiyi complained, "Don't think I don't know, the students in the competition team want to peel off your skin, why would they give you books? Graduate students give you books, you don't want to lose face Is it that big?"
"Too underestimated your tablemate, I am now a prince of the biological laboratory, a popular figure!" Song He said, "If you don't believe me, turn over the title page."
Song He was busy making tea, and there was half a pack of tea in the drawer, which he bought from Lu Chengen's office for free yesterday. There is also an electric kettle in the dormitory, which is standard equipment for doctoral dormitories.
The kettle trembled and moaned, the long handle protruding from below popped up, and the water boiled.
Song He took out a glass bought from the school's small supermarket, poured tea into it, and brewed it in boiling water.
Zhao Yiyi crouched in the corner and flipped through the book, flipping through it and said "I rely on you".
"What a fuss, Yiyi, you are not stable at all." Zhang Zhilei also leaned over to look, "Damn it!"
On the title page, there is a message from the person who donated the book.
"Ask the God of the River to take you to the sky—a gift from Su Xuesan"
"Threesomes must have my teacher, my teacher Song He—a gift from Du Lai"
"I wish you success in your studies, and you will win the National Award - a gift from Xu Tingfeng"
The two girls were stunned. These names were familiar to them. It was announced on the school's honor column.
These great gods actually gave Song He a book?
There is also Teacher Song He, which is too exaggerated!
"Drink tea. I don't know much about tea, but this is what the professor hid in the desk drawer. It should be of good quality." Song He took the teacup.
The two girls took the tea cups and said thank you very politely.
Zhao Yiyi sat down on the bed, bowed her head and blew tea.
Zhang Zhilei sat on the chair, looked up and was dumbfounded, "Yiyi, that's Song He's bed!"
Zhao Yiyi was stunned, jumped up from the bed in an instant, blushed, and sat awkwardly on a chair beside her.
"Brother Song!" Yuan Guang suddenly appeared at the door.
"Brother Yuan!" Song He was taken aback when he saw what was in his hand, "This is?"
Yuan Guang had a brass compass whizzing in his hand.
"Be safe and don't be impatient, I'll help you look at the feng shui of the dormitory." Yuan Guang came in with a serious face, examining the entire room with serious eyes, just like an architect inspecting a model house.
Everyone in the room did not dare to vent their anger, for fear of disturbing Banxian's calculations.
After a while, Yuan Guang put away the compass, pushed the bedside table to the wall, and turned the spout of the electric kettle to the balcony.
"No big problem, this dormitory is well built!" Yuan Guang took out a gadget from his pocket and slapped it on the table.
"To ward off evil spirits! The new building is not very popular, so we have to prepare one. The school lake is too close to here, and the west leads to the outer river. There may be water evil spirits. There is a small chance of dark things crawling out at night, such as river drifters and female ghosts. .”
Song He looked at the gadget, a string of cinnabar mountain ghosts was tied up with red string at the expense of money, and tied into the shape of a small sword.
"Reliable!" Song He thumbed up, "Is that female ghost you mentioned pretty?"
"Ah bah!" Zhao Yiyi and Zhang Zhilei said in unison.
"Brother Song!" A familiar voice sounded from the door.
Everyone turned their heads to look, and Ning Mo and Ding Yangze appeared. Both of them had plastic bags in their left hands and the wrong book in their right hands.
"Banana for you!" Ning Mo shook the plastic bag in his hand, "Eat bananas to make up for bananas!"
"Dongzao for you!" Ding Yangze also shook the plastic bag.
Song He's face darkened, "I know this, eating bananas and dates together will taste like eating cakes, right?"
"Huh? You actually know?" The two boys were stunned, and their expressions were a little disappointed.
Song He was speechless, these two underlings harbor evil intentions!
"Come, come, come, before dinner, Teacher Song will give us a lecture." Ning Mo unfolded the wrong question book.
"The wrong questions we brought are of high gold content. They are all questions that the whole class will not know in this week's homework. The students sent us to go to the west to learn the scriptures and get the scriptures to go back to save the common people!" Ding Yangze also unfolded the wrong questions.
"I just wanted to feed me my papa, but now you want me to talk about the topic?" Song He said unhappily, and handed over two teacups, "Drink tea!"
"Refill!" Zhao Yiyi raised the empty glass and said happily, "It's delicious!"
Song He took the cup, made hot tea, and handed it back to her.
The greeting of reunion after a long absence sounded again at the door.
"Brother Song! Huh? Are we the latest?"
At the door of the dormitory, there is a bald head with the air of a domineering student, an aristocratic gentleman, and a hot school belle.
Chu Long, Leng Xiangwen, Zhuang Qiyan.
"Brother Chu, Brother Leng, Brother Zhuang! The room is a bit crowded, so sit wherever you want! Have a cup of tea and let's go out and play!" Song He greeted.
The three of them entered the room, and Chu Long came over to give a gift, a thick book of math notes.
"The summary of my knowledge before the competition exam last year is useless to me, and it may not be very useful to you, but it's good to check for omissions." Chu Long said, lowering his voice, "Leng Xiang Wen and Zhuang Qiyan's gifts have to be given to you separately, and it is inconvenient to take them out now."
Song He froze for a moment, then nodded to Leng Xiangwen and Zhuang Qiyan who were beside him.
"It's very useful! Your notes are definitely high in gold content, this gift is too expensive!" Song He thanked, "I'll return it to you after I read it."
"No, you can give it to Ning Mo after you finish reading it." Chu Long smiled.
Song He was slightly surprised that Chu Long and Ning Mo knew each other so well?
In addition to the notebook as a gift, Chu Long also had a collection of wrong questions in his arms, and Leng Xiangwen also had a wrong question book in his pocket next to him. The two came clearly prepared, with meaningful eyes, ready to start a discussion with their old enemy!
Song He was slightly nervous, he guessed Chu Long and Leng Xiangwen's ambush, but at this moment he still felt a hint of murderous intent!
"Refill!" Zhao Yiyi raised his glass suddenly, and said crisply.
"It's really drinkable!" Song He complained and poured tea for Zhao Yiyi.
"Stingy ghost, will my heart hurt after drinking a few small tea leaves from you?" Zhao Yiyi pouted.
After pouring the tea, Song He found that his nervousness just now dissipated.
He looked at Chu Long and Leng Xiangwen, and smiled faintly.
"Let's go, let's go out for a stroll. I think you brought the originals of the wrong questions. Find a self-study classroom."
"Then, let the horse come over!"