FWF Chapter 741 I Can’T Eat This Meal Anymore
Chapter 741 I Can’T Eat This Meal Anymore
Frontier University of Science and Technology, cafeteria.
The plane back encountered strong turbulence and was so bumpy that I almost threw up. I didn't have time to eat the in-flight meal.
Therefore, the first thing Song He did when he returned to school was to rush into the cafeteria to make breakfast, making steamed buns, deep-fried dough sticks, tofu curd, and showing off his bows from left to right.
It was breakfast time, and there were so many students in the cafeteria. The empty cafeteria when the school was first established was no longer seen. There were more and more students every year, so many students had to share tables.
Song He had just finished showing off a fried dough stick when two boys wearing glasses came over with plates, "Hello, classmate, is there anyone here?"
"There's no one around, sit down." Song He said.
These two boys probably regarded him as a student, after all, it was rare to see such a young teacher.
They didn't know Song He, but by chance Song He knew them. He had seen their photos from the resumes of graduate students. They were both newly recruited master's students under his command!
The slightly fatter one is called Wang Chong. He has a bachelor's degree from Zhejiang University and has already studied for a master's degree at Peking University. He has published many articles in the first area of SCI and has several patents for detecting brain waves in mice. The slightly thinner one is called Zhao Chang. He received a bachelor's degree from Suzhou University and a master's degree from Zhejiang University. His paper was published in Nature.
Wang Chong and Zhao Chang, two master's students, traveled thousands of miles to study for their second master's degree, which shows that they have a strong desire to commit themselves. Song He read their papers and had a good impression that they are malleable talents.
The two boys with glasses thanked them and sat down across from each other. They grabbed the flower scroll and started to chew it. They looked around while chewing, and then suddenly raised their hands and waved in one direction.
"Lao Xie! There's a seat here!" the two boys yelled.
Song He took a glance and saw a familiar figure in red clothes and yellow hair in the distance. It was... Shekov!
When Xiekov saw him, his eyes widened for a moment, but he didn't say hello when he came over. He just gave him a look and calmly sat down next to Song He.
After knowing each other for many years, Song He still had a tacit understanding and ate in silence.
Xiekov ate half of the bun and suddenly said, "Have you read the notice in the group? I'm going to see Professor Song at eight o'clock!"
The two boys opposite nodded repeatedly, their expressions brightened.
"I'm so nervous! I found that I'm a bit like Mr. Ye." Wang Chong said anxiously, "Before I passed the exam, I tried my best to see Professor Song, but after I passed the exam, I was afraid of meeting Professor Song."
"I'm a little scared too!" Zhao Chang nodded in agreement, "I knew last night that I was going to see the teacher today, and I was so nervous that I stayed up most of the night!"
"What are you nervous about?" Shekov said with a smile, "We have already been accepted. It's not an interview."
"Of course you don't feel nervous if you know Professor Song. We don't know each other!" Wang Chong said helplessly, "The first impression is very important. If there are any details between us that are not to Professor Song's taste, we will leave him with a bad first impression." Isn’t that a cold impression?”
"How could it be? The dean thinks you two are excellent, and the professor must also think highly of you. How can you have a bad impression?" Shekov continued to laugh.
"Who knows? Let me tell you, big shots have weird tempers. If you don't know what's wrong with you, you will be given a cross from the bottom of your heart!" Wang Chong became more and more anxious as he spoke.
"By the way, what is Professor Song like? Could you please tell me?" Zhao Chang said nervously.
"First tell me what you imagine Professor Song is like. If there is anything wrong, I will correct it for you." Shekov said.
Zhao Chang thought for a while and counted on his fingers, "A serious and old-fashioned weird old man with a very vicious temper!"
"Why not a friendly young man?" Shekov wondered.
Song He looked up at him, also very curious.
"Isn't this nonsense? With such high achievements, he must be an old man!" Zhao Chang analyzed confidently, "You can see that he has a vicious temper by watching the news!"
"News?" Song He interrupted in surprise. He didn't remember any negative news about him.
"Chenghuang rectified the situation and directly threw the board members off the building! NATO is so awesome. Once the ban was issued, other companies fell to their knees. Chenghuang directly posted an announcement to confront them, and Professor Song even put his name down!" Zhao Chang counted down! News that has been trending, "Especially the signature of the announcement against NATO. What does this kind of momentum look like? Wu Song's blood spattered Yuanyang Tower, and he wrote on the wall with blood. The murderer beats the tiger Wu Song!"
"Indeed, one look at Chenghuang and Naoto's stubbornness shows that our teacher is the kind of violent, domineering and ruthless person." Wang Chong agreed anxiously, "This kind of teacher has a reputation for being particularly awesome, but being his student must be a huge pressure! I just pray that I can graduate smoothly and not be forced to jump off a building in the next few years.”
Song He was listening happily and couldn't help but interject, "Since you think Teacher Song is very evil, why do you still take him to graduate school?"
"Risks and opportunities coexist!" Zhao Chang raised his eyebrows, "Have you seen "White Deer Plain"?"
Song He was stunned and didn't understand why it was related to literary works again.
"In "White Deer Plain", there is Lu Ma Shao, a chef at the level of a god of cooking. He was given a plaque by a high-ranking official as the best spoon in the world. When the families of high-ranking officials held banquets, they would spend a lot of money to hire Lu Ma Shao to be the chef. Therefore, he became a famous figure in the village. The biggest landowner." Zhao Chang smiled slightly, "Do you remember the process of Lu Ma Shao learning skills?"
Song He recalled briefly, suddenly realized, and then his expression became strange, and he looked at Zhao Chang with a stunned look.
"What is the process of learning art?" Shekov was confused, "I have never seen "White Deer Plain", what is it about?"
"When Lu Ma Shao went to learn cooking, his master was a violent pervert. He hit him on the head with an iron spoon every day, and blood would come out of his head. He would beat and scold him if he didn't like it at all. But Lu Ma Shao knew , the violent master had a unique skill, he endured the humiliation and let the master beat him, and even had the master take him out the back door in humiliation. He was humiliated both physically and mentally!" Zhao Chang said, "But he endured it, endured hardships, and finally learned to become a god of cooking!"
Wang Chong nodded at the side, "There is a movie in Hollywood called "The Explosive Drummer", in which a perverted and violent teacher cultivates awesome students. We are afraid of it, but we still yearn for Professor Song's strength!"
Shekov suddenly understood. He probably understood, but he still didn't understand the details. "What did you mean by what you just said about being taken through the back door by the master?"
Zhao Chang and Wang Chong looked slightly embarrassed and choked for a moment.
"Are you so pure?" Song He tilted his head to look at Shekov in surprise.
"Wait a minute, I think I've heard of it..." Xiekov raised his head to recall, and suddenly whispered, "I remembered it! I was admitted to Professor Song's graduate school, and the reason why I passed the interview in seconds was because Song Professor, let me use the back door! That’s how the word is used, right?”
Opposite Zhao Chang and Wang Chong were drinking porridge. When they heard this, they turned around and sprayed all over the floor.
Song He was chewing the bun and almost choked to death, "That's not how it is used! The back door mentioned here does not mean to find a relationship, but another meaning!"
"Ah? Is there another meaning?" Shekov was confused.
"It's not convenient to talk at the dinner table. You can search online." Song He held his forehead.
Shekov lowered his head and searched on his mobile phone. After searching for a long time, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Damn it, this is the one who used the back door! What an image!"
"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down." Zhao Chang turned his head and looked around guiltily.
Xiekov thought for a while, then suddenly lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, "So what do you mean, are you willing to let Professor Song use your back door?"
Song He almost choked to death and stepped on Shekov's foot under the table. How could he ask such a two-match question!
"That's definitely not possible!" The two people opposite shook their heads wildly.
Song He was relieved and continued to drink porridge.
"What if Professor Song instructs you to publish a first-class publication?" Shekov continued to ask.
The two people across the table hesitated, looked at each other, and remained silent for a long time.
Song He was stunned and looked at the two new apprentices across the table, "You guys are so hesitant! Can you abandon the dignity of a human being with just a simple act?"
"Classmate, are you an undergraduate?" Zhao Chang looked at Song He with complicated eyes, "You will know when you reach the graduate stage. In fact, many people will accept anything just to get one article published!"
Song He is stupid, he can't eat anymore!
"Yeah!" Wang Chong nodded seriously.
What the heck are you nodding your head! Song He was going crazy inside, how could he recruit such unscrupulous students?
(Not feeling well, two updates tonight, sorry.)