Si Qingjiu listened to their whispered conversation and kept looking at him. He sat there calmly and without any guilt or embarrassment.
Gu Ruian, who was sitting diagonally behind, was very happy. He leaned over the back of the chair and leaned over to talk to Si Qingjiu.
"Senior, when are you going back to school? Are you really going to the School of Mathematics or the School of Physics? The school forum said that you changed departments, and Dean Qi didn't deny it."
Mr. and Mrs. Gu and others sitting nearby also listened subconsciously. Transferring from the School of Art to the School of Mathematics and the School of Physics is really an extraordinary thing.
Everyone knows that art colleges are set up for young people pursuing their dreams. For this goal, why would they care about academics?
Si Qingjiu turned sideways and said, "I have to go back next week. The principal asked me to attend the school's monthly morning meeting."
The last time he left, the principal kept telling him not to be absent.
He thought that the principal would give him a reward out of his own pocket.
However, I'm afraid the principal will have to pay again.
On the way, Erha told him that a mathematical conjecture he had submitted before leaving had entered the multi-person review stage.
The professor who reviewed the paper also sent him a message, but he didn't check his email and didn't know about it.
Although it has not been verified yet, I think it won’t be long.
I just don’t know if the bonus can be directly transferred to me without going to collect it in person.
"Ah, I know. It's a commendation meeting. A professor told me that they will give you a bonus. The School of Mathematics and the School of Physics seem to have prepared something as well."
Gu Ruian said quickly, he was so excited as if he was the one being rewarded.
Si Qingjiu was surprised: "There are also some in the Physics and Mathematics departments? Who told you that?"
"There are professors from the School of Mathematics and the School of Physics." Gu Ruian replied, "It seems that the School of Mathematics wanted to encourage students to solve difficult problems. After hearing about it, the School of Physics also decided to join in. They said that they wanted everyone to see their sincerity in treating geniuses, so they encouraged everyone to come to their School of Physics."
Si Qingjiu: "..."
So I'm just a tool.
Using his treatment to attract other talents and motivate everyone's fighting spirit is really killing two birds with one stone.
That's fine, it pays, it's a good job.
He wouldn't mind having more.
"Senior, you are really amazing. How come you are so amazing? During the half year when you took a leave of absence, you didn't spend it studying mathematics and physics, did you?" The more Gu Ruian spoke, the more he admired Si Qingjiu.
The people who were listening in secret were even more surprised.
He also took a half-year break from school?
This is so genius.
Si Qingjiu smiled and said, "Not really. I was forced to do that during that half year because of some special things at home."
"Now that you are so outstanding, your parents will be proud of you." Father Gu suddenly responded with a kind look, like an elder who is truly praising the younger generation.
Si Qingjiu was slightly stunned, then smiled and nodded: "Yes, I think my parents will be very happy to see me today."
Father Gu patted Si Qingjiu's shoulder and said nothing more.
The others looked at the two people playing charades with curiosity. They really wanted to ask them what they were discussing that they didn't know, but they didn't know how to open their mouths.
Gu Ruian was able to speak but was stopped by his mother, who shook her head slightly at him, indicating that he should not ask.
Si Wenhan, who had been listening the whole time, naturally understood why he mentioned half a year. He became furious when he thought about it. How could he have been so lucky at that time that he actually escaped and found a chance to turn the tables on them.
If he wasn't so lucky, there wouldn't be any Siqing wine now.
You still want to settle the score with him? Bullshit.
"Si Qingjiu, stop lying. You didn't drop out of school because of your family. You ran away because you owed debts." Si Wei retorted angrily, standing up with an indignant look on his face.
The meeting room, which was originally quiet with only low discussions, suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at the person who suddenly showed up with subtle expressions.
In this kind of situation, how can one dare to step out without knowing one's own limitations? One is really brought up to be stupid.
Even if there is any dissatisfaction or doubt about Siqing wine, the organizing team will arrive later to handle it.
They are all guests. The host hasn't said anything yet, but the guests are still making a lot of noise. Are they trying to take over?
You really think of yourself as something important.
Si Wenhan was aware of those contemptuous looks. He pulled his son and felt very angry.
Some were for Si Qingjiu, and some were for his own son.
I originally wanted to bring him here to broaden his horizons, but it is really not appropriate to bring anyone else to this kind of occasion, otherwise it would be easy for something to get into trouble.
But now he regretted that he shouldn't have brought him here.
Even if he agreed with what his son said, it would not be okay if it just made others laugh at him.
Si Wenhan cares most about his face. He was suppressed by his younger brother and sister-in-law. When he went out, everyone would say, "This is Mr. Si's second brother, Mr. Si, Mr. Si, this and that."
That's all the talk.
He has now become Mr. Si, whom everyone calls. His good brother has died. Things have changed, and now he is the one who is disturbing the feng shui.
Si Wei was pulled by his father and did not restrain himself at all. Instead, he shook off his father's hand and continued to yell at Si Qingjiu: "Si Qingjiu, you are full of lies. It's really pitiful that your teacher has a student like you."
Gu Ruian: “…”
Mr. Gu: “…”
Some people who heard their previous conversation: "…"
If they were teachers, they would also want such pity.
With such an amazing student, which teacher would not wake up laughing even in his sleep?
This person is so stupid.
I don’t know which family raised such an ignorant son.
It seems that I have never seen it in the circle before. I think it just popped up because of this bidding.
"If the professors and president of our Z University heard this, I'm afraid they would drown you with their spit." Gu Ruian rolled his eyes at him with disgust.
Si Qingjiu said indifferently, "He's just a clown, let him do whatever he wants, just treat it as a way to relieve everyone's tension."
"Who the hell is the clown? Who are you calling, Si Qing, you bastard." Si Wei cursed angrily. If there weren't six or seven rows between them and he was surrounded by people inside and it wasn't easy for him to get out, he would have rushed up and beaten them.
"Quiet." Mr. Ben, who was sitting in the front row, spoke for the third time today, and his expression became uglier each time.
The look he gave Si Wenhan was even colder.
What a waste, unfit for the job.
Si Wenhan trembled all over, and quickly and fiercely pulled his son down and pressed him on the chair.
For some reason, he always felt that Mr. Ben's expression was scary, very different from the one he knew before.
It was as if suddenly, he became a different person.
Si Wei didn't dare to speak anymore, but he still stared at Si Qingjiu with resentment.
"Don't cause trouble. If you ruin my business, your company will no longer exist." Mr. Ben threatened in a low voice, full of murderous intent.
Si Wenhan's face changed, and he quickly assured: "Don't worry, sir, nothing bad will happen. We will definitely win the bid this time. There will be no accidents. Who better than us has strong funds and a complete production line?"
"That's better." Mr. Ben said expressionlessly.
One of the reasons why he chose Si Wenhan was because he had just
It is better to work in the medical industry or sell medical equipment.
He also set up a OEM factory with a very complete production line. Although it was a small workshop, it did not affect his purpose. He just needed to take advantage of this condition.
Si Wenhan smiled very contentedly, full of confidence: "Don't worry, Mr. Ben, there will be no problem. I have found out everything. We will definitely win."
Si Wenhan is not exaggerating on this point. An insider revealed to him that people from all walks of life come to bid and it seems that there are no restrictions on bidding. In fact, priority will still be given to affiliated companies.
So, one hundred percent.
Mr. Ben did not respond as Minister Wan and others arrived.
As Minister Wan came in, everyone greeted him.
"Minister Wan is here."
"Minister Wan."
"Minister Wan."
Si Wenhan and Si Wei looked at Si Qingjiu first, expecting him to make a fool of himself.
After the others greeted him, they also looked at Si Qingjiu.
When Si Qingjiu saw Minister Wan, he stood up and smiled, "Minister Wan."
"Xiaojiu is here. I was worried that you didn't have time. Fortunately, you are back, otherwise the bidding today would have to be postponed." Minister Wan smiled and pulled Si Qingjiu, his face full of wrinkles.
How could he not be happy?
The materials for the optical computer and holographic helmet are all ready, and we can start production after the bidding ends.
Soon, their country will usher in a new round of technological storm.
Everyone who was waiting expectantly had surprise on their faces.
If they understood Minister Wan’s words correctly, then whether the bidding can be held depends entirely on this young man?
How is that possible?
How could he decide such an important matter?
Si Wei almost jumped up again, but Mr. Ben, who was prepared, grabbed his clothes by the chest and pulled him towards him, causing him to hit the back of the chair hard, successfully stopping him from speaking.
Si Wei was knocked unconscious, his nose aching so much that he couldn't regain consciousness.
After being shocked, Si Wenhan quickly supported his son and saw that his nose was bleeding. He panicked and pulled out a handkerchief to cover his nose.
When Si Wei was pressed by his father, he was about to scream in pain, but Mr. Ben took the opportunity to press Si Wenhan's hand on his face to stop him from screaming.
The people watching this scene nearby almost laughed out loud.
You deserve it.
Si Wenhan quickly comforted his son and told him not to make any noise. It would not be good to cause Minister Wan's dissatisfaction at this time.
He didn't dare to offend Mr. Ben.
Minister Wan said a few words to Si Qingjiu, then walked to the stage and said to the crowd below: "Welcome everyone to participate in this bidding meeting. Today, we will launch the latest version of treatment instrument technology."
When everyone heard the last two words "technique", their breathing quickened.
Who doesn't want to master a technology that is the goose that lays golden eggs?
What’s more, it is such advanced high-end technology.
Many of them have already tried the therapeutic device, and those who have not tried it have also confirmed its authenticity, otherwise so many people would not have come today.
"Now, we would like to invite our researcher who independently developed this technology to come to the stage and explain this technology and instrument to us."
Minister Wan took the lead in applauding.
Everyone followed suit and clapped, staring at the first row, wanting to know who developed it.
This is an independent research and development, the strength is too strong.
Then they saw the white figure sitting in the middle stand up.
Si Wenhan widened his eyes and leaned forward.
The others also had different expressions.
Si Qingjiu walked onto the stage and took the microphone from Minister Wan. Looking at the shocked expressions of the people below, especially the two people at the back with distorted faces, he smiled slightly and said, "Hello everyone. I am Si Qingjiu, the developer of Therapeutic Device 20."!
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