The department head was completely stunned, not understanding what Rong Ziyin was talking about. Wasn't this a discussion about participating in a TV show? How did it turn into a goose?

Rong Ziyin listened to him for a long time without answering, then sighed: "It's okay if the school is not convenient for me to take care of it myself. I can build a goose shed next to my own farmland in the veterinary department."

The department head was silent for a while: "This, this should be possible. Any other questions?"

Rong Ziyin: "What about my work at the animal husbandry station?"

Department head: "We will send another intern to help you keep an eye on it."

Rong Ziyin thought for a while: "Okay, I will make preparations for the handover."

The department head breathed a sigh of relief, "Is there anything you want to know in advance about the competition? The department can help you think of a solution."

Rong Ziyin: "Oh, is the prize much?"

Department head: "...a lot."

Rong Ziyin was satisfied: "Okay, then I'll go back this afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Ziyin added each other's WeChat as requested by the department head. Then he prepared to pack his things.

The Dean of the Agricultural University, out of curiosity, also opened Rong Ziyin's WeChat Moments, wanting to see what kind of style this weird academic master in his department usually has.

Then he was overwhelmed by the oncoming micro-business atmosphere.

Rong Ziyin's advertisements in the circle of friends have changed recently, and it has become a salted fish group purchase.

The shredded salted fish strips are fried until crispy, sprinkled with chili powder and placed on a small plate, next to a bowl of soft, glutinous and sweet white porridge.

There is a line of big words on it, "Do you want to eat fish again?"

The key is that this is not the end. There is also a salted fish sketch emoticon pack next to the porridge. The salted fish with dead eyes raised its two fins to hold its face [You don’t know how cute salted fish is]

Department Dean:...What the hell is this!

[Nothing to say is worth 1000]

Rong Ziyin was a little surprised when he received the system message: Wasn't he quite talkative just now?

The system said in a sad tone: Yes, so after he finished talking to you, he had nothing to say!

But obviously, the system's statement was too euphemistic, and Rong Ziyin couldn't get its meaning.

In addition, the department head's output was not too large, and he was completely inferior to those little lambs with temperamental temperament, so Rong Ziyin just let him go lightly.

Seeing that the morning was about to pass, and now that the itinerary had been set, Rong Ziyin had to find the village chief to explain what happened.

In the village committee, the village chief was very regretful after listening, but he didn't mean to stop it.

After all, when Rong Ziyin came to talk to him about the salted duck eggs, the village chief had expected that Rong Ziyin would not stay in the village for too long, and now they just said goodbye in advance.

Patting Rong Ziyin on the shoulder, the village chief couldn't help but smile, "What time do you leave at noon? I'll ask the villagers to send you off together!"

Rong Ziyin shook his head, "No, I have to come back from time to time in the future!"

"That's right!" The village chief nodded, "Then on behalf of the villagers, I wish you a successful competition in advance!"

"Thank you." Rong Ziyin said goodbye to the village chief and went back to the animal husbandry station to pack up.

Rong Ziyin knew in his heart that this time he went back to Yanjing, and he might not come back so often.

Not to mention the two or three months of the competition, after the subsequent competitions are over, the thesis should also be out. Rong Ziyin was not wrong. If he could win the competition, plus a core journal paper, these would be enough to be the stepping stone for him to knock on the next door.

So, it was really goodbye.

Standing at the door of the animal husbandry station, Rong Ziyin breathed a sigh of relief.

The system asked him quietly: "Will the host feel scared? After all, after returning to Yanjing, the future is uncertain."

Rong Ziyin was silent for a while and said: "No matter how bad it is, will it be worse than when I first came here?"

System: "That definitely won't happen."

Rong Ziyin: "Yes, so what's there to be afraid of?"

"Life will always get better and better." This is what Rong Ziyin's mother always said when he was a child and hugged him. Now that he has grown up, this sentence has also become his courage to not lose heart and strive to move forward.

Pushing open the door of the animal husbandry station, Rong Ziyin went in to pack his things and prepared to return to the city.

When Rong Ziyin came, he didn't bring much with him, just some books and materials. This time, he also brought a basket of

goose eggs that were about to be born. But now there is a very serious problem. The incubator is plugged in. Even if he takes the incubator with him, it cannot keep warm on the road. But it is almost 28 days, and now is the critical time for the goose to be born. What should he do?

Rong Ziyin wondered whether to make a simple incubator. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the duck that Wang Dazhuang used to frame him before. After being cured by Rong Ziyin, it has stayed with him. Now that he has eaten idle meals for such a long time, it is time to make a contribution.

So, after Rong Ziyin consulted the village chief and confirmed that he could take it away, he grabbed the duck by the neck and pushed it into the temporary incubator.

Foreign duck: I am a serious and pure gentleman!

Rong Ziyin was busy at the moment and had no time to argue with it, so he silently took out the long-lost frozen cutlassfish from the storage box.

Foreign duck: Dad, take it back quickly, Dad! Just hatch the eggs, why use weapons!

There will not be so many troubles when returning to the city later. The village chief specially asked someone to take Rong Ziyin to the town with a tractor, and then help him find a car in the town.

Fortunately, Rong Ziyin didn't have much stuff, so he was quickly sent to the bus.

Most people who go to the city from the village carry a lot of bags, but there are really not many people like Rong Ziyin who carry live ducks.

The guest sitting next to Rong Ziyin looked at him for several times, and finally asked cautiously, "Brother, your duck won't peck people, right?"

Rong Ziyin hadn't answered yet, and the duck saw someone looking at him, and proudly stretched its neck and made a "ga" sound, and a pop-up screen appeared on its head, "I am the best in the world."

Rong Ziyin glanced at it lightly, and the duck instantly buried its head in its wings, and the pop-up screen also changed, "Wrong, wrong, it's my father who is the best in the world!"

The passenger finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the duck's action. But he couldn't help but talk to Rong Ziyin, "How did you train this duck? It's really obedient and looks good!"

Rong Ziyin thought for a while and replied, "It will be well behaved if you beat it with frozen hairtail more often."

[Passenger's confusion value 999]

Passenger: ...Little brother, you are really humorous.

Just like that, we took the bus all the way to the city. Rong Ziyin felt a little sleepy after getting on the bus, and the guy next to him also became bored and finally played Honor of Kings.

This guy didn't bring headphones, so he turned down the volume before coming. Rong Ziyin could vaguely hear the conversation inside.

At this time, the guy's mobile phone issued a reminder sound, "Please turn on the voice communication."

After a few seconds, the guy turned it on.

Then he heard a string of curses coming from his phone: "You're f*cking picking Ganoderma lucidum in the wild area! I won't be caught this time, I'm f*cking going to burst my heart watching your 0/10 record!"

"F*ck!" The voice was a bit loud, and everyone around him turned to look at him. The buddy hurriedly tried to turn off the voice, but the more anxious he was, the harder it was to find. In the end, Rong Ziyin opened his eyes and turned it off.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much!" Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the buddy hurriedly thanked Rong Ziyin.

Rong Ziyin shook his head, leaned against the window, closed his eyes and continued to sleep. After the commotion, the guy didn't have much interest in playing games anymore.

But the ride was really boring, and he couldn't sit still, so he finally turned his attention to Rong Ziyin.

Rong Ziyin's bag was filled with a lot of books, the outermost of which was "Veterinary Pathology", and the way he read the books, you could tell that it must have been read many times. In addition, Rong Ziyin was holding a duck in his arms when he went out, so is he also studying veterinary medicine? The

guy suddenly felt itchy in his heart. There was quite a commotion just now, and he had lost face, so he wanted to make up for it. It would be fine if there was someone else sitting next to him, but it had to be someone in the same major as him.

Veterinary medicine sounds quite niche, and some people think that treating animals is unpromising. But he was different. He worked hard in school and found a decent job after graduation. He showed off to his relatives and friends.

He couldn't help bragging to Rong Ziyin again to make up for the embarrassment. But Rong Ziyin fell asleep again and it was not easy to ask him. He could only endure and wait for him to wake up.

Another hour later, the bus finally arrived in Yanjing, and Rong Ziyin opened his eyes with difficulty. The foreign duck in his arms was the first to complain to him. Foreign

duck: Dad! The pervert next to you has been secretly watching you for three hours.

Rong Ziyin was still a little confused, and someone beside him handed him a bottle of water. Rong Ziyin turned around and it was his brother next to him.

"What's wrong?"

"Just, just chatting~" This guy is a chatterbox. He was so choked up that he finally waited until Rong Ziyin woke up and quickly chatted with him.

"I see you are also studying veterinary medicine?" He pointed at Rong Ziyin's book.

"Yeah. You too?"

"Yes, yes, but I majored in epidemic prevention. The customs was recruiting people before, and I passed the exam! I have relatives here, and I came here to report the good news." The low-key show-off mode was immediately turned on. This guy couldn't wait to make up for his embarrassing loss in the game just now. "Where are you from? I see you got on the bus from the village."

"Agricultural University."

"We are a family! I'm from Agriculture and Forestry!"

"Yeah." Rong Ziyin nodded.

The man started talking even more. He talked about the good prospects of veterinary medicine and some interesting things that happened to him during his time working at the customs. Finally, he sighed, "This is how our industry is. If you want to be a top student, you have to spend time to do it. I spent all four years in the lab in college. I didn't have a romantic relationship, and I didn't enjoy my youth. Otherwise, look at how bad I am at playing games!"

Rong Ziyin thought for a while, "Yes, I am quite bad. I got the bronze medal in the ranking?"

The other party:...

[800 points of confusion]

There was no way to continue the conversation that day. The buddy was silent for a while, but still couldn't help asking Rong Ziyin, "Hey, what year are you in now?" "

Senior year."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

"You're so handsome and you don't have a girlfriend!" The man was very surprised. He stared at Rong Ziyin's face for a long time, which obviously could make a debut in a boy band. He sighed regretfully, "Then you must be good at playing games!"

The system couldn't help but tut: Why does this guy talk so weirdly?

Rong Ziyin did not answer him immediately, but motioned him to get up first, and stood up to take down the luggage on the upper shelf. They were almost at the station, and they would get off the bus if the bus stopped.

The man also reacted and hurriedly packed his luggage.

Five minutes later, the car stopped and Rong Ziyin got off with his things. The man carrying a big suitcase asked Rong Ziyin from the back: "Brother, where do you work? We can play together if we have a chance in the future." Rong

Ziyin stopped and said to him, "Sorry, I'm not very good at games."

"This is how it is in our industry. If you want to be a top student, you have to spend time to persevere. I spent all four years in the laboratory in college. I didn't have a love relationship and I didn't enjoy my youth. So I have no choice."

The man sensitively felt that this series of words was a bit familiar. At this time, he saw a few people coming out of the gate of Agricultural University. The leader seemed to be a teacher. They came to pick up Rong Ziyin.

Rong Ziyin nodded to him, turned around and took his luggage and went in with a few teachers.

The guy was still a little confused before he got the contact information, and couldn't help but pull a student from the Agricultural University next to him and ask, "Did the guy who just came in commit a crime? Why was he let in by a teacher?"

The student glanced at him speechlessly, "Do you know how to talk? What do you mean by committing a crime? He is a serious top student in our Agricultural University! Did you know that wild boar trending a while ago? He was the one who solved it."

"That Rong..."

"Rong Ziyin! He was invited back by the school this time because a certain top student variety show invited him!"

"!!!" The man was stunned for a moment. Because he had also watched that top student variety show and knew that it was full of real top students. So is Rong Ziyin so amazing?

Thinking of how he had acted so arrogantly with Rong Ziyin in the car, he suddenly felt guilty.

[Shame value 2000]

Rong Ziyin received the system prompt and suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known that the familiar sea king was an excellent lamb with a good future, he should have left a contact number.

At this time, the department head had already started talking to Rong Ziyin about the competition.

Rong Ziyin listened carefully at first, but suddenly he felt something was wrong with the box of goose eggs at his feet. There seemed to be some sound coming from the duck's belly. It sounded

tender, melodious and crisp.

The dean also heard it and subconsciously stopped talking.

The duck jumped out of the nest, allowing them to take a closer look. They saw that a small hole was pecked at the top of the goose egg in the middle, and the newly born goose was struggling to get out of the eggshell.

About ten minutes later, the first goose was born successfully.

Shaking off the wet hair on its body, the little goose looked around with its big, ignorant black eyes.

The moment its eyes fell on the dean's face, it quickly turned its head away and stretched its neck to rub Rongzi's hand. A row of bullet screens appeared above its head: I'm so scared, I knew my dad wouldn't be so ugly!