Blow, blow a pipe? Was that what he had in mind?

The fat man was immediately confused.

But Rong Ziyin was quite calm, "Okay!"

"!!!" The fat man immediately had the idea of ​​rushing out to pull him back.

The big man from Northeast China looked ferocious and didn't look like a good person. Rong Ziyin standing in front of him looked like a smaller Russian nesting doll, and could almost be put into the big man from Northeast China. Rong Ziyin would definitely suffer if he was pulled into a "multi-person sport" with "props" like this!

This fat man is indeed a smart boss, his thinking is also very jumpy, and most people can't keep up.

Just when he rushed out to save the misguided youth, a chicken-killing sound suddenly came from the woods and scared him directly.

Then, before he could calm down, more sounds of killing chickens came from the woods.

He looked closely and found that there were quite a few people hiding in the woods, more than 20 in total, each holding a similar loudspeaker.

...So, this was not a late-night hookup, but an illegal assembly?

All of a sudden, all the thoughts of pyramid schemes and cults quickly flooded into the fat man's active mind. But the key point was that these 20 young people did not hold meetings, did not promote, and even rarely chatted, but simply kept making chicken crows.

The fat man listened for nearly two hours, and when he felt that he was about to collapse, the veterinary department finally decided to disperse.

The fat man watched them coming out of the woods one after another, and wanted to talk to Rong Ziyin, but he heard the squad leader who was walking side by side with Rong Ziyin sigh.

"This progress is not enough! Suona is too difficult. The graduation ceremony is coming soon. Can you learn it smoothly?"

"It should be possible. There

are only sixteen bars. I can definitely learn it." "Don't say sixteen bars, I can't even play eight bars!"

Rong Ziyin thought for a while, patted his shoulder and said, "You must have a firm will."

Squad leader: ...

Can you succeed with a firm will? Playing suona also requires talent!

[Depression value 500]

The fat man who had been feeding mosquitoes for a long time finally understood the cause and effect from their conversation. It turns out that Rong Ziyin and his friends were hiding here for the graduation ceremony performance soon.

After all, they only had such rubbish skills. If they really practiced in the dormitory, they would probably be beaten out by everyone in the dormitory.

What a sin!

Fatty thought about standing up and talking to Rong Ziyin, but he squatted for too long and his feet were numb and he couldn't move.

So, when he recovered from the shock, Rong Ziyin had already walked away. Fatty looked at his back and suddenly felt like a fool for not going back to bed to rest in the middle of the night and following Rong Ziyin to the grove.

[Fatty's anger value is 1000]

Rong Ziyin:? ? ?

System: Damn it, Rong! Are you so awesome now that you can make the other party want to curse at you without any contact?

The key is that when it was twelve o'clock, Rong Ziyin actually received another system prompt.

[Anger value 2000 from the fat guy]

System: Why, how can I still upgrade? Is it that

the more I think about it, the angrier I get? Rong Ziyin was also a little strange, because he really had no contact with this person. No matter how emotional a person is, he can't be so angry when thinking about him in the middle of the night!

System: Did someone give you eye drops?

Rong Ziyin shook his head: It shouldn't be. Unless there is a big problem with my experiment.

Thinking of this, Rong Ziyin was a little worried, and quickly sent a message to his senior in the same group.

The senior said that it was okay. He also specifically mentioned, "Today, the three big guys all mentioned you."

Rong Ziyin: "What did they say about me?"

"Of course they praised you! Especially Fatty, they praised you highly."

Rong Ziyin was very puzzled. If they praised you highly, why did they suddenly get angry when they thought of him? It couldn't be that the geese provoked him, right? !

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. After all, he and the department head had been picking up the geese that day.

"Forget it, I'll know."

Rong Ziyin put his doubts aside.

Little did he know that it was not the geese that provoked the fat man, but because of the suonas that their class played during evening practice.

Suona is indeed the king of folk music. Don't look at Rong Ziyin and his class. They can't even play a tune, but they are full of energy and are very powerful.

The chicken-killing screams were so brainwashing that even after the fat man closed his eyes and rested for three hours, his mind was still full of the background sound of the suona.

At one o'clock in the morning, the fat man, who couldn't fall asleep, climbed out of bed angrily and drank three glasses of water, then spit hard, trying to get rid of the background music, and then he felt much better and went back to sleep.

But at night, all he dreamed about were funerals. The most annoying thing was that he drank too much water and finally fell asleep, but he was woken up by the urge to urinate and had to get up to go to the toilet.

So, when Rong Ziyin woke up the next day, he found that the fat man was very emotional and provided him with a full 10,000 emotional points.

Looking at things like turning over and over, the system suddenly had a bad idea.

"Host, this fat guy has been observing you recently and even mentioned you to others. Could it be that he is interested in you?" The more the system thought about it, the more it felt that this was the case. Coupled with the recent incident of the mentor's unspoken rules that has caused quite a stir on the Internet, it always associates it with bad things.

After all, if this fat guy didn't think Rong Ziyin was good-looking, why would he do this to him!

Rong Ziyin was very calm, "What are you afraid of? I'm a man!"

"Only men are scary!" The system is almost numb. From the time he tied Rong Ziyin to now, the only ones who have developed special feelings for Rong Ziyin are all fags!

The only one who is young, beautiful and rich has been forgotten by Rong Ziyin. After all, he had chased her from the village to the Agricultural University. Except for the day when Ji Shu contacted Rong Ziyin, Rong Ziyin never took the initiative to contact her again.

Even when Ji Shu later sent a message to Rong Ziyin, Rong Ziyin actually forgot to reply on the same day, and often replied the next day.

It was clear that Rong Ziyin was not like this when replying to customers on Tantan!

"Ah." The system sighed again, "Rong! It's May 20th after all, don't you feel anything?"

"What feeling? Is today a special day?" Rong Ziyin thought for a while, "Ah! Yes, King of Glory has released new skins, Liu Bei and Sun Shangxiang. The Xiangxiang one is a bit pretty."

System: "... There are other things! Today is a festival, a festival!"

"Huh?" Rong Ziyin thought again, "Pan Jinlian poisoned Wu Dalang?"

"Ahhh! Today is the confession day!" The system started to go crazy.

Rong Ziyin suddenly came back to his senses and immediately became energetic.

"This festival is great!"

"You finally got it." The system was very pleased.

However, the next second, Rong Ziyin quickly opened the circle of friends and sent a message.

"The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you. You can get a 5% discount on goose eggs today." Attached is an emoticon pack, with a bald man making a heart shape [Can I be your big baby? If not, I'll think of another way]

System: Is this the benefit you feel?

Rong Ziyin was very proud: Well, it's easiest to sell goods during holidays.

The system was completely closed off, and deeply felt the specific meaning of the phrase "straight men don't deserve to have a young lady" from the mouths of girls on the Internet, and wanted to add one more sentence, "They don't deserve to be gay!"

At this time, Rong Gou, a straight man who not only doesn't deserve to have a young lady, but also doesn't deserve to be gay, is happily selling a large number of white goose eggs from western Anhui.

The batch he sold before has been successfully hatched.

Not only were there no dead eggs, but all of them were hatched and born, and the bodies of the newborn geese were particularly strong, making daily care very easy.

As a major producer of wool in the future, young geese are the most fluffy and lovable. The unique imprinting reaction of birds makes them want to follow their gentle mothers all the time.

Therefore, except for a few unsuccessful ones, such as the middle-aged bald department head who got a rebellious and unfilial son, most of the other cubs are sweet little saccharines, bringing a lot of fun to people's lives. In addition,

Rong Ziyin was born on May 20, which aroused the impulse of many girls that "raising a man is not as good as raising a goose than raising a dog", and they placed orders one after another. In just two hours, more than 30 geese were sold.

Three thousand yuan was easily obtained.

Rong Ziyin sighed, "May 20th is such a good day!"

The system was still shutting down, refusing to communicate with him. After collecting a wave of leeks, Rong Ziyin also concentrated on the experiment.

Their recent experiments have made new progress, so everyone is as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood. Even the several brothers in the same group with Rong Ziyin couldn't help but get excited.

But Rong Ziyin seemed to be born without such emotions. He rarely had too intense emotional fluctuations. Even if he did, it was only for a moment and soon returned to normal. And his stability made people admire him even more.

"I say Rong! You are really too stable. I thought we had an extra mentor when I was in the same group with you!" Already very familiar with each other, the senior brother put his arm around Rong Ziyin's shoulders and watched him take notes.

"It's already this stage, there's no need to be so meticulous!"

"It's still necessary." Rong Ziyin shook his head, "It's better to be safe than sorry."

"Yeah, that's true. We'll pay attention to it in the future." The senior nodded in agreement.

Rong Ziyin was right. These experiments in the laboratory looked like they could succeed, but once they failed, there would be no telling how many troubles there would be later. Instead of waiting until that time to fumble around, it's better to record them early, so that it's convenient to review and find problems later.

They were all old assistants who had been following the teacher for several years, but they were unexpectedly surpassed by Rong Ziyin in these areas. No wonder several big guys like him, their thoughts are here after all.

This wave of graduate students and doctoral students were brought here by the big guys to do work. So they have almost no bad intentions, and it's easy to get along with them.

Coincidentally, at four o'clock in the afternoon, the separation experiment in Rong Ziyin's laboratory finally made a qualitative leap.

They actually successfully separated the special substance that can greatly increase the fertility rate without too much confusing effect.

"Ahhh!" At the moment of successful separation, the whole laboratory was boiling!

"I'll go inform the bosses!" Some people were busy informing the instructors, and the rest were all hugging each other in excitement.

This is a big event worthy of universal celebration, so someone suggested that it would be better to celebrate a little before the bosses come to review and assign tasks.

"Rong! Is your class doing a cultural performance recently? How about you come in for a performance?"

Rong Ziyin was also very happy and agreed to everyone's request.

So, out of everyone's curiosity, Rong Ziyin took out the mysterious musical instrument - the suona, and played the most common tune in his memory.

From the first high-pitched syllable, the heads of several seniors in the laboratory were buzzing. They always felt that the tune was a little wrong.

Outside the door, the department head and Rong Ziyin's tutor were accompanying the three big guys including Fatty to the laboratory. From a distance, they could hear bursts of music coming from Rong Ziyin's side.

It was just that the atmosphere sounded a little wrong, and the tune was strangely familiar.

Rong Ziyin's tutor was also from the village. After listening carefully, he said hesitantly, "Is this "The Big Funeral"? "

"What do you mean?" Fatty asked subconsciously.

"It's... the part played by the suona during the funeral procession..."

The fat man's face darkened immediately. Wasn't what he heard last night similar to this?

He thought to himself, is this person from the veterinary department sick in the head? Does he really want to send off all the teachers and students in the school at the graduation ceremony?

Coupled with the deep hatred that made him unable to sleep well in the middle of the night, the fat man took the lead, rushed in, opened the door, stood in front of Rong Ziyin and scolded him.

"On such a good day, you should play something auspicious!"

The others around were also shocked. What does it mean to play something auspicious? Didn't he ask him to stop playing?

But Rong Ziyin also followed the fat man's train of thought and really changed the song.

It was still the familiar prelude and the familiar tune. Someone hummed along twice and instantly realized that it was the fucking "Pure Land of Bliss".