Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 606 They gave too much

The exhibition area is very large, and there is a special police station inside. When the "fat black" high school student came out, the sunset happened to be shining outside.

After stopping and watching for a while, he lowered his gaze and saw Zhou Ruizheng standing outside with a burger in one hand and a Coke in the other, wearing sunglasses.

I felt like "Is this a handsome adult?"

"Brother~?"

"Don't say goodbye. The repeated words are disgusting."

Zhou Rui handed the fried chicken burger paper bag to the high school student and said, "How is it? I'm not embarrassing you, right?"

The high school student shook his head: "Uncle the policeman is very nice."

"Did you get your stuff back?"

The high school student raised his backpack, which had become heavy again, and said, "A few are missing, but most of them are back."

The white man had already returned the things he bought, and it would be difficult to find the others. The venue with tens of thousands of people was extremely troublesome to investigate. After the police asked, the high school student chose not to cause any more trouble to the police uncle.

It is said that the two Japanese are aviation fans themselves and have collected many badges themselves, so they know the value of the high school student's package.

He was receiving his badge at a certain booth, and the Japanese behind him saw the situation in his backpack. Seeing that the fat black man didn't look smart, he got greedy, and took advantage of the high school student to lose everything, so he couldn't help but empty it out. .

The surveillance video recorded that scene, but the flow of people at the venue was too large, and they were so far apart that it was impossible to distinguish.

But after being caught, it is much easier to reversely confirm the evidence.

Zhou Ruidao: "If you put this package of things in the hands of someone who knows, you will definitely get several thousand dollars, so be careful next time."

The high school student nodded: "I know. I was not careful."

The high school student said that since the first Zhuhai Air Show in 96, he had been carried here by his grandfather, and he has never been absent from every event since then.

He brought a large bag of badges with the intention of exchanging them with other enthusiasts. He has never been abroad, but some enthusiasts have badges from air shows in other countries. Zhou Rui doesn’t quite understand the ecological circle here, but It seems that I have heard of it in my previous life.

The air show is not only a shared memory between him and his grandfather, but also his own dream. He wants to be a pilot in the future.

Grandpa always said that he should be an excellent pilot when he grows up.

Zhou Rui looked at his figure of 1.9 meters and his thick glasses.

Although it is cruel to say this.

My child, you really think too much.

He, who builds airplanes, is powerless.

Zhou Rui consoled him: "Broaden your horizons. You are only in your first year of high school now. Study hard and major in aeronautics and astronautics and engage in related professions. This will fulfill grandpa's wish. How are your grades?"

The high school student shook his head: "Not very good. He is third from the bottom in the class."

Zhou Rui patted his shoulder.

"When you burn paper for grandpa during the holidays, talk more. Tell him that you are tall and strong now, and the old man will be happy."

The high school student seems a little helpless: "I am quite partial to subjects. I can get full marks in mathematics and physics, but I can only get 30 points in Chinese, English, etc."

Full marks in mathematics and physics? Although the first-year high school course is not necessarily a genius, it is not easy either.

Zhou Rui looked at it and felt that they were quite destined. He smiled and said, "Are you afraid of being tired?"

The high school student shook his head: "Not afraid."

"I will teach you a set of morning exercises. Do two sets every morning. You can do it even if you are tired or sleepy. It is good for your studies."

Zhou Rui never felt that the "Six Qigong" was exclusive to him. What qualifications did he have to own privately if it was passed down by wild Taoist priests who came down to save the country?

The wild Taoist priest did not have any requirements when he passed it to the soldiers, and the same was true when Old Man Mi passed it to himself.

He didn't have time to promote professors, but it would be a good thing to teach someone who was destined to teach him a little bit so that this skill could be passed on.

This high school student has the advantage of being stupid, but he didn't doubt the authenticity.

If you were smarter, you might have thought that Zhou Rui had read too many martial arts novels.

At the door of the police station, Zhou Rui demonstrated the original version of Six Qigong to Fatty Hei.

The young man couldn't remember everything, so Zhou Rui asked him to record a video on his mobile phone.

In just ten minutes, Zhou Rui stopped his posture and said:

"Okay, I'll just come over and see if you're okay. Let's go."

The high school student grabbed Zhou Rui, rummaged through his bag for a long time, took out a badge, and handed it to Zhou Rui.

"Brother, this is for you. Thank you for caring about me." Zhou Rui took the badge, which was slightly yellowed.

It is the out-of-print badge of the "Eighth Performance Team" from the first Zhuhai Air Show in 1996.

It may also be the most precious one in this whole package.

Zhou Rui didn't refuse and kept it in his pocket.

"You can participate in competitions if you are partial to majors. You will be recommended. If you major in aeronautics and astronautics in the future, we will have the opportunity to meet. Then I will teach you the upgraded version of 'Six Qigong'."

The high school student nodded heavily.

"What's your name?"

"Brother, my name is Wei Hang, an aerospace engineer."

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Luo Hua received Zhou Rui outside the venue.

"Did Mr. Zhou go well with the exhibition today?"

Zhou Rui smiled: "It's not bad, I got some support."

Luo Hua was stunned.

Not far from the venue, Zhou Rui received a call.

I took out my cell phone and saw that it belonged to Dean Zhao.

Wei Wei is a little surprised, wondering what she wants from him.

"Xiao Zhou, are you in Zhushi?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"In the morning, a foundation from the Middle East called and said that it wanted to support Fuda's development in the field of new energy and that he was your friend."

middle East? foundation?

Zhou Rui pinched his eyebrows. Is this fast enough?

"I probably know what's going on. I just met an Arab friend. I had a few conversations about it before. He's a bit of a jerk. Just refuse."

"I didn't refuse."

"what?"

Dean Zhao was a little excited.

"Actually, since your paper was published in Science, our other researchers have also published papers one after another, and the reputation of 'Fuda Solar Energy Research Institute' has been established."

“Universities and research institutions have all offered olive branches one after another, wanting to get a share of the pie, but I want to stabilize my position first and do pure scientific research.”

Zhou Rui: "Then you don't want to be pure now, do you?"

Dean Zhao: "Hehe. The main reason is that the conditions there are so good."

“We don’t need anything, just send some visiting scholars, and the participating papers will be jointly signed with ‘UAE’ as a research institution, but that’s not a problem at all.”

"As everyone in the academic community knows, when you see the name of a Middle Eastern university, it can be automatically filtered. Basically, you only provide money. It does not affect the ownership of any academic honors. Sponsorships are worth 100 million!"

"It's just that they hope that if there are practical results in the future, they have priority for overseas cooperation. This involves you, Xiao Zhou. We have discussed it before. The academic level belongs to the school, and the business level belongs to you. Just make a call. Come and ask.”

Zhou Rui: "Your position is too unfirm."

Dean Zhao: “The main thing is that they give too much and ask for too little.”

"One hundred million is not bad, right?"

"Dollars."

"understood."

(End of this chapter)