What does it mean to get a perfect score on the college entrance exam but then go missing?

Qin Ze finally understood that making money in the war zone wasn't easy.

The previous projects were the same; although they were very successful, they didn't generate much revenue.

This is not to say that the country or war zone is stingy and refuses to provide funds.

They gave us quite a lot of money.

However, due to the system, as long as I produce results, the project will be taken over and I will receive a bonus.

The problem lies with this damn bonus; Brother Tongzi won't accept it.

and so--

Comparatively speaking, the Japan Meteorological Agency was actually a good client.

Qin Ze started to have some wild thoughts.

The project was actually unsuccessful; the Meteorological Agency received nothing.

but!

Judging from the reactions of the people at the Meteorological Agency on the day the equipment was showcased, they were certainly satisfied with their research and development.

if it is like this.

It's like the weather bureau always has a sum of money waiting for you to collect...

"Qin Ze?"

Sudden.

Principal Shuguo called out from the side.

"I'm talking to you, can you hear me?"

Qin Ze then came to his senses: "What?"

"You'll be in charge of this collaboration with the Beibing Group again."

Ning Shuguo's gaze towards Qin Ze was almost dripping with longing.

"You were the one who started this project, and the Beibing Group couldn't wait to specifically request to communicate with you."

"Your presence as our school's representative will showcase the school's excellence."

"So when you go this time, you'll be representing the school..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Ze suddenly reached out his hand: "I'm not going!"

???

The principal was stunned.

Everyone on the project team was stunned.

"You are the leader of this project team."

"The Northern Army Group specifically named you as their commander."

How can you not go?

Qin Ze scratched the back of his head: "This project is already quite mature, and I couldn't have been of much help in the past."

"I'm fine with tinkering with lab equipment, but tinkering with machine tools and welding isn't my forte."

"Besides, I feel guilty."

Ning Shuguo frowned: "You still have a heart?"

"What kind of talk is that!"

Qin Ze laughed in exasperation.

"I promised the Meteorological Agency that I would put together a project for them."

"As a result, the war zone intervened and caused the Meteorological Agency to suffer a crushing defeat."

"I could tell from their expressions when they left that day that they'd be complaining about me a lot."

Ning Shuguo: "So you want to...?"

"I want to continue with this project."

Qin Ze's eyes hardened considerably.

"I am a person who values ​​contracts."

"The weather bureau trusts me so much, I can't let them drop me halfway through."

"So I'm not going to the Northern Army Group."

Ning Shuguo's first reaction was to offer more words of advice.

After all, the Northern Army Group and the Meteorological Agency are located in different places: one in the sky and the other on the ground.

I won't go into the scale and significance of the project.

First of all, the technologies used in these projects are different.

The Beibing Group is the kind of stage that can lead the pioneers of the times.

The Japan Meteorological Agency's innovation is at most a small-scale technological advancement.

but!

Ning Shuguo swallowed back the words that were stuck in his throat.

He reserved his opinion on Qin Ze's choice.

However, he expressed his appreciation for Qin Ze's attitude.

To pursue scholarship, one must first be a good person.

Without a spirit of contract, and without benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness, even the greatest knowledge is wasted.

indeed.

The school promised the meteorological bureau first, and cannot abandon the project just because it is small.

Qin Ze is not old, but he understands this principle and adheres to the bottom line, which is already better than many people.

"Alright, I support your decision." Ning Shuguo looked at Song Zhiyu.

With the principal's permission, Qin Ze turned to look at the project team.

One person definitely isn't enough to handle this project.

Fortunately, this project team is very mature and can be used plug and play.

Despite the allure of the Northern Army Group, Qin Ze believed that his personal charisma would be enough to retain a few people.

"The project team will definitely need to be split up."

"I won't stop you from going to the Northern Army Group; everyone has their own ambitions."

"Those who want to stay with me, just raise your hands."

"..."

“…………”

"........."

After three seconds of endless silence, Qin Ze completely broke down.

These are all ungrateful wretches!

Not a single person raised their hand!

"I'm not trying to be mean, but are you all good people? You all went to the Beibing Group, leaving me all alone?"

Song Zhiyu explained, "There was no other choice!"

"One is your meteorological project; if you do a good job, you'll only get verbal praise at most."

"One is a national-level project of the Beibing Group. If we do well, we can also contribute to national defense."

"Is this even comparable?"

Qin Ze: "..."

For a moment, I was unable to refute it.

It is true.

One is a top-tier research platform of a central state-owned enterprise, which will make a name for itself in history.

One is a minor modification to meteorological equipment; no matter how well it's modified, all that's said is a couple of words of thanks.

Only a fool would follow themselves.

"Alright then!"

Qin Ze had no choice but to go all out.

Let me put it another way.

"I will donate my share of the prize money and distribute it equally among everyone involved in the meteorological project."

"Raise your hand if you want to go!"

Zhou Jiahao was the first to react: "Brother Qin! I'm with you! I don't mean anything by it, I just enjoy working with you."

Liu Hui also raised his hand: "I'll go too. It has nothing to do with money; I just like meteorology."

Ma Yang: "Yes, it's not about the money!"

Besides them, the other children in the gifted youth program also raised their hands.

Qin Ze felt a little heartbroken.

It's one thing for old fogies like Zhou Jiahao to be so greedy, but what about these kids...?

never mind!

It's only human nature, and there's no need to be too harsh on them; as long as there are enough people, that's fine.

"That's settled then."

Qin Ze turned to Principal Shuguo.

"These people stay with me, the rest of you go to the Northern Army Group."

Ning Shuguo nodded: "Okay, I will arrange it according to your wishes."

Done.

The principal drove away.

Qin Ze and his team members were left standing there in a daze in the empty space.

Although the project has been confirmed to continue, no one knows exactly how it will continue.

Because all the previous projects were taken by the war zone, the project team is now completely blank.

"Brother Qin, are we starting from scratch again?"

Qin Ze said with a hint of disdain, "You're the zero, I'm at least a 1."

"I was talking about the project schedule, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Jiahao exclaimed "Holy crap!"

"Brother! Could it be that you are...?"

Qin Ze smiled slightly: "What I was talking about was the project progress. We're not starting from zero, but from one."

"Huh? Where's the 1? Aren't we penniless?"

Qin Ze pointed at Xiao Xiao and the others and said, "Didn't they make a breakthrough in rocket fuel? How can you say they have nothing?"

Zhou Jiahao and the others then realized what was going on.

That's right.

Although other projects were taken away.

However, Xiao Xiao and his team still had the technical model for manually producing rocket fuel, so they weren't completely destitute.

They can certainly conduct research and development based on this technological model.

"What else did you think?"

Qin Ze suddenly looked up and asked a question out of the blue.

Zhou Jiahao: ...

I'm convinced; I suspect he did it on purpose.

One careless remark turned my sexual orientation astray.

How am I supposed to face my junior classmates now?!