Chapter 213

  The teaching building of Beijing Institute of Machinery.

   In classroom 202, there are five minutes left before class.

  Different from the clutter of the past, the classroom before class today is extraordinarily quiet, with much less noise and much less whispering.

   Looking at Zhao Song who was on the phone outside the door, many students couldn't adapt for a while.

  Before, he was still a good bag boy, which is in line with the expectations of everyone and the society. Why did he become a billionaire quietly?

  In the classroom, Liu Lili was arranging her books expressionlessly, which has always been like this since she broke up with the trash senior.

   Li Ying, who was sitting next to him, glanced at Zhao Song outside, turned his head and said, "I don't know whether you should thank him or scold him. It has been rumored in the department for the past two days that Zhao Song snatched you over with a knife and love."

   "Of course, thank him," Liu Lili chuckled, "help me divert everyone's attention.

   Now that I think about it, compared with Zhao Song and Liao Yingzhu, I, a poor household in northern Jiangsu, who only cares about love and love, is simply a frog in the bottom of the well. "

Hearing this, Li Ying looked at her as if she didn't know Liu Lili. Everyone knew that this girl had a difficult family, but she tried her best to cover up all this when she started school. Self-esteem is a good thing, but she used it from the very beginning. wrong place.

"Figured out?"

Liu Lili nodded generously and said with a smile: "Zhao Song said that a girl like me is not worried about getting married, and now the most important thing is to have more experience and learn how to see people. He also gave me a detailed analysis of what the boys in our class have. The potential of the Phoenix man!"

   "What is the Phoenix Man?" Li Ying asked suspiciously.

   "The golden phoenix that flew out of the chicken coop!" Liu Lili explained, and then said with a strange expression: "He always comes up with some weird words from time to time."

   "Pfft~" Li Ying laughed, looked at Zhao Song who had already walked in, and asked casually, "How does it feel to be held by a billionaire?"

   "Very good!" Liu Lili also looked at the door of the classroom and said with a smile, "Very good."

  In the past life, when I saw that Daddy Y Lima was walking with great power, whether it was on the screen or off the screen, the thin man seemed to occupy everyone's attention and could no longer accommodate others. At that time, Zhao Song often thought that if he was so arrogant, would he be able to get out of that windy momentum that looked like he was leading people to beat people?

   Now the answer is out - no!

   When Zhao Song walked into this large classroom that can accommodate 60 or 70 people and enjoyed the attention of the audience, his heart was gone, his forehead was sweating, and then he turned away.

   Today, Li Yong occupied a relatively front seat, and Zhao Song Shun sat next to him in just two turns, and no one noticed his ugliness.

   "Damn it!" After scolding his own worthlessness, Zhao Song breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "What are you looking at me for?"

   "What do you say?"

   "..." Zhao Song did not speak. Of course he knew why, even if he had been prepared, he still felt that everything was too fast.

  Every master came from his grandson, but his time as a grandson in this school was too short. These classmates don't care that Zhao Song is still a grandson of the grandchildren in Zhongguancun. They only see everything in front of them. Whether he is a billionaire or not, Tesla's popularity can't be faked at all.

The sky-defying cheating method, the top elites in another time and space spent countless time, energy, and thousands of manuscripts. The finished products, ideas, advertisements, and industrial designs were completely copied by him shamelessly. To a certain extent... He was a little embarrassed psychologically.

   "I still need a face." Zhao Song muttered to himself silently.

   Billionaire! ? Zhao Song scolded the SB reporter countless times. He now needs to accompany him on the road from Xiagou Village to the school, just for fear of attracting the attention of the legendary bad guy. As for going out, Director Hong has already started looking for someone for him.

  The biggest rule of rebirth - you have to live to the point in time when you come back! What are you doing when you come back?

   "Zhao Song!" Li Yong called Zhao Song back to his senses, "I haven't come for more than half a month, are you still following?"

   Zhao Song shook his head, looked at the professor who had already stepped onto the podium, and said uncertainly, "Listen and try."

  Li Yong hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Zhao Song, several professors from the central finance department will teach us the second year of sophomore year. I think what we can learn this year is much better than what you can learn in the future."

   Zhao Song nodded, patted Li Yong on the shoulder, and said nothing.

  …………

   Just as Zhao Song frowned and listened diligently to the class, on the other side of the water blue star, it was already late at night in New York City, America.

   in a lab at Columbia University.

  Wen Jing stood up tiredly and hammered Xiaoman's waist with both hands, with a disappointed expression on his face.

   tidy up the messy lab, Wen Jing put on her backpack and walked out.

  Relaxed and admired the bright starry sky for a while before Wen Jing picked up the phone and called out.

   "Mike, I hope I didn't disturb your rest."

   "Good evening, Wen, I'm sorting out the data on the disk, what's the matter?"

   "The experiment didn't go well, Mike!" Wen Jing bit her lip and said sadly, "I overestimated myself a bit."

   "Wen, you've done a great job! You know, this is not something one or two people can do at all! What we need now is a complete laboratory, and then find a few researchers."

"Funding! Mike." Wen Jing said with a headache, she had never considered taking money from her father's culture, "Funding! Before and after, I have received 30W from my old classmates. I don't know if I should or not. Opening his mouth to him."

   "Wen, how long has it been since you read the news online?" Mike said in a strange tone on the other end of the phone, "Your old classmate's Tesla is hot now?"

   "Fire?" Wen Jing asked suspiciously. In her impression, Zhao Song's Tesla has always been an extra-large machine dealer. In addition to the two vertical recording technology patents she made, there are a few patented technologies that do not see the future.

   "Yes, Wen! The latest TPOD released by Tesla is known as the most anticipated electronic product in October. The little girls on the Internet have been completely conquered by its appearance!

  Many people are planning to go to Fry\'sElectronics and BestBuy in advance to buy on October 1st? "

   "TPOD?" Wen Jing asked in confusion.

   "Yes, as well as its core freezer heat pipe radiator and the power supply of the extension cord. There are no competing products yet, and they are all sold out as soon as they are on the shelves."

  Wen Jing was a little shocked, "Mike, I'll call you later, I'll go back to the dormitory and check the Internet."

   "Okay, Wen." On the other end of the phone, Mike said with a smile; "You have an amazing old classmate!"

  …………..

   After a one-and-a-half-hour class, Zhao Song made sure that even if he was reborn, his IQ was still there, neither increasing nor decreasing, and reality often accompanied him and never gave up.

   It seems that in the next 8 months, it is necessary to reduce the frequency of stringing, otherwise some professional English that needs to be memorized by rote will not be mastered, and these professional courses taught by central finance professors will not be able to be taken at all.

  The exhausted Zhao Song returned to Xiagou Village, took out two reclining chairs from the cubicle and placed them on the small square, then lay down.

   Heaving a long sigh of relief, Zhao Song turned his head and said to Wei Fang, who was sitting on another reclining chair, "Let's talk about Dad Ali's situation first."

   1/2 pay a chapter later

  

  

   (end of this chapter)