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Chapter 221 Retribution is coming?

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became very exciting! Liu Qushan stood up and walked out in agile posture: "Teacher Zhao, you can do it yourself! I'll go find Yang Qingyun and see what happened to Professor Gao!

According to my understanding of Professor Gao, it should be that the project that Qingyun Newspaper has been outstanding! Hey, this Yang Qingyun, I really don’t forget to surprise us everywhere!”

Liu Qushan was happy, Zhao Tie was also excited. He said, "Oh, Teacher Cheng Shuang called me just now but didn't mention Professor Gao! This surprise is a bit big! That... Teacher Liu, I won't go. I will ask you what the specific situation is!"

Both teachers left, leaving only Song Kun with confusion on his face. Professor Gao actually took the initiative to find Yang Qingyun? The doctoral supervisor asked an undergraduate to talk about things. Song Kun immediately thought of the word "project".

Because Cheng Shuang told everyone yesterday, all the results will be clear today. Song Kun thought about this, how could he calm down? He immediately left the college building and headed straight for Professor Gao’s laboratory.

When he arrived at the place, he couldn't see anyone, but saw a Bluebird car parked outside the laboratory. The car should be from Liu Qushan, which means Yang Qingyun should be here too.

For some reason, Song Kun suddenly felt something was wrong. He was originally a very calm person, but he couldn't calm down when sitting outside in the living room.

I don’t know how long it took, Cheng Shuang suddenly came over. When he saw Song Kun, he was obviously surprised. Song Kun immediately stood up and said, “Teacher Cheng!”

Cheng Shuang coughed, his face a little embarrassed. He pressed his hands and said, "You sit first, uh..." Cheng Shuang was really embarrassed. He didn't know what to say. Seeing his own student in front of him, Cheng Shuang was very depressed.

He understands Song Kun's ability, and Cheng Shuang appreciates the efforts of this child very much, but... Judging from the current results, there are really problems with his project. Professor Gao Yaogeng reviews these projects from an objective perspective. Song Kun's project was rejected, which is definitely Song Kun's own problem...

"Song Kun, that's right! Professor Gao rejected your project!" Cheng Shuang said this very simply. He knew that the more this time, the more he had to say it directly, so that the problem could be solved quickly.

"Ah?" Song Kun suddenly stood up from the chair and widened his eyes and said, "Ah? Why! My project has been working on for half a year, and no matter what module it is, it is relatively mature. Why does the professor think my project is not good?"

Song Kun suddenly became excited. He almost asked so many questions in a series of ways, and he couldn't accept it. He couldn't even believe his ears.

Looking at the entire School of Electrical and Computer Science, his project was rejected, who else could do it? He didn't believe that other projects were really that outstanding.

Cheng Shuang sighed and said, "Song Kun, don't be excited. The professor was very busy, but I told the professor about your situation and he agreed to communicate with you once!

You must prepare any ideas you have. At that time, tell us all the highlights of the project. You can grasp whether you can change the professor’s views! But you must be mentally prepared and not be too optimistic..."

Song Kun took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He couldn't help asking: "Teacher Cheng, how about Shang Gerong's project? Was he chosen?"

Cheng Shuang nodded and said, "Shang Gerong can do it, but it's just an alternative substitute!"

"Ah? Then... the main project that the professor is interested in..."

"Do you know Yang Qingyun? He has done a very valuable project plan, and I should say that even I am very surprised. The project is very good, promising, difficult, challenging, and novel..."

Cheng Shuang's words blocked all Song Kun's next words. Originally, Song Kun wanted to say whether Yang Qingyun had a background relationship, but Cheng Shuang gave such a high affirmation, what else could he say?

Cheng Shuang is his teacher, and he knows his character. If he didn't agree with the project, would he have to say something against his will? In an instant, Song Kun lowered his head and became extremely depressed.

The project was rejected, which almost means that he has finished the road to this electronic design competition. Even if he can participate now, the school’s resources are limited, so he can only do this project on the outside.

When participating in the competition, unless something goes wrong with the main event, he will not be able to take it, and he will only be able to have fun...

"Teacher Cheng, no matter what the situation is, I still want to do this project!" Song Kun said stubbornly.

Cheng Shuang sighed. He understood Song Kun's mood very much, so he was not in a hurry to comfort or deny some of Song Kun's words. In fact, he was not calm today, and had a lot of arguments with Professor Gao in the morning.

But after lunch, he was alone and calmed down and looked at Professor Gao's decision. He felt that the professor was objective and his judgment of the project was also correct. In comparison, Cheng Shuang had a tendency towards his disciples in terms of thought because he personally brought Song Kun and Shang Gerong.

Waiting was painful and tormenting. Song Kun waited for another hour and finally waited for the opportunity to meet Professor Gao. During this hour, he also tried his best to re-examine his project. However, when he met Professor Gao, he thought he was confident enough to finish his thoughts.

Professor Gao calmly asked him seven or eight questions, all of which pointed directly at the weakness of his project. None of the eight questions could be answered and solved. In the end, the professor concluded that he would spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy a model aircraft. After the project was completed, this was still a model aircraft, but the price might only be sold for 5,000 yuan.

Just this sentence caused 10,000 points of damage to Song Kun, making Song Kun no longer have the courage to cheer him up again.

"Professor, can I take a look at Yang Qingyun's project?"

"sure!"

Gao Yaogeng happily handed the project planning letter to Song Kun and said, "You can read it here seriously and you can't take it out. Don't tell others about the content after reading it. This project will be a commercial secret from now on. Do you understand?"

"Well?"

Song Kun's hand shook slightly, and he felt ache in his heart. He took the project plan and carefully read the plan from beginning to end, which took about half an hour.

"This project..." Song Kun looked up at Gao Yaogeng, Gao Yaogeng smiled at him and said:

"Do you have a walkman? A CD machine with a round shape, or a tape machine with Sony or Panasonic! It should be there?"

Song Kun nodded and Gao Yaogeng said: "This project of Yang Qingyun will change this industry, and it will be a revolutionary innovation!"

"We can make the Walkman into the size of a matchbox and maintain a high sound quality. With the advancement of storage technology, we can enter hundreds of music at once!

The CD machine will be thrown into the garbage dump, and the tape machine will enter the museum..."

Gao Yaogeng's voice suddenly increased by octave, and he became very passionate. At this moment, Cheng Shuang came over and was completely stunned when he saw this scene.

Because just before Gao Yaogeng met Song Kun, Yang Qingyun and Gao Yaogeng said almost the same thing when they met. I don’t know how talented and knowledgeable that classmate Yang Qingyun is, but he was definitely very good at giving a speech. That passionate speech should have made Professor Gao excited.

Now Professor Gao has drawn this blueprint for the purpose of Yang Qingyun, and the same words made Song Kun’s eyes lit up, and he was fascinated by the sound...

This made Cheng Shuang realize that Song Kun’s project has no chance! There is no objection to the main project, so below...

Cheng Shuang suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and he immediately went out.

Besides, Yang Qingyun and Liu Qushan came out of Professor Gao's laboratory. Liu Qushan laughed and patted Yang Qingyun on the shoulder hard and said:

"Good boy! Yang Qingyun, you can really surprise us everywhere! Awesome, the electronic design competition participated by so many young masters, you were single-handedly selected by Professor Gao and became the main event for our Xiangnan University this time. This is simply... How can I say that one of them can be written in this matter, which is guaranteed to make people excited."

Yang Qingyun said: "I have no choice. I have no teammates to choose. I can only do one project by myself! I didn't expect Professor Gao to take a fancy to this project..."

"Okay, there's no need to say anything extra. I'm in a good mood today! Hey, I've found that one today, Song Kun... Don't mention it, you've given me a face anyway! Let's go and have a meal, and I have to celebrate!"

Liu Qushan pulled Yang Qingyun straight to home. At this time, Dong Feiyan also came back. After listening to Liu Qushan vividly describe the passionate conversation between Yang Qingyun and Professor Gao, she also said happily:

"Awesome, Qingyun! Our Dr. Liu is generally dissatisfied. Today it seems that you have been subdued by you!"

Yang Qingyun said: "Okay, don't praise me anymore, it makes me embarrassed! By the way, I'll make you what you want to eat!"

"I want to eat braised pork!" Liu Qushan said loudly, and Dong Feiyan said, "I... I eat hot waist flowers! It's a pity that I was not at home early today, otherwise this child would have to praise you, a powerful uncle!"

Yang Qingyun went to the kitchen with a smile. Liu Qushan's cell phone suddenly rang. As soon as he answered the phone, he heard Cheng Shuang's voice: "Teacher Cheng, it's time to get off work now, what's the price to do?"

"That... Teacher Liu, are you and Qingyun having a dinner together at night? Do you mind adding a pair of chopsticks to me? I won't eat or drink for nothing, I'll guarantee a pot of old wine!"

"ah?"

"Welcome, welcome! Then come to my house directly, I will live in Yongjing Garden, Building 2, right!"

"Who is calling? Are you going to come here for dinner?" Dong Feiyan said.

"Dr. Cheng Shuangcheng from our college! He came for Qingyun. He is Professor Gao's chief disciple! Didn't Qingyun show his face today? Cheng Shuang should want to have more contact with Qingyun."

"Oh, if I had known that I would have to go out to eat like this, so that Dr. Cheng would see how bad it would be for us to squeeze Qingyun's labor force!" Dong Feiyan said.

Liu Qushan shrugged and said, "I have no predictions. Can I refuse if I take the initiative to come? Let's do this, we all go to the kitchen to help. It will take at least half an hour for Cheng Shuang to come here. We should finish the work quickly!"

Cheng Shuang came, and indeed he was carrying a pair of wine. What he ate didn’t matter. The key was that he had something to do!

The dishes were served, and everyone gathered around a table to eat. Liu Qushan poured it on and said, "Qingyun, your project was selected today. This is a happy event. Let's all go!"

Everyone raised their glasses and left, Cheng Shuang said: "Student Yang Qingyun, to be honest, I misunderstood you before, what do you think I'm going to say? Alas, it's just a bit prejudice. This is my fault. I apologize today!"

"Teacher Cheng, don't say that, I don't feel this way!" Yang Qingyun said.

Cheng Shuang said: "Actually, I came here to have dinner with you today. You have a project now! But it is still not enough for you to execute this project alone to participate in the competition. You have to have a team of several people, right?

Song Kun is my student. This classmate has a solid basic skills and has experience in participating in the competition. I want to arrange him in your group. Of course, you are the project planner in this group, you are the first group leader, and Song Kun is just a team member...

There is another classmate named Yi Ya, who is also very good. I personally suggest that three people in your group are better. Look... can it work?"

The atmosphere at the dining table suddenly became strange. Yang Qingyun didn't expect that Cheng Shuang came over to have a meal just for this matter, this matter...

"Haha, haha!" Liu Qushan suddenly covered his stomach and laughed, laughing completely without any responsibilities, and everyone fell onto the sofa. Dong Feiyan was shocked and said, "What's wrong with you, Lao Liu? Are you crazy about laughing?"

Liu Qushan covered his stomach and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay, nothing is wrong..." You said Liu Qushan was thinking about what he was thinking about, he thought about going to find Song Kun this morning!

He went to find Song Kun to ask Song Kun to give Yang Qingyun a quota for the team. He was not good at all. Song Kun was very tough and did not give him the face of the event organizer and the doctor of sociology...

Liu Qushan was so angry at that time, but it was only a few hours before? Things turned completely back. It was not about Song Kun’s question of whether Yang Qingyun was going to be, but Cheng Shuang came over and asked Yang Qingyun to give Song Kun a chance, and said that it would be a pity for Miaozi to miss this competition. He also said that the electronic design competition was a collective honor of Xiangda University, so that Yang Qingyun could take care of the overall situation.

"Is this a fucking retribution?" Liu Qushan said in his heart. From beginning to end, he didn't say what happened this morning. After all, Cheng Shuang might be embarrassed to say this occasion, but Liu Qushan really felt refreshed, refreshed, and comfortable in his heart.

"Qingyun, you can talk to Song Kun first when you look back! Since Teacher Cheng said that, you have to give the seniors a chance, right? Anyway, everything is for the project and everything is for the good work, this is the purpose!" Liu Qushan said. When he said this, his waist was really straight.
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