I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 606 Guest Lecturer?

"First of all, I would like to grant second-class collective merit to all the staff of the Unmanned Corps project!"

"Outstanding contributors Xiang Xiaotong and Song He completed the development of Sun Bin 7 and passed the actual combat test, and were awarded first-class individual merit respectively!"

"Due to the confidentiality of the project, the recognition will not be made public for the time being. Please invite the two meritorious officials to receive the medal!"

The general took out two red boxes. Song He and Xiang Xiaotong hurried over, took the boxes, thanked them, and returned to their seats.

Song He had an unreal feeling like a dream. He held his breath and opened the box. The luxurious gold medal lay in the soft velvet. It was worthy of the legendary first-class merit. The medal was even more beautiful than the last time he received it!

Now that it's stable, next year I can open a separate page for my genealogy!

Xiang Xiaotong was very normal. He opened the box, glanced at it, and closed it, and even yawned.

"Teacher, this is first-class merit!" Song He poked her with his elbow in surprise.

"Of course you are excited about it for the first time. I already have two." Xiang Xiaotong said calmly.

Song He was stunned and remembered the chicken soup story he once read. A certain Nobel Prize-winning scientist had a box of medals and medals and trophies, which he kept at home as toys for his children. The reporter was shocked when he saw it, but the scientist didn't care at all because he had accumulated too many honors. If you lose one box, there will still be another box.

The chicken soup story comes to life, Teacher Xiang turns out to be such a godly person, and she does not take seriously the precious honor that others are envious of. This state of affairs Song He can only look up to for the time being and cannot understand.

The general began to review the battle. He named an officer and criticized him fiercely. The atmosphere in the conference room was very depressing. Song He was not affected. He just greedily touched his new medal, like a wealthy man stroking an ancestral jade bracelet. Like a pervert touching a peerless beauty, she can't get enough of her.

The meeting lasted for more than three hours, and Song He actually touched the medal for more than three hours. Xiang Xiaotong next to him looked at him strangely, worried that his student would become mentally disturbed due to stimulation.

"The meeting is dismissed! Song He will stay for a moment!" The general finally announced the end.

Song He's buttocks that he just raised fell down again, and he raised his head in surprise, why does it still have to do with me?

Xiang Xiaotong didn't leave either, sitting curiously and waiting.

The officers left quietly. When they reached the door, they turned their heads and looked at the young people in the front row curiously, but no one dared to stop and look. They filed out of the conference room. Soon, there were only three people left in the room.

"Come on, think about it!" The general took out a document and placed it in front of Song He.

Song He and Xiang Xiaotong got together to look at the document. It was a letter of appointment!

Appointment letter from Changshan Military Academy, hiring Song He as a guest lecturer!

Song He was shocked, "How can you let me go to a military school to be a lecturer? I have never been a soldier!"

"Mankind's most advanced war AI has been born in your hands. Isn't it not qualified to be a lecturer in a military academy?" The general smiled. "I can't afford to hire your teacher. She is too arrogant, so I asked you to consider it."

"That's what I said, I'm going to kill someone!" Xiang Xiaotong said in a relaxed tone, "I just don't have time, it's not just to put on airs!"

"I...this...I..." Song He was at a loss, "What can I teach you if I go there? Should I teach you the development of Sun Bin 7?"

"Military academies cover a wide range of areas. Changshan Military Academy also has a major in mathematics. You can teach mathematics." The general said seriously, "Mathematics is not divided into military branches. Historically, many mathematicians served in the army, repairing fortifications and decoding ballistics. Frontiers Mathematics is the soul of cutting-edge weapons. Digging trenches does not need to be taught in the classroom. Only mathematicians like you should be on the podium."

Song He finally understood why the general frequently came to ask him about his understanding of the battle situation during the exercises. It turned out to be to check whether he was qualified to teach in a military school!

"Guest lecturer means that I don't have to attend classes for a long time. I can just go over and give a lecture when I have time, right?" Song He asked.

"Yes, I know that you have a special status. You have research in various fields, and you have your own high-tech enterprise and teaching positions in other universities. You can just come and give a few lectures when you have time." The general thought for a while, "While the exercise has just begun, To conclude, I hope you will give a few lectures next week and speak while the iron is hot."

"Not next week." Xiang Xiaotong interrupted from the side, "He doesn't have time."

"Don't interrupt." The general glared at her, "What does it have to do with you that I'm talking to Song He?"

"Frontier University of Science and Technology is about to start school next week. He is a teacher in our Brain Institute and has to take care of the new students." Xiang Xiaotong said calmly, "There is news about the Moon City Project. There will be a new task assigned to him right after school starts. .”

Song He was surprised, "A new mission for the Moon City Project?"

"Yes, I don't know what it is yet, but the scientific research funding for you is already going through the process. The amount is not small, and it must be a big project." Xiang Xiaotong nodded, "I just got the news an hour ago."

The general stared at Xiang Xiaotong, with a hint of anger on his face, but he was helpless.

"How?" The general looked at Song He and restored his kind smile, "It won't take up much of your time."

"The general favors me very much, it would be rude of me not to agree!" Song He picked up the pen and signed his name at the end of the document, "I can go to a world-famous military academy to give lectures, and the ancestral graves of younger generations will breathe fire!"