I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 541 Signing The Certificate Of Life And Death

For two whole days, Song He took the students and the employees of Chenghuang Company to busy with enrollment matters.

The top-ranked students in each province made phone calls one by one. In addition, many students with good grades took the initiative to send emails, recommending that they want to enter the cutting-edge university of science and technology and study under Song He!

In addition to college entrance examination students, there are actually many college students from prestigious universities who have sent emails asking whether they can transfer to cutting-edge universities of science and technology.

When Song He first read these emails about applying for transfer, he thought it was ridiculous. How could a university transfer?

But then there were more and more similar emails. He called the school staff and asked about it, and was surprised to find that transfers actually existed in universities!

Even since Frontier University of Science and Technology is enrolling students in its first year, there is no reference for the admission score yet, and it is strictly a private institution, so there are many loopholes that can be exploited. As long as Song He approves, many of these students who apply to transfer can actually transfer. .

The workload has suddenly increased. Compared with freshmen who have just passed the high school entrance examination, students who have studied in prestigious schools for several years are naturally more suitable for scientific research!

Song He reviewed each student's resume overnight. Although many students came from high-end colleges such as Qingbei and Zhejiang, they were obviously pure bastards. Their grade points were as low as a joke, and they had a lot of failing exams and disciplinary violations. They seemed to be in trouble. I couldn't survive in school anymore, so I wanted to find a way to survive elsewhere.

Song He naturally rejected such a pure bastard without hesitation. He only wanted to teach elite soldiers who could join the scientific research team, instead of spending a lot of money to raise a group of losers.

But for every dozens of self-recommendation emails, there are always one or two with real talent and knowledge, with a wide age range, from freshman to senior, and even master's degree and direct doctorate students. Song He responded to the emails one by one. I asked if I would like to transfer to a new school and start studying there as a freshman. Do you agree?

If you agree, please add WeChat statistics and join the group after completing the admission procedures.

The name of the group is concise and concise, "Song He Class Group". In just a few days, the number of people expanded rapidly, eventually reaching 200 people!

Song He is very satisfied. Even if only a quarter of the 200 students can join the R&D team, they are still 50 talented people!

The admissions competition has come to an end, and the results of each college will be revealed before the semester starts in September. Song He feels that it will not be a problem for him to get a reward. As a new teacher, he has three provincial champions. Looking at all the major colleges and universities, it is extremely explosive!

Soon, he received news from Xie Yuanxun.

"Here comes the work. The math task I mentioned before. Does Brother Song have time?"

"Yes, where are you going?" Song He replied happily.

"Desert." Xie Yuanxun replied, "It doesn't have to be long. You can't leave in the middle."

Song He raised his eyebrows, is this another confidential project?

"Okay, then I will accompany you to eat sand!"

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After a whole day of transfers, Song He arrived at an airport in Inner Mongolia at dawn and met Xie Yuanxun in the VIP lounge. As soon as he saw Song He, Xie Yuanxun immediately brought out a plate of fruit and enthusiastically indicated that he could eat whatever he wanted, as if the airport VIP room was his living room.

"Aren't you going to the desert?" Song He wondered, "Why did you come to Inner Mongolia?"

"Do you think Inner Mongolia is all prairie?" Xie Yuanxun said with a smile, "There are a lot of deserts here!"

"Why do you have to go to the desert to solve a math problem?" Song He asked curiously, "Estimating the amount of sand?"

Xie Yuanxun looked up and saw a surveillance camera on the ceiling, shaking his head.

"We'll talk about it when we get there. Actually, I don't really understand. It was a teacher with black glasses who asked me to go there. That teacher talked like he was holding a stick in his mouth. He could never speak clearly!"

"But brother Song, don't worry. With my teacher's life guarantee, this job is first of all of great significance, and second of all, the pay is generous. It is definitely the best choice for the summer camp!"

Song He smiled. Xie Yuanxun said swear words very naturally and with a sense of joy.

He then expressed his understanding. It seemed that it was indeed related to some top-secret projects, at least not something that could be discussed in an airport lounge. Nowadays, he can also suppress his curiosity. He has been exposed to more highly confidential projects, and he has become somewhat desensitized and has gradually become accustomed to it.

Anyway, he is confident to solve any problem, and no matter where he goes, the organization will definitely protect him well and will not really let him eat with sand. That's enough to know!

The two began to talk about recruiting students. At first, Xie Yuanxun was very proud, showing off that he had tricked someone into ranking fourth in the province. But when he learned that Song He had recruited three provincial champions, his pride disappeared and he began to lament the power of money. of powerful effects.

The plane arrived soon, but it was not a civilian airliner, but a green-painted military transport plane with a propeller engine and a very old model.

As soon as they got on the plane, the co-pilot handed a stack of documents to Xie Yuanxun and Song He, "Sign, comrades!"

Song He signs skillfully. He has signed too many confidentiality agreements. At first, he would carefully read the regulations inside, but now he has evolved to the point where he signs directly without looking at them. Anyway, it is okay not to tell anyone. The consequences of leaking secrets are Whether he was jailed or shot was none of his business because he kept his mouth shut.

"Why is there still a life and death certificate?!" Song He turned over a document with red letters and looked horrified.

"Just sign it and that's it. I'll have a scar the size of a bowl on my head!" Xie Yuanxun was so nervous that he signed his life and death certificate directly, looking arrogant and fearless because he had connections with the King of Hell.

"It's okay. After all, it's a desert, and accidents are easy to happen. If you look at the terms, it's basically a high compensation after an accident." The vice-pilot comforted, "I won't let you do anything too dangerous! It's just that in this way Just in case!"

"It's done!" Xie Yuanxun stood up, handed in his documents, and then patted Song He on the shoulder, "Sign it! You can get money even if you die! How great!"

Song He bit the bullet and signed, "Damn it, Brother Xie, I feel like I'm following you on a pirate ship. I've done many confidential projects, but this is the first time I sign a life and death certificate!"

Xie Yuanxun laughed loudly, and the plane took off with a roar, passing over the boundless land.

At first, there was still green grassland below. After an hour of flight, the ground gradually turned yellow, and gradually you could see the rising dust. There were some grass checkered areas and half-dead artificial forest areas, with plants blocking the sand like a great wall.

Xie Yuanxun was a little tired, so he flattened his chair and fell asleep, while Song He was busy reading mathematics papers on his mobile phone.

Suddenly, there were several beeps in the cabin. The sound was sharp and harsh, which was not a good sound.

"It's broken, there's a big sandstorm!" The first officer's tone changed slightly, "Fasten your seat belt!"