Lantern [Interstellar]

The official website of Tulane University quickly posted an announcement allowing students to join the four associations, which almost moved the protesting students to tears.

In the Department of Genetics on campus, a young professor is wearing a white coat and using a microscope to observe the growth of embryos in it. His complexion is pale and looks like a beauty walking out of a retro black and white photo. Students should take a few more glances to raise their eyes - there are often beauties in the interstellar era, but most of them are tired of aesthetics, and now they admire this kind of temperamental beauties that can make people unforgettable.

"Professor Tang seems to be in a good mood recently?" The graduate students whispered, "Yesterday, you let us not work overtime for half the night?"

"I heard that he had a big fight in the Academic Affairs Office and forced the headmaster into a corner trembling pitifully." They started gossiping in low voices, "I really can't see it."

"That's right, regardless of how powerful our boss is, how long do you think the new student will come?"

"I don't know. By the way, how long has it been since our department encountered such a troublesome person?"

"It's been 100 years. The last time I was so troublesome and could directly make the school change the rules - our department is my husband Isis, and the mecha department is An Luolan." A girl said proudly.

"Isis is my husband, not yours! Hey, it looks like this freshman has great potential."

"That's right, Isis created Y&T, and An Luolan is even more powerful. First he was the king of mechs, and now I heard that he is going to become the king of mutants."

"Then what kind of king do you think Xie Chuandeng will be? How long will it take to develop?" A female student asked curiously.

"I think he can establish a cult, oh, he is already the king of hypnotism, the king of ghosts, and I feel like he will become the king of kings..." A boy joined in the complaint.

"Nonsense, the king of kings will always only have husband Pasch."

"Is there no husband Tang Chuan?" A voice suddenly asked.

"Professor Tang looks good, doesn't it taste good!" "Yes, it's too spicy!" "Just look at it—ah!" A girl who answered at the end raised her head and screamed.

Professor Tang stood beside them calmly, and said indifferently: "Since you are so free, it will definitely be no problem for you to add a little homework. Let's each add another set of experiments."

Suddenly, howls erupted in the laboratory.

According to their speed, if you add another group, you can only drink nutrient solution for dinner in the laboratory!

The young professor turned on his optical brain and sent another message, asking how long it would take for the new student to arrive.

"He's going to the public class," the principal replied with a hint of helplessness. "I've approved his club application, and I've allocated the use of the training room. If you want to see him, you can go to the public classroom in the afternoon."

Professor Tang felt displeased. He had been waiting for two days and hadn't seen his student yet.

"I didn't join the club." The professor replied coldly.

"What does that matter? More than 300 teachers have already made an appointment to visit, and I am going to learn his eye exercises. You can go together." Luan, "Being the first professor to be taught by students is also a feat. After all, there is no precedence in learning, and the master is the teacher~"

"I should have thrown you down from the second floor yesterday." The professor said coldly.

"Oh, that's terrible," replied the headmaster.

Professor Tang narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, went to check which classroom the student was renting, and made an appointment.

The cold breath spread throughout the laboratory, and all the scientific researchers lowered their heads and shrank their heads, fearing that they would be targeted by the BOSS. They couldn't help but light the wax for the new student, wondering how many things he could produce before entering school.

On the first day of college, Xie Chuandeng was very satisfied. He first went to three public classes in a row, signed autographs for a large group of his live fans, and then rented a club room. The medium classroom in Baiping is almost the same. Unexpectedly, the other party directly allocated a large classroom of more than 1000 square meters for him. It can basically be used as a small auditorium, and it is well-equipped. His heart ached when he saw it, and he even gave it a try.

Under the influence of his consciousness, the surrounding projections turned into the peaks and mountains of Kunlai, and he sat in the open space between the mountains, as if he had returned to the time when he was giving lectures to his disciples in Kunlai, except that the group of pine trees were missing Disciples who are full.

So he posted the first activity of his "Little Kunlai" club on the campus website. The time was set at [-]:[-] pm. The program of the club was to study beneficial exercises for the body, and the club activity was to learn simple gymnastics.

After sending the message, he turned on the optical computer to familiarize himself with the equipment.

But what happened next was beyond his expectations.

In less than a little time, the large classroom of more than 1000 square meters has been completely filled. The crowds are so terrifying that Xie Chuandeng deeply understands what it means to be crowded. This kind of density is not enough to see at all!

And when it was 01:30, let alone sitting down, a lot of spectators had already fallen from the ceiling, wearing magnetic shoes and hanging their hair upside down, the whole space was noisy like hell, making Xie Chuandeng a little unsteady. The only good thing was that there seemed to be a few older members of the audience maintaining order, taking the best seats and asking them to keep quiet.

Thanks to the teacher's help, Xie Chuandeng breathed a sigh of relief after thanking him, but what he didn't expect was that when it was almost two o'clock, the entire classroom was completely overwhelmed, but there were still students coming.

Several students from the mech department asked gently if they could expand the classroom, they could help.

"Can the classroom be expanded? It won't be the expansion of violence, right?" Xie Chuandeng hesitated.

"Absolutely not!" The classmate opposite promised, "We have expanded it many times, and we promise not to be violent!"

With such a good thing, Xie Chuandeng of course agrees.

Unexpectedly, just after he nodded, several mecha classmates on the opposite side took out their mechas at the same time, removed the bolts and lifted the pillars, and together they lifted the ceiling, flew up and placed them in a nearby building On the day, the wall was laid flat on the ground, and in less than 10 minutes, the classroom was dismantled into a playground.

After several mecha students finished their work, they flew a few laps in the sky before they landed. They were praised by many beautiful students, and then they used mechas to put up the fallen walls to form a three-storey grandstand. on stage.

Xie Chuandeng was stunned for a moment.

The students around were not surprised, they found their own seats on the bench, and more students around came to watch with melon seeds and snacks...

After all, Xie Chuandeng had seen the world before, he was only stunned for a moment, and soon smiled. He was not afraid of such things among students.

And when Professor Tang walked over reservedly, the playground for his new students was already packed, let alone people, and even flies couldn't squeeze in.

"Very good." Professor Tang thought to himself, this student is the most free he has ever seen.

In fact, most of Xie Chuandeng's audience came to join in the fun. They were just curious to see if this new classmate was really superficial. Instead, they fell in love with the president's small activities. I didn't expect that such small gestures could influence each other. , although the effect on others is greatly reduced, but the other party's movements are very beautiful and pleasing to the eye, almost a kind of massage and enjoyment for the eyes, especially a short meditation, which greatly improves their work efficiency in the afternoon, Strongly urge more similar events to be held.

After agreeing, Xie Chuandeng left the classroom—the group of mechas quickly returned to the classroom, and Xie Chuandeng knew that they were from the engineering mecha department, and this was the only mecha that didn't need genetic injections driver profession.

He needs to go to his tutor, because in genetic courses, in addition to public and professional courses, experimental courses are also essential, and this requires the teacher's consent to participate.

His teacher, Professor Tang, looks very young and 23. After agreeing to his request, he directly asked him to go to the laboratory to help him.

Xie Chuandeng was a little caught off guard. After all, although he had also played in the research institute in Turanli before, it was self-study, and many of them were tossed. He studied and listened very carefully in front of the professor. After reading the process and items, he carefully Get started.

Although the professor was picking at him all the way, the potion speeded up here and the stirring direction was wrong there, but he is still a top student after all, with a steady hand and a sharp eye, and he quickly finished a set at the request of the professor. And finish ten sets of experiments according to his requirements, and can't leave without finishing.

Xie Chuandeng was very happy. After all, these are expensive medicines. As far as he knows, when you first come to the laboratory, you usually have to wash the bottles for a month. This professor is really a good person.

So he fully released his mental power and raised his concentration to the extreme. Under the teacher's observation, he did three sets of experiments at the same time. There was no difficulty in using three tasks at once. Doubting about life, he began to discuss whether he was too stupid or whether this junior was not human at all.

Before six o'clock in the afternoon, he finished ten sets of experiments required by the teacher, without any waste or mistakes, very standard.

Professor Tang's eyes were deep, and he marked all his experimental results as good, and asked calmly: "Your technique is very good, but do you know why I rated it good instead of excellent?"

Xie Chuandeng listened carefully to the teacher's instructions.

"In the experiment, in addition to observation, we also need to discover new methods. Great discoveries are made in the usual small experiments, understand?" the professor said gently.

Xie Chuandeng nodded to be taught.

The professor nodded and let him go. He stood there for a while and then went out.

The students around couldn't help but gather together.

"Oh my God, did you see that, the professor couldn't pretend anymore in the end!"

"That's right, he's also innovating. He usually tells us not to change our tactics. Haha, he's incoherent!"

"Ah, I really want to ask, 'Are you surprised, surprised or not?'"

"I'm dying of laughter, from today on, Junior Xie will be my boss!"

"Yes, we must let him lead us to overthrow the tyranny!"

"Is that enough?" asked the professor who came back after calming down.