Causal lottery system

Ding Lang, who was wearing a long-sleeved sweater, was already sweating in the magic city in May.

But this kind of climate is familiar and normal to him. City Y is not far from the devil, and the climate is similar.

Professor Wu Mian is from the north, but he is quite experienced on business trips to participate in various seminars. Before coming here, he told Ding Lang to bring a few thinner clothes and prepared a daily necessities for Ding Lang. They are all hotels provided by the organizing committee, but Wu Mian has always been used to preparing toothbrushes, towels and other things by himself. He expected that Ding Lang would not bring them, so he specially made two copies. After all, the ones prepared by himself are more reassuring than those in the hotel point.

The exchange meeting was only three days long, but Wu Mian and Ding Lang arrived three days earlier.

As soon as they arrived at the airport, the organizing committee sent a special car to pick them up, and then arranged the two of them in the same room to tidy up their things. The two of them planned to go out to see scenic spots while they were free. Although Ding Lang's hometown is very close to the magic , I have been here a few times before, but speaking of it, he really hasn't visited here much.

As a result, the two squeezed onto the bus and regretted it.

The road conditions in the capital can already be described as insane, and the capital city is no different!What's worse, because the weather is getting warmer now, it's crowded and hot!This is after the May Day holiday. If you come during the holiday, you will have to squeeze people to death.

After barely taking one bus stop, Ding Lang dragged Professor Wu out of the crowd and got off the bus, intending to hail a taxi, but he stopped for a long time and finally stopped one, but he still stopped and stopped in the traffic jam, forcing Wu Mian resorted to his trump card—Route 11_(:з)∠)_

The two walked around a few museums, and finally spent a fairly fulfilling afternoon.

So the so-called scenic spots of the intellectuals are really different... When Ding Lang walked out of the museum, this sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.

After playing for a long time, the two of them were about to start preparing lessons that night.

This time Ding Lang is the keynote speaker, and Professor Wu Mian is the assistant. The lesson plans and PPT have been prepared, but there are still some things that need to be debugged on site.The main thing is to adjust the electronic equipment and prepare the experimental equipment and materials that need to be demonstrated on the spot that day. The latter is quite simple for Ding Lang and Wu Mian, while the former is quite troublesome for ordinary scholars. Dante Lang is from the Department of Computer Science, so he doesn't need help from others at all [Professor Wu Mian was so embarrassed that it was already past nine o'clock in the evening after finishing all this. Let's go, the hotel is only five or six minutes' walk from here, stop and go on the road, and it's exactly ten o'clock when we arrive at the hotel.

The two stood in the lobby waiting for the elevator, but Ding Lang was alright. Professor Wu was used to going to bed early and getting up early. He squeezed people all afternoon, and then went to debug the equipment at night. Now he was a little sleepy, so Ding Lang didn't bother him. , I was playing with my phone on the side.

Last time, two youths and a girl smashed the screen of his mobile phone three times, Ding Lang went to buy a new mobile phone within two days. The style is a bit old-fashioned, but the price is cheap, you can buy it for a few hundred yuan.Back in the dormitory, Hu Dong excitedly took the mobile phone to find the tallest building in the school and climbed up. He threw the mobile phone down from the eighth floor, and it turned out to be intact.

Now Ding Lang is playing the classic game on this phone - Snake Orz is playing a critical part, and the elevator finally comes down.

Ding Lang looked up and saw five or six people coming out of the elevator, two of them were about the same age as Professor Wu Mian, and the other three were probably in their thirties, standing behind and listening to the two chatting.

Professor Wu Mian, who was sleepy, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

what's the situation?Enemy?

Ding Lang admits that he has made up his mind too much _(:з)∠)_

But the atmosphere between Professor Wu and those two people is indeed quite strange.

One of them smiled so fatly that he couldn't see his eyes: "Hey, isn't this Old Wu! We haven't seen each other for a year!"

Professor Wu immediately responded with a seemingly reserved smile: "Professor Liu, Professor Wang, don't come here without any problems!"

The three of them shook hands kindly, looking extremely affectionate.

Seeing that the three professors shook hands, the young people standing behind them looked at each other and stood up, waiting for the professors to introduce themselves.

Sure enough, Professor Fat Dundun pulled out two young people: "These two are my students, Man Tianxiang and Hao Yuan, come, meet Professor Wu Mian!"

puff…

Ding Lang lowered his head, and couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth.

This name is really amazing...Hao Yuan, how wronged, let alone Man Tianxiang hahahahahaha!

Not realizing what was wrong with him, Man Tianxiang and Hao Yuan immediately bent down respectfully and shook hands with Professor Wu.

The thin and tall old professor over there was not to be outdone, and pulled out the remaining one with a proud face: "Come on, old Wu, this is my student, Du Ziteng!"

...ahhahahaha can we stop being funny!stomachache!

With these three names, Ding Lang almost suffered internal injuries!

After introducing the three students over there, it was Professor Wu's turn to introduce him.But Professor Wu doesn't seem to have this plan?

The two people on the opposite side looked at each other, and the fat man said: "This is your student, Old Wu? You are a young talent! You look so young! Do you want to introduce me?"

So Professor Wu put his hands behind his back and made a modest gesture with a smile: "I don't dare to be you when you say that - this is Ding Lang, come to Xiaolang, I know two professors, they are both the leaders of the Department of Materials Science ah!"

Hearing Ding Lang's name, the fat man and the thin man were obviously surprised.

Although it may be the same name, but it is called Ding Lang and he is from Capital University, and he came with Wu Mian, so it is probably Ding Lang, right?

But it looks too young!

"Could this little brother be the one from a while ago?" The tall and thin man couldn't hold back this time, and asked Wu Mian on his own initiative.

Wu Mian glanced at him inscrutablely, and nodded slightly.

For some reason, Ding Lang felt that he understood the feelings of the two professors in front of him... This expression is so fucking indecent!

Shocked, the chubby man and the tall and thin man were not embarrassed by the loss of face. Instead, they looked around Ding Lang for a long time as if looking at a rare animal, and finally threw a sentence, "Comrade Xiao Ding, Shanghai Jiaotong University welcomes you!", It made Wu Mian blow his beard and stare.

"It's too unkind to dig a wall in front of me!" At the moment, Professor Wu looked very childish. Looking at the situation, these three people were not Ding Lang's imaginary old enemies, but probably the kind of bad friends who hurt each other. !

In the end, the group of people split into two groups because the hotel waiter came up to remind them because they had been blocking the elevator entrance for too long.

Ding Lang naturally went back to the room with Professor Wu.

Back in the room, Professor Wu was not sleepy at all. After the two of them took a bath back and forth, he sat there and told Ding Lang about his love and hatred with the fat, thin and tall man.

It turned out that the three of them were college classmates. When they were in college, they were the best students in their majors. After graduation, they studied under Peng Li and Qin Shuiou, two industry leaders respectively. Wu Mian was a student of Peng Li, fat and thin. The tall ones are all students of Qin Shuiou.

It can be said that the three of them have been compared together since their school days, and it is still the same until now. It can be said that the fate of the three of them is tied together.

But the three became friends under such circumstances.

It is not accurate to say that they are friends, usually they have no contact at all, unless there are some exchange meetings and seminars to get together, even if they meet, they stab each other, outsiders seem to be old enemies, noisy, but Whether it is Professor Wu, the fat man or the thin and tall man, they all know that they are just old guys with a hard mouth.

In the end, Ding Lang felt drowsy from rushing forward, and Professor Wu stopped, with an expression quite like recalling his glorious years...

What's so exciting about fighting with two old stubborn people who have similar personalities to me When he remembered that his public class was only a few days away, he felt inexplicably impatient.It was the first time for him to give a class, even though Professor Wu was an assistant, he still felt flustered.

For the remaining two days, Ding Lang spent time and time again reviewing manuscripts, adjusting equipment, etc., and did not dare to relax. Instead, Professor Wu was relaxed and comfortable, and often met some acquaintances. He introduced Ding Lang with a desolate tone, and after the introduction, he had a dark expression on his face.

It’s no wonder that Professor Wu, although he himself is a leading figure in the domestic academic circles, Capital University has never made any representative breakthroughs. No matter how good he is, he only participates in every academic exchange meeting by himself, and at most he only brings one or two students as assistants only.The domestic key laboratory of material science falls into the hands of Shanghai Jiaotong University.In the past, when Professor Wu came to participate in such seminars and exchanges, he would come and go alone in silence, and occasionally he would encounter some kind ridicule from experts and professors-no matter how kind the ridicule is, it is still a mockery!

And this year, with Ding Lang, he can slap those professors in the face!

What about the handfuls of graduate students in your hand?I have Ding Lang!

So what if you applied for more than 1000 million funds?I have Ding Lang!

Your student is promising and was interviewed by the leader, so what?I have Ding Lang!

...In short, I have Ding Lang!

Ding Lang couldn't bear to look directly at this awkward little appearance, and the tension brought about by the first lecture at the first academic exchange meeting was also dispelled by Professor Wu's interruption.

It just so happened that Professor Wu was so frightened that others really had nothing to say.

Think of him Ding Lang, a 19-year-old young man who has received two applications for national special funds alone, and is a leader in the research of high-niobium-titanium-aluminum alloys!

Thinking about it this way, Professor Wu's elated expression seems to be understandable...

The author has something to say: I fell asleep in the trough and slept until now... Today there is one more unsure how many words _(:з"∠)_

Friends, the author needs to update [-] words this week, with an average of [-] words a day, are you happy? #谢谢今天好开森 I found myself on a strong push, and then... there is no more, I saw that the editor’s website is [-] short The word scares the pee_(:з"∠)_