Cannon Fodder is King [Quick Transmigration]

Coming out of the dean's office, Meng Zezhi was not in a hurry to go back, but went to the library instead.

"Biochemistry, biopharmaceutics, drug analysis..."

Meng Zezhi searched all the way, and finally found all the books he was looking for in a small corner.

After completing the book borrowing procedures, Meng Zezhi walked out the door of the borrowing room with the book in his arms, and bumped into a person at the corner.

With a bang, the books in the hands of the two fell to the ground.

Meng Ze knew that he was tall and big, so it was nothing. He only saw that the person opposite him staggered back two steps, and one of them lost his footing, turned around and fell backwards.

Meng Zezhi had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and walked forward quickly, grabbed the railing on the corridor wall with one hand, put the other hand on the man's waist, and moved towards his arms, stabilizing his figure.

He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, he was relieved, a vague fragrance hit him, like lotus leaves, or mint, it didn't smell very real.

Listening to the gradually slowing breathing in his ears, Meng Zezhi let go of his hands around the waist of the man in his arms.

The man turned around, around 24, with a handsome face.Leather shoes, black suit pants, and a white shirt, with sleeves rolled up to the elbows, revealing a graceful forearm, probably because of the hot weather, and no tie, unbuttoned to the second, revealing the delicate collarbone inside.

Meng Zezhi's eyes flickered slightly, until a hot and humid breath hit his chin, then he came back to his senses, and took two steps back calmly.

His eyes fell on the scattered books: "Sorry!"

Almost in unison, the man glanced at Meng Zezhi's protruding Adam's apple, pursed his lips and said, "Sorry!"

The air was quiet for a moment, as if there was nothing to say, the two squatted down and picked up the books on the ground.

When the books were rearranged, Meng Zezhi stood up and nodded slightly at the other party. The man nodded in response, and the two staggered, one went upstairs and the other went downstairs.

Meng Zezhi didn't take this little incident to heart. He took the book to the reference room of the Department of Mathematics, and borrowed a few more latest issues of mathematics journals.

Unexpectedly, not long after walking out of the library gate, the sky suddenly darkened, and within a short while, several thunder and lightning flashed, and the big raindrops fell down.

Holding the book in one hand, Meng Zezhi raised the other above his head, and ran to the bus shelter not far away against the wind and rain.

When he got to the place, Meng Zezhi patted the water off his clothes, glanced out of the corner of his eyes, only to realize that he ran into that person again.

He nodded slightly as a salute.

It was only a once-in-a-lifetime relationship, seeing that the other party didn't intend to strike up a conversation, Meng Zezhi stopped talking.

The two stood there quietly, one behind the other.

Accompanied by the damp and cold autumn wind, the rain became heavier and heavier. It seemed that it would not stop for a while, and the temperature of the whole body also dropped.

Meng Zezhi keenly heard a rustling sound coming from his ear.

Only then did he remember that the person behind him was only wearing a thin shirt, and the strong wind was blowing, so he might be cold.

Meng Zezhi subconsciously stretched out his hand to unbutton his coat, but after thinking about it, he felt abrupt again, so he had to button the unbuttoned back again.

He thought for a while, first took two steps back, and then moved half a step to the right.

Zhu Zhengqing, who was rubbing his arms, sucked his itchy nose, and suddenly felt that the cold wind blowing in front of him was much smaller. When he raised his head, he was facing a black wall.

No, it's not a wall, it's a man against the light.

Thinking back to the scene when the other party hugged him in the library just now, Zhu Zhengqing's ears trembled slightly, and he lowered his head to look at the ground with an inexplicable expression on his face.

Just when Meng Zezhi's legs were about to go numb, the rain finally stopped.

He breathed a sigh of relief and lifted his foot out of the bus shelter.

Looking at Meng Zezhi's back, Zhu Zhengqing pursed his lips.

For such an old man, it is estimated that even the children have gone to elementary school.

Thinking of this, he hugged the book and walked in the opposite direction to Meng Zezhi.

After returning to the office and sending away the second batch of students who came to report, Meng Zezhi turned on the computer, entered the word 'five-step snake' in the search bar of the browser, then took out his mobile phone, and dialed the phone number on the web page .

"Hello, Cao County Snake Farm? I want to order a batch of five-step snake venom. What do you need snake venom for? Oh, I'm a professor at Capital University, and I need to use five-step snake venom for an experiment."

"No dry powder, what I need is fresh venom. 41 grams? For the time being, I want a hundred grams first...Okay, I will send you the money and ID photo after I add WeChat."

Hanging up the phone, it was already noon, thinking that there would be no classes in the afternoon anyway, Meng Zezhi said something in the student group, and went home.

After lunch, Meng Zezhi went to the supermarket, came out with an extra fruit basket in his hand, and drove to the hospital.

"teacher!"

In the nursing home, Meng Zezhi took out a small knife from the drawer, then opened the fruit basket, took out an apple, and sat on the bedside to peel it.

Lying on the hospital bed was the previous teacher, Professor Wan Zhexian, who was about to celebrate his [-]th birthday. He had been in a nursing home for five or six years. He was looked after by specialized doctors and nurses. The old man seemed to be in a good mental state.

Professor Wan straightened the newspaper in his hand, without even looking at him, he just said, "Why do you have time today to see me, a bad old man?"

"I would like to ask the teacher for a favor!" Meng Zezhi said honestly.

Professor Wan was no longer in the mood to read the newspaper, and said in a good voice: "If what you want to talk about is the fact that the school doesn't give you a place to enroll, then it goes without saying, Dean Fu and I got angry with you before. .”

Also, without his consent, how could the school make such a decision arbitrarily.

"It's not about this." Meng Zezhi's expression didn't change.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Professor Wan put down the newspaper in his hand and looked up at him.

"Senior sister, is she still in Huaqing University?"

The senior sister Meng Zezhi was referring to was the eldest daughter of Professor Wan. Unlike Professor Wan, this senior sister Meng Zezhi was not interested in mathematics, but had a high attainment in microbiology.

Professor Wan looked proud: "MIT invited her to teach in the past, and she agreed, and she will leave next month."

He gave Meng Zezhi a sideways look: "What's the matter?"

Hearing this, Meng Zezhi couldn't help frowning, and was afraid that Professor Wan would be worried and get angry, so he could only say vaguely: "I have something to do, I want to enter the biology laboratory."

That's right, he just remembered that his disciple majored in biology in his second degree in university.

Professor Wan looked hesitant. He looked at Meng Zezhi, looked him up and down, and said, "You are not the same as before."

There was no hostility between his eyebrows and eyes, and he looked gentle and gentle.In a trance, Professor Wan had the feeling that he saw the calm and self-retaining disciple back then.

"After going through so many things, you have to grow a little bit." Meng Zezhi cut a small piece of apple for him.

Professor Wan reached out to pick it up, took a bite, and asked, "Is it important?"

It was about Meng Zezhi's desire to enter the biology laboratory.

"Life is at stake." Meng Zezhi said helplessly.

Professor Wan didn't think that Meng Zezhi would lie to him, what's more, apart from his poor conduct, this student hadn't disappointed him enough to give up.

As the saying goes, children are debts, and so is this student.

"Your senior sister definitely can't help you, but I know there is someone who can help you." Professor Wan said.

Meng Zezhi's eyes lit up: "Teacher?"

Forget it, don't you just throw out an old face?

Professor Wan sighed: "Your senior sister's younger brother has returned to China. He is Professor Montagni's closed disciple and a child of my old friend's family. Capital University took a lot of effort to invite him back."

Professor Montagnier is a world-renowned biologist, the kind who has won the Nobel Prize.

"In the evening, I'll call you and ask."

"Okay." Meng Zezhi heaved a sigh of relief. With Professor Wan stepping in, the matter was already half successful.

He said: "When your [-]th birthday comes, I'll give you a big gift, and I'm sure you'll like it."

Professor Wan snorted softly, and his words sounded very useful: "Okay, I'll wait."