Xiao Dingjun is the person with the most solid technical knowledge in the entire Xida Agricultural Institute, even if he is the dean, he is not as good as him in this regard, he alone can be regarded as supporting the entire Xida Agricultural Institute, he has always been devoted to technology, and his personality is not very likable, usually a little lonely, and rarely can talk to anyone.

Song Shan was also a top student of the Agricultural Institute of the National People's University in his last life, not to mention his solid knowledge, and he had 20 years of advanced planting knowledge, and he was somewhat advanced in terms of views and opinions on technology.

The two were originally just talking about cooperation, but some technology was involved in the back, so they should be chatting casually, but they were out of control, and when they chatted, they hit it off and hated to see each other.

This talk, unconsciously, the time passed, and it was directly talked about at five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Dean Xiao, the meeting at six o'clock, the people from the Agricultural University have arrived, and they are waiting for us now!"

At this time, a professor knocked on the door and came in.

"You go and arrange it, I'll rush over as soon as possible!"

Xiao Dingjun was a little unsatisfied.

Originally, he had a class this afternoon, but after talking with Song Shan, he felt that some of Song Shan's ideas had opened up a breakthrough in his recent research, so it was delayed.

But the next meeting was a joint meeting with the Northwest Agricultural University, and they could not be absent from the technical discussion on their winter wheat planting in the No. 12 experimental field in the suburbs of Xijing.

"Xiao Song, I'm sorry, there is a meeting this night, it is indispensable, next time we have a chance, we must talk about it in more detail, many of your ideas make me feel like an epiphany!"

If Xiao Dingjun said this in the farmyard, many people would lose their glasses, but he said it so sincerely.

"Since Dean Xiao is busy, let's go and get busy first!"

Song Shan smiled: "In the next cooperation between us, there will be a lot of time, I can also learn from Dean Xiao, and also supplement my planting knowledge!"

"Xiao Song, I will accept this when others say it, but you say, I don't dare to do it!"

Xiao Dingjun is not a polite person, what he said is sincere: "Your knowledge of agriculture, and the knowledge of scientific and technological planting, are very solid, I feel that you can not achieve it without a few years of university study, the most important thing is that you are very advanced in some concepts of planting, some I dare not think, but you dare to question, this is the attitude that a researcher should have!"

He even looked at Song Shan's gaze with a little more surprise: "Some of my students are not as good as you, if you really haven't gone to college, I really don't believe it!"

The initial conversation may be analyzed by the reason why this teenager is studious.

It's already a genius.

But after their conversation, Song Shan's knowledge and insight into agriculture made Xiao Dingjun feel incredible.

Some knowledge is basically the knowledge in the university, and it is difficult for people who have not been to university to understand it by reading books.

The most important thing is that Song Shan has a deep embodiment of scientific and technological planting, and he can feel this confidence from his words all the time, which looks like an agronomic expert with twenty or thirty years of research experience.

Xiao Dingjun is a little hard to believe now that the teenager sitting in front of him is actually just a teenager who failed the college entrance examination.

"It's not as exaggerated as Professor Xiao said, I love to read, and especially books about agricultural planting!"

Song Shan scratched his head, and when he met his bosom friend, he said more, what should be said, what should not be said, and all his brains were released, which carried some advanced planting technology concepts that would affect Xiao Dingjun's research.

"No!"

Xiao Dingjun said: "This is not just a book that can be seen, this is talent!"

He thought for a while and said: "Xiao Song, your enthusiasm and talent for scientific and technological planting are very good, with your ability, you are now better than many students in our Agricultural College, even if you are admitted to graduate school, I have a few places in my hand to enter the university, are you willing to come to our Western University Agricultural College for further study?"

He has a good heart when he sees talent, and he can't bear to let this piece of jade go to waste.

"This ......"

Song Shan didn't expect Xiao Dingjun to have such high expectations for him, as far as he knew, even a person of Xiao Dingjun's level could not ignore the rules of the school, and if he wanted to recruit students to come in, he would have to pay a lot of price.

"I'm very willing, when I was poor, I dreamed of going to college, and going to college can change my fate with knowledge, but recently the situation has changed, I am busy taking our village to make a fortune, and I have already invested a lot of money in it, I am afraid that I will not have time to go to school, and I will live up to Dean Xiao's expectations!"

Song Shan had no choice but to shirk, not that he couldn't learn knowledge when he entered the Western University Agricultural Academy, in fact, if he could, he still hoped to come to further his studies, after all, in his previous life, he had graduated for many years, and the knowledge of some majors was not solid enough, if he could return to the furnace, it would definitely be much better.

But time does not allow.

Establishing a company, contracting land, and building roads are all on the agenda, and he can't be an irresponsible person.

"In that case, let's talk about it later!"

Xiao Dingjun was not reluctant: "But I have some expectations for cooperation with you, this is not only an economic cooperation, but also a technical discussion, I will organize a laboratory team to settle in as soon as possible!"

"Thank you, Dean Xiao!"

The two talked again, and Xiao Dingjun left in a hurry.

Song Shan got off the teaching building.

It was the time of class, the university was full of people, and from time to time a few bicycles passed by, the atmosphere of the university campus was good, and these students were full of vitality, which instantly brought back some memories of his college days.

Bell bell bell !!!

Just when Song Shan was reminiscing about his college life that had passed, behind him, a bicycle bell suddenly rang.

When he turned around, a pink bicycle swooped up in the wind and had crashed into him.

And he had just come back to his senses from his remembrance, so his reaction was a beat slower.

Rumble!

I was knocked out by the bicycle all of a sudden, fell to the ground diagonally, and then rolled around on the ground again, and suddenly there were several kisses on my face and the hard cement floor, and my nose and face were swollen and it seemed that it was inevitable.

He shook his head, his head was still very clear, and his injuries were not very serious, after all, it was hit by a bicycle, not a motorcycle, if it was a motorcycle, I am afraid that half a life would be gone.

He stood up, touched his face, there should have been a knock on his forehead, there was a wound, the wound was not small, it was bleeding, and the blood was going down his sideburns.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay!"

An elegant voice sounded in Song Shan's ears.

Song Shan raised his head slightly, glanced at it, he was suddenly a little familiar with the girl in sportswear in front of him, such a beautiful and extraordinary girl, he must have memories when he saw it, he thought for a while, and quickly remembered: "It's you?"

"Is that you?"

The girl in front of her seemed to remember Song Shanlai.

"The boss of the treasure auction?"

Song Shan pressed the wound on his head, blood flowed through the corners of his eyes, and he looked a little hideous: "I remember you, Fang Nanyi!"