The next morning, Zheng Jing, a senior who had no classes, made a rare appearance on campus, in fact, he had gotten up early in the morning to prepare the goods for Pie, and he always had a feeling that his life was not solid if he didn't complete the deal for a moment.

Instant noodles are indeed not a rare thing, but Zheng Jing sadly found that he, a poor student, really didn't have the money to buy a hundred boxes of instant noodles.

All we can do now is sell what Pierre traded last night to make some money.

At 10 o'clock, when some people were ready to eat lunch, a silver-gray car drove slowly into the campus, the car drove all the way to the faculty parking lot, the door opened, and a middle-aged man with a big belly and half of his hair had fallen out.

His name is Lin Zongshu, he is a professor in the mechanical department of this university, although he is a professor, but he is only a title, not a professor who mainly lectures, he usually works very leisurely, and there are few of his classes, as long as he has nothing to learn to show up, he can enjoy the enviable benefits of the school.

In particular, he is also in charge of the review of his graduation thesis, and he has always been in charge of oil and water, and some people who have not learned anything in college for four years have to stuff red envelopes into him in order to graduate successfully, and sometimes some TV stations take a fancy to his title as a professor, and often invite him to appear on some programs, which is really fame and fortune.

It's a pity that such a comfortable day may come to an end, because in recent years have been intoxicated with laziness and enjoyment, Lin Zongshu's academic attainments in recent years can be said to be completely absent, and many people have been rumored recently, saying that the school leaders have been dissatisfied with him and want him to roll up and leave.

With a stomach full of depression, Lin Zongshu walked into the office assigned to him by the school with a gloomy face, and there were students on the road who approached him and he didn't bother to respond.

"Damn, those old guys above don't get in the oil and salt, and they don't want to be accommodating no matter how many red envelopes they give, what can I do, as long as I am in this position for another two years, I can buy a suite for my son within the third ring road." Closing the door of the office, Lin Zongshu was still restless, the cancellation of the professor's position was still a trivial matter, and he was afraid that several things that he had been unclean in the school in the past few years would also be dug up, and it would be troublesome.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The door of the office was suddenly knocked, and at this critical moment, Lin Zongshu was suddenly startled, and said in a panic: "Who...... Who is it? Uh, come in. ”

With a "squeak", the office door was pushed open from the outside, and a young man walked in with a smile.

"Hello Professor, I'm Zheng Jing, a fourth-year student."

Zheng Jing is just a very ordinary member of many students, and he has been busy working part-time for four years in college, and he has almost no sense of existence in the school in terms of academic performance or interpersonal relationships, Lin Zongshu has no impression after thinking about it carefully in his mind, but seeing that the person who came is not the school leader he is worried about, he still let go of his hanging heart, and quickly changed to a kind smile: "Oh, I don't know what happened to this classmate coming to me?" ”

Zheng Jing took out a neat stack of A4 paper and handed it to Lin Zongshu's desk: "I have something here, I want to ask the professor to take a look." ”

Of course, what Zheng Jing handed over was the engine drawings that Pierre gave him last night, but Zheng Jing modified it himself, and only some mechanical aspects were retained.

This is a point that Zheng Jing is very distressed about, if you take out a full set of drawings of this high-tech engine from aliens, it is needless to say how much value it can create, but Zheng Jing doesn't know what way to take out those core parts now, you must know that the energy burned by this alien engine is definitely not gasoline! The materials used in it are not found on earth at all.

Once someone who understands sees this complete drawing, anyone can see at a glance that this is alien technology, and then Zheng Jing will be invited to tea by the relevant departments, and then he will be forced to ask about the origin of the drawings every day or be a guinea pig to study, and may be kidnapped by foreign spies, and then ...... It's all like this, what else is there?

You can't be too greedy, anyway, these peripheral technologies alone are advanced enough for the scientific and technological level of the earth, and as for those more advanced ones, they won't grow wings and fly, sooner or later they will still be his.

"This is the engine's gearing?" Although Lin Zongshu has not learned in the past few years, he is a professor who used to be very famous after all, and he can still immediately see the subtlety of this drawing when he picks up the drawing and looks at it, and his eyes suddenly widen in surprise, this is a technology that is ahead of the earth for I don't know how many years, and the strong impact made Lin Zongshu look at this drawing from beginning to end in one breath before raising his head.

"Did you design that? Alas, it's really a hero, no matter how young you are, I didn't expect you to be able to design something so complex at such a young age. Lin Zongshu looked at Zheng Jing with a look of surprise, jealousy, and some indescribable complex colors, if he was still the real professor who was obsessed with research back then, he must have fought hard to pull Zheng Jing under his door and teach him all his knowledge.

Zheng Jing smiled and shook his head: "No, I didn't design it. ”

"Not you? Who designed that? Could it be some foreign expert? ”

Zheng Jing still kept smiling, raised his hand and pointed at Lin Zongshu: "This is designed by you, professor." ”

"Me?" Lin Zongshu was stunned for a moment, and didn't react to what Zheng Jing meant for a while.

The corners of Zheng Jing's mouth raised a strange arc: "Professor, you are really a noble person, you designed this drawing, which vibrated the whole country after it was published in the academic world, and your reputation rose, and many first-class famous schools rushed to hire you to teach, and our school immediately gave you several layers of treatment, don't you remember?" Well? ”

Lin Zongshu's breathing became heavy, he finally understood what Zheng Jing meant, and the bright prospects in Zheng Jing's mouth seemed to be within reach.

"What do you want?"

Seeing that Lin Zongshu finally got his senses, Zheng Jingcai began to get serious and said, "I'm a poor student, of course all I want is a little money, this shouldn't be a problem for you, right?" ”

Zheng Jing glanced at Lin Zongshu's big belly like a pregnant woman, and heard the buddies in the dormitory say that the cars that this fat pig drove outside the school were more than one million Audi A8, and only when he came to school would he drive a Honda to load garlic, and he had fished oil and water in the school for so many years, and it should be trivial to dig hundreds of thousands of dollars out of his mouth.

Zheng Jing's drawings were very tempting to Lin Zongshu, and he almost didn't hesitate, Lin Zongshu opened his mouth and said, "Three million, it can't be more!" The premise is that you can't show the drawings to others again. ”

Million! Zheng Jing was taken aback by this number, he far underestimated Lin Zongshu's net worth, and secretly scolded himself for not seeing the market and failing to slaughter this guy.

Adjusting his emotions, Zheng Jing regained his composure and continued: "One more thing, I've been in a lot of trouble recently, and I don't have time to come to school for a year, but I still want to get a graduation certificate, you see......"

Lin Zongshu patted the fat on his chest: "Don't worry, it's all wrapped around me." ”

Zheng Jing smiled: "Then, thank you, professor, for your guidance today, my problems have been solved, I'll go first." ”

"Huh?" Lin Zongshu didn't keep up with Zheng Jing's rapid transformation, he was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, it's my responsibility to solve students' problems, next time Zheng Jing encounters something he doesn't understand, just come to me." ”

In the perfunctory laughter of the two, Zheng Jing withdrew from Lin Zongshu's office, and as soon as he went out, Zheng Jing restrained his smile, took out his mobile phone and wrote an email, which contained what Lin Zongshu had done in recent years, and a recording, which was set to be sent to the school's official mailbox and police station a year later, Zheng Jing showed a really happy smile.

He's a businessman now, and businessmen are trustworthy? Haha, it is estimated that when this is said, many business tycoons and giants in the world will laugh, so if you want to become a successful businessman, let the word integrity play with eggs.

Now that the money is available, there will be no trouble in the school, Zheng Jing can concentrate on being a plane merchant from now on, Zheng Jing walked straight towards the gate of the school, the luggage in the dormitory has already been thrown into the storage space of the plane merchant, and he may never return here if he leaves this time.

However, he didn't go far, a man and a woman who were arguing not far ahead blocked his way, and it was difficult for the girl not to attract attention, melon seed face, willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and her hair was concisely tied behind her head.

And the most critical point, that girl is very familiar with Zheng Jing.

"He Kai, this is the school, don't be so presumptuous!" Guo Jia struggled to break free of the man's hand that grabbed his arm, and his face was full of boredom.

The boy wearing a famous brand still wanted to continue to entangle, but he didn't expect that at this time, his body was suddenly pressed by a boulder, and he couldn't move his steps.

Zheng Jing didn't use any skills, he pressed the boy's neck with brute force and directly pressed him to the ground, looked at his distorted face, and smiled maliciously: "This young master, you dare to pester my girlfriend in school in broad daylight, are you too fat?" ”