The tall guest stretched out his hand to Aru first,

"Your name is Aru, isn't it? Don't be nervous, we've heard a lot of your advanced deeds, and we're here to talk to you today. By the way, I almost forgot to introduce myself, I'm Vasilev. ”

"You're ......," Aru's outstretched hand trembled a little.

Vasilev had large, thick hands, and in contrast, Aru's hands seemed to be wrapped in his hands.

"Yes, I'm Dr. Vasilev."

"You're the Vasilev from the Bioinformatics Laboratory!" Aru's mouth opened wide in surprise.

"Young man, pay attention to the politeness with which you speak." A senior party official at the school said.

"It's okay," Vasilev said with a smile as he let go of Aru's hand. "It is the prerogative of young people not to be pretentious."

Vasilev rubbed his big hands, "Come, sit down, sit down to talk, how awkward it is to stand." With that, he walked back to where he had been sitting and sat down, the chair creaking and moaning.

When he sat down, he saw that Aru was still standing, and he beckoned to Aru.

"Sit! What are you doing standing there? ”

"When people tell you to sit, you can sit down." The school secretary said, and sat down at his desk.

Aruyiyan walked over to another chair and sat down carefully, daring only to sit at the front of the chair.

"Aru, I've read every one of your papers with my colleagues in the lab, and we're very interested in the ideas in it." Vasilev said straight to the point.

"Those are just hypotheses, and they need to be proven experimentally." Eru looked down at his slender fingers, his voice as low as a gnat.

"That's a good word." Vasilev looked at the school secretary, who shrugged. "But if you can prove that your argument is right, it will be a big step forward in the parapsychology community."

"It still needs to be proved experimentally." Eru said stubbornly.

Vasilev laughed and looked at the school secretary again, who just pouted, as if surprised.

"Great, I just like your more serious energy. Good! Let's do the experiment. ”

"Impossible!" Airu said.

"Why can't it be?" Vasilev asked.

"Because it requires funding and equipment, you can't run this kind of program in schools."

"I didn't say I was going to do it at school." Vasilev said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

"How about you come to our place to do these experiments?"

"Great!" Aru's eyes widened with excitement, and suddenly he looked like a deflated ball again. "But it needs to be approved by your superiors."

"I'm the superior." Vasilev laughed.

"Really?" Aru glanced at the school clerk with a sneak peek.

The school secretary stood up, bent down to sign a paperwork, and beckoned Aru to come over. It wasn't until Aru came over and stood still that he handed him the papers in his hand.

"Comrade Ailu, this is your dispatch order, effective from now on, please report to the above-mentioned unit immediately."

Airu looked down, and the first thing that caught his eye was the name of the unit, "Bioinformatics Research Room", and he couldn't help but jump up with joy, and gave the school secretary a big hug with open arms. Soon, I didn't feel right, and I quickly let go. The school secretary didn't say anything, just tidied up Aru's crooked collar,

"Work hard and make a career for the country and the party."

"Yes! Thank you, Comrade Secretary. ”

"Go ahead! It is necessary to obey the leadership of Comrade Vasilev. The secretary tucked Aru's shirt into the waistband of his trousers.

"Okay, I will have the opportunity to come to school in the future, and maybe I will come back to teach two classes to my younger brothers and sisters." Vasilev patted Aru's thin shoulder. "Let's go, take me to your dormitory to have a look, I'm curious about what the current men's dormitory looks like."