Chapter 071: Which Teacher Zhou Are You Talking About?

Du Moliang felt that Han Shen's eyes were inexplicably a little terrifying, "Why do you look at me like this?" I didn't say I liked her. ”

Han Shen retracted his gaze and was paranoid and silent.

Du Moliang took in all of Han Shen's performances, and he suddenly asked with interest: "Do you like people?" ”

Han Shen turned his head, "No." ”

Du Moliang smiled faintly and patted Han Shen's shoulder, "If you like it, you like it, don't be duplicitous, be careful that there is no such shop in this village." A girl like Miss Zhou, not to mention how much impulse a man has to fall in love, it must be sweet to marry her home as a wife. IKEA, that's what she's talking about, you know? ”

"I don't understand." Han Shen lowered his shoulders and shook off Du Moliang's hand on his shoulder.

Du Moliang's smile froze on his face, and he scolded in his heart, this Han Shen really doesn't understand any humor.

Shaking his head helplessly, Han Shen was saved.

They have added a new member to the Surgical Singles Brigade of the First Hospital of the University of Tokyo.

The two of them found a random place to sit down.

Han Shen looked up and saw Zhou Zheng sitting on the podium in front of him.

The organizers set up a row of tables on the podium, facing a large screen on the side of the table, covered by red velvet cloth, and each seat has a name tag and microphone, which is very formal.

Zhou Zheng was the only one sitting at that row of tables, and everyone else was scattered around the venue, chatting and greeting acquaintances.

At this moment, Zhou Zheng, who was alone, seemed a little out of place with his surroundings.

If Zhou Zheng hadn't retired, it might have been fine, but now that he is retired, no one will take the initiative to take care of him.

This is the person in the system who has no real power.

"I'm going to say hello," Han Shen got up suddenly.

"Who?" Du Moliang asked.

"Zhou Mo's father."

Han Shen bypassed the people in the aisle and walked towards the stage.

Du Mo was so curious, his eyes kept following him.

"Uncle Zhou." Han Shen called softly.

Zhou Zheng raised his head, surprised and surprised, "Han Shen? Why are you here too? ”

"The task assigned by Corey, come and listen to the lecture," Han Shen asked, "You want to speak today?" ”

"Yes, tell me about the hepatitis B situation in Dongjiang," Zhou Zheng looked at Han Shen inexplicably happy, "By the way, Momo is outside, did you see her when you came in?" ”

"See," Han Shen replied.

"That's okay, you two children have grown up, and although we haven't seen each other for a long time, we're still good friends, aren't you? I haven't seen each other for so many years, and the two of them communicate well. You just came back, you don't understand anything, you need help, you don't want to look for us old guys, just look for Momo, you young people have something to talk about. ”

"Okay," Han Shen asked, "Have you copied your PPT, I'll help you try it." ”

"Look at my brain," Zhou Zheng pulled out a USB flash drive from his trouser pocket, "I almost forgot about it." No one reminded me of that. ”

"I'll send it to you," Han Shen took it, turned around and walked into the backstage preparation room.

In the preparation room, several staff members are tuning, connecting to computers, and adjusting the large LED screen, and they are very busy.

The person who is in charge of the affairs of the conference at the venue, plus Han Shen spoke at the meeting last time, and he is the "introduced talent" of the First Academy of the East University, which is deeply respected by the dean, and the staff know him.

"Doctor Han? What's wrong? The person in charge of the venue walked over.

Han Shen frowned, "Guest speeches, why didn't you remind them to hand over the PPT in advance?" ”

"Reminders?" The person in charge wondered, "We have collected it all in advance through the mailbox?" ”

"Are you sure?" Han Shen asked in a deep voice: "Do you have Teacher Zhou Zheng's PPT?" ”

The person in charge was not sure, "I'll see." ”

He walked past Han Shen, opened the folder on the desktop of a notebook, and browsed through it from beginning to end.

"Ah, why doesn't Mr. Zhou's PPT exist?" The person in charge exclaimed, and quickly turned around and shouted: "Xiao Li, why can't you collect all the PPT?" What about Mr. Zhou's PPT? ”

"Which Teacher Zhou?" Xiao Li hurriedly ran over.

"Which teacher Zhou are you talking about!" The person in charge couldn't help but scold.

Xiao Li thought for a while, "Didn't the leaders of the province come over today?" I don't see the surname Zhou in the list of leaders? ”

The person in charge was so angry that Tianling covered it, "Who asked you to receive PPT according to the list of leaders?" You didn't look at the notifications carefully? ”

Xiao Li was puzzled, "Isn't this a regular meeting?" Aren't all regular meetings guided by leaders? ”

The person in charge of blood pressure soared, "I'm really convinced...... Hurry up and find a way to contact Mr. Zhou, who used to be an expert in Ai Mei Yi in the province, and now he is retired, of course, he is not on the list of leaders. Just go! ”

Xiao Li realized how much of a mistake he had made, and hurriedly rushed out of the door.

"No need, come back," Han Shen called Xiao Li.

The person in charge looked at Han Shen suspiciously.

Han Shen said: "I brought Teacher Zhou's PPT, and I will copy it to you." ”

The person in charge exclaimed: "How can you have Teacher Zhou's PPT?" ”

Han Shen said: "We met, just a few words of chat, and found that his PPT has not been copied yet." ”

The person in charge breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Shen copied the PPT into the computer, and opened it to try to play, and after confirming that everything was normal, he pulled out the USB flash drive.

"You guys should pay attention in the future," Han Shen said coldly: "Those who came today are all leaders from the province, don't let the First Courtyard of Dongda lose face because of this small mistake, besides, Dean Yao is still there today." ”

The person in charge should be "Yes, yes, thank you, Dr. Han." ”

"Hmm," Han Shen replied simply, leaving the preparation room.

Reception desk.

Director Guo and Yao Fusheng respectively represented the provincial leaders and the leaders of the First Academy of the University of Tokyo, and the two groups of people talked happily.

Zhou Zheng stood on the periphery, unable to say anything, and his position was particularly embarrassing.

He did not belong to either of these two groups.

The people in the First Courtyard of the University of Tokyo don't know him, but the people in the province know him but don't need to pay attention to him.

Director Guo introduced the people around him to Yao Fuguang one by one, and Zhou Zheng was not left behind.

But after mentioning Zhou Zheng, Yao Fuguang didn't react much, he didn't even shake his hand, just nodded and said hello.

Zhou Zheng responded with a smile, but it was a wry smile, after all, he was ready to shake hands.

"Uncle Zhou," Han Shen suddenly called Zhou Zheng softly.

While Zhou Zheng turned around, Yao Fusheng was also attracted by Han Shen's voice.

Han Shen returned the USB flash drive to Zhou Zheng, "It's all done." ”

Zhou Zheng was grateful, "Thank you." ”

"It's fine." Han Shen smiled faintly.

Yao Fusheng on the side looked at this scene in surprise, "Han Shen, you and Teacher Zhou...... It's ......"

Without waiting for Han Shen to answer, Director Guo first exclaimed, "This is Doctor Han from the imperial capital?" ”

Yao Fusheng asked, "You also know?" ”

Director Guo said: "How can you not know? Didn't the First Hospital of Tokyo University work with our bureau to draw up an application to the Human Resources and Social Security Bureau to let Dr. Han follow the strategy of introducing special talents? ”

"It seems that there is such a thing," Yao Fusheng couldn't remember.

On the other hand, Han Shen, Yao Fuguang asked: "You and Teacher Zhou, do you know?" ”