Chapter 51: Mr. Zeng
School life is comfortable and regular, and in a school like Galaxy University, absenteeism is absolutely not allowed, unless there is really something important. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the bright and simple courtyard of the courtyard, all kinds of flowers and plants are colorful, and it can be seen that the owner is a very patient and very interesting person.
The courtyard is a classic building in ancient China, but after the great changes of the interstellar era, the buildings of this architectural style have long disappeared, and the small courtyard in front of me is also rebuilt.
However, in this reconstructed courtyard courtyard, there is not much scientific and technological atmosphere, there are no housekeeper terminals that can be seen everywhere, and there is no identity verification that can be seen everywhere, it is an ordinary courtyard, but in this era, the more unusual things are, the more unusual the owners.
Zhang Pingqian stood at the door of the quaint wooden door, hesitated for a moment, and knocked on the door.
"Who, come in. "Some years of old breath, but still full of vitality voice came out.
"Zhang Pingxuan. Zhang Pingqian reported his name, and then gently pushed the door in.
When you open the door, you will be greeted by various wooden furniture that looks like an antique.
Judging from the precipitated color, it looks like an old antique that I don't know how many years old.
However, in my impression, the old man in an elegant old-fashioned Tang costume did not appear in his eyes, but a slightly chubby old man wearing a white coat and walking briskly.
The old man was still clutching a test tube with a strangely colored mist in his hand.
"Mr. Zeng, the junior Zhang Pingqian is polite. Zhang Pingqian bowed respectfully.
"Zhang Pingxuan, Pingxuan, you are finally here, it's good, it's good, don't talk about those useless ones, come in and help, I'm a little too busy." Before Mr. Zeng could say a few polite words, he directly pulled Zhang Pingqian into the huge laboratory at the back of the room.
This laboratory is much larger than the laboratory in Zhang Pingqian's home, and the well-equipped equipment makes Zhang Pingqian a little tempted.
"Simple biological nutrient purification, but the steps are a bit complicated, I can't be busy, you give me a start. Mr. Zeng didn't say much, he directly gave Zhang Pingqian a pair of gloves and began to get busy.
Zhang Pingqian looked at the various marked materials placed around him, and then looked at the things in the reaction pool, and his heart was a little clear.
"Dissociative Agent Nine. Zeng Minan looked at the reaction pool and said without looking back.
But the moment he turned his head, a pale potion was placed in front of his eyes.
Zeng Min'an nodded, and then took the reagent.
The purification procedures are indeed complicated, but with Zhang Pingqian's skillful cooperation, the operation was quickly completed.
Mr. Zeng wiped the sweat on his head, took a few breaths, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Nice, boy. Mr. Zeng praised without hesitation.
Zhang Pingqian nodded, without much expression on his face, and didn't seem to feel anything.
"You kid is calm, do you know what I just made?" Zeng Min'an glanced at Zhang Pingqian and smiled.
“g92。 Zhang Pingqian said calmly.
"Huh, the knowledge is good, how do you know?" Zeng Minan was a little surprised.
Zhang Pingqian hesitated for a moment, and then said calmly: "Because G92 is matched by me." ”
"You... What did you decorate?" Zeng Min'an choked suddenly, "Yes, yes, your father must have left you all the experimental records." ”
But in the end, there are still some old faces that are flushed, and in front of the producer, showing the copycat process, this oolong is also big enough.
"Yes, Pingxuan, you are just like your father, you are a genius, no, you are more genius than your father. Zeng Minan nodded and patted Zhang Pingqian on the shoulder.
Zhang Pingqian did not respond, in fact, Zeng Min'an's level also made Zhang Pingqian very amazed, just relying on the G92 circulating on the market to directly launch the G92 formula, this professional level is really admirable.
"By the way, Gao Feng, that kid told you. ”
Zhang Pingqian nodded.
"Your father is a tendon, I also persuaded him at the beginning, but he didn't listen, he had to concentrate on some martial god plan, it's a pity, your father is a genius, fortunately, he has a good son. Saying that, Zeng Minan patted Zhang Pingqian on the shoulder again.
"Thank you very much for the help you have given to my father. Zhang Pingqian bowed his head and saluted.
"I'm just a person who loves talent, and I can't help much. ”
Zeng Min'an looked at Lan Yingying's culture in the reaction pool, and said with a smile: "How about it, Pingxuan, do you want to work with me, the future of biomedicine is very likely to be in the hands of a young person like you." ”
Such an expert and scholar like a grandmaster, patting the young man on the shoulder and saying such a thing seriously, I am afraid that ordinary people would be extremely excited.
But Zhang Pingqian is not the kind of person who gets excited easily.
"Mr. Zeng, I came this time to make it clear to you directly. Zhang Pingqian said calmly.
Mr. Zeng looked at this calm and excessive junior curiously, not knowing what he wanted to say?
"I want to continue to fulfill my father's wishes. Zhang Pingqian was shocked.
"Nonsense!" Mr. Zeng couldn't help but scold when he heard the first sentence.
Isn't it worth pondering the fall of Zhang's father, a genius, and as a result, his son actually has to repeat the mistakes of the past.
Zhang Pingqian looked at Zeng Min'an silently.
"Pingxuan, I know what you think, your father has indeed been greatly wronged, but his plan is really crazy. Mr. Zeng said earnestly and persuasively.
Zhang Pingqian nodded: "There is a sentence in biotechnology, I don't know if Mr. Zeng still remembers?"
"What?"
"Life is a miracle, and what we do is to create miracles. Zhang Pingqian said word by word.
Mr. Zeng was silent, fell into silence, and slowly took off his mimicry gloves.
For a long time, Mr. Zeng slowly spit out a sentence:
"The path of genius cannot be copied, since you have made up your mind, then do it. ”
"Thank you, old man, for making it happen. ”
Zeng Min'an waved his hand, a little panting: "But there is one thing, I want you to remember, no matter what happens, you must always remember that only when people live can all difficulties be solved." ”
"Remember. Zhang Pingqian nodded.
It can be seen that Zeng Anmin is indeed a person who cherishes talents, and his character is also worthy of admiration.
"But I still hope that you don't let go of your research on biomedicine, if nothing else, a single G92 can show your talent, and every invention you make can save thousands of people. Zeng Min'an sighed.
Zhang Pingqian said: "Otherwise, I won't agree to the old gentleman, I will follow the old gentleman to learn more biomedical knowledge." ”
"Okay, okay, with a heart, I'm satisfied, from now on, you are my student, and after the second grade is divided into subjects, you can come directly to me." Zeng Min'an nodded happily, "Gu Xian said well, a gentleman has three pleasures, one of which is to be educated by the world's talents." Hahaha. ”
"Well, I have something to say, teacher. ”
"Say it, say it. ”
"The cost of the G92 you just made is five times the cost of my formula. ”
"Poof, why didn't you say it earlier. ”
"I'm afraid you're not impressed. ”
"Ahem, cough, ahem!"