A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 145 These students are of good quality!

The young man in front of him had a faint smile on his lips, seeming to be questioning and exploring.

But more than anything, it was ridicule.

That kind of gaze that regards everything in the world as nothing falls on you, which makes people very uncomfortable!
It's like I've been stripped naked!
Very uncomfortable!

After being stared at for a while, Zhao Hailong stood up from the chair in a panic, walked to Mo Yu in a few steps, and stretched out his hands anxiously.

"Commander Mo! Why didn't you tell us when you came over?"

"Just tell us and we can send someone to pick you up. Look, sit in the corner and let everyone know about it. How bad!"

"Come! Let's go this way! Go inside and chat slowly!"

Mo Yu didn't move, Zhao Hailong stretched out his hand directly, and the next second, his hand was held down by an ordinary-looking young man.

He raised his head and the young man shook his head calmly.

He took half a step back, and the young man took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, standing between the two of them. Then he opened his coat, revealing the equipment under the coat.

The meaning is very obvious.

Then, a few more students from the visiting students came out and began to maintain order.

When the conference hall became quiet again, Mo Yu took out his cell phone and found Yan Feihong's number.

Dial out.

Connect!
"Is Mr. Yan not here?"

"Give him an hour and meet me at Mingde Building of Jinghai University! That's it!"

After hanging up Yan Feihong's number, he searched for a while and found Yang Qiuyue's number.

When the call was made, it was his secretary who answered the call.

"Tell Mr. Yang that there will be a video conference in an hour! Let him participate!"

"I'm just informing him! He can choose not to participate!"

The phone was hung up again, and Mo Yu started making calls again the next second.

"Old Qian?"

"Come to Mingde Building of Jinghai University, there's something good going on!"

"What's the matter? It's hard to talk over the phone, that's it!"

Just after hanging up the phone, Yan Feihong's call came in. Mo Yu hung up and turned to look at the experts in front of him.

"Professor Wang, right? You have been selected into the professor team of United University, and you are going to teach students, right?"

"very good!"

"We at United University need talents like you! And talents like your son!"

"Only high-quality talents like you are the future of the nation! They are the hope of mankind!"

After praising him, Mo Yu raised his head and looked at the teenagers on the stage.

"Wang Jiaqi! Open your paper! Read it!"

"You wrote the paper yourself, don't tell me that you don't know the words in it! If you read it wrong! I might be in danger!"

"I'm not a devil either! I will entertain you well!"

On the stage, Wang Jiaqi, who had not yet figured out the situation, was in a daze holding a thick pile of thesis materials.

A staff member from the Bureau of Strategic Deception had already walked over, put his hand on his shoulders, and dragged him over.

Mo Yu pointed his mobile phone, which was still broadcasting, at the boy.

"Come! There are more than 50 viewers in my live broadcast room. Read your research results to them!"

The cold tone made people shudder.

Secretly swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Wang Jiaqi began to recite his research paper.

stuttering.

Read for a while and get stuck for a while.

There are also some formulas and word fragments that are wrong.

The paper in hand, until Yan Feihong arrived at the scene, had only read a dozen pages.

"What's going on?" A loud voice sounded at the gate, and Yan Feihong pulled his face and appeared at the gate.

Mo Yu didn't respond, but stretched out his hand to point at the geniuses behind him.

“The quality of these students is great!”

"In a small competition, fourteen geniuses actually appeared! Every genius would be a mainstay in a first-class university in the world!"

"It's too humiliating to keep them in high school!" "I think we should set up a separate juvenile class for them! Give them a good education!"

The strange words made Yan Feihong's face turn blue and purple.

He walked over patiently, looked at Wang Tian, ​​and asked again, "What's going on?"

Lowering his head, Wang Tian said hesitantly: "Isn't this Jinghai's youth science and technology development competition? The direction of these children's research is a bit strange!"

"Principal Mo doesn't think it's good!"

"Mayor, I think there are too many people here, let's go inside and talk!"

With that said, Wang Tian was about to pull the person inside.

The next second, he was pushed to the ground again.

Seeing that the time was up, Mo Yu opened the video conferencing software with a cold face and pulled Yang Qiuyue into the conference room.

Then, he showed him everything in the venue.

After the presentation, he asked with a smile: "Mr. Yang, do you have any such activities in your city? They are all activities for young geniuses!"

“Then the winners go to some bullshit joint university?”

Under the camera, Yang Qiuyue heard the words, lowered her head and thought for a moment, immediately called her secretary, whispered a few words, and the secretary turned and left.

Only Yang Qiuyue's gloomy face was left.

It seems that he has no escape from such noisy matters!
After handing the phone to Yan Feihong, Mo Yu turned around, faced the teenagers on the stage, and then pointed at No. 15 to No. 20.

"You can move freely now!"

"I remember that when we formed a new research team, it was just to avoid this kind of thing!"

"I told you specifically! What now?"

"They're all back!"

"I think there is no need to put this school in Jinghai!"

"What do you think? Mr. Yan?"

Just as Yan Feihong was about to answer the call, there were a few more people at the door, it was Qian Yun.

There were people behind him.

He came over with a cane and sat down on the chair out of breath, breathing heavily in a very nondescript manner.

While panting, he said, "Next time you want someone to come over, can you figure out the time? There are a lot of cars on the road at this time!"

"What's the situation?"

Mo Yu didn't answer. He waved to someone from the Strategy Bureau to collect the papers from these dozen geniuses.

All papers were sent to Mo Yu.

He reached out to open the paper, and then found the information originally sent to Yan Feihong from his mobile phone.

Send them to Qian Yun together.

"These are the startup technologies I sent to Mr. Yan! Let him find suitable researchers to join!"

"Finally form a joint university!"

"However, before the shadow of Union University is seen, these materials have become the research results of these high school students!"

"Then, these people have to be recommended to the United University! It's that simple!"

"A similar situation seems to have happened to Mr. Yang in Meicheng!"

Beside him, Qian Yun silently flipped through the paper in his hand.

As the director of the Strategic Deception Bureau, although I can't understand everything, I can get a general idea.

In the paper, the standard words and formulas between the lines have pointed the way for others.

This is posted as a high school student.

Most likely it won't attract attention.

But if anyone really digs into it!
You can find the research direction of the technology recorded in the paper from it!

After spending half an hour roughly reading these papers, Qian Yun took out the paper No. 14 alone.

Then, he put the first thirteen copies in front of him and pressed them hard.

"Feihong! This matter! You handle it!"

"If you can't handle it! I'll do it!"

(End of this chapter)