Chapter 50 Mr. Zeng

The school life is comfortable and regular. In a school like Galaxy High School, absenteeism is absolutely not allowed, unless there are really important things.

In the bright and simple ancient courtyard, all kinds of flowers and plants are arranged in an orderly manner. It can be seen that the owner is a very patient and interesting person.

The courtyard is a classic building in ancient China, but after the great changes in the interstellar era, the buildings of this architectural style have all disappeared, and the courtyard in front of us has also been rebuilt.

However, in the rebuilt small courtyard, there is not much technological atmosphere, there are no butler terminals everywhere, and there is no identity verification everywhere. It is just an ordinary small courtyard, but in this era, on the contrary, the more Unusual things have more unusual owners.

Zhang Pingping stood at the door of the ancient wooden door, hesitated for a moment, and knocked on the door.

"Who is it, come in." A voice that was old but still full of spirit came out.

"Zhang Pingche." Zhang Pingchee announced his name, then gently pushed the door open and entered.

When you push the door open, you will see all kinds of wooden furniture like antiques.

Judging from the precipitated color, it is an old antique of unknown ages.

However, in my impression, the old man in the elegant old-fashioned Tang suit did not appear in my eyes, but a slightly fat old man in a white coat walking briskly.

The old man was holding a test tube with a strange colored mist in his hand.

"Old Mr. Zeng, junior Zhang Ping is being polite." Zhang Ping bowed respectfully.

"Zhang Pingze, Pingze, you're finally here. It's good to be here, it's good to be here. Don't talk about those useless things, come in and help. I'm a bit busy." Mr. Zeng didn't say a word, He directly pulled Zhang Pingze into the huge laboratory behind the house.

This laboratory is much larger than the one in Zhang Pingche's home, and Zhang Pingche is a little tempted by the well-equipped facilities.

"The purification of simple biological nutrients is a bit complicated, and I'm a bit too busy, so you can help me." Mr. Zeng didn't say much, and gave Zhang Pingche a pair of gloves, and started to work.

Zhang Pingze looked at the various marked materials placed around him, and then looked at the things in the reaction pool, and his heart became clear.

"No. [-] dissociating agent." Zeng Min'an looked at the reaction pool and said without looking back.

But the moment he turned his head, a light-colored potion was placed in front of his eyes.

Zeng Min'an nodded, and took the reagent.

The purification procedure was really complicated, but with Zhang Pingze's skilled cooperation, the operation was completed quickly.

Mr. Zeng wiped the sweat off his brow, took a few breaths, and smiled.

"Boy, not bad." Mr. Zeng praised without hesitation.

Zhang Pingchee nodded, there was not much expression on his face, and he didn't seem to have any feelings.

"You are calm, kid. Do you know what I made just now?" Zeng Min'an glanced at Zhang Pingche and said with a smile.

"g92." Zhang Ping said calmly.

"Huh? That's pretty good knowledge. How did you know?" Zeng Min'an was a little surprised.

Zhang Pingze hesitated for a moment, then said calmly: "Because I assigned g92."

"What did you deserve?" Zeng Min'an choked suddenly, "Yes, yes, your father must have left you all the experimental records."

But in the final analysis, some old faces are still flushed, showing the process of copying in front of the producer, this oolong is big enough.

"Yes, Pingze, you are a genius just like your father, no, you are much more genius than your father." Zeng Min'an nodded and patted Zhang Pingze on the shoulder.

Zhang Pingze didn't respond. In fact, Zeng Min'an's level made Zhang Pingping very amazed. Just relying on the g92 circulating on the market, he could directly reverse the formula of g92. This professional level is really admirable.

"By the way, that kid Gao Gao told you."

Zhang Pingchee nodded.

"Your father is a stickler. I persuaded him at the beginning, but he didn't listen. He insisted on making some kind of martial arts plan. It's a pity that your father is a genius. Fortunately, he has a good son." Zeng Min'an said again He patted Zhang Pingze on the shoulder.

"Thank you very much for your help to my father." Zhang Pingping bowed his head and saluted.

"I'm just a person who loves talents, and I can't talk about helping."

Zeng Min'an looked at Lan Yingying's culture fluid in the reaction tank, and said with a smile: "How about it, Pingze, do you want to work with me? The future of biomedicine is likely to be in the hands of young people like you."

Such a master-like expert and scholar patted the young man on the shoulder with earnestness and earnestness and said such words. An ordinary person would probably be extremely excited.

But Zhang Pingze is not the kind of person who is easily excited.

"Old Mr. Zeng, I came this time to explain directly to you." Zhang Pingze said calmly.

Old Mr. Zeng looked at this calm and excessive junior curiously, wondering what he wanted to say?
"I want to continue to fulfill my father's wish." Zhang Pingze said surprisingly.

"Nonsense!" Mr. Zeng couldn't help scolding after hearing the first sentence.

Isn't the fall of a genius of Zhang's father worth pondering, but his son actually has to repeat the same mistakes.

Zhang Pingping looked at Zeng Min'an in silence.

"Pingze, I know what you think. Your father has indeed received great injustice, but his plan is really, really crazy." Mr. Zeng persuaded with earnestness.

Zhang Pingping nodded: "There is a saying in biotechnology, I don't know if Mr. Zeng still remembers it?"

"What?"

"Life is a miracle, and what we do is to create miracles." Zhang Pingze said word by word.

Old Mr. Zeng was silent, fell into silence, and slowly took off the skin-like gloves.

After a long time, Mr. Zeng slowly spit out a sentence:

"The path of genius cannot be copied. Now that you have made up your mind, go ahead and do it."

"Thank you sir for fulfilling."

Zeng Min'an waved his hand, panting a bit: "But there is one thing, I want you to remember, no matter what you encounter, always remember, only when people are alive can we solve all difficulties."

"Pingze remember." Zhang Pingze nodded.

It can be seen that Zeng Anmin is indeed a person who cherishes talents, and his character is also worthy of admiration.

"However, I still hope that you will not give up your research on biomedicine. If nothing else, just a copy of g92 can show your talent, and each of your inventions can save thousands of lives." Zeng Min'an sighed.

Zhang Pingping said: "Otherwise I would not agree to the old man, I will follow the old man to learn more biomedical knowledge."

"Okay, okay, I am satisfied if I have a heart. From now on, you will be my student. After the second grade is divided into subjects, you can come to me directly." Zeng Min'an nodded happily, "Gu Xian said it well, a gentleman has three joys, one of which is to get the world's talents and educate them. Hahaha."

"Well, sir, I have something to say."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

"The formula cost of your g92 just now is five times the cost of my formula."

"Pfft, why didn't you say it earlier."

"I'm afraid you won't be impressed."

"Cough cough cough cough!"

 Please recommend, this week I didn’t even make it to the list of member hits, so I don’t even have any ideas, let’s write a book, I’m free.

  


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