Fake Prodigal

Chapter 551 Sterile Laboratory

Chapter 551 Sterile Laboratory

"Don't call, I heard that Professor Qian has a weird temper, he might be doing an experiment!" Zhang Xin said cautiously.

"The temper of Frankenstein is not surprising." Li Hao shook his phone crazily without raising his head, and said with a smirk, "Another one dollar red envelope, okay!"

One sentence diluted the tense atmosphere, Bai Xiangyu couldn't laugh or cry, grabbed Li Hao's cell phone, and said angrily: "Stop playing, I'm hungry, find a way!"

Zhang Xin's head was full of black lines, his face was getting greener, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He hadn't eaten breakfast yet, his stomach was growling with hunger, and he had to wait for the interview, so he was so nervous.

The worst thing is that this guy is still in the mood to grab a red envelope, a one dollar red envelope, and a billionaire, even the lowest upstart, it's just too shameless!

Li Hao didn't care, and joked: "You must be patient in life, and you must be patient in science. This may be a test!"

"Squeak!" The door of the conference room opened wide, and Professor Qian walked in with a smile on his face, clapping his hands, and said appreciatively, "Xiao Li has a lot of ideas, and this is what I think. The most important thing in scientific research is to have perseverance." Patience, the courage to believe in what you believe in, and the courage to say no to authority!"

"As expected of a learned man, he speaks with philosophy." Li Hao praised sincerely, pulled Zhang Xin beside him, and said cheerfully: "This is Zhang Xin, majoring in biological sciences, with a master's degree. "

Zhang Xin blushed, stood up and bowed to salute, and said respectfully: "Mr. Qian is a master of biological sciences. The students have heard the loud noises for a long time, and they really hope to become Mr. Qian's students."

Professor Qian looked at the person in front of him, looked at the honest and honest young man, took a test paper and handed it over, and said kindly: "The interview is just a formality, as long as you pass the test paper, I will hire you to work in the laboratory. "

"Thank you, Mr. Qian!" Zhang Xin took the exam paper, found a ballpoint pen, and began to answer the paper with concentration. Compared with answering tricky and weird questions, Zhang Xin prefers written exams. This may be the disadvantage of exam-oriented teaching.

"The girl is hungry, so there is no need to wait. Xiao Li will take her to the cafeteria for dinner." Professor Qian sat on the chair, casually took out the meal card, and threw it to Li Hao.

"OK!" Li Hao was not polite, asked the direction of the cafeteria, led Bai Xiangyu out of the meeting room, and leisurely went to the cafeteria to eat.

The cafeteria of the research institute has a high-end layout and a variety of dishes. The staple food ranges from steamed rice buns to pancake ramen, as well as steaming seafood soup.

In the spacious cafeteria, there were less than 20 people eating. Li Hao finished the meal smoothly. He carried two stainless steel dinner plates and put them on the empty table by the window. Bai Xiangyu carried two bowls of seafood soup. The two sat opposite each other, eating The big pot of rice in the cafeteria.

"The cafeteria is awesome, the dishes are so delicious, it beats the college cafeteria Batiaojie!" Bai Xiangyu said in a low voice while drinking the seafood soup.

"It's so-so. It's not as delicious as the chef at home. When I see Dafan Dama, I lose my appetite." Li Hao gnawed on the roast goose leg and joked.

"Fuck off! The big pot of rice in the cafeteria is comparable to the small stove in your house?" Bai Xiangyu said in a serious manner.

"You're right. Whether Zhang Xin can do it or not, if he fails the written test, I'll send him to Australia to move bricks." Li Hao lowered his head to eat, maintaining a skeptical attitude, not thinking that Zhang Xin has the ability to pass the written test.

"Don't worry, Zhang Xin is a top student, and his favorite thing is answer sheets." Bai Xiangyu said confidently and charmingly.

"I hope!" Li Hao was noncommittal. People are unpredictable these days. If he didn't go to the laboratory to kill the ghost willow and the zombie king for his chance, he would not be so kind. It would be good to send Zhang Xin to the laboratory to move bricks.

After chatting for a while, the two ate and drank enough, bought two more lunch boxes, and carried them back to the conference room. Seeing the scene in the conference room, the old and the young chatted happily. Li Hao and Bai Xiangyu looked at each other. With a sigh of relief, the interview appears to have been a success.

"The lunch box is still hot, eat it quickly!" Li Hao smiled all over his face, took out two lunch boxes, and pushed them in front of the old and the young.

"Xiao Li is interested. Zhang Xin is a good seed. I decided to hire him as an assistant in the laboratory." Professor Qian said heartily.

"Thank you, Mr. Qian, for giving me a chance!" Zhang Xin blushed and shivered with excitement, stood up and bowed to salute.

"Sit down and eat. I'll take you to the laboratory for a visit later." Professor Qian smiled kindly, opened the lunch box and started eating.

"Okay!" Zhang Xinyan obeyed, sat down without saying a word, and ate his boxed lunch without any scruples about his image.

Sitting in the corner, Li Hao looked at Zhang Xin bowing and saluting, feeling a little weird, like the scene of the farewell at the memorial service, and an ominous premonition arose in his mind.

Discovering Zhang Xin's domineering appearance, Li Hao and Bai Xiangyu looked at each other in dismay, with black lines all over their heads. This guy can still succeed in the interview, so he doesn't understand human affairs.

The two of them didn't know it. Zhang Xin checked his words and demeanor, and found that Professor Qian was a maverick who didn't care about other people's opinions. Zhang Xin deliberately did this, pretending to be a city man, in order to gain Professor Qian's trust.

"Xiao Zhang is very good. Young people have to gobble up their meals, so they are full of vigor." Professor Qian praised.

Zhang Xin smiled without saying a word, lowered his head and ate, looking foolish.

Li Hao was speechless for a moment, secretly slandering, it is really a carrot and greens, everyone has their own love, Zhang Xin's goose temper, there are still people who appreciate it.

Half an hour later, Professor Qian finished his meal and led Li Hao and others to visit the laboratory.

Passing through the long and narrow corridor, taking the stairs from the first floor to the basement, Professor Qian opened the hidden underground elevator, and the four of them walked into the elevator door, and the elevator slowly went underground.

Li Hao had a weird expression, looked at the flashing lights of the elevator, and asked curiously: "Mr. Qian, how many meters underground is your laboratory?"

Professor Qian raised his glasses, and said rigorously: "100 meters underground, a sterile enclosed space, you have to go through the disinfection room, change into sterile chemical protective clothing, and wear a gas mask to enter."

Bai Xiangyu was surprised, and said weakly: "The protection is so strict, it's almost like a biochemical movie."

Professor Qian stroked his goatee, and said old-fashionedly: "This old man's laboratory is an S-level security unit, don't mess with things when you go in, just look at it!"

Li Hao smiled and said, "Mr. Qian, don't worry, we are very disciplined."

"Ding dong!" The elevator door parted to the left and right, and the four of them walked through the disinfection room, changed into chemical protective suits, and entered the laboratory wearing gas masks.

Professor Qian stretched out his palm, opened a protective door for fingerprint identification, continued to walk inside, and introduced casually: "This is the No. [-] laboratory, and the research object is undead. I don't know how this monster was formed. Don't cut it down." The head is not dead, and it has an IQ no lower than that of a normal person!"

Li Hao's expression was solemn, thinking of the unkillable monsters he encountered before, he pretended to be curious and said: "There are such monsters, they can't be spirits!"

(End of this chapter)

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