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In the experimental area of ​​the H Province Military District, an old man with gray hair, black-framed glasses and dressed in a military uniform was talking to two young men while leaning on a cane.

  "Xiao Song, how is your work going recently?"

  "Mr. Yan, we have built our laboratory in the past two months, and we have divided everyone into groups to start work."

  After that, Song Zhen took out a stack of papers from his briefcase and handed them to the man named Yan Lao. "This is the result of our recent work, and we will test the effect soon."

  Mr. Yan, also known as Yan Hanxue, is the most authoritative expert in the field of agronomy in China and the main person in charge of this bioengineering project. He frowned and looked at the paper in his hand, then nodded with satisfaction, "This experimental result is good! Xiao Song, you did a great job! However, we can't take it lightly!"

  "It's just a test field. Where do you plan to choose?"

  Su Cheng, who was standing nearby, said, "Someone has already reclaimed a piece of land."

  Old Yan nodded and said to Su Cheng with concern: "We must strengthen the guard. Everyone who enters and leaves the test area must register."

  "And Xiao Song, you must also instruct our researchers to keep it confidential to prevent infiltration by the enemy!"

  "Understood! Master Yan!"

  After talking about work, Mr. Yan is also approachable.

  The old man, especially in front of two young people whom he admired from the bottom of his heart, said cheerfully: "Don't be so reserved after talking about work, especially you, Xiao Song, who has a stern face all day long. I heard Xiao Bai complain about you several times!"

  When Song Zhen heard the name, a hint of impatience flashed through his eyes, but because he couldn't show it in front of his teacher, he could only smile bitterly and said, "Mr. Yan, that's work."

  Su Cheng knew his friend's situation and tactfully chose not to say anything.

  Old Yan looked at the two of them, and immediately approached Song Zhen with some gossip, "Xiao Song, you see Xiao Su already has a child, you are of the same age, you should also work hard."

  "Work is work, life is life, you have to balance the two. Your parents have been complaining to me about your lifelong event in private for a long time."

  "Do you have any ideas about Xiaobai? Do you need the teacher to help you connect with him?"

  Mr. Yan's eyelids, which usually drooped, rarely lifted up, and his eyes were shining, as if since Song Zhen said he was interested, he would immediately help the student find someone.

  "Mr. Yan! How can we have a long-lasting love for our children when our motherland is not yet strong and prosperous?"

  "..." Su Cheng secretly complained that you are such a talker. If you don't like me, then you don't like me. You have so many different words! Don't give me the chance to slap you in the face!

  "..." Mr. Yan thinks that his students are so tall and handsome in vain. I really want to knock open their heads to see if there is a club inside.

  Su Yaoyun in Sujia Village also started his invigilation work, holding a stack of test papers with a smile on his face. The workers are finally going to have a holiday!

  However, when she handed out the papers, the smile on her face gradually disappeared. At a glance, the questions seemed simple, but in fact, it was easy to step into traps if you were not careful. This was not the agreed test paper with 70% basic questions and 30% difficult questions.

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