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Chapter 84

It took another two or three days before Zhou Ming came out of that negative state of depression and confusion.

Then I quickly bought more than a dozen books on postgraduate entrance examinations and prepared for postgraduate entrance examinations.

Not only that, he also adjusted his application application and changed his original application application "biomolecular science" to "biomedical engineering". Because it was a bit troublesome to temporarily change the application application form, Zhou Ming found Su Qingrong and hoped that he would go through the back door and do him a favor.

Su Qingrong was shocked and asked quickly: "Xiao Zhou, why did you suddenly think of applying for biomedical engineering? Didn't we agree? I applied for the graduate students I taught, and I have arranged all of them for you. Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"Xiao Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

Su Qingrong asked carefully, was this kid being petty and having a little emotional over the previous incident? What should I do?

"The scope of research on biomolecular science is still too narrow. I want to learn more in the field of biomedical science. Biomedical engineering is a cutting-edge interdisciplinary discipline spanning multiple fields. For me, it has more meaning and development value in learning. I don't want to achieve something in just a niche field."

Zhou Ming explained that he hoped Su Qingrong could help and modify his application form.

"The registration date has passed now, and I can't modify it even if I want to. Otherwise, Xiao Zhou, you can study with me for one year first, and you will apply for a double graduate degree next year. With your brain, it is more than enough to take two graduate degrees. Professor Zhao Qiyu from Hangzhou University of Science and Technology is an old friend. He is a big shot in the Department of Biomedical Engineering and a famous expert in the National Thousand Talents Program. I will introduce you to him next year, and he will definitely be willing to take you."

Hearing this, Zhou Ming's eyes lit up and he said, "Professor Su, can you recommend me to Professor Zhao Qiyu now? Ask him out for a meal, or find an opportunity to meet him. I want to talk to him in person."

this……

Somehow, Su Qingrong suddenly wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

Why would I tell Zhao Qiyu out of the way?

but……

Seeing that Xiao Zhou insisted on meeting Professor Zhao, he could only help him make an appointment with him reluctantly.

Seeing Xiao Zhou again, he suddenly became so thin and his relationship with his daughter was not as warm as before. He was very accused of him, Professor Su, and he pulled his daughter over and asked, what was going on between them?

The daughter started to wipe her tears, complaining and feeling sorry for herself, saying that she was doing it for Zhou Ming's good, but he just didn't want to cure the disease.

His wife Song Yaqin said a few words to her daughter. She lost more than 20 kilograms in 6 days. It was too exaggerated. If this disease is not cured, it may really cause death. Xiao Zhou can't think about her daughter?

"Aren't you just going into a coma for a few days? Xiao Zhou told me that he can control his disease by himself. This time he will not be like this in the next few months. I also checked it online. Many geniuses have some strange diseases. It is normal and not worth making a fuss. It is not easy for men. Sometimes you have to be considerate."

Su Qingrong's words naturally attracted Song Yaqin's repeated scoldings, but he still couldn't help but say a few words to Xiao Zhou. Why? Xiao Zhou's clever brain has brought him many benefits. What is the point of being in a coma for a few days?

Song Yaqin scolded him for a long time, but her daughter Su Yuxiang listened and thoughtful.

...

With Su Qingrong's recommendation, Zhou Ming met Zhao Qiyu, a professor in the Department of Biomedical Engineering at Hangzhou University of Science and Technology, a famous professor in his fifties, wearing glasses, gray temples, square and gentle face, and vaguely visible to the young and handsome professor.

Professor Zhao Qiyu has been studying abroad for 14 years. After obtaining his doctorate, he returned to China with all his studies to serve. He has made many outstanding contributions in the field of biomedical engineering and is a key talent in the National Thousand Talents Plan.

After Zhou Ming met with him, he had a great conversation, which was a bit like Qin Xiaogong and Shang Yang discussing reforms. The two talked for ten hours. The topics ranged from some basic introductory medical knowledge to some cutting-edge medical research and the future development path of medicine. At the beginning, Zhao Qiyu said a lot, but when Zhou Ming said some very novel views, it became later, mainly Zhou Ming was talking and Zhao Qiyu was listening.

Especially when talking about the three major areas of "gene coding", "extend lifespan", and "strengthening brain domain", Zhou Ming not only put forward his point of view, but also stated some extremely feasible solutions, which made Professor Zhao Qiyu open his eyes wide and heard the wonderful things. He even slapped the table, stood up and paced back and forth, and shouted from time to time, "It's possible, it's possible!", "It's wonderful, so clever!", "The genius idea is 100% feasible!"

Later, his eyes were red and his expression became fanatical. He suddenly grabbed Zhou Ming's hand and said to him affectionately: "Xiao Zhou, join my research team! Come in directly, there is no need to take the exam. You are a genius! Your level can be my teacher!"

"I still have to take the exam. I have bought the review materials, so I just signed up..." Zhou Ming touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"No problem, I'll help you solve it! It doesn't matter whether you take the exam or not. Even if you rely on 0 points, I will admit you!"

Su Qingrong, who was sitting beside him, wanted to slap himself twice at this time, and cursed in his heart: Am I sucking my head? He actually introduced Xiao Zhou to Zhao Laogui. Zhao Laogui is a famous talent-loving person. He is so ruthless to give fat to his mouth.

And the topics they just talked about were OK at the beginning, but most of them could understand. What was they talking about later? Why didn’t he understand a single sentence? He just thought it was so profound and powerful. I am a professor of biomolecular science!

Su Qingrong looked bitter and found that he had made a mistake, a fatal mistake! If time could be reversed, he would definitely refuse and report his biological molecular system, but he would not be able to change it!

In short, for a long time since then, Su Qingrong looked at Zhou Ming like a resentful woman in the deep boudoir. Seeing Zhou Ming's hair stands upright and his scalp is numb.

...

On September 7th.

Zhou Ming, who had a stationery bag in his hand, walked into the postgraduate entrance examination room.

Because Professor Zhao Qiyu is very well-known in China, there are many graduate students he has taken to take. In the classroom, there are a total of eighteen candidates from all over the country.

But only four people were admitted.

Moreover, biomedical engineering is a comprehensive and interdisciplinary subject, and there are many subjects to be taken, including five professional courses such as comprehensive medicine, life sciences, biology theory and methods. In addition, basic mathematics, foreign languages, and politics, there are eight subjects to be taken. The questions are also very difficult, and the difficulty coefficient is many times that of the college entrance examination.

In the examination room, near the air conditioner at the corner.

There are two men and women sitting in the adjacent position of front and back. The man is named Chen Xianxin, wearing myopia glasses with thick bottom of the bottle. They are quite handsome. The woman is named Hao Yuqing, and she is also wearing glasses with thick bottom of the bottle. They are quite delicate. They are a couple. They have been in love for seven years from high school to college. They have the same hobbies, the same class and major, and they are always inseparable. Even after taking the postgraduate entrance examination, they both have the same direction and the same major.

Both of these couples are academic masters and come from knowledge families. Although they started dating very early, they not only have the ability to restrain themselves, but also supervise each other and make progress together. In the class, they are always at the top of only two or three points apart.

An enviable couple.

However, in today's examination room, the couple frowned at the test papers in front of them, holding the pen in their hands, but the tip of the pen was swimming in the air and unable to touch the paper.

Stumped.

The couple of top academics were stumped. Although during the preparation for the postgraduate entrance examination, regardless of the storm and cold, they would go to the library to study at 7 a.m. every day and come back to rest at 10 a.m. on the way, they did not discuss games, but only discussed advanced professional knowledge. They gave people the feeling that they were very pretentious and were very ruthless in their dog food, but today, they were indeed stumped.

"Damn! Why is this test so difficult?"

There was no choice but to talk in the exam room, but there was a man with a messy hairstyle, an ordinary appearance, and a rustic dress. He couldn't help but complain. His name was Zhang Wenhai, a farmer, and he was also a real academic master. He got 684 in the college entrance examination and ranked third in the province. He was admitted to the Imperial Capital University. He has not played a game for four years in college. He just studied hard every day and worked hard to study hard. For no other reason, he just wanted to change his destiny through knowledge.

Zhang Wenhai's complaints caused a lot of nods, including the invigilator who knew the questions in advance. He also felt that the questions were too difficult. Professor Zhao was too strict. Not to mention passing the exam, it was considered amazing that the candidates in the examination room could answer half of them.

"Teacher, hand in the paper."

This abrupt sound made the examination room, except for the air conditioner blowing out the air conditioner, and the air conditioner was filled with elegant spooky.

"Are you sure?"

The invigilator looked at Zhou Ming in surprise. The exam has only been going on for more than half an hour, so why don’t you hand in the paper in advance?

Have you finished doing it?

Just as I was about to ask, I saw the test paper handed in this classmate, which was written in a lot, with clear and neat handwriting, as pleasing to the eye like calligraphy. I was shocked by the answers filled in for each question, but what shocked him even more was that most of these answers seemed to be... correct answers!

"This...this..."

The invigilator opened his eyes wide and looked disbelief. After taking the paper, he looked at the candidate's back as he left calmly, but his eyes still did not leave the half-open classroom door.

How is this... possible?

In the examination room, a rapid writing sound sounded, but there were 17 other candidates with serious and sad faces. Some even gritted their teeth and swear in their hearts: I don’t believe it, I can’t do this question!

Four days later.

The last subject exam was about half an hour before handing over the papers, and other candidates, just glanced lightly, with a numb expression, and gave up the plan to compete with him.
Chapter completed!
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