Scholars in the courtyard

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao was reminded of the scene when he first entered the dormitory when he reported for school in his previous life.

"Okay, as long as there is a place to sleep, we are not picky!"

Yang Xiaotao agreed, and Yan smiled and nodded, "Lunch will be here soon. The leaders of the college said that the college will treat us to this meal. Here is the approval slip. Please keep it!"

Wang Hao took it and took a closer look at it before putting it in his arms.

"Then I will come to you in the afternoon to arrange other things."

Yang Xiaotao nodded silently.

After Yan finished speaking, he left immediately without even saying where to have lunch. He left in a hurry.

"Damn, who are you looking down on!"

Chen Chonghan said angrily, and Xu Han asked, "Mr. Chen, are all people in Jinling like this?"

"Of course not!"

Chen Chonghan immediately said, "This guy is definitely not a local!"

Xu Han opened his mouth and wanted to ask him how he knew it, but Yang Xiaotao took the lead and walked into the room and sat down on a bed by the window.

Then he lay on the hardwood bed, and his back, which had been uncomfortable for days, finally relaxed.

Seeing this, Chen Chonghan and the other two threw their bags on the bed above their heads and immediately found a bed to lie down.

It was very hot in the dormitory, and there was no fan, let alone air conditioning.

But the four of them felt tired, and they snored after lying down for a while.

When Yang Xiaotao woke up again, he was woken up by the knocking at the door.

Looking at the other three people sleeping soundly, and looking at the constant knocking, Yang Xiaotao hurriedly got up and went to open the door.

"Comrade Yang, are you all asleep?"

The doorman Yan saw Yang Xiaotao open the door and immediately asked.

"I was tired from the car ride, and I fell asleep as soon as I touched the bed. What time is it now?"

"It's almost two o'clock, have you eaten?"

Yang Xiaotao felt his stomach rumbling after hearing this, and then he looked at his watch. It was one forty-five. I remember that it was just a little after ten when I came here. I didn't expect that I slept for almost four hours.

However, after this sleep, I felt surprisingly energetic.

When I looked at things, I felt that the air around me was yellowish before, but now it seemed more fresh.

"No, everyone is tired and overslept!"

Yang Xiaotao said, and at this time Wang Hao and the other two in the room were also woken up and sat up from the bed one by one.

"What should we do? We have to meet the superiors in a while..."

Officer Yan showed an anxious look. Yang Xiaotao glanced at him and then said helplessly, "It's okay. We brought some food. Business is more important."

"Okay, you eat first, I'll wait downstairs, it starts at two o'clock..."

Officer Yan went downstairs while talking, Yang Xiaotao returned to the room, and the three of them were also moving their bodies.

Taking out a handful of candies from his backpack, Yang Xiaotao put them on the table, "Old Chen, eat some candies, we'll go downstairs later."

"Wang Hao, you guys go out and find a place to eat, we'll have a good meal tonight."

Chen Chonghan took the candies, chopped off two and put them in his mouth, then took up the water bottle and took two sips, only then did he feel better.

But sitting there, he had no desire to talk.

Yang Xiaotao didn't care about him, ate two candies, suppressed the hunger in his stomach, then took out a notebook and pen from his bag, greeted him and prepared to go downstairs.

"Can I not go?"

Chen Chonghan said unhappily, "They obviously don't like you, why go!"

"You might as well go home to your wife and children!"

Yang Xiaotao ignored him and walked out.

Wang Hao quickly pushed Chen Chonghan, "Go quickly, at least you're here, see them, come back and tell us!"

Chen Chonghan just complained, took the steps Wang Hao took and went down the slope, then ran out and followed Yang Xiaotao.

The two went downstairs and saw Yan, the officer waiting downstairs.

At this moment, Yan was talking to two students. When he saw Yang Xiaotao and the other two coming down, he introduced them, "Comrade Yang, these two are from the student union, Meng Bin and Zhou Shu!"

"They live on the first floor. If you have any questions, you can ask them for help!"

As Yan spoke, the two looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Hello, Comrade Yang, my name is Meng Bin. This is Zhou Shu!"

The young man who spoke was not tall, with a little immaturity on his face, but he spoke very calmly, and was obviously very familiar with socializing.

In comparison, Zhou Shu, who was wearing glasses next to him, was relatively silent, didn't say much, and just nodded.

But the smile on his face made people see it very sincerely.

"Then I'll trouble you two students!"

Yang Xiaotao agreed, and then went to the science and technology building at the urging of Yan.

Along the way, Yang Xiaotao and his companions followed behind him and walked quickly. From time to time, they met classmates who were reading books. Some of them sat on chairs, some leaned back to back, some flipped through books under trees, and some seemed to be practicing oral English, talking to the bird's nest on the tree.

Yang Xiaotao liked this scene very much.

Turning back, he said to Chen Chonghan, "I used to think that the best place to read books was the library. Now I think the best place is still the university campus!"

Chen Chonghan also felt this atmosphere, and nodded when he heard Yang Xiaotao say so, "Yes, here you can enjoy the quiet and happiness of reading."

"It's a pity that I won't have the chance in this life!"

"Regret!"

Yang Xiaotao laughed on the side, Chen Chonghan nodded, and then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Your, regret?"

"Of course, people only have one chance in their lifetime. If you haven't experienced it, what else can you say but regret!"

Chen Chonghan nodded.

He knew that Yang Xiaotao gave up studying in order to take over the class at the steel mill. If he had chosen to continue studying, he might have been a college student.

Of course, it would be completely different from now.

But life is like this. Time is pulling you in front of you, and there is no chance to turn back.

The two followed to a wide concrete building with the words "Science and Technology Building" written on the door.

Officer Yan talked to the guard at the door for a while, and then the two guards came forward to check Yang Xiaotao's and his ID again. After confirming that they were correct, they said, "Comrades, please follow me!"

"Also, after entering, follow the arrangements. You must inform us in advance where you are going. We will arrange someone to follow you. Otherwise, if there is a problem, you will bear all the responsibility."

Yang Xiaotao's heart trembled, because he felt a murderous aura on the guard.

Chen Chonghan also looked solemn, knowing that the next thing was of great importance and had to be cautious.

The two followed the guard into the science and technology building, while Officer Yan stayed outside.

Following the guard upstairs to the third floor, the guard knocked on the door before entering an office.

Yang Xiaotao glanced at the sign on the door, "Dean's Office!"

There were two knocks on the door, and a voice came from inside. Then the guard opened the door and led two people in.

"Vice Dean Cheng, these two are the comrades from Sijiu City!"

The guard said, then bowed his head and left.

Yang Xiaotao and the other person walked into the room and looked at the furnishings in the room. The most conspicuous thing was a few airplane models placed on the middle table.

A middle-aged man near the window was putting down the report in his hand. When he saw Yang Xiaotao and the others, he immediately stood up and walked over to them, "Hello, Comrade Yang Xiaotao and Comrade Chen Chonghan!"

"Welcome, welcome!"

Yang Xiaotao shook the other person's hand, "Hello, Dean Cheng, I'm sorry, we are late!"

"I know, some things delayed us, it's okay, as long as you can come!"

Vice Dean Cheng was very kind. He asked when the two arrived and asked about the accommodation arrangements. Yang Xiaotao replied one by one. The two sat in the office without any hurry.

Chen Chonghan, who was standing aside, looked at the clock in front of him. It was almost three o'clock. If he didn't study it, it would probably be over today.

But seeing that Yang Xiaotao and the vice dean opposite were talking happily, he thought it was better to shut up.

"We organized this research meeting to promote the domestic research and development capabilities of helicopters. We hope that everyone can find something useful from the wreckage of this aircraft..."

"The engine made by your machinery factory is still very good, and the response from various industries is very good. Our college has also tried to study the four-cylinder engine, and the effect is good..."

"By the way, the participants this time are also important research departments of domestic related industries and colleges..."

"This meeting needs to be strictly confidential. Of course, we have also verified the personal resumes of the two. If you can go to the northwest to participate in the project, it is not a problem to come here..."

Vice President Cheng talked freely, and Yang Xiaotao smiled and extracted useful information from the words.

After waiting for half an hour, Vice President Cheng stood up and said, "I will take you to the site to have a look."

"Of course, when we had a meeting yesterday, each group had already divided the research direction. When you go to the site, you can see what you are interested in..."

Yang Xiaotao nodded immediately after hearing it behind him, "Okay, we are here to broaden our horizons, which is good!"

Vice President Cheng nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes were very satisfied.

What he feared most was assigning them tasks. Not only would they have to work hard, but they might also have to write reports, which might even become the task of the machinery factory.

He didn't want to cause trouble.

Only Chen Chonghan was behind him, his nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes.

He was not stupid, so he naturally understood what Vice President Cheng meant.

It means that the people who come here to participate in the research are experts and professors from various research institutes, and they are all cultural people.

Unlike the two of them, to put it bluntly, they are just workers.

Let them come because of the diesel engine developed by the machinery factory.

As for the others, they can't get involved!

Chen Chonghan followed behind and got angry, "When we make an aircraft engine, you people with no vision will be scared to death!"

Yang Xiaotao also endured the unhappiness in his heart and followed to the lobby on the third floor. Before he got close, he heard noisy sounds coming from inside.

Then Vice President Cheng stepped forward, the guard pushed open the door, and the three walked in.

As soon as he came in, Yang Xiaotao saw a pile of parts placed in the center.

Around these parts, there were people in groups of three or four.

At a glance, there were about a hundred people around, young and old, men and women. Some were taking notes with pen and paper, and some were measuring with tools. The scene was very noisy.

However, the two people's eyes were quickly attracted by the signs erected next to them.

Although these signs were of different sizes and the text formats on them were not uniform, the contents written were basically the same.

The top one was a certain research project.

Like the nearest one, it had four big characters "Tail Rotor System" written on it.

Then there was another line of small characters "No. 215 Research Institute" below. These abrupt words should represent the research party.

If it was just a digital research institute, Yang Xiaotao would not be able to see the doorway inside and not know what 215 was.

Next to it is the ‘Power Research Institute of the School of Transportation’ which is also researching the tail rotor system, and on the left is the ‘Material Research Group of Xiamen University’ which is researching the control system, indicating that these are all teams sent by domestic higher education institutions.

Yang Xiaotao even saw the words ‘Dr. Li Heng’s Research Group’ and ‘Professor Zhang Lili’s Research Team’ written under the sign not far away. If Yang Xiaotao still doesn’t understand, he is a fool.

Obviously, those who come here to participate in this research meeting are either experts or professors, and some are from well-known universities.

In a word, all of them are elites in a certain field in China.

Compared with them, Yang Xiaotao and his partner are just poor students who squeeze into a group of academic masters.

No wonder even a gatekeeper at the School of Aeronautics despises them.

So in the eyes of others, the two of them are just low-class people who are not worthy of being in a refined hall.