At 11:30 in the evening, Yan Hao was about to read a few pages before falling asleep, when he suddenly received a short message from Sheng Heng asking him to go out for a while.
Without much hesitation, Yan Hao tiptoed out of the dormitory door, and when he went downstairs, he saw a tall and straight figure standing under a streetlight not far away.
"Student." Sheng Heng kept watching the direction of the dormitory building, and he saw Yan Hao as soon as he came out.
"Senior." Yan Hao hurriedly ran a few steps and greeted him. When he got closer, he realized that Sheng Heng looked a little tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was dusty, but fortunately he was in good spirits, "Senior, did you just come back from outside? "
"Well, I went home and just returned to the academy. I'm sorry, I called you down so late, didn't I disturb your rest." Sheng Heng asked.
"No, I'm still reading and haven't slept yet." Yan Hao shook his head hastily.
"I'm still reading so late, my junior is really working hard." Sheng Heng said.
"Isn't this mecha manufacturing that I transferred to? Naturally, I have to work harder." Yan Hao was a little embarrassed by the compliment.
Hearing the words "transfer to revision halfway", Sheng Heng's expression suddenly became serious. He thought about the formula data model of the advanced sedative given to him by the boy a few days ago, and couldn't help asking: "Do you want to learn medicine again?"
"Ah?" Yan Hao was stunned when asked.
"You are very talented in medicine." Sheng Heng said, "If you want, I can introduce you to a very good teacher."
"Senior, are you kidding? If I had a high talent in medicine, I wouldn't switch to mecha manufacturing halfway." No one knows better than Yan Hao himself whether his talent in medicine is good or not. In my previous life, I spent my whole life on medicine.
"I checked your high school academic performance." Sheng Heng said.
"Check me?" Yan Hao was stunned.
"Sorry, because the data model you provided is too precious, so the military checked your past." Sheng Heng said apologetically.
"Military, did you give the data model to the military?"
"Yes, in fact, I came back this time to tell you about it." Sheng Heng explained, "Because the front line is really short of potions, and the only one who can mobilize all resources in a short time and get the potions as quickly as possible." Only the military was sent to the front, so I gave your model directly to the military. Afterwards, the military did some research on your past, but without your permission, the military will not release it to the public your information."
"Oh." Yan Hao said stupidly, "Will that affect me?"
"It depends on your own choice." Sheng Heng said, "The data you provided has saved the lives of countless soldiers on the front line, and it is a great contribution to the country. You can choose to publish the data model that you calculated, so that you can... "
"No, I don't want to announce it." Before Sheng Heng could finish speaking, Yan Hao immediately refused. He was still hesitating during the day whether he had robbed Yan Fei of the protagonist's aura. If he announced his name to the public and reaped fame and fortune, wouldn't he rob Yan Fei more completely
Sheng Heng smiled, and said again: "That may not be announced."
"is it okay?"
"Yes, with the military here, as long as you don't want to announce it, no one will know that you calculated this data model, but for you, it will be a disadvantage. After all, this is a great achievement. No matter how many people ask for it, you can't ask for it." here."
"I don't want it anymore. I just calculated a formula at random, and I don't have any great credit." Yan Hao is the worst at dealing with interpersonal relationships. The reason why he competed with Yan Fei in his last life was not for fame and fortune, but to prove I am no worse than him. In this life, he chose mecha manufacturing, and he didn't need to compare with anyone, and his life became easy and comfortable in an instant, so he wouldn't let himself fall into it again.
"Okay, then don't announce it, just get rewards." Sheng Heng said.
"There are rewards." Yan Hao was stunned.
"Before I left, I said, if you give me something, the senior will definitely not let you suffer." Sheng Heng said softly, "I asked you for two reward modes, the first is to give the data model to the military, It counts as your contribution to the military, and in order to give you back, the military can allow you to enter any military research institute you want to join after graduation. Of course, what they naturally hope most is that you enter the pharmacy-related Research institute... ”
"I'm studying mech manufacturing now, and I don't want to study medicine anymore." Yan Hao emphasized again.
"Secondly, the data model is sold to the military by you. The military also provides two pricing models. One is to directly give you a huge amount of star coins to buy out the copyright, and the other is to take a commission. As long as you use your model You will be charged a fee for the sedatives produced. Which of these two do you choose?" Sheng Heng asked.
"Actually, you don't need it. I agreed to give it to you." He really wanted to give it away at the beginning, and never thought of making money from it. After all, in his last life, he treated it as a class assignment and gave it to Professor Sun.
Hearing this, Sheng Heng's eyes lit up, and the expression on his face became more gentle: "Your data model saved my brother, it is already the best gift for me, and the rest is what you deserve. If If I even take this, I'll feel like a scumbag."
"Ah, then... then I'll accept it." Yan Hao couldn't refuse now.
Sheng Heng couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Yan Hao's head: "Why are you so cute?"
silly.
Yan Hao took a step back uncomfortably: "Don't touch my head, I won't grow taller."
"Can you still grow?" Sheng Heng raised his eyebrows.
"Of course I can. I'm only 175 now. Before I graduate from university, I can grow another 3.15 centimeters." Yan Hao said very seriously.
Sheng Heng just thinks that his junior is even cuter, even his height can be specified in numbers: "Then in order not to delay your growth, hurry up and choose a reward and go back to sleep."
Apart from mathematics and mecha manufacturing, Yan Hao seldom paid attention to other things, and he was unwilling to spend his brain. Besides, when he gave the things to Sheng Heng, he never thought that there would be a reward, so this so-called reward was a surprise for him, so he asked casually, "Which one do you think is better, senior?"
"If I choose, let me take a commission, so that you will have a considerable income every year, which can support you to buy all the materials during college, and you don't have to work hard to make energy blocks to make money." Sheng Heng knows that the elementary school boy is not good at financial management , so a considerable income every year is suitable for him.
"Really?!" Yan Hao's eyes lit up when he heard that he no longer needed to make energy blocks to make money.
For things that have been perfectly mastered, if it is not for making money, Yan Hao does not want to waste time doing them. He is new to mech manufacturing now, and he still has a lot of other knowledge to learn. If he could really not have to worry about money, he could only wish for it.
"Hmm." Sheng Heng hummed firmly.
"Then I will choose this, and I will choose this, thank you senior, you have helped me a lot again."
How come he has done the other party a great favor again
"Brother, did you deliberately give me credit for your credit, so that I can increase my favor for you?" Sheng Heng asked suddenly.
"Ah?" Yan Hao didn't understand.
"It's okay, go to sleep." Sheng Heng smiled and shook his head.
"The senior also went back to rest earlier, you look very tired."
"Okay." Sheng Heng nodded.
"Good night, senior."
"Good night."
Seeing the elementary school boy running into the dormitory building cutely, Sheng Heng murmured and added another sentence: "It would be fine if it was really intentional."
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