Chapter 262: The wish in this world is over, and things will happen to gods from now on
“!!!”
“Everyone in the circle agrees that I am not talking nonsense, it is similar to Shui Shuo in the UK.” Luo Hao smiled , "There are titles with great value, and Distinguished Youth is one of them. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to say that Distinguished Youth is a stepping stone for academicians."
"What about Academician of the National Academy of Sciences?" Feng Zixuan was a little eager.
“I don’t think much about it, mainly because the food and accommodation there are not suitable. When I went to Feidao in Changnan City, I heard the local director said that he had been to the United States once, and the dormitories were all smelly. It smells like leaves." Luo Hao replied.
"!!!"
"I don't know if it's true or not, but I'm not interested in that side."
Feng Zixuan looked at Luo Hao silently, listening to him say that these high-ranking beings are not worth it. Mention it.
It's like a dream.
Luo Hao is bragging about that. He is an academician of the National Academy of Sciences. That’s a very prestigious name!
At that time, a certain expert became an academician of the National Academy of Sciences in the United States, but was not elected as an academician in China, causing an uproar in the country.
The legend about seniority and having to stand up and toast when Hawking comes seems to have come from that time.
Luo Hao is bragging, he must be bragging! Feng Zixuan thought to himself.
"Director Feng, one outstanding young person is indeed not enough, but I have no idea what kind of honor I should get. I will wait and see when the opportunity comes."
Luo Hao glanced at his luck value. , smile, and feel confident.
"Don't worry, we will fulfill our mission."
Will we fulfill our mission?
Feng Zixuan looked at Luo Hao and said deeply after a long time, "Ronald Luo, let me tell you something."
"You tell me."
"cns The number of papers, you know.”
"That's it." Luo Hao said with a smile, "Qingbei can publish more than 20 articles a year, followed by Zhejiang University, which can publish more than 10 articles. Our medical university and affiliated hospital seem to have already published more than 10 articles based on my CNS number. The level of scientific research has been raised to the level of Zhejiang University.”
Feng Zixuan’s eyes were a little complicated. It turned out that Luo Hao had a clear idea.
"Do you mean it will cause me difficulty in leaving Union Medical College?" Luo Hao asked.
Feng Zixuan sighed unabashedly.
People are so clear in their hearts, from the causes to the consequences, everything is clear.
"Ronald, it's actually not a good thing to leave too fast. Of course, it's up to you to make the specific choice. I will definitely help you." Feng Zixuan said with his heart out.
"Director Feng, thank you." Luo Hao expressed his gratitude.
Although Feng Zixuan received a thank you, he knew that Luo Hao's thanks were just casual remarks.
There is not much that he can do. Even the only time Luo Hao complained, the other party ended up in vain because they were afraid of Luo Hao.
This young man is really invulnerable. Feng Zixuan looked at Luo Hao in a daze.
"Feng Chu?"
"Feng Chu??"
Luo Hao called out twice, and Feng Zixuan calmed down and smiled helplessly, "Xiao Luo, inside the courtyard You want me to provide you with the greatest help. Just ask for anything you want.”
“emmmm.”
To Feng Zixuan’s surprise, Luo Hao actually started to think.
He actually has a problem and wants to ask me for help?
But a few seconds later, Luo Hao smiled and said politely, "Then I'll have to trouble Director Feng more in the future."
"No trouble, what do you want?"
“Not yet.”
Feng Zixuan was a little disappointed.
"Then I'll leave first, Director Feng." After Luo Hao finished speaking, he stood up and bowed slightly, politely.
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A few days later, Luo Hao and Wang Jiani returned to Donglian City.
Chen Yong had no time, so he accompanied Zhuzi and seized the last moment to perfect his wild survival skills to avoid accidents.
And Bamboo is also very promising, and everything is progressing in a good direction.
Back in Donglian, Luo Hao did not let Wang Jiani accompany him. He left Da Nizi at home to chat with his mother, and he bought two bottles of wine, a roast chicken, and a bag of fruit.
Luo Hao doesn't care about the so-called traditions. His habit is to bring his things to the Martyrs Cemetery every year on the day of his father's death, sit there for a while, and chat with the old man.
Although the weather has been getting colder day by day since the beginning of summer this year, the temperature has been around 16 or 7℃ after the last two rains, which seems like a joke.
But the weather is nice today, the sun is shining on me, making it warm.
I don’t know why, Luo Hao feels very quiet every time he comes to the Martyrs Cemetery.
He suddenly remembered something, and he didn't know if Chen Yong could see anything.
Reminiscent of the day when the 307 always stalled when coming down from Funiu Mountain, and people could still be seen in the radar image, Luo Hao always felt that Chen Yong really knew how to order something.
But Luo Hao couldn’t say exactly what it was.
It is said to be a cemetery, but it is different from ordinary cemeteries.
Tombstone after tombstone is located halfway up the mountain, and at the foot of the mountain is a market. There is an endless stream of people coming to the market every Monday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday.
Up the mountain, there are green trees, which is a place for the elderly and children to chat and play.
It is rare to see couples here. Even though it is very close to several nearby technical secondary schools and technical schools, young lovers are not willing to come here.
Think about it, who would be intimate with each other in the Martyrs Cemetery?
Luo Hao has always liked the excitement here.
It just looks a little deserted today.
Luo Hao didn't care and carried his things to the guard's office.
"Uncle Li, are you busy?" Luo Hao stretched his head into the doorman and greeted the old man who was watching volcano videos.
"Hey, Ronaldinho, you came to see your dad again."
"Yes."
Uncle Li was not polite, turned off his phone, and walked out of the concierge I came out and looked up at the sky.
"Uncle Li, why do you feel there are so few people here today?" Luo Hao asked.
“tui, stupid leader.” Uncle Li cursed.
"Oh? What's wrong?"
"The idiot leaders in the city said that the Martyrs Cemetery must be serious, prohibiting stalls, and not allowing children to play."
Luo Hao shrugged, he was indeed quite stupid.
Who is qualified to lie here, who doesn't want to see a prosperous and peaceful life, and who wants to be deserted.
The results are good.
"Then what?" Luo Hao took out a cigarette, shook out one, lit it for Uncle Li, and lit one himself. Then Luo Hao stuffed two boxes of cigarettes into Uncle Li's pocket.
"Xiao Luoqian is still so polite." Uncle Li didn't refuse, he just laughed.
"Hai, after so many years, don't be polite to me." Luo Hao smiled and took a puff of cigarette, "Everyone is used to it, what about the leader's request?"
"Those idiots, I really don't know how they got in." Uncle Li spat again, opening his mouth to curse, "As long as they don't come to inspect, everything will continue as usual. Today and tomorrow, it is said that leaders will come to inspect, so it is a bit deserted. "
"Oh."
"Actually, young people have never seen the world." Uncle Li calmed down a little, took a puff of cigarette, and said, "Sir. I just want to be quiet, where is the need?”
“I remember that several properties in Fengtian were built around the cemetery of the martyrs who resisted U.S. aggression and aided Korea. The sales slogan at that time was - Stay with the heroes for eternity. , Keep the family safe for generations to come."
"Look at this," Uncle Li said with disdain.
"Yes, the house is sold well. To be honest, when I came here once when I was a child, I felt that I was very yang-yang and not afraid of any monsters. Every once in a while, I felt that my body was weak, so I came to see my dad again. Luo Hao said with a smile.
"Come here and bring me a pack of cigarettes. You are so young, how can you get the money?"
Luo Hao smiled and said nothing.
“In my hometown, it is a good sign for children to play on the graves of their ancestors.” Uncle Li squinted at the sun.
“Hahaha, is this okay? What should I do if my child pees?”
"Just go back and give me a good beating." Uncle Li didn't care. "Thousands of coffins are coming out of the door. His family is so prosperous. I'm so shitty. After I die and lie here, if those bastards dare to take care of me, I will No matter what, you will show up and kill them."
Luo Hao laughed and looked at the sun in the sky along with Uncle Li's gaze.
The sunshine is not very strong and a little warm.
"Solemnity is nothing, it's all for living people to see." Uncle Li complained, "But, I kicked out a group of people some time ago."
"Oh? Who? ”
"Come here for the barbecue."
Tsk, Luo Hao didn't care, he just clicked his tongue twice in his heart.
For these speculative matters, Luo Hao has always taken the attitude that I think of mine, you think of yours, and everyone is reasonable.
Actually, Luo Hao quite likes the bustling scene in the cemetery.
"If everyone is really so sullen, I'm afraid something big will happen. Everyone is laughing, isn't it great." Uncle Li muttered in a low voice.
It seems that he is very disdainful that the city leaders want to make this place serious.
Luo Hao suddenly remembered that everyone in the operating room was talking and laughing, and the operation must be supported; if everyone looked serious and did not even dare to breathe, they would be in trouble.
The same thing.
Uncle Li is right.
"Uncle Li, you are right!" Luo Hao praised, "What do you call this? It means that all wishes in the world are over, and things like gods will happen from now on."
Uncle Li had a thought in his mind and looked at Luo Hao, his face soon filled with a smile.
"Otherwise, you still have to study. You see, you, a scholar, speak differently. I wish the world is over, and from now on the gods will do it. I wish the world over, and from now on the gods will do the work." Uncle Li muttered in a low voice. With.
“What a culture.” Luo Hao said shyly, “I feel the same way. If one day I have the opportunity to lie with my father in the Martyrs Cemetery, I would rather see a child pee on my grave. Go."
"Hahaha, peeing is impossible. Children are not sensible, but the adults in the family are sensible and will not let the children do it."
"Even those things. It’s good for a spirited guy to dance on my grave, it’s fun,” Luo Hao said with a smile.
Uncle Li reached out and patted Luo Hao's shoulder as a sign of approval.
"By the way, Uncle Li, if I get married, I want to hold the wedding here." "Huh? Are you sure?"
"Sure, ward off evil spirits!" Luo Hao said with a smile, "To be honest, my dad can't attend my wedding, but I have to let him see it."
"Where's the girl? Can the eldest girl agree?" Uncle Li looked around. .
"I'm chatting with my mother at home. We haven't reached this point yet. If nothing unexpected happens, I will bring her to see you next year."
"Okay, hurry up and hold a big fat boy."< br>
"Uncle Li, it is the same to have boys and girls, and I may be a daughter slave, it is better to have a daughter."
"That's just a saying." Uncle Li smoked the cigarette to the filter, Luo Hao He took the cigarette, put it out, and waved his hand, "I'm going to see my dad."
Uncle Li stooped and waved, signaling Luo Hao to come up quickly.
Luo Hao carried cigarettes, wine, roasted chicken, and fruits up the mountain in a carefree manner.
Walking to his father's tombstone, Luo Hao felt no sadness in his heart. He just wanted to tell his father about his recent experience.
From a distance, Luo Hao saw that the tombstone had been cleaned cleanly, and a bouquet of flowers was placed in front.
Who did this?
Luo Hao was actually not surprised. Many people came to lay flowers and visit the graves of the martyrs.
My father doesn’t like flowers, my mother said, and the volunteers at the Martyrs Cemetery generally only clean the place and rarely put flowers.
Looking around, most of the tombstones have flowers placed in front of them. It seems that they were made by one person.
From a distance, Luo Hao saw a person cleaning with a box next to him.
Luo Hao was curious, but he did not go to say hello to the man. Instead, he came to his father's tombstone to take away the flowers, and then placed the fruits, tobacco and wine.
After the display, Luo Hao took out a cigarette, lit it, placed it in front of the tombstone, and then lit one himself.
He did not kowtow or anything like that, but sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone and looked at the photo on the tombstone with a smile.
My father was young at that time.
In its prime.
"Brother, is this your relative?" came a strange voice.
Luo Hao turned around and saw the "volunteer" who had just been cleaning the martyrs' cemetery standing behind him.
A young man of similar age to himself, his face was a little red. He should be the kind of otaku who would blush when talking to strangers.
It took him a lifetime of courage to say a word to a stranger like himself.
"Well, the person lying inside is my father." Luo Hao gave him a smile, "Are you doing volunteer work?"
The young man was a little embarrassed and scratched his head, hehe. He smiled and said, "Not counting as a volunteer, I have something personal to ask you for help."
"Huh?" Luo Hao was startled, did he really regard the Martyrs Cemetery as a wishing fountain?
"I have some personality problems. I have been with some people over the years, but they always didn't work out. So I asked someone to check it out a while ago..."
A matter of fact?
Luo Hao frowned slightly.
"People say that I have some bad luck in my life, and I need to fight against it. They say I want to find a place with the strongest yang energy, but I don't know the details."
"To fight against evil? In Here?" Luo Hao was surprised.
"Yes, I'm stupid. After thinking about it for a long time, I can't think of a place that is more upright than the Martyrs Cemetery. If you can't control it here, I will admit it." The young man said sincerely.
Luo Hao has nothing to say.
This kind of feudal superstition happened in the Martyrs Cemetery, but the young man looked honest and ignorant. I guess he really couldn't find a way, and what he said was very sincere - I can't think of anything like this. This is a place where righteousness is even more abundant.
"Hard work." Luo Hao said politely, with a smile on his face, "It's troublesome."
"It's harmful..." The young man scratched his head.
"You are busy first." Luo Hao began to see off the guests.
"Are you here? Come to worship?" The young man didn't hear it and continued chatting with Luo Hao.
Luo Hao's gentle words cured his autism somewhat.
“Well, today is the anniversary of my father’s death.”
“Don’t you burn some paper?”
"It doesn't matter. I'll just chat with my dad for a while. The old man has comrades down there, and they don't need my little money. Besides, a hundred thousand banners will kill Yama, that's what Mr. Chen said. Short of money? It doesn't exist. ." Luo Hao said calmly.
Young people also think Luo Hao is weird. How can he go to a grave to worship without burning paper? Moreover, Luo Hao did not bow down, but just sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone.
Although he had doubts in his heart, the young man didn't say anything. He bowed deeply to Luo Hao's father's tombstone and muttered something. He probably asked Luo Hao's father to bless him well. Find a girlfriend.
When the young man left, Luo Hao was talking about the photo on the tombstone and his father.
Luo Hao didn't think about being organized about the various experiences he had in the provincial capital in the late 2000s, he just talked about whatever came to mind.
Luo Hao felt particularly relaxed every time he came to the Martyrs Cemetery to chat with his father, and the mountain breeze blowing became much softer, as if his father had blocked the harshness for him, leaving only the breeze blowing on his face.
After a long time, Luo Hao stood up and patted his butt.
"Dad, I'm leaving then." Luo Hao held on to the tombstone and dusted off the dust on the photo, "I'll come see you after I get Sanqing."
said After finishing, Luo Hao raised the corners of his mouth and patted the tombstone as if patting his old man on the shoulder.
“Gone.”
Luo Hao turned around and left, raising his right hand high to say goodbye to the old man.
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“No, I firmly disagree.” Professor Zhang roared.
The blackness on his face became a little more intense, the bags under his eyes were droopy, and the dark circles under his eyes were similar to those of a panda. He had not slept well for who knows how many days.
"Wild, do you know what wild is!"
"Luo Hao said very clearly in the paper that the purpose of wild is to reproduce." An old man said lightly, and at the same time he knocked with his right hand Type the printed article.
The knuckles of his fingers hit the A4 paper, making a thumping sound.
"Do we need the environment? What about the other giant pandas? Just one panda with bamboo? It destroys the ecological chain. Who should bear the responsibility! That is the ecological environment of Qinling Mountains, and this is not done in the whole world." Professor Zhang roared.
"Haha, Xiaozhang, tell me how to destroy the ecological chain." The old man asked calmly.
"In short, it just doesn't work!" Professor Zhang glared at the old man with a dark face, "Teacher Pan, I am not targeting you, nor is it targeting Professor Luo. Whose wild giant pandas need to be followed by drones and mechanical dogs? We are studying wild pandas. Animals are trying not to destroy the ecology..."
Professor Zhang almost roared.
Ten minutes later, Professor Zhang’s voice was hoarse, but his expression was even more excited, “Teacher Pan, you are a veteran of giant panda research, and I respect you. You have been working on the front line for two years. For more than ten years, the lie that the bamboos are blooming and the giant pandas are going extinct has been exposed.”
“But have you ever seen such a ridiculous thing?”
“Is this called wildness? The facilities for pandas entering the mountains are more complete than those in zoos. I firmly disagree! This is simply nonsense.
There is also the mace. I went back and checked. In the past few years, the People's Liberation Army purchased this kind of mace through bidding and procurement. It was used to fight Indians on the southwest border. Do you think these things are suitable for use on bamboo? "
Teacher Pan sighed.
"Teacher Pan, when the tiger was injured, you took it back to the zoo. Huzi was dissatisfied with the assigned girlfriend and even beat the female panda away. At that time, the others took a dose of androgen every other day and an electric shock every three days to extract sperm. I remember that you were heartbroken and begged, and beat her. It took more than a dozen reports before the tiger cub was released into the forest. "
Professor Zhang stared at Teacher Pan and said hoarsely.
In his opinion, Luo Hao is just a cover, a substitute for Mr. Xia and Mr. Pan.
The one who really needs this project, the one who really competes with him to share the funds, is Mr. Pan in front of him.
So he gave the example of Pan Lao.
“It’s different, Hu Zi is a wild giant panda, and the conditions back then were rough.” Mr. Pan thought of Hu Zi who had passed away, with a nostalgic and kind smile on his face.
Hu Zi was 33 years old when he died, which is considered a long life in the panda world.
Moreover, Hu Zi’s life is quite legendary, so it’s not a waste of his life.
"The environment has been destroyed, how can we still be wild? Mr. Pan, I don't agree with Professor Luo's nonsense."
"Ronald Luo has already said in the article that it will not cause damage to the environment. "Mr. Pan tapped the A4 paper again.
"No destruction? Haven't you seen Professor Luo's test video? A small-scale war probably wouldn't be that scene. There are drones flying in the sky, mechanical dogs following on the ground, and there are still things in the grass. There is a small spider robot that can discharge electricity. Zhuzi is wearing a camouflage uniform, carrying a mace, and carrying a tactical backpack."
Professor Zhang became more and more angry and panting.
“If the soldiers on the Pangong Lake side had had this equipment, they would have fought all the way to New Delhi in one squad.”
"Times are different, and it coincides with the era of the explosion of science and technology in China."
"Mr. Pan, you are an old man who runs in the wild all year round to track and study wild giant pandas. What Professor Luo has done is a great contribution to the development of the world." Natural blasphemy!" Professor Zhang roared.
Pan Lao raised his head and looked gently at Professor Zhang who was roaring.
Although Professor Zhang is like a wild beast, Mr. Pan has been living in the wild for so many years, following the whereabouts of giant pandas in the wild, and has never seen any wild beasts.
Pan Lao, a group of jackals with red eyes, dared to rush forward. Professor Zhang in front of him was like a little pet dog barking.
"Old Pan! Luo Hao is young and knows how to fool around. You can't fool around!"
"Nonsense? Haha." Old Pan smiled slightly.
"It's true! I saw with my own eyes what kind of drones and robot dogs Luo Hao brought... Do you think, if these things were all around, would they still be called deep mountains and old forests? How much damage would they do to the natural environment? Impact!"
"Your body and name will be destroyed, and the river will not be destroyed forever."
"?" Professor Zhang was startled, he didn't understand what Mr. Pan meant.
"Just to say it casually, it's too late now. Luo Hao has already sent the bamboo to Qinling."
"!!!" Professor Zhang was stunned for a moment.
So fast?
How could it be so fast! !
It was less than two months before the bamboos were sent to Ha Dong. The panda pavilion there was still under construction, so the bamboos were sent to Qinling.
Luo Hao, this bitch, will do whatever it takes to compete for youth!
Professor Zhang felt disdainful.
The world is like a mirror, you only see yourself.
"Wait and see, I called Luo Hao once after reading the thesis. He said that he would give me a satisfactory result during the defense on the 19th."
Pan Lao was indifferent. said.
"But he is destroying the ecological and natural environment!"
"It's only a few days, wait and see." Mr. Pan looked at Professor Zhang with a smile and said.
"..." Professor Zhang was stunned.
“I’m really looking forward to it.”
(End of this chapter)