Pei Yunge just looked at him like that, and didn't quite understand what he meant.
Ding Kuisheng: "..."
Good guy, it seems that this guy really pulled Zhong Shenglin to make up the number.
"I don't know other people either, you don't have to choose." Pei Yunge said slowly.
Ding Kuisheng: "..."
Listening to this man, he really is about to split.
Fortunately, the exhibition is about to begin.
Ding Kuisheng stood on the stage as if he had just awakened from a dream, but when he saw the people in the first row, his legs were still soft.
Bae Yunge, what kind of monster is this? Pull a row of top researchers to support the scene? ! !
Ding Kuisheng on the stage gave a stiff introduction, and the others were not much better.
I heard that Y.G. will come to the exhibition. Although they know this may be very small, they still want to try their luck.
What I didn't expect was that I would meet Zhong Shenglin and Bai Mingzhang!
Those in the circle who didn't come to participate today will probably regret it! !
Simultaneously.
Qu Anlan's complexion is hard to see the extreme, can't figure out who Pei Yunge is? !
"An Lan, let's watch the exhibition first."
The female classmate next to him paused and added, "I just saw the unit on her volunteer card. It belongs to the First Research Institute of the Ministry of National Defense..."
Qu Anlan paled, "What did you say?!"
In country A, the First Research Institute of the Ministry of National Defense is even more difficult to enter than the Academy of Sciences.
The female classmate was silent.
Qu Anlan even squeezed his fists, staring gloomily at Pei Yunge's position.
It didn't take long.
She sneered, "Song Yao really has made progress. It seems that he is going to fight me to the end!"
"An Lan, who doesn't know that Mr. Zhong is not easy to vote for projects. No matter how much Pei Yunge brings, it is all fake."
After the female classmate was relieved, Qu Anlan's expression also improved a lot.
This is also true.
Even if Mr. Zhong came, Pei Yunge still had little practical help to this exhibition.
Qu Anlan watched the introduction of the S-level items one by one, and there was indeed nothing in the first row.
There were only a few people she invited to vote for two or three projects.
As for the later incomplete projects, students and preparations, these big shots are even more unlikely.
Thinking of this, Qu Anlan pulled his lower lip vaguely, his eyes were cold.
But then.
Suddenly a boy with a clean temperament appeared on the high platform, he squeezed his fist a little nervously, and walked onto the stage with his introduction book.
In fact, almost no one cares about the following projects, and no one will follow them.
But the boys continued their speech seriously. The project introduced a hearing aid.
It can help some deaf people to integrate into society more conveniently, for example, they can engage in some driving jobs.
After all, in accordance with relevant regulations, many cities have banned the sounding of horns. After the project is advanced, it can sign cooperation with some taxi companies to provide job opportunities for deaf masters.
At the end of the project introduction, everyone on the field knows that such a project is difficult to practice, and few people can start this project.
"Ladies and gentlemen who are interested in this project, you can vote."
After the host finished speaking, the project brief appeared on the screen.
Below are blank voters.
Everyone is short of interest, waiting for the introduction to end, to see if there is a chance to get in the first row.
But the next moment!
The mechanical sound sounds as the picture of the big screen changes!
"Thank you for this project, the first voter
Y.G.. "
(End of this chapter)
