"What are you, what are you, poked in the sore spot by me, have nothing to say?" Zhang Xiaoqiang sneered. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

Wang Fei didn't say a word, if you want to say that Zhang Xiaoqiang is a professor, he Wang Fei is not even an undergraduate.

Wu Zhichao saw that the teacher was humiliated, even if he had no blood, he couldn't hold it back.

Holding the price of being beaten, Wu Zhichao stood up and said: "Boy, you can scold me, scold my teacher, you are not qualified enough, my teacher is an expert in botany and soil science, and he is the guest of honor of the governor and mayor, you say that there are few people in this world who know more about botany than you, what proof do you have? How many botanical papers have you published in core international and domestic journals? What scientific research projects have you done? I think you can't even understand the technical vocabulary, right?"

Compared with Wang Fei, Wu Zhichao is obviously better at debating.

Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders senselessly and said: "Papers? Hehe, who doesn't know now that the ** articles are all fake and empty? Scientific research projects? How many of the current scientific research projects are not funded by the state? Why do I need to prove myself with papers and scientific research projects?"

"Then what do you rely on to prove yourself? Where are your scientific research results?" Wu Zhichao asked along with Zhang Xiaoqiang's words.

Wu Zhichao is convinced that Zhang Xiaoqiang is bragging, and that scientific research is no better than anything else, and that without professional academic skills and a 'refined' and refined team, it is impossible to achieve any achievements, and the peasant scientists and grassroots scientists he is boasting about now are just like the qigong craze of the last century, but they are nothing more than a kind of pseudoscience that has been deliberately boasted.

His teacher Wang Fei is also a well-known professor in the School of Biology and Life Sciences of Yanhai University, and a visiting professor at the University of Colombia in the United States, who has published countless scientific research papers, and the doctoral and graduate students he has also taken a pivotal position in the field of biology.

"Boy, if you can't get the results, don't be embarrassed here, go back to your mother's arms and suck the 'milk'......" Wu Zhichao sneered and thought secretly.

Zhou Fulai, Huang Yimin, Yang Guohua and other county leaders, as well as leaders of the County Agricultural Bureau, Forestry Bureau and other bureaus, all looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, and they did not believe that Zhang Xiaoqiang could come up with any scientific research results.

Even Huang Yimin and Yang Guohua, who are emotionally close to Zhang Xiaoqiang, feel that Zhang Xiaoqiang is making a big fuss about this matter and is not very sensible.

And Zhao Hongsheng and Zhao Tianbao, father and son, looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang gloatingly, waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to make a fool of himself.

If you want to say that Zhang Xiaoqiang hates Zhang Xiaoqiang the most on the scene, one is Wu Zhichao, and the other is Zhao Tianbao.

"Brother Xiaoqiang......"

In this case, even Huang Xingwang and Yang Qian were beating drums in their hearts, and they didn't have much confidence in Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were firm, and he didn't take Wu Zhichao and the others in his eyes at all.

Zhou Yani's heart trembled, this kid's eyes are so persistent, does he really have any scientific research achievements?

The middle-aged man in Tang costume holding a compass put on an old monk's expression, and he was very curious about Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly: "I don't need any scientific research results, I can cure this grassland, that's enough, but you, a doctor of botany, are helpless against this withered 'fuck' field, you are not pus, who is pus?

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice fell, the audience fell silent.

Will he be able to heal this pasture?

He actually said that he could cure this pasture?

This is a case where even a group of agronomic experts can't do anything, and he actually said he could?

"Hahaha, I thought you were going to get some results, it turns out that you will only brag, you say you can cure this grassland? Who believes it?" Wu Zhichao sneered and asked rhetorically.

"I believe it. Huang Xingwang said suddenly.

"I believe it too. Yang Qiandao.

"I believe it too. Qi Wanjun and Bai Junting said at the same time.

Huang Xingwang and Yang Qian were not absolutely sure whether Zhang Xiaoqiang could cure this grassland, but in this case, they had to go all out to support Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Qi Wanjun and Bai Junting are following their boyfriend's will to give Zhang Xiaoqiang a strong momentum.

"Can he really cure this grassland?" Zhou Yani secretly said in her heart, she had a hunch in her heart, that is, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not bragging, but really had the ability to cure this grassland.

"Boy, you said you can cure this grassland, so how about we make a bet?" Wu Zhichao said.

"Okay, how do you bet, you say?" Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders meaninglessly and smiled faintly.

"If you can't heal this grassland, how about you kneel down, apologize to my teacher in public, and shout 'I'm a psychopath' three times?" Wu Zhichao said.

Wu Zhichao's idea can not be described as vicious, making people kneel down in public to apologize, and shouting 'I am a psychopath', which is insulting human dignity.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think about it, so he nodded and said, "No problem, what if I cure this grassland?"

"I won't lose...... Wu Zhichao said.

"What if I lose?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked.

"I'll apologize to you if you lose. Wu Zhichao said.

"That's not good, Brother Xiaoqiang has to kneel down if he loses, and if you lose, you only apologize? Why are you so shameless? If you lose, you also kneel down for Brother Xiaoqiang and shout three times, 'I am an academic ** element', do you dare to agree?" Huang Xingwang said suddenly.

"Yes, just do what Brother Huang said. Yang Qiandao.

Huang Xingwang and Yang Qian have long been tired of this Wu Zhichao.

Wu Zhichao looked at Wang Fei in embarrassment.

Wang Fei bowed his head slightly.

With the teacher's approval, Wu Zhichao nodded and said, "Okay, bet." ”

Wu Zhichao didn't believe that a country boy could cure this grassland, even if his teacher took him and his sister to study for a few days, he still hadn't found a definite answer.

"Can he really heal the pasture?" Zhou Yani's heart tightened.

Zhang Xiaoqiang came to the front of a grass, stretched out his right hand, and a ball of ** poured out from his palm.

**Turned into rain 'dew' and sprinkled it, moistening the dead grass under your feet.

When the withered grass meets the water, the originally withered yellow stems and leaves, as if by magic, suddenly become green and full of vitality at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

"This ...... What kind of means is this?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand waving, the withered grass instantly came to life again, and everyone was stunned.

"Is this an illusion? Or is it some kind of magic? Is he a god?" Most of the people present were non-theists, but at this moment a strange thought surged in their hearts.

Except for the man in Tang costume holding a compass, everyone else watched this scene in amazement.