Superstars of Tomorrow

Since the first time I received such an invitation, Nanfeng’s heart was not counted. When Fang Zhao was left to be replenished by Mo Zhen’s father, he and Zuo Yu and Yan Yan went to the venue to step on the spot and asked more about it. The staff must always have an understanding.

The students who participated in the stellar cup challenge lived in the hotel. The venue was next to the hotel. When the three people in the south wind passed, they could also see the students wearing the school uniforms in various continents walking around. There are also some reporters waiting in the hotel lobby, journalists with educational journals, and journalists for entertainment. Some can interview the students, while others wait for opportunities.

The person who received the south wind was a member of the Association. Since the party did not need to live in the hotel, the south wind directly asked the other party to take them to the venue. The focus of the south wind is how the organizers arrange and what kind of requirements are there, while Zuo Yu and Yan Yan focus on the venue. As a bodyguard, they have to be familiar with the venue to protect his safety when he calls.

I have to say that the organizers of the Stellar Cup are still very good at protecting these talented students.

When Zuo Yu and Yan Yan visited the venue, Nanfeng had already learned about the arrangement and procedures of the celebration from the mouth of the staff of the Association, and took notes on matters needing attention.

"Where is there?" The south wind pointed to the door at the end of the front passage, the door was half covered, and a voice came from there.

“There is a conference room over there. Today there are several teams of students communicating together.” The staff of the Science and Technology Association explained.

"Can I go over and see?" asked Nanfeng. He is very curious about the elite who are still young.

"Oh... yes."

In the conference room, several team teachers talked and laughed in the corner, because the stellar cup challenge was over, they were relaxed and relaxed. As for the students, three or five together, discuss their research direction.

"This bunch of scorpions... also modified the spaceship and space warships. The cows are a bit big, but this ambition is good." The staff member of the Science and Technology Association with the south wind said with a smile, and listened for a while. I feel that some of the things that these little students have said are not realistic enough. There are more, the theory involves too much knowledge. He is not studying that aspect, so he no longer expresses his views.

As for the south wind, from the time I came in, I looked blank.

With this opportunity to get close to the pillars of the future research circle, the south wind was originally happy, but after coming in, he found that he could not understand what these students were saying, and occasionally a few words could understand, but they did not understand together.

Because it is already a middle school student, many students are also very high. Height is the pain point of the south wind. After coming in, not only the IQ is suppressed, but even the height can not find the advantage, there is no sense of existence, which makes the south wind very depressed.

Two strangers came in. The students only looked at it and stopped looking at it. Some of them were talking about it. They didn’t pay attention to the newcomers and ignored it.

"Who are you?" Finally, a student asked, his eyes swept over the work card of the science and technology association personnel, and looked at the south wind. Nanfeng has no identity cards such as work cards.

"Cough, I am... staff, let's take a look at the celebration feast." Nanfeng didn't mean to say that he was the assistant of Fang Zhao. If he asked the students to ask questions later, he couldn't answer them. Not to shame the boss?

As soon as the south wind was heard, the students around the school suddenly lost interest.

When Nanfeng saw that the student did not participate in the small group discussion, he asked: "This star vote, who did you vote for?"

"Fang Zhao," said the student. "I like the music of Fang Zhao."

Nanfeng’s heart is happy, continue to ask: “Is it the legendary brushstroke?” He remembered reading a report before, saying that some students like to listen to the music of the party when they brush the questions.

"No, listen when you do the experiment, that gives me a sense of mission!" The student replied.

"Ah? Listening to songs when you are doing experiments will not be said?" The south wind is puzzled.

The student looked inexplicable: "Why should my own lab listen to the song?"

Nanfeng: "...ha, your own laboratory."

Two laughs, in order not to expose their ignorance, when Nanfeng asked the second student, the other party also said that he likes to listen to the song while doing the experiment, and sighed: "It is freedom in your own laboratory."

However, the other side looked at the south wind with a look of fools: "Of course it is the school's laboratory! We applied for laboratories and funding, what makes you think that a poor student can support such a costly research experiment? ?"

"Then you said to listen to songs in the lab..."

"Wear headphones!"

Nanfeng: "...hey." I feel that I didn't have a brain today.

"Do you understand the call?" The student suddenly asked.

"Not counting... I know very well..." The south wind slammed back.

"That is a better understanding." The student nodded. "I have a question I would like to ask. Can the party really hear the infrasound below 20hz and the ultrasound above 20khz? Of course, this is not the point, I am even more curious. Is it possible to accurately distinguish the two tones of 1hz when the frequency is above 4000hz? And..."

Nanfeng: "..." Dear!

As a qualified assistant, Nanfeng does not want to discuss the precious ears of his boss with people! !

After leaving the venue, Nanfeng immediately sent a message to the party: boss! These little scorpions are watching your ears! !

The south wind will see what he feels at the meeting place and the dialogue with the students. He has to let Fang Zhao have a preparation, and he will not be asked by the gangsters.

Fang Zhao saw the news of the South Wind, smiled, and put this matter aside, continue to write a thesis. Mo Zhen agreed to celebrate his stellar cup, but he had to finish the paper before that.

The day before the celebration, Fang Zhao and other invited guests came to the venue of the celebration party. The organizer opened a small meeting in advance.

At the meeting, Fang Zhao saw a blond hair wave. In addition to them, invited by the world's famous stars, movie stars, host of TV programs for middle school students, etc., not necessarily in the same circle, but without exception, the reputation is very high, and several are also the stellar cup celebrations. Mature face.

"There are a lot of bodyguards around Libo." Yan Yan looked in the line and whispered, "There is still outside the venue."

"Following the side of Libo, the face is brown and short hair, I used to see it before." Zuo Yu thought about it, did not think about where he had seen it.

"The grave guard." Fang Zhaodao.

"Right!! Boss, was that guy who had seen it before when we went to the Jinzhou Martyrs Cemetery?" Zuo Yu remembered to call the tombs of the Martyrs Cemetery in the past. People stop checking their identity.

"The grave guard?" The south wind is strange. He knows that the tomb guards, only a group of people who are extremely sensitive will be transferred to the cemetery to keep the tomb. After the deadline, they will be transferred to some important positions. In the army, it is also one of the "secret weapons". Special arms.

Even if it is transferred to the guards, the protection is also important. It can be used as a bodyguard for the guardian of the grave. Although there are reasons for the family, the south wind believes that rumors, Libo may be hanged by some people. On the assassination list, otherwise the family will not be able to adjust the tomb to come over, this is a precious resource! Salo, Wu Tianhao, Barbara and Mitis have no treatment for them!

Here, in the discussion, is it that Libo’s mouth has pulled too much hatred, and he has to adjust such a special person to protect his personal safety.

Over there, Libo also communicated with the bodyguards around him.

"The security measures here are very good. The students of the Stellar Cup are all future elite researchers. The talents are valuable. The organizers also take a lot of attention to their safety." Li Bo said, paused and lowered his voice to ask next to him. People, "Is the dangerous person found? You are stretched from the moment you come in."

"Discovered." The former guardian of the grave guard returned to the bodyguard.

The smile of Libo disappeared, and then the complexion was eased, but the nerves were stretched. It is not easy to pass through the security check outside the venue. I originally wanted to say hello to the party, and now I heard the bodyguard say so, and I am not in the mood.

"Where?" The voice of Libo was a little stiff.

"The same row as us, 05 on the left."

Libo pretended to indiscriminately swept his eyes, and his sight was a meal, and he confirmed it again. He did not believe it: "Sit in the same row of the left side of the 05th seat, Fang Zhao?"

To be honest, if you say that you are around the party, Libo also believes. The man has a suffocating temper, although he has tried his best to cover it up, but the other side is alert to the surrounding environment and seeing the short-term micro-reactions of the bodyguards around him. It should also be the garrison of a retired alien base. There are several people in this bodyguard, and Libo is very familiar.

Just... party call?

Seeing Bobo’s unbelief, the former guardian continued: “I used to see him in the cemetery. At that time, he was not so famous. At the time, he was intuitively in danger. I can’t see it now, but it doesn’t mean he’s not dangerous, just hiding. Deeper, I think this kind of person is dangerously upgraded."

When I heard about Fang Zhao, Li Bo relaxed and laughed. "You are an occupational disease. I call this person. I know that he belongs to the kind of genius. Some time ago, the comet base did not take him. I have only dazzled the brilliant performance of the certificate. I only admire it."

"He is the kind of blood he has seen, and there is definitely a lot of blood on his hand!" The former gravekeeper must be authentic.

"You said this, the internal rumors that his military service during his service actually killed a lot of terrorists, it should be true!" Libo was excited and had a stronger mind with Fang Zhao. "I think he is a little bit Not dangerous!"

Before the grave guards were in a hurry, the order he got was to keep the waves away from the dangerous people. In his view, the call was to hide the extremely deep knife, and the one that had been squirted and saw the blood. Although Fang Zhao did have a lot of credit, many of the military’s amnesties are also optimistic about the call, but his first impression is too deep. At that time, at the Jinzhou cemetery and Fang Zhao’s moment, it’s hard to cheer the whole area. The feeling of the alarm is now clear. To put it simply, his opponent has a psychological shadow and a big shadow.

However, no matter how the former cemetery persuaded, Li Bo thought that there is something to be afraid of a person who is so obsessed with music and has such rumors!