Chapter 913: Not Up to Standard

The 【Houji Good Seeds】 evaluation is not only related to the improvement of the reputation of various crops in Song Tan's home, but also related to the selling price of the seedlings she distributes, so this time filling out the form cannot be blown up like 【Little Farmer】.

Professor Song was very worried, and even at his age, he had to stare at the computer and help her fill it out personally.

Two days later, the form was sent back because it was not up to standard.

Professor Song:...

Song Tan:...

"Pfft hahahahaha..." She really couldn't help it. Professor Song is the initiator and main domestic evaluator of the 【Houji Good Seeds】 evaluation, hahahaha!

The staff member's reply on the other side was quite polite:

【Hello, for the convenience of review, please fill out the form according to the template, and do not improvise.】

【In addition, please ensure the data is true. If abnormal data is found during the later re-examination, there will be no participation opportunities for the next three years.】

Professor Song looked at the sugar content, trace elements, and various test results attached to the materials below, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Facing everyone's teasing, Professor Song also sighed helplessly: "I'm old... these tasks used to be done by students."

Of course, he is old, and the projects he has been responsible for in the last two or three years are light physical labor, mainly for answering questions, and have nothing to do with 【Houji Good Seeds】...

Secretary Da Zhu laughed: "Look, doesn't it still have to be me? Don't worry, I don't like to blow things up when I don't have to. Solid data is better to fill out than anything else—come, come, come, I'm best at filling out forms."

She took it over and asked by the way: "You are the evaluator, so will there be any impact on our submission?"

Like recusal or something?

Professor Song laughed: "What impact could there be? Everyone is presiding over work in all parts of the country. If one had to recuse oneself because of this evaluation, what could be accomplished in a whole year?"

And good crops, good seeds, their goodness is visible to the naked eye of the public. Although it doesn't have a fixed formula like science and engineering, it doesn't have 1000 Hamlets like literature either.

Delicious is delicious.

Strong disease resistance and growth power is strong growth power.

They would rather wait slowly for several years or even longer just to get a result, and that is already enough.

And here, Secretary Da Zhu suddenly closed the form again.

Facing Song Tan's puzzled eyes, she said sincerely: "I have filled out forms, and I am even quite experienced, but I have never filled out this kind of dozens of pages..."

And all the data inside has to be in the corresponding position. The template already makes her unable to understand, let alone help fill out a new one.

She admitted defeat sincerely: "How about... which students used to fill these out for you? Can they lend a hand?"

Professor Song:... Nobody has filled it out many times before, whichever student I brought would help!

He thought about the three students now, the most idle one is probably—

"What kind of life am I living, teacher..."

Sister Yanran, who is far away in a foreign land, cried bitterly, crying blood to her phone.

"There are only three people in the entire experimental station. One went to the countryside to treat pigs because he has a veterinarian license, and one is busy with his doctoral thesis, facing the computer every day and wishing he were dead..."

"There is only me in the whole station now, one yellow dog and three chickens, and I have to cook for myself..."

She lifted her bangs: "Teacher, the bitterness of the past doesn't count as bitterness. You can tell by the hair I singed when burning the fire... I am really not cut out for this!"

Professor Song was puzzled: "Isn't that place quite quiet and comfortable? You can start doing whatever you want to grow, not to mention, haven't you always wanted to live this kind of leisurely pastoral life?"

He sincerely wanted to train his students and wanted them to live well. A little girl, who was tanned dark by following him before, isn't this finding an experimental station with better conditions to recuperate?

Few people, no need to fight for funding, getting a salary every month, food and housing included... It just happens to allow them to think carefully about their future direction.

This is so perfect!

Sister Yanran said painfully: "The leisurely pastoral life I imagined, at least doesn't require cooking for myself..."

Really, she knows the hardship of farming, and she is also skilled at wielding a hoe under the hot sun, but this doesn't include cooking for herself!

Coming back exhausted and having to cook for herself, working hard for an hour, and unable to swallow the unpalatable food...

She has been working for two months and has gained 8 jin! All from eating instant food. Her skin is a little whiter, but pimples and acne have popped out, and it's unbearable to look in the mirror...

"Teacher..." she said pitifully: "In this state, when I go back for the New Year, even if my family is indulgent, they probably won't let me study agriculture..."

What can Professor Song say?

He could only sigh and think: There are really not many people who are truly devoted to agriculture now!

However, he is not unaware of the pressure on young people today, so he is very considerate of his students. Sister Yanran has been hardworking and progressive by his side, never shirking heavy work, just a bit greedy for food, which doesn't count as anything...

Thinking of this, he smiled soothingly: "It's okay, don't panic. When you were arranged to go there, it was agreed in advance. You are all receiving internship wages, and your studies are not finished yet, so just continue to study."

There are senior brothers and sisters everywhere, and they are truly diligent in doing things, so this matter will not be difficult to handle.

And Song Tan asked curiously: "Then can you come to participate in the pig slaughtering banquet when you are interning here?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Must be able to!" Sister Yanran swore: "When you sent me the time, I already asked for leave and prepared to buy a ticket. Don't worry, even if I have to crawl, I will crawl over!"

Song Tan laughed: "Okay—then what about Tang Xiaodong and Grandpa Qi Lin?"

Them... Sister Yanran tried to hold back laughter: "Their days are quite fulfilling."

Isn't that fulfilling?

Tang Xiaodong is a ruthless form-filler every day. The senior brothers and sisters in the courtyard take care of him, letting him try his hand at every instrument as much as possible, and letting him go through every piece of data...

It sounds like a resounding name: Molecular Breeding Laboratory.

But in reality?

Boring, repeated experiments over and over again, failure 100 times out of 100, and numbly inputting data over and over again...

"Just a sad working person..." he sighed.

And Grandpa Qi Lin, who performed the best, is now doing odd jobs in the microbiology laboratory, following everyone to do the project of nitrogen reduction. This project has always been done, and funding has always been applied for. Because it is a key laboratory, the projects in everyone's hands are very important, so just fighting for funding has already exhausted their brains...

No matter how thoughtful he is in doing things on weekdays, he is still a student after all, and a student from a poor mountain village...

These things piled up beside him, even if it has nothing to do with him as a bottom-level odd-jobber, it is enough to be difficult to endure.

Just...

Before choosing agriculture, who would have thought that technological development, those engaged in agriculture, don't necessarily have to farm, but have to wash test tubes in the laboratory?

Professor Song sighed, those who cannot endure loneliness will not achieve any results in the end.

Forget it! Young people have their own ways of living. As a teacher, he only hopes they live comfortably. ===== CHAPTER 914 =====