"... tut tut Tut, thank you, Mr. Cheng. You are really good at making such a fierce Eagle Owl so obedient. I admire you."
After pulling Cheng songran over, Cao cencen asked him to tell him in detail what happened that night.
These things have tickled his heart for several days, but Cheng songran didn't have a chance to ask because he returned to the imperial capital with Diao owl. Now that he has come back with great difficulty, he naturally needs to satisfy his curiosity.
There are others who are equally curious.
They surrounded Cheng songran and listened. Although Cheng songran said it succinctly, they still listened with interest.
Hearing this, Cheng songran smiled. "After all, I'm a biology major. I still know something about the habits of the eagle owl."
"Teacher Cheng, you are too modest," eugiani opened her eyes. "We have all seen that the eagle owl is fierce and terrible, but it depends on you very much and rubs its head against your hand! You are really good!"
"Yes, yes, yes! It is indeed teacher Cheng!"
"After all, I won the Nobel Prize, but it's different! Teacher Cheng is awesome!"
"When I saw Mr. Cheng coming out with the Diao owl that day, I thought I saw Yang Guo! The first person in contemporary sculpture training!"
While they were sighing, zouhan suddenly said, "teacher Cheng, why are your pants different from ours? Have you changed yourself?"
The voice dropped, and everyone else looked at Cheng songran's lower body.
Due to the theme of "the light of science shines on the earth", the guests spend most of their time outdoors, and the amount of activities is not small. In the case of situations like those in those nights, we still need to run up and down.
Therefore, the uniform clothes prepared by the program group for the guests are loose sports series. The lower part of the body is also a tether sports pants, which is very convenient for movement.
However, although Cheng songran is also wearing guests' clothes, it is somewhat different. Several trouser noses were punched at the waist of the sports pants and fastened with a belt. If you look carefully, you can still see the holes left by the original tether.
I don't know if it's because Cheng songran's expression looks unnatural when so many people focus on him.
"I changed it myself, because I'm not used to wearing sweatpants -"
Just then, Sheng Chu Xi's cheerful voice rang out.
"What are you all doing here?"
A thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. She was taking the towel handed over by Ji Qingzhan and wiping it gently.
Caochenchen replied, "we are asking why Mr. Cheng's pants are different from others. We are all tied, but he is tied with a belt."
The voice fell, and Sheng Chu Xi's movements suddenly froze.
"Why are you asking such boring questions? What people and people wear is their freedom. What does it matter to you? Don't you wear them the same whether they tie a rope or use a belt?"
"We are just curious," said Cao cencen. "Mr. Cheng said that he is not used to wearing sweatpants -"
As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes.
"Wait, little girl, what pants does Mr. Cheng wear? It doesn't matter to us. But what does it matter to you? Why do you look so strange and stammer?"
"Is there something hidden in this?"