Lu Chengen instantly rushed over and enthusiastically threw an arm around Song He's shoulders.
"Look at you! A fine-looking young man! A brilliant young talent!" Lu Chengen was overjoyed. He slapped Song He's shoulder hard. "What's your name?"
"Song He." Song He felt as though he was about to be slapped into vomiting blood. Although the old man had hair as white as snow, his hands were astonishingly strong.
"Come, come! Tell us how you successfully cultivated No. 1 Bacteria. What method did you use to induce its evolution?" Another professor hurried over, excitedly grabbed Song He's arm, and pulled him toward the laboratory bench.
In an instant, the professors and graduate students crowded around, eagerly listening with expectant expressions.
They had worked on Engineered Bacteria before and knew perfectly well what an incredible feat the successful cultivation of No. 1 Bacteria was. Their current mood could only be described as curiosity taken to the extreme!
Although Song He was only a high school student, after accomplishing such a feat, everyone's attitude automatically removed him from the ranks of ordinary students and placed him among the ranks of young geniuses!
Song He looked troubled. "If I explain the process and reasoning, it might take a very long time."
What he meant was that it was rather inappropriate for a group of old professors to stand around listening to him. They could arrange another time and find a conference room or somewhere similar.
But Lu Chengen misunderstood him. After a brief pause, he immediately waved to the students.
"What are you standing around for?"
"Bring some chairs! Pour Student Song He some water!"
The graduate students immediately sprang into action, scouring the area for chairs. Before Song He could react, they had pressed him down into a seat, and a bottle