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After talking with Professor Xu, Professor Xu asked Cheng Yi to drive Jian Yiling back.

"Cheng Yi, you have to deliver people to me safely, otherwise you don't come back yourself!"

"I know the teacher."

The teacher picked up the treasure, and Cheng Yi became grass.

"Yiling, where is your home address?" Cheng Yi asked Jian Yiling.

"Go to Shenghua High School." Jian Yiling said.

Jian Yiling still had time to return to school before her grandma came to pick her up.

Cheng Yi didn't ask carefully, and Jian Yiling said he wanted to go back to school, so he sent her back to school.

Cheng Yi took the car. His car looked very low-key from the outside, but the interior and decoration were very particular.

Jian Yiling also discovered that Cheng Yi's car glass is explosion-proof and has a high level of safety.

Nothing that can be in the Huiling Medical Research Institute is ordinary, and Cheng Yi is of course no exception.

When Cheng Yi carried Jian Yiling through the gate, the security guard smiled embarrassedly and did not dare to look directly at Jian Yiling.

While driving, Cheng Yi couldn't help asking Jian Yiling this question:

"By the way, why is your abbreviation FS?"

"Minus ten."

Cheng Yi paused, thought of something suddenly, and laughed.

"Understood, I have to change the abbreviation when I go back. I want to call it X1."

Cheng Yi got to the point and thought of a new shorthand for himself.

Cheng Yi sent Jian Yiling to the school and turned around to leave after watching her enter the school gate.

As the car was about to leave, the instructor saw it, recognized Cheng Yi who was driving, and ran over quickly.

"Dr. Cheng!" The dean was excited and even a little courteous.

The director of teaching knows Cheng Yi because one of his relatives was selected as the subject of clinical trials for the new drug of the Huiling Medical Research Institute a year ago.

And he also had the opportunity to get in touch with people from the Huiling Institute, including Cheng Yi.

The dean of the Huiling Institute of Medicine has a deep admiration and respect for the people.

Not to mention that he himself may become ill in the future, and he may also ask for the Huiling Medical Research Institute.

Therefore, it is absolutely not wrong to have a good relationship with the people in the institute.

Cheng Yi put down the car window, habitually pushed the spectacle frame with his right hand, and returned to the instructor with a polite but distanced smile: "Mr. Li."

"Dr. Cheng, you still remember me! What an honor!"

The teaching director smiled, and he was particularly happy because Cheng Yi remembered himself.

In fact, Cheng Yi remembers that the dean of teaching was simply because he had a good memory, not because there was something special about the dean of teaching that left him a deep impression.

The dean then asked: "Dr. Cheng, how did you come to our Shenghua High School? But what do you need? Just tell me, no one knows things in this school better than me."

He is the dean of teaching, and he is familiar with things in school.

Originally, Cheng Yi didn't want to deal with the dean of teaching, but when he thought of Jian Yiling, he suddenly became a little curious.

"Do you know a female classmate named Jian Yiling?"

"Why did Dr. Cheng ask about her?" The smile on the dean's face was obviously reduced when he mentioned Jian Yiling.

Jian Yiling is the shame of their school. As the dean of teaching, of course, he hopes to talk to outsiders about the good aspects of their school, not such a bad student.

"What's wrong with her?" Cheng Yi narrowed his eyes, and the director's reaction was different from what he expected.

"She... She has nothing to do, but her grades are not very good."