Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

There are so many people in the laboratory each year, but there are so few people who can enter the institute every year. Tutors and professors are accustomed to it. Naturally, they will not turn around them like the outside world.

The arrogant sons who first came to the laboratory were neglected by the instructors. These people certainly can't stand it, and it's normal to not come.

After a few shocks and neglect, it is time to come by.

Academician Liao was flipping through the book, and when he heard Zuo Qiurong's words, he frowned invisible.

Then continue to experiment.

"I have written a thesis." Zuo Qiurong continued to revise the thesis. She prepared to submit the article to SCI and wrote it very seriously.

She is a member of Academician Liao's laboratory. No one in this laboratory wants to be a disciple of Academician Liao, and so does Zuo Qiurong.

Brother Ye has published three papers.

Zuo Qiurong just published an article. During this time, she has been working on projects in this area.

**

A private restaurant around Beijing University.

Qin Ran and President Xu sat face to face.

"You study this topic." Principal Xu handed a document to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran put down his chopsticks and turned over.

It is a piece of research data on a physics subject, which looks a bit complicated.

"Every year, the laboratory would like to recommend candidates for the Academy," President Xu picked up a piece of meat, and then finished eating, before slowly opening, "You Brother Song took his private team abroad to participate in a research project, research project at the end of September It has been included in the research institute. From freshman to the present, ten research topics have been published on the SCI, large and small, and jointly promoted to the research institute. Now it is the third level of the research institute."

President Xu said while looking at Qin Ran.

That "Ten SCI Research Papers" is particularly important, but also dragged the tone.

Quite suggestive.

Qin Ran closed the research topic.

"Got it." She reached over and took the backpack on the chair, and put the research subject in it.

Slowly responded.

"You Brother Song is very diligent in writing the thesis." Principal Xu took another green vegetable and continued to speak.

Qin Ran threw the backpack aside, heard the words, and looked up at President Xu. He said, "It's very hard to study law. He heard that he was looking for a doctor of law."

Song Luting is good at everything, just this.

He also divides one day each week to study law content, not even going to the laboratory.

Because of his sagging operations, his teacher raised his ears to his ears, but he still couldn't hold back his apprentice.

You can't fight or scold, and finally help him find a doctor of law.

Principal Xu paused for a while, and then said kindly, "Of course, the experimental project is more important. SCI papers or something, take your time, don't worry."

Qin Ran then withdrew his gaze and continued to eat with his legs tilted.

**

The two finished their meal.

It is already six o'clock in the afternoon.

Qin Ran did not go downstairs with Principal Xu, she saw Cheng Jun's car parked on the roadside at once.

It wasn't Cheng Jun who drove, but Cheng Jin. Qin Ran opened the door of the back seat and got on the car.

Cheng Jun was still in a document when she got in the car. As soon as she came up, Cheng Jun closed the document and set it aside.

He turned sideways at will, his brows were clear, his tone was careless, "Have you eaten?"

"Huh." Qin Ran sat down, resting his backpack on his lap casually.

Driver's seat.

Cheng Jinchao glanced in the rearview mirror, and then asked respectfully: "Ms. Qin, will you return to Tinglan or go to experiment..."

Speaking of which, Cheng Jin suddenly paused and did not go on.

A few days ago Cheng Jun asked him to check Liao Gaoang's information, and knew that it was a stunt researcher at the Institute. Cheng Jin also looked at his data. Liao Gaoang's data was first-level encrypted. Without 129, Cheng Jincha's failed More, I checked a rough personality.

Cheng Jun asked him to check mostly about Qin Ran.

In recent days, Cheng Jun hasn't asked anyone to mention anything about the laboratory.

Cheng Jin didn't say half of it.

Qin Ran held his chin in his hand and looked at Cheng Jin, then smiled casually. On Monday night, Qin Ran's temper was always bad. It was a little impatient at the beginning of Monday night, but he calmed down after returning to Tinglan. .

It's just that Cheng Jun keeps remembering it.

Especially when Mr. Cheng spoke, he responded quite loudly.

Qin Ran leaned on the door and smiled in a low voice.

She really didn't care about these things in the laboratory. Father Cheng and Wen Cheng including Dean Jiang all hoped that she could find a good teacher in the laboratory and be able to worship Academician Liao the best.

Because Academician Liao is one of the five special-level researchers of the Institute.

But none of them knew that Qin Ran did not go to the laboratory without going to the teacher—

Because she had already been booked by President Xu.

She went to the laboratory, just doing projects and research. According to President Xu, she wanted her to participate in international project research like Song Luting. Of course, she could write several professional SCI papers and add more academic content to the laboratory. That's better.

Ten minutes later, the car drove to the parking lot.

Qin Ran got off with Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jin parked his car and took the car key and followed them upstairs.

Upstairs, Cheng Mu was videotaping with Dad Lin, asking him if the leaves of the flower would be wilted every winter, and also discussing with him whether there was a problem with the way of cultivation.

Seeing Qin Ran coming in with Cheng Jun, he said to Dad Lin again and then hung up.

Over the phone, Father Lin looked at Lin Siran holding the economics book, and then sighed at Lin Mother: "Cheng Mu is really a good gardener."

**

Here.

Cheng Mu put down his phone and took a courier box from the side to Qin Ran, "Miss Qin, your courier."

Qin Ran took off his coat, took off his scarf, and set it aside.

After calculating the time, she guessed that the express was a black book sent to her by Lu Zhixing, so she did not dismantle it, and was ready to find some time to give Qin Ling directly.

After receiving the tea Cheng Mu handed her, Qin Ran took a sip and squeezed the express box with his slender fingertips.

Qin Ran leaned on the sofa, looked at Cheng Mu sideways, his voice lowered, and raised his eyebrows: "Why do you see me?"

Cheng Mu pointed to the express box in Qin Ran's hands, curious: "Miss Qin, what is this?"

Qin Ran threw the courier over to him, and took out his mobile phone while placing the tea cup on the coffee table without raising his head: "Look for yourself."

Cheng Mu took the scissors to open the express, and Cheng Jin, who was talking to Cheng Jun, also looked at Cheng Mu.

Carefully tearing open the outer packaging, Cheng Mu saw a black book.

Very ugly cover, turned over, a bunch of numbers that don't understand...

Cheng Mu: "..."

He thought Qin Ran was a hacker.

can not read it……

Cheng Mu looked at the book for a while, then closed it well, and handed respectfully and expressionlessly to Qin Ran, "Miss Qin."

**

The next day, I finally waited for the Saturday that many netizens waited for.

eight pm.

Ting Lan.

Downstairs in the hall of Cheng Mu's house, Qin Ran was sitting on the carpet, holding a pillow in his hand and leaning lazily on the sofa behind him.

Cheng Jun, Cheng Wenru and Cheng Mu were sitting on the sofa at the same time.

Cheng Wenru has been thinking of coming here to watch the premiere since he last learned about a large screen at Cheng Mu's house.

Cheng Mu sat on the edge.

7:59.

Cheng Jin came out of the room silently, carrying a glass of water, and silently walked to the edge of the sofa beside Cheng Mu to sit.

Cheng Mu bit the potato chips and looked up blankly, saying: "Brother."

"Well." Cheng Jin took a sip of water and returned to Cheng Mu casually.

Cheng Mu took another bite of potato chips, and without a word, he glanced at Cheng Jin.

There are four words in his eyes-

Girly Haw.

Cheng Jin: "..."

He lowered his head and drank a glass of water silently again.

At eight o'clock, all major channels are broadcast simultaneously with the network APP platform.

At the beginning of the program, there was an opening title, the opening title was a piece of music, and then the title of the program was written in cursive characters-"Idol 24 Hours"

At the same time, synchronous barrage netizens also introduced very ——

[Hello everyone, welcome to watch idol for eight hours]

[It’s another eight hours to watch idols]

After starting to play back the content of the previous issue, the program cut into the topic.

The episode where Tian Xiaoxiao met Qin Yingdi was broadcast.

[I know this young lady, the one who was searched last month, do you still have an impression?

[Tian Xiaoxiao, I know her, this young lady looks very special, I don’t know why she hasn’t been hot!

[It turned out not to be a Peking University bully, but an insider, I guess wrong 2333]

[Maybe the program team strictly prohibits someone from sagging, please come back with a learning tyrant]

[Ha ha ha dog program group may be afraid to become an idol for two hours]

On the screen, Qin Ran's eyes fell at the end of the road, and he answered Jingying at random: "Singer."

singer?Also insiders?Why hasn't it come out yet?late?

[I want to see who it is, but dare to be late in front of Xue Xue and Emperor Qin Yingjing and others]

At the same time, another remote lens of the program group turned to the end of the road.

Digression

**

Wait a long time, good night~

PS: In the third chapter of this article, everyone has checked the IQ 220 level, but many people should not check it. I will post it: Da Vinci: a learned, versatile painter, fable, sculptor, inventor, philosophy Home, musician, medical scientist, biologist, geographer, construction engineer and military engineer.Then closer, there is a Tao Zhexuan in China, who taught mathematics at the age of eight.

Although it has always been illogical, such a person as Ran Ye... is really not too much...

Then everyone can have a good time~