"Huh?" An exclamation interrupted Zeng Rong's words.
Yanda University has just disclosed the information of the new graduate students.
In addition to Ren Zixian's coursework in the microbiology major, the remaining one-third of the information was actually her experience doing cultural relic restoration experiments with Professor Yu Xinyi.
Not only the resume of professional courses in cultural relic restoration, but also some information on individual restoration
She even has a place in the papers published by Professor Yu Xinyi in the past year.
Zeng Rong frowned as he slid down: "Why would a microbiologist do experiments with Professor Yu Xinyi?"
"She had completed her credits a year and a half before graduation," someone added to Zeng Rong, "Professor Yu Xinyi specially recommended it, no wonder she was able to enter the university without taking the exam..."
If you are doing cultural relic restoration, everyone knows Professor Mo Wen and Professor Yu Xinyi.
These two people, one in the south and one in the north, became the authorities on the protection of cultural relics at Yuanda and Toyokyo University.
If Professor Mo Wen is an innovative school based on experiments, then Professor Yu Xinyi is the inheritor of orthodox craftsmen.
Professor Yu Xinyi's master learned the craftsmanship passed down from the Zheng'er Ba Jing Palace.
In the restoration of contemporary cultural relics, Professor Yu Xinyi’s craftsmanship can be said to be unparalleled.
Countless students become her disciples every year, and Professor Yu Xinyi also teaches them everything she has. Therefore, she is also highly praised in the education circle, but it is a pity that her reputation has gradually faded in recent years.
"She even led a team to complete several cultural relic restoration projects alone. It's really amazing..." Although Li Shangshang said this, his face didn't look good. She was the one who asked someone to report Ren Zixian. Who would have thought that Ren Zixian There was no problem, he was even a disciple of Professor Yu Xinyi!
At this time, it has caused an uproar in the Yanda forum. Even because Yanda announced it on all platforms, many people outside the school also saw the information, and of course they knew about the report.
[Cheers to our Toyokyo University ladies! I know that this young lady is very good at microorganisms, and our teacher still uses her experiments as demonstrations. 】
[Who is so shameless that he reported our genius? It’s really an eye-opener. Didn’t you even look at it when you reported it? 】
[Who says those who study microbiology can’t study cultural relics! 】
[My sister is really a role model for our generation. I also have to complete my credits a year and a half ahead of schedule! ! 】
[You must dream, you must know that Ren Zixian's concentration is famous in Fengjing. Once she is put into the experiment, it will be like the whole world has disappeared. That is terrible. 】
[My fellow microbiology student came here to stand up for my senior. I was fortunate enough to be led by my senior to conduct experiments together, and I learned a lot. If I could turn back time, I hope I would not choose microbiology. 】
[Hahahaha why? 】
[Who doesn’t know that Ren Zixian is a terrible scroll king. In order to conduct ideal experiments, it is common for her to spend time in the library as an NPC. She often even calls people over to do experiments in the middle of the night. 】
[It’s so scary. No wonder she still has the energy to restore cultural relics after studying microbiology. Is this how the world is different? 】
While reading the forum, Qin Yiyi sent screenshots of the information about Ren Zixian to Jian Fangshu. Worried, she also sent a voice message: "I think your love rival is really not simple. Don't let Lin Qingsong really have sex with her then." Something happened, and it will be too late if you regret it."
Although Qin Yiyi originally studied cultural relics, she also has a certain understanding of microbiology, an old and popular major.
Since Ren Zixian was able to lead a team to conduct experiments in his sophomore year, he must also be a talented person in microbiology.
If that's the case, then why did Feng Jing let her go and send her to Yuanda to study?
Besides, since she could make certain achievements in microbiology, why was she taken care of by Lin Qingsong?
Picture what?
It seemed that Ren Zixian was not just a dodder beside Lin Qingsong.
Qin Yiyi suppressed her guess and looked up to see Li Shangshang looking through Ren Zixian's historical results with a confused look on his face.
It looks like there will be some good shows.
…
The rainy season in Fengjing has been delayed for a long time, and we can finally see a glimmer of sunshine these days.
After the report came to an end, Professor Mo Wen lost his temper for the first time in a long time and waved his hand: "Don't do anything today. Go back and correct your attitude. Don't cause internal strife with me!"
One sentence meant that they would sit together, and for a while everyone left in despair.
As soon as Ren Zixian went out carrying the dripping umbrella, he was dazzled by a ray of sunlight.
Lin Qingsong, who was wearing a suit and holding a paper bag, stood under the crabapple tree and smiled at her waving.
Ren Zixian was fascinated, as if many years ago, a boy in a sweater stood under the flowers and walked towards her holding a cake.
"Let yourself be free!"
Ren Zixian couldn't tell who was calling her. She was so warm that she could only move forward mechanically.
Lin Qingsong hadn't seen Ren Zixian for several days. Today, he came to Yan's gate by accident. He originally wanted to pamper his little lover occasionally.
Unexpectedly, Ren Zixian's eyes turned red immediately when he saw him, and he jumped into his arms in three steps and two steps at a time: "Why did you come here?" Just one sentence made Lin Qingsong's heart itch.
"It happened..." Lin Qingsong lowered his voice. Before he could ask, Ren Zixian reached out to cover his eyebrows and pressed her warm lips against his.
Before Lin Qingsong could react, Ren Zixian kissed her. She stood up on tiptoes, grabbed Lin Qingsong's shoulders, and pressed her whole body against Lin Qingsong's body.
With the beauty in his arms, Lin Qingsong naturally would not refuse. He put his arms around Ren Zixian's slim waist and pressed her into his arms, taking back the initiative.
Breathing together, Lin Qingsong caressed Ren Zixian's slender back, and gentle kisses spread from her lips to her neck.
It was the morning and there were many people on campus. Although they were not conspicuous, many people noticed them.
Ren Zixian and Lin Qingsong kissed passionately, and the air around them had a lingering and pathos atmosphere.
"No more." Ren Zixian gently pushed Lin Qingsong away.
"You little heartless one." Lin Qingsong stroked her waist, "What happened?"
Ren Zixian shook his head and pulled Lin Qingsong out: "I'm hungry, take me to eat."
Lin Qingsong looked at her with interest. In the end, it was just a deal with Ren Zixian. He let Ren Zixian gain a foothold in the Yanda Cultural Relics Protection Department and Ren Zixian stayed by his side.
Everyone getting what they need does not involve personal privacy, and it is normal for Ren Zixiao not to tell him.
Ren Zixian likes spicy food, but Lin Qingsong's taste is very light. Ren Zixian usually cooks according to his taste.
But I didn't know what was going on today, so I insisted on taking Lin Qingsong to Private Sichuan Restaurant.
"In addition to the above dishes, make me a cashew duck recipe." Ren Zixian started ordering dishes from the Sichuan restaurant as soon as he got in the car.
"You do know how to eat." Lin Qingsong smiled unconsciously as he listened to her order, "You even know the private chef's hidden menu."
"I want to taste how delicious it is." Ren Zixian glanced at him and said, "Mr. Lin will not refuse to eat it."
Lin Qingsong was choked and laughed instead. Today's Ren Zixian seemed to be a different person, very unrestrained.
The whole person is not as stable as before, but he is really full of vitality, making people unable to take their eyes away.
"What are you angry about today?" Lin Qingsong asked.
Ren Zixian told Lin Qingsong bit by bit what had been reported in the past few days: "I have a graduate degree myself, and there were no problems in the exam. I was so angry that I just said a few words to him."
After saying that, he turned to look at Lin Qingsong: "Do you think there is something wrong with me?"
Like a kitten that was bullied outside and came home to find its parents, it is lively and interesting.
Lin Qingsong was amused by her appearance: "What do you want me to say? Did you miss the time or was it the relationship I found for you? Do you want to find me as a 'back door' to help you reason?"
At that time, Ren Zixian suddenly found Lin Qingsong and said that she didn't want money, but wanted Lin Qingsong to help her decide on changing her major to Yanda University. Although she was recommended by professors, Ren Zixian missed it and had to find another person. Law.
"Anyway, I think there's nothing wrong with me." Ren Zixian folded his hands and looked at Lin Qingsong, as if Lin Qingsong said something bad, she would make trouble for him.
"Yes, we are all serious people, so what's the problem." Lin Qingsong opened the door of the car, "Serious people also have to eat first, we are very hungry."
This private chef cooks excellent Sichuan cuisine, among which Xiaohe Bang Sichuan cuisine is the best. Not only have many generations of craftsmanship been passed down, but innovations have also been added to better suit the tastes of contemporary people.
The private kitchen has a quiet environment, and it is a Sichuan restaurant that few Lin Qingsong is willing to set foot in.
Lin Qingsong didn't eat much, but when he saw Ren Zixian enjoying the food, he couldn't help but take a few more bites. However, after a while, the food was so spicy that he sweated on his forehead.
At this time, a dish of duck with cashew nuts was served.
The golden duck meat is topped with a whole cashew nut, which is tender, juicy, crispy and delicious.
"This dish is delicious." Ren Zixian's eyes lit up instantly.
"Have you never eaten it before?" Lin Qingsong looked at Ren Zixian and felt a little interesting, "Then how do you know this is the hidden menu of this private chef?"
Ren Zixian's hand movements paused: "Others told me. They said it was delicious."
"Who is it?" Lin Qingsong noticed her movements.
"A...classmate. He went to Fengjing to study, but he couldn't get used to the food there. Apart from his mother's food, the one he talks about most is the cashew duck recipe from this private chef."
Lin Qingsong didn't think too much, ate another piece and praised: "It's really good, your classmate is very good at eating."
At this time, Lin Qingsong's phone rang, and Tang Wan's voice came: "I heard that you have returned to the Lin family?"
Lin Qingsong, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly smiled and signaled to Ren Zixian before standing up and walking out.
"My dad agreed that I can do Tesili Shu again, and there is also Xuedi's case."
Tang Wan, who was opposite, sneered: "It's been four years. Can they not know how much effort you put into Texilishu Pharmaceutical? But it was stopped because Lin Xuedi was in college in Fengjing when something happened."
"Stop talking," Lin Qingsong said with a worried expression, "This matter has passed, and I will investigate Xuedi's matter again. Sooner or later, the shadow of Xuedi's death will pass, and the Lin family will not stay in pain forever."
"Then why do you think your parents have not allowed you to inherit the Zhu family's property?" Tang Wan said in a non-tactful tone, "You should know if they are biased."
