Professors: "......"
Jiang Yin saw that the annoying and muttering old man was gone and said nonchalantly: "Okay, let's continue the experiment."
Everyone looked at her with complicated eyes.
"What?" Jiang Yin raised her eyebrows, "If you don't want to do anything in the afternoon, then I'll leave first."
They all said in unison: "Do it!"
**
The time for doing the experiment passed quickly, and the afternoon passed in the blink of an eye.
His mind had been in a state of high concentration. Sun Xiao yawned and looked at the girl not far away from the corner of his eye.
There was no trace of fatigue on her elegant and refined face, and she was able to perform experiments smoothly, exuding a calm and unhurried temperament.
She suddenly put down the instrument and it turned out that someone was calling her.
Not knowing what the other party said, Jiang Yin, who was always calm and collected, curled up into a smile.
"Grandpa Sun, I've finished what I'm doing, and I'll finish the work for tomorrow by the way."
"Okay, okay, girl, please go back first." Professor Sun poked his head out from a pile of data, "Don't forget to take the ointment!"
Jiang Yin took the ointment and came to the school gate.
The black Cayenne was parked on the side of the road. It was low-key and dignified, very similar to Gu Zelin's temperament.
She opened the backseat door.
Gu Zelin was handling documents in his hands, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, and had an aura of abstinence in his face.
The man put away the documents and raised his head, "There are still fifteen minutes until the end of get out of class, so you left early?"
At this moment, Jiang Yin could see his face clearly. Under the glasses, the brow bone and the high bridge of the nose formed a perfect arc. The thin-cut lenses had an indescribable coolness.
She didn't continue reading, she looked away and replied quietly: "I'm going to do experiments in the afternoon, so I don't have to go to class."
Gu Zelin's dark eyes flashed with surprise, and he looked down at the shopping bag on the ground, "I ran out of ingredients at home, so I went to the supermarket to replenish them today. You haven't eaten, have you?"
"You can have dinner at my house in the evening. My cooking skills are pretty good. If you don't have time, forget it."
"Okay." Jiang Yin was a little surprised. She originally thought that a young man from a rich family like Mr. Gu would not touch the spring water.
He actually knows how to cook by himself, it’s so human-like!
Xiao Lou, who was driving, twitched the corner of his mouth. The servant would replenish the refrigerator at home regularly...
The dean is obviously telling lies.
But he didn't dare to say this...
Half an hour later, Jiang Yin arrived at the private apartment.
The main colors in the apartment are gray and black, and the room is well lit, with sunlight shining on the plush carpet.
Gu Zelin put the band-aid on Jiang Yin's hand and pursed his thin lips, "You can sit wherever you like, I'll go to the room to get something."
"good."
Jiang Yin sat on the soft sofa and took out Professor Sun's ointment from her bag.
Yibaotang's Xueling Ointment is said to be extremely effective in treating trauma. No matter how serious the burn or cut is, it will not leave any scars.
But a small can is priceless and extremely difficult to buy. Professor Sun, one of the top people in the imperial capital, only has one can.
The ointment is light in color and has a faint herbal fragrance.
At this time, Gu Zelin came out of the room, holding a white ceramic bottle and a slight smile on his thin lips.
"I found it. This bottle of ointment is for you. It can be used to apply the wound without leaving any scars."
"I'll help you clean the wound and apply a layer of medicine first."
Jiang Yin was a little surprised. He found ointment specifically to avoid leaving scars?
There was a cool feeling on my hand.
There is a faint scent of grass floating on the tip of my nose, which is very familiar.
This tastes exactly the same as Yibaotang’s Xueling Cream!
But looking at the quantity, it’s impossible to estimate the price for a large jar.
Even if Gu Zelin had money, he wouldn't have to spend it like this.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yin's eyes flickered and she said without any trace, "Such a small wound doesn't need such a big jar of medicine."
"You can use it even if you bump into it accidentally." Gu Zelin disagreed, took a big spoonful and applied it thickly on the wound.
He gently grasped it with his other hand. The wide palm made the girl's wrist appear to be very thin, slippery, soft and boneless.
Just a few reddish nail marks are a bit annoying.
Jiang Yin blinked, "Okay..." He is really rich and willful.
Gu Zelin finished wiping the last wound, stuffed the ointment into her bag, glanced at the small jar, and was stunned for two seconds.
Put the bag away calmly.
There was a "beep" outside, and the door opened unexpectedly.
A beautiful middle-aged woman walked in carrying a lunch box. When she saw Jiang Yin on the sofa, her eyes widened in shock.
"God, I went to the right apartment!"
The beautiful woman stepped forward with a look of surprise on her face, "Okay, okay..."
