Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Cheng Wenru only knew that Master Wei was Qinran's teacher, and when she heard her say that the teacher was a teacher, he naturally thought of Master Wei.

Cheng Wenru went to Master Wei's acceptance banquet, and even had a chat with Master Wei.

It counts as an acquaintance.

Now that Qinran said no, Cheng Wenru was embarrassed to invite her to have dinner with her teacher, so her eyes fell on Qinran: "Are you going alone?"

Qin Ran's eyes were like ice and snow, she turned her head to look at Cheng Wenru, and replied vaguely, "You can also..."

"Forget it, I can't make your teacher unhappy." Cheng Wenru withdrew his hand and smiled faintly.

I went so recklessly, and I was not polite to Qinran's teacher. Cheng Wenru learned etiquette well since he was a child, so he didn't have to follow Qinran.

I came here uninvited, and Qin Ran's teacher will be unhappy when the time comes.

Holding the teacup, she looked at Qin Ran's back as she went upstairs to change clothes, and when she disappeared on the stairs, she looked at Cheng Juan who was going to pour water in the kitchen: "Are you going too?"

"Go." Cheng Juan poured out two glasses of water, put one on the tea table, and held the other by himself, and returned it casually.

"Then what kind of teacher is this?" Cheng Wenru supported the table with his hands, his sharp and deep eyes were full of thought.

After the incident between Master Wei and the two departments of Peking University, Cheng Wenru felt that even if Qinran's teacher was the highly reputed "Master Jiang" in Beijing, she would not be too surprised.

Cheng Juan didn't raise his head, his eyes were light, and his voice could be heard coldly: "To say he is a teacher is to respect him."

Cheng Wenru: "?"

"After all, he hasn't succeeded yet." Cheng Juan put the porcelain cup on the table, casually.

Cheng Wenru: "..."

That sounds miserable.

Inexplicably, she felt a little more sympathy for Qin Ran, a teacher who didn't have a title yet.

Not long after, Qinran came down from upstairs wearing a coat. Cheng Wenru checked the time and went downstairs with them, not staying for dinner.

"After you become a teacher, will there still be a teacher's banquet?" Cheng Wenru folded his arms around his chest, looked at Qin Ran with his lips pursed, and asked casually.

Unless the teacher you want to worship is a master in his field, and the apprentices he accepts are highly concerned by the society, such a teacher apprentice banquet is a rigorous process, and it is also the value that the teacher attaches to the disciples, otherwise it will not be recognized by the industry.

If it is just an ordinary teacher, few people will hold a grand teacher apprentice banquet.

Cheng Wenru just asked casually, and didn't really think that Qinran still had a teacher apprenticeship.

Qinran reached out and pulled the collar. Hearing Cheng Wenru's words, the fingertips holding the collar paused, bowed her head, and said nothing.

Ding--

An elevator goes to the garage.

Cheng Wenru came out with Qin Ran, and Cheng Juan followed behind them.

"I heard Cheng Jin tell you about your midterm exam. It seems that you did well in the exam." Cheng Wenru remembered this, and she walked very slowly: "Did the dean of your department tell you?" Is there a laboratory?"

"...Yes." Qin Ran pursed her lips slightly, and her white fingertips circled the large silver buttons in the middle of the coat. The patterns on the buttons were realistic and beautiful.

"Really?" Cheng Wenru was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Then you can work hard, it would be great if you can enter the laboratory next year. Song Luting, a sophomore in your school, entered the laboratory in March this year, yesterday He was directly promoted to the first research institute, and he was only a sophomore. He has been the number one person in Peking University for so many years, and the research institute has been making a lot of noise recently, and the people in your school are quite arrogant."

Qin Ran was taken aback, "Institute?"

She went to the 129 headquarters to investigate the First Research Institute, one of the four major forces, which is also managed by Principal Xu.

It's just... Song Lvting didn't mention to them that he had already arrived at the research institute.

"You'll know when you've been in the lab for a long time," Cheng Wenru thought that Qin Ran was asking her about the research institute. It was troublesome to explain, so she didn't bother to explain. People... the assessment is a bit abnormal."

Normally, only juniors, seniors, and seniors have the opportunity to be assessed after going through the screening and strict training of several major colleges and universities.

Cheng Wenru didn't obey the family's arrangement back then, and applied for the ordinary people's examination with conceit, it was natural...

She didn't pass the exam.

The fledgling teenagers from the four major families are very proud and want to enter the exam by themselves without relying on the family, but most of them fail.

Cheng Juan obeyed the family's arrangement back then, and skipped the medical laboratory and went directly to the immediate research institute, leaving behind Lu Zhaoying and Jiang Dongye, who were four years older than him, and then made a fuss in the research institute. After a month, he flew to M state medical organization.

He only stayed in State M for half a year, and he only heard from Cheng Juan that he was kicked out by the medical organization in the end.

Because the inside news involved state M, most of it would be blocked, and the people in the capital didn't know the inside story.

Cheng Wenru sat in the car, glanced at Cheng Juan's car opposite, shook his head, wondering when Qin Ran would be able to enter the physics lab...

However, relying on the dean of the physics department and the dean of the mathematics department to fight for her to get home, she reckoned that it would not be difficult for Qinran to enter the laboratory within a year or two.

"Sure enough, perverts attract perverts..." Cheng Wenru started the car, no longer recalling his life-doubting assessment.

**

The three parted ways in the garage.

Cheng Juan slowly drove the car out of the garage. Qin Ran was sitting in the co-pilot, holding a door with one hand and pressing the phone with the other, chatting with Nan Huiyao with one hand.

Nan Huiyao: [Successfully made an appointment with the big gods in your high school in the group. There is time after the midterm exam, this Saturday. 】

Nan Huiyao: 【Have you come back from leave? 】

Qin Ran lazily pressed the phone, and said back——

[Just returned. 】

Nan Huiyao: [Worship the boss.JPG]

Nan Huiyao: [I asked for three days off to go out to play just after the exam. You are the first one. You are already a huge hit. There are rumors on the forum that you will be able to enter the physics laboratory early next year...]

Qin Ran was half leaning against the window——

【time and location. 】

Still concise and to the point, you can feel the cold air blowing across the phone.

Nan Huiyao understood in seconds that Qin Ran was asking her about the time of her face-to-face meeting. She was startled, and immediately sat up straight while sitting crookedly on the computer chair. Come. 】

Qin Ran threw another "um" and then turned off the phone.

ten minutes later.

The car was parked in a quiet private club.

Cheng Juan went up behind Qinran.

The box on the second floor marked with the word "Lan" had lifelike orchids carved on the door. Qin Ran knocked three times unhurriedly, and the door opened from the inside.

It was Principal Xu.

He wore reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and when he saw Cheng Juan behind Qinran, he paused for a moment before turning sideways to let them in.

The two had made an appointment, and when Qinran arrived, the food had just been served.

She greeted Principal Xu and sat down to eat.

Principal Xu let her eat first, and chatted casually with Cheng Juan about the recent strange situation in the capital. When Qinran was almost done eating, Principal Xu looked at Qinran: "How are you preparing for the assessment?"

"Not ready yet." Qin Ran squeezed her right wrist.

Principal Xu paused the hand holding the chopsticks, moved his gaze to Qin Ran's right hand, and slowed down his voice: "No hurry, there is still a month... Take your time."

Principal Xu had already received an internal report for Qinran's midterm math and physics exams.

Nuclear engineers involve many details. No matter which small parts or routes are replaced by mechanical labor, a slight mistake in operation will cause an explosion or even worse. In some links, there are only a few master-level craftsmen in the research institute. Being able to do it... has extremely high demands on the right hand.

This was why Principal Xu was worried about Qin Ran's right hand when he saw Xu Shen hurt her hand in Yuncheng.

"What I said..." Principal Xu withdrew his gaze. He didn't eat, so he picked up the tea in hand and took a sip.

Qin Ran picked up a piece of ribs unhurriedly, her eyes were clear, and she said lightly, "Okay."

Qin Ran had already started to relax about the heir, but Principal Xu hadn't received an accurate reply, and he was worried about gains and losses. Now that he finally got Qin Ran's reply, he finally let go of his heart that had been hanging for several years.

"Okay, okay!" He held the teacup, his fingertips trembling.

"Mr. Xu," Cheng Juan took the teapot and added tea to President Xu's cup, and the tea in the celadon cup swayed in circles and ripples, "Your Xu family will have a big battle next."

The Xu Family Power Research Institute was handed over to an outsider, not the Xu family.

Neither the Xu family nor the research institute can convince the public.

Mr. Xu didn't care about this, he raised his chin, and looked at Cheng Juan displeasedly, "The successor I chose is naturally the best."

Even Xu Yaoguang was crossed out of his notebook by him, so how could such a heir chosen out of thousands of people be so bad?

"Song Luting arrived at the research institute yesterday." President Xu looked at Qin Ran and tapped his fingers on the table. "It took him 14 months from Peking University to the research institute. You spent seven months, whether it's assessment or experimental projects, Just take it seriously, try to enter the research institute at the end of March next year, and let the group of self-righteous masters in the research institute take a good look at it. Who would dare to say no to the heir I accepted at that time?"

Principal Xu has already paved the way for Qinran.

Qin Ran brushed her fingertips across the rim of the cup, her eyes were light, and entering the research institute was also her ultimate goal.

Listening to Principal Xu asking her to take the exam, she nodded, "I know, Brother Song told me."

"He told you that too?" Principal Xu didn't know what to think, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "No wonder..."

No wonder Song Lvting stomped all the old students in the laboratory on the floor so frantically, it seemed that he came prepared.

The siblings...

All have arrogant capital.

Both Principal Xu and Song Luting knew Qin Ran's personality, and she was impatient for being afraid of trouble. She was careless about everything. Both Principal Xu and Song Luting were afraid of her weird operations, so they also specially reminded her.

Both Principal Xu and Song Lvting seriously reminded Qin Ran to treat this matter more carefully.

**

Principal Xu was happy today, and later drank two glasses of wine with Cheng Juan.

There were only two glasses, and when she drank the third, Qin Ran took down the flagon.

The two people standing at the top of the pyramid in the capital circle faced the flagon in Qinran's hand, but they didn't dare to ask her for it.

Principal Xu didn't drink much, and there was only a little alcohol on his body. The driver drove the car back to Xu's house, and it was already nine o'clock.

"Master Yaoguang is waiting for you in the study." The housekeeper leaned over.

Principal Xu turned around and walked in the direction of the study.

"Grandpa." Xu Yaoguang pursed his lips slightly, "When are you going to announce the news of the heir?"

Xu Yaoguang had already guessed about Qin Ran's affairs, and he didn't hide why Principal Xu went out today.

"Next March," Principal Xu sat down on the chair, reached out to take the tea handed over by the housekeeper, "wait until she enters the research institute."

After he said something, he turned on the computer, sorted out a copy of the assessment content, opened the mailbox, and sent it all to Qin Ran.

There is something in the laboratory that Principal Xu doesn't need to tell Qin Ran, Qin Ran knows those things very well.

Standing opposite Principal Xu, Xu Yaoguang looked at Principal Xu, his indifferent brows showed a little more expression, and he pursed his thin lips slightly: "Grandpa, if you want most people in the research institute to recognize her, let her Get in by yourself and convince others with your strength."

Qin Ran's ability is no less than Song Lvting's. Xu Yaoguang feels that she can get in with her own ability, and she doesn't need to rely on the shortcut of Principal Xu. The shortcut has only disadvantages and no benefits for her.

If he relied on his grandfather's reputation, even if she was recognized by his grandfather, there would still be a large number of people in the research institute who would not accept her.

Only those who climb up step by step with real ability will be recognized, just like his grandfather, like Song Lvting.

Xu Yaoguang used to think that, like his grandfather, he would be the heir of the First Research Institute while taking over the Xu family, without the help of outsiders.

It's just that this step was too difficult, so Elder Xu chose someone else.

It's almost mid-November now, less than five months away from March of the following year, and Qin Ran hasn't even entered the laboratory of Peking University, let alone the research institute?

Upon hearing Elder Xu's words, Xu Yaoguang subconsciously thought that Qinran would be elected by Elder Xu to join the research institute as an heir in March.