Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Outside, Liao Gaoang, who had turned back to get things, had a tense voice. He walked in, took the voltmeter away from her hand, and frowned: "What are you doing?"

Qin Ran tilted her head back.

She pinched her fingers a little tightly, because her skin was white, and she could see the bursting blue blood vessels.

Outside the door, Zuoqiu Rong was also wearing ordinary clothes, with a black overcoat on his body.

She walked in and said quickly, "Academician Liao, I asked her to tidy up the laboratory."

"From now on, she won't need to organize the experiments here." Liao Gaoang withdrew his gaze and said expressionlessly.

He has a withdrawn personality, and the contents of his research are all the secrets of the research institute. This time, a new student was suddenly drawn, not to mention him, even Zuoqiu Rong and Senior Brother Ye didn't expect it.

Zuo Qiurong nodded.

Academician Liao's time is strictly regulated, and his work and rest are as strict as a robot.

Raising his hand to check the time on his watch, Liao Gaoang went out to eat directly.

Zuo Qiurong and Senior Brother Ye quickly followed.

Senior Brother Ye paused, then turned to comfort Qin Ran: "You just entered the laboratory, and you don't understand a lot of things. Academician Liao has such a personality. I also had the same personality when I first came to the laboratory. His research is very important, so he Things are never given away to others, you should memorize the manual first, then familiarize yourself with the laboratory, and it will be fine if you are familiar with it in a month."

**

Qin Ran went out with a scarf expressionlessly.

Outside the gate of the physics laboratory, Cheng Juan's car was parked not far away. He should have gotten out of the car for a long time, and he was sitting against the front of the car. He had a slender figure, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and casually propped it on the front of the car with the other.

The physics laboratory is restricted, and there are not many people coming and going.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw another person coming out of the door. Cheng Juan raised his head and looked over. It was Qin Ran. The street lights outside were dim, so she couldn't see her features clearly.

It's just that she can feel the air pressure on her body is very low.

Cheng Juan raised his eyebrows, he stood up straight, and when the person came in front of him, he opened his arms and hugged him full, "What's the matter?"

It was only in the afternoon that he found out that she had entered the laboratory today.

He also went to the laboratory for a while, but it was different from her situation at that time. The entire medical laboratory belonged to Cheng's family.

but……

Qin Ran's situation was different, Cheng Juan calmly thought about Academician Liao whom Qin Ran had mentioned to him before.

Cheng Juan squinted his eyes, and was about to have someone look up the information about Academician Liao.

"It's okay." Qin Ran grabbed his clothes and knelt her head on him. She calmed down for about five minutes before raising her head: "Go back."

**

Ting Lan, Cheng Wenru and Mr. Cheng were all there.

The chef prepared the meal according to Qinran's school time today, but Qinran didn't come back, so he didn't serve the meal. Cheng Mu asked Mr. Cheng to eat first, but they didn't want to eat first.

Qin Ran waited until 7:30 when she came back to start dinner.

"Ranran, are you going to the laboratory today?" Cheng Wenru looked at Qinran with chopsticks.

Cheng Juan raised his head, glanced at Cheng Wenru, and said in a neutral voice, "It's in the laboratory. Didn't I mention it to you an hour ago?"

Cheng Wenru resisted the urge to roll her eyes at Cheng Juan, "No, which teacher did I want to ask Ran Ran to follow?"

As she said that, she looked at Qin Ran again, smiling, with a gentle look on her graceful face.

This time, it was Cheng Juan who replied slowly, "Academician Liao Gaoang is a special researcher of the research institute, do you have any other questions?"

Cheng Wenru: "..." Was it you that I was asking? ?

She silently recited the deficit ten times in her mind.

"He's still a special-level researcher," Mr. Cheng raised his eyes in surprise. He thought for a while, "Well, there are only six special-level researchers in the first hospital, and you can meet them all. It's really lucky."

Butler Qin reminded, "Master, there are five special researchers in the First Academy."

"It's not six..." Old Master Cheng was stunned for a moment, then remembered something, nodded, looked at Qin Ran, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Ran Ran, behave well, that Academician Liao will definitely accept you as an apprentice."

Ordinary special-level researchers don't accept close disciples casually.

They still have some confidential content in their hands.

But at this time, Steward Cheng didn't dare to slander Old Master Cheng. After all... He also felt that with Qinran's qualifications, it wouldn't be too surprising to hire a special researcher as a teacher.

Cheng Juan pinched the chopsticks with his fingertips, raised his clear eyes, and looked at Old Master Cheng casually, "Dad, isn't the food delicious?"

Old Master Cheng was taken aback, "It's delicious."

Cheng Juan withdrew his gaze and lazily replied, "Oh."

Except for Cheng Mu, whoever was sitting there had no brains.

It didn't take a minute for him to realize that Cheng Juan thought Mr. Cheng was talking too much.

Following Cheng Wenru's encounter with Mr. Cheng, no one dared to speak. After eating, the cook who took away the bowl didn't even dare to look at Cheng Juan.

"Ran Ran." After dinner, Old Master Cheng didn't leave, so he sat down on the sofa opposite Qin Ran with a cup of tea in his hand.

Qinran hugged her, put her head on the pillow, opened WeChat with her mobile phone, raised her head, and looked at Old Master Cheng with clear eyes.

Old Master Cheng lowered his head and took a sip of his tea, then coughed lightly, "You're done with the assessment, are you still busy?"

"It's okay." Qin Ran changed her posture.

Mr. Cheng nodded.

There was silence again.

Steward Cheng, who was standing aside, twitched, then looked at Cheng Wenru, "Miss, the clothes you ordered have already been sent back to the old house."

Cheng Wenru went downstairs to watch Cheng Mu's big screen.

Just came up at this time, heard the words, looked this way, narrowed his eyes: "What clothes?"

"It's the clothes you will wear when you come back for the old man's birthday next week." Cheng Butler replied respectfully.

Cheng Wenru withdrew his gaze calmly, "I see, Dad, I've prepared the presents too, but you can tell me in advance if you want anything."

Old Master Cheng glanced at her, waved his hands, and didn't seem to care too much, "What kind of gift do you prepare? It's just a small birthday, not a big one. It's unnecessary."

Qin Ran casually poked open Lu Zhixing's profile picture, and raised her head when she heard the conversation of several people.

"Ranran, there were only a few people at home that day, and a familiar hall master." Cheng Wenru walked towards Qinran, smiling and said, "It's all a family, do you want to come to our house to play? previous building."

Qin Ran narrowed her eyes, as if she was still thinking about something.

There was no response for a while.

Old Master Cheng drank his tea pretending to be calm.

It took about two minutes for Qin Ran to think about it. She raised her head with clear eyes: "I'll see the situation."

He didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either. It seems that it can still be discussed.

Good situation.

It was much better than Mr. Cheng had expected.

After all, he invited him once during the festival, but Qin Ran refused without thinking.

After sitting with the teacup for a while, Mr. Cheng left with his hands behind his back.

Qin Ran was still sitting on the sofa, sending a message to Lu Zhixing——

【Is the black book on your shelf still there? 】

Neighbor--

[? ? 】

Qin Ran narrowed her eyes, thought about it for a while, and then pressed her phone to return——

[Yuncheng, computer store, the sixth book on the fourth floor of the second shelf. 】

After a few minutes, on the opposite side——

【…】

[I've said it many times, it's not called a black book. 】

[That's hacker league programming. 】

Qin Ran squinted at the last line of words, and fell silent for a moment. It was indeed a black book, with a black cover, a few stiff white horizontal and vertical lines as decoration, and then a few irregular white English letters——

black.

From what Lu Zhixing said, it was a special cover made by a few black people who they thought was quite tall.

Fine.

Hacking League programming is Hacking League programming.

She typed back——

【Is there any more? 】

Lu Zhixing on the other end of the phone pushed down his glasses, and typed on the keyboard expressionlessly——

【That copy is still in Ninghai Town, I can get you a new one, it will take a few days. 】

**

In a few more days.

Friday.

Qinran's class was full, and after class in the afternoon, she received a message from Principal Xu.

Qin Ran thought about it, and it should be the experimental task assigned to her by Principal Xu.

He took his backpack and went to see Principal Xu.

at the same time.

In the physics laboratory B317, Senior Brother Ye hurried in with a bunch of documents, sorted them out, "Yesterday, my junior sister sorted out the data very quickly."

Senior Brother Ye handed the document to Academician Liao, and suddenly remembered something. He looked at Zuoqiu Rong, "Didn't you see Junior Sister all day today?"

Zuo Qiurong put away the transformer and went back to read her thesis. Hearing this, she raised her head. She glanced outside the door, shook her head, and didn't care too much: "Maybe I can't accept the gap."

The students who can be admitted to the Department of Physics of Beijing University are not ordinary, especially those who can be admitted to the laboratory, they are the pride of heaven.

But which one is the unknown in the laboratory?

Here, apart from formal researchers, who else is proud?