Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

There are so many people who get into the laboratory every year, but there are only a few people who get into the research institute every year. The tutors and professors are used to seeing them, so naturally they don't want to surround them like the outside world.

The favored ones who came to the laboratory for the first time were ignored by their instructors. These people must not be able to bear it, and it is normal for them not to come.

After being hit and snubbed a few times, it's time to come over obediently.

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

Then continue to bow your head and do experiments.

"I've written a thesis." Zuo Qiurong continued to revise the thesis. She planned to submit this thesis to SCI, and wrote it very seriously.

She is a member of Academician Liao's laboratory. There is no member of this laboratory who does not want to be a disciple of Academician Liao, and Zuoqiu Rong naturally does too.

Brother Ye has published three papers.

Zuoqiu Rong just published an article, and she has been researching this project during this time.

**

A private restaurant near Beijing University.

Qin Ran sat face to face with Principal Xu.

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

Qin Ran put down the chopsticks, took them and flipped through them.

It is a research material on a physics topic, and it looks a bit complicated.

"Every year, the laboratory will recommend candidates to the research institute," President Xu picked up a piece of meat, and after eating, he said slowly, "Brother Song took his private team abroad to participate in a research project at the end of September, the research project Included by the research institute, from the freshman year to the present, published ten research topics on SCI, big and small, and was jointly promoted to the research institute, and now it is the third level of the research institute."

Principal Xu looked at Qin Ran while talking.

The "ten SCI research papers" were particularly emphasized, and the tone was delayed.

Quite suggestive.

Qinran closed the research topic.

"Understood." She reached for the backpack on the chair and put the research topic into it.

He responded slowly.

"Brother Song is very diligent in writing papers." Principal Xu picked up another vegetable and continued to speak.

Qin Ran casually threw her backpack aside. Hearing this, she raised her head to look at Principal Xu, and said unhurriedly, "He is also very diligent in studying law. I heard that he is looking for a doctorate in law."

Song Lvting is good at everything, that's all.

He also dedicates one day every week to study legal content, and he doesn't even go to the laboratory.

Because of his flamboyant operation, his teacher gave him advice, but he still couldn't hold back his apprentice.

He could not be beaten or scolded, and in the end he had to help him find a doctor of law.

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

Only then did Qin Ran look away, and continued eating with her legs crossed.

**

The two finished their meal.

It is already six o'clock in the afternoon.

Qin Ran didn't go downstairs with Principal Xu. As soon as she came down, she saw Cheng Juan's car parked by the side of the road.

It wasn't Cheng Juan who was driving, but Cheng Jin. Qin Ran opened the door of the back seat and got in the car.

When she got in the car, Cheng Juan was still with a document. As soon as she got up, Cheng Juan closed the document and put it aside.

He turned sideways casually, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and a careless tone, "Have you eaten?"

"Yeah." Qin Ran sat down and put her backpack casually on her lap.

driver's seat.

Cheng Jin glanced at the rearview mirror, and then asked respectfully: "Miss Qin, should I go back to Tinglan or go to the experiment..."

At this point, Cheng Jin suddenly paused and did not continue.

A few days ago, Cheng Juan asked him to check Liao Gaoang's information. He knew that it was a stunt researcher of the research institute. Cheng Jin also checked his information. Liao Gaoang's information was encrypted at the first level. If there are many, I checked a general character.

Most of what Cheng Juan asked him to check was about Qinran.

In the past few days, Cheng Juan didn't let anyone mention anything about the laboratory.

Cheng Jin stopped talking halfway through.

Qin Ran rested her chin on her hand, looked at Cheng Jin, and then smiled casually. On Monday night, Qin Ran has always had a bad temper. She was a little impatient at first on Monday night, but she calmed down after returning to Ting Lan. .

It's just that Cheng Juan always remembers it.

Especially when Mr. Cheng spoke, he reacted quite strongly.

Qin Ran leaned against the car door and smiled softly.

She really didn't care about these things in the laboratory. Mr. Cheng, Cheng Wenru, including Dean Jiang and others, all hoped that she could find a good teacher in the laboratory, and it would be best to pay homage to Academician Liao.

Because academician liao is one of the five special researchers of the institute.

But they didn't know that Qinran didn't go to the laboratory because of the teacher——

Because she had already been booked by Principal Xu.

She went to the laboratory to do projects and research. According to Principal Xu, she wanted her to participate in international project research like Song Lvting. Of course, she could write a few professional SCI papers to add more academic content to the laboratory. That's even better.

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

Qin Ran and Cheng Juan got off the car.

Cheng Jin parked the car, took the car keys and went upstairs with the two of them.

Upstairs, Cheng Mu was making a video call with Papa Lin, asking him if the leaves of the flowers would wilt every winter, and discussing with him whether there was something wrong with the cultivation method.

Seeing Qinran and Cheng Juan coming in, he said something to Papa Lin before hanging up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Father Lin looked at Lin Siran who was holding an economics book, and then sighed to Mother Lin: "Cheng Mu is really a good gardener."

**

here.

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

Qin Ran took off her coat and scarf, and put it aside.

Calculating the time, she guessed that the courier was a black book sent to her by Lu Zhixing, so she didn't open it, and planned to send it to Qin Ling directly at some time.

After taking the tea Cheng Mu handed her, Qin Ran took a sip, pinching the express box casually with her slender fingertips.

Qin Ran leaned back on the sofa, looked sideways at Cheng Mu, lowered her voice, and raised her eyebrows: "What are you looking at me for?"

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

Qin Ran threw the courier over to him, put the teacup on the coffee table and took out her cell phone without looking up: "Look for yourself."

Cheng Mu took the scissors and came over to open the courier. Cheng Jin, who was talking to Cheng Juan, also looked at Cheng Mu.

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

Ugly cover, flipped through, a bunch of numbers I don't understand...

Cheng Mu: "..."

He remembered that Qinran was a hacker.

can't read……

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

**

The next day, finally came the Saturday that many netizens had been waiting for.

eight pm.

Ting Lan.

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

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

Cheng Wenru has been thinking about coming here to watch the premiere ever since she found out about the huge screen in Cheng Mu's house last time.

Cheng Mu sat on the edge.

7:59.

Cheng Jin walked out of the room silently, holding a glass of water, walked to the edge of the sofa next to Cheng Mu and sat down.

Cheng Mu bit the potato chips, raised his head expressionlessly, and said, "Brother."

"Yeah." Cheng Jin took a sip of water and casually replied to Cheng Mu.

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

There are four words in the eyes——

Girls chirp.

Cheng Jin: "..."

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

At eight o'clock, the major channels will be broadcast simultaneously with the online APP platform.

At the beginning of the program, the title was played, the title was a piece of music, and then the name of the program was typed in cursive characters - "Idol Twenty-Four Hours"

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

[Hi everyone, welcome to the eight hours of idols]

【It's time to watch idols for eight hours again】

After starting to replay the content of the previous episode, the show got to the point.

It played to the part where Tian Xiaoxiao met Qin Yingdi.

[I know this young lady, the one who was on the hot search last month, do you still have any impressions? 】

[Tian Xiaoxiao, I know her, this young lady looks very distinctive, I don't know why she hasn't been popular! 】

[It's not a Peking University bully, but an insider, I guessed wrong 2333]

[Maybe the program group strictly forbids someone to make a show, please come back with a top student]

[Hahaha dog program group may be afraid of becoming an idol for two hours]

On the screen, Qin Ran's eyes fell on the end of the road, and she casually answered Queen Jing, "Singer."

【singer? Also an insider? Why haven't you come out yet? late? 】

[I would like to see who dares to be late in front of Xue Shen, Qin Yingdi, Jing Yinghou and others]

At the same time, the program crew turned to the end of the road with another remote shot.