The Military Association recruited two people from all families in the past two times. The first time, the three people and several big families joined forces to find out that the common feature was the sharpshooter.

So all those who want to enter the army, such as Su Tian, ​​practice shooting skills.

However, I didn't expect that the person who was attacked this time had nothing to do with the sharpshooter, and it was simply unfounded.

Su Tian and the people from the family failed the exam again and kept training in the training ground silently.

Among the newly recruited personnel of the Soldier Association this time, there are still no core members of the Su family.

Even if someone joins the Military Association, he is only an ordinary member. Su Huang became an elite after this leap.

Su Xian looked at the second elder, "He is..."

"I don't know what I received in the morning," the second elder pointed at the table, just smiled, "We will know when Su Huang comes back from the army."

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Meng Fu and the others did not eat in the cafeteria at noon, but in a restaurant around Beijing University.

All the staff have been dispatched online to find Meng Fu at the Beijing University of Beijing, and it is obviously not suitable to eat in the cafeteria.

It took me some more time to come out for dinner. I came out at 11:30 and the food came on at 12:30.

Meng Fu received Liang Si’s WeChat on his mobile phone—

[Little Junior Sister, why haven’t you come back yet?]

Liang Si especially likes to call her junior sister, and every word she has to take with her two words.

Meng Fu:【Eat.】

Senior Sister Liang: [Go back quickly, attend class normally at 2:00 in the afternoon. Please communicate more with freshmen. Don’t be so autistic. I can’t accompany you to class if I have practical classes in the afternoon.]

The autistic Meng Fu talked to Su Cheng while replying to Liang Si casually—

【Okay.jpg】

At the dinner table, Su Cheng looked up at Meng Fu, "Residence in the school?"

"Live for a few more days." Meng Fu spoke vaguely.

She has not found the perfume medicinal material room, nor has she found the perfume base camp. She has only one variety show "Hazy House" recently, so she is not in a hurry to announce it now.

Su Cheng continued to eat slowly and nodded slightly, "GDL is still investing, so you can stay in school if you have nothing to do during this period."

Zhao Fan, who was sitting next to Meng Xun, couldn't help but look up and looked at Meng Fu suspiciously: "You don't even know how the classroom is in high school. Do you even live in college?"

"No?" Meng Fu raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, you are the boss, so you can do it naturally." Zhao Fan immediately raised his hand, "You are in school, I will arrange the itinerary for you."

Meng Fu has become too popular recently, and this is not a complete good thing for an actor. Zhao Fan feels that she is avoiding the edge of the GDL movie at school and then cumulative work first.

After dinner, Meng Fu returned to 101.

When she went back, all the freshmen in the classroom came except her.

The other nine freshmen should have heard of each other's names and got along well with each other. When they saw Meng Fu coming, they couldn't help but look at her.

Nothing else, Meng Fu's face was really too much.

Those who came to learn to make perfume were not ordinary people, and everyone else came to say hello to Meng Fu.

"Hello," a moment later, the girl holding a book finally came over. She looked at Meng Fu, "I am Ni Qing."

Meng Fu saw that the book in her hand was intermediate pharmacology, and she nodded to Ni Qing: "Hello, Meng Fu."

When I heard Ni Qing's name, I was not excited, nor was I as enthusiastic towards Ni Qing as others. It was very ordinary, as if I heard the name of an ordinary person.

Ni Qing glanced at her and smiled, "Everyone will be alumni in the future. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me."

"Thank you." Meng Fu was still very polite and remained motionless.

Continue to look at the basics of pharmacology.

There is a saying in the special perfume industry that those who know Chinese medicine may not necessarily know how to make aromatherapy, but those who know how to make aromatherapy must understand Chinese medicine.

Incorporating various drugs into fragrance reagents requires a huge amount of pharmacological knowledge.

The big family has been screening for perfume talents since childhood, but there are too few talented people, especially spice recipes. They are basically people who eat perfumes and are not made public.

"Are you looking at the pharmacological foundation?" Ni Qing looked at Meng Fu, and was a little surprised that a senior sister accompanied Meng Fu throughout the morning. She saw that Meng Fu was looking at the pharmacological foundation, so she should not be the one selected by the aristocratic family.

At least it is not a talent-recognition trained by aristocratic families.

"Well, I haven't seen it." Meng Fu spoke honestly.

This book is a new one released the year before yesterday.

"What is your admission rating?" Ni Qing smiled.

Meng Fu thought about it and remembered the form Professor Feng gave him: "Apprentice e?"

Ni Qing looked at her, took her book and returned to her original position, nodded, and didn't mention anything more.

"I am Jiang Yinong, a freshman from Class 1 this year." After Ni Qing left, the girl sitting in front of Meng Fu turned around. She held the basic rules in her hand, held a lollipop in her mouth, greeted Meng Fu, and looked at Meng Fu curiously.

"I heard that Ni Qing has finished reading the intermediate pharmacology," Jiang Yinong was quite proficient. As he said, he also handed Meng Fu a lollipop, "Can you eat it?"

Meng Fu took it, "Thank you."

Seeing Meng Fu pick up her sugar, Jiang Yinan's eyes lit up, as if there was a lack of some diaphragm. "She is really amazing. She has so many pharmacological properties that are mutually reinforcing. She can thoroughly take the primary pharmacology so early. I heard that she got an A-level rating in the entrance examination, which is similar to that of Senior Brother Duan."

Those who can come to the perfume system are not ordinary people, but like others, the perfume system is divided into geniuses and ordinary people.

Their perfume system was approved by the family and passed the examination.

Although he may not necessarily become a perfumer, he is still a perfumer apprentice and can help the perfumer and get his guidance.

There are only a handful of perfumers in Beijing, so many people flock to it.

However, most of them have been pressed through the line, and it is rare to get the A-level rating. It takes two years for such a person to be a junior perfumer to be a surefire.

Meng Fu doesn't quite understand these assessments and ratings, but when he hears a and e, he knows that the ratings are similar to those of perfumers.

Meng Fu lowered his head and slowly removed the lollipop. Jiang Yinong said, and she nodded.

"When I went to have dinner, it was very lively outside," Jiang Yinong looked outside and sighed, "I also saw that major campus associations and student unions recruit people, and I really want to go together."

"Go." Meng Fu bit the candy into pieces.

Jiang Yinong turned around directly, his chin hit Meng Fu's table, and sighed, "What are you going to go? Our perfume is withered. The Beijing University event usually doesn't take us to play. Moreover, my dad asked me to learn perfume, and I don't have free time."

Those who learn to scented are basically not at this time.

"It sounds miserable." Meng Fu turned over another page of the book.

At two o'clock, the free course began. Ni Qing walked to the podium and said to the nine people in the class who were not many: "Senior Brother Duan has something to do today. Everyone watches the videos by themselves. Another thing is that all the books in the perfume department can only be read in this building and cannot be taken out."

"Ni Qing, what did Senior Brother Duan and the others do?" Someone saw that many senior brothers and sisters outside had gone out just now, and they all poked their heads and looked downstairs.

Ni Qing also looked downstairs and thought for a moment, "There should be something very important, I don't know."

What is important?

None of the people present were ordinary people, and they looked at each other and knew that the Beijing Major Incense Recipe was a reserve for the Incense Association. What could it be done at this time?

But Ni Qing didn't continue talking, but packed up her things and went to the second floor. "I'll go to the second floor to get some information. Does anyone need the information I've got on my behalf?"

For a moment, all the newcomers looked at Ni Qing.

"I am also a freshman, but I will not be able to go to the second floor after this assessment," Jiang Yinong looked at Ni Qing's back and sighed, "I am worthy of being the dean's favorite."

On the first and second floors, Meng Fu also heard Liang Si say it.

She didn't care too much, because the phone she placed on the table shook again.

Meng Fu took a look and it was the WeChat message sent by Yu Wen—

[Ms. Meng, the auction time has been determined. Will the invitation letter be delivered to Jianghe Villa?]

Meng Fu looked at the message sent by Yu Wen and typed it directly on his phone: [No, I'll give you a new address.]

She hasn't been back in the past two days, so it's safest to send it here.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Duan Yan finally came back and had time to bring new people.

Duan Yan has always been cold and only carefully simmers incense. Others dare not ask him, so they asked Ni Qing to ask, "Senior Brother, what happened?"

"The dean said there was an important auction, and the Xiang Association was choosing the candidates." Duan Yan paused for a moment when he mentioned this.

When everyone heard about the behemoth of Xiangxi Association, everyone's attention was attracted.

Those who learn to simmer incense are the highest hall to enter the threshold of the incense association.

"Senior Brother Duan," Jiang Yinong raised his hand, "What auction does the dean care so much?"

Duan Yan shook his head and fell into deep thought, "I don't know either. I'll talk about it when the professor comes back. I just guess that there should be rare spices..."

These are not within the scope of other people's knowledge. Although their family backgrounds are good, they are still far from the four alliances of several major families.

As for the auction, they had never heard of such things.

Duan Yan glanced at them, clapped his hands, and said seriously: "Everyone learns to make a spice, and you will have the opportunity to come into contact with this level in the future."

He was talking, someone knocked on the door outside.

The one who knocked on the door was a middle-aged uncle.

Duan Yan was stunned when he saw him and spoke with great respect: "Director Li?"

Middle-aged nodded slightly at him, his face slightly aloof, and his eyes looked in the crowd: "Is Mr. Meng here?"

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Chapter completed!