"Okay." The car arrived at the parking garage, and Su Cheng parked the car, "I'll arrange the time."

Meng Fu put on the baseball cap, held the file bag in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, and walked into the elevator.

The phone rang again at this time.

It's still WeChat.

People who have been with Meng Fu for a long time know that they don’t call her if they are fine, just send a WeChat message.

She looked down and looked at her. This time it was not Zhao Fan or Yang Hua, but a person with no notes, with a figure that looked like a Taoist temple.

[You took Dabai to the capital?]

【It will be unacceptable to the local environment.】

Meng Fu pinched his eyebrows and said, "It's just a broken goose, but how could she not accept it?"

She ignored this WeChat and ignored it directly, asking about the auction venue of Yu Wen. The invitation letter was limited, and Meng Fu didn't know how many people could bring an invitation letter.

The two returned to 1601. Su Xian had arrived. Su Di was busy in the kitchen. Seeing Meng Fu, Su Xian put down the teacup, sat upright from the sofa, changed the engraving, and looked at Meng Fu with a smile: "A Fu, there will be a rare auction in the capital a few days later. Do you go with me to have a look?"

She pinched her fingers, but still didn't dare to pinch Meng Fu's face.

Su Xian received a family invitation letter, which was able to take many people there.

"Auction?" Meng Fu looked up, and she looked at Su Xian, knocking her fingertips on her knees.

Seeing Meng Fu moving, Su Xian coughed, "Yes, we can play by ourselves. There is a private room, and no one will disturb you."

After saying that, Su Xian raised her eyebrows and looked at Su Cheng. Su Cheng went to pour water and ignored Su Xian's provocation.

Meng Fu thought for a moment and agreed.

Just so happened that she wanted to go when she saw Liang Si. She could transfer the invitation letter Yu Wu gave her.

**

Two days later.

On Monday, Meng Fu arrived at 101 early in the morning and brought her favorite buns to Jiang Yinong.

At eight o'clock, when it was time to start class, neither Duan Yan nor Liang Si came.

Jiang Yinong looked at the back door and was surprised, "Why didn't Senior Brother Duan come?"

Although he is withdrawn and stubborn, he has always been very responsible for this group of new students.

Meng Fu put on his headphones and watched TV, not caring: "Who knows."

at the same time.

In the office on the first floor, Duan Yan and Liang Si who did not come to 101 were both in the office. In front of them, Feng Xiu was there.

"I heard from Ni Qing that you two want to go to the auction in five days?" Feng Xiu put down his heavy pharmacology, pushed down his glasses, looked at Liang Si and Duan Yan, and finally looked at Duan Yan.

Liang Si respected Duan Yan as his respect and did not speak. Duan Yan was very respectful to Dean Feng, bent down slightly, "I am interested."

Feng Xiu knocked on the table with his fingers and smiled slightly when he heard this, "You know Ni Qing is my student. I also asked her uncle. He could give two staff quotas, and the work card is here."

When Liang Si heard this, his eyes lit up.

Although Duan Yan was excited, he did not show his face. He knew that Feng Xiu was looking for them not just because of this.

He said, opening the drawer and taking out the two staff documents.

Duan Yan, who had not been moving on his face, finally changed a little when he saw the two staff certificates.

Feng Xiu was very satisfied with the expressions of the two. He put his work permit on his desk and his tone was a little gentler: "It's very simple to want this card. I hope you two can transfer to my class, especially you, Duan Yan."

Duan Yan, Xie Yi and the perfume series are tied for the two heroes.

Xie Yi was in the sealed training class, but Duan Yan was in the second class.

Feng Xiu focused his attention on Duan Yan.

Duan Yan, who was originally a little moved, was silent for a moment when he heard Feng Xiu's words and shook his head: "Sorry, Dean Feng."

In the perfume department, students and teachers choose each other, and Duan Yan can choose to transfer classes.

Feng Xiu's smile on his face was a little calmer and looked at Duan Yan indifferently: "There are five days left, I'll give you five days to consider."

"Thank you." Duan Yan and Feng Xiu thanked each other and left the office.

Behind him, Liang Si followed Duan Yan, "Why did Dean Feng transfer to us? What does it have to do with the rumored resource reduction of half of last time?"

Duan Yan didn't know what he was thinking, and he was in a heavy mood: "It might be related to the assessment."

He heard Feng Zhi's tone that day, something was wrong.

Meng Fu still attended the class honestly, and also learned the master-level video recommended by Yi Tong to prepare for the movie GDL.

On Thursday, Meng Fu welcomed his first practical class.

She is a student in Class 2, with the practice class on the first floor and Jiang Yinong on the second floor.

The practice class of Class 2 was in the classroom at the corner of the first floor. Liang Si took Meng Fu in and popularized the science to Meng Fu: "This is the place where you will learn to simmer in the future. There are more than 30 senior brothers and sisters in it. You can just follow me to call me."

These students who have finished learning the theoretical foundation make spices here, and freshmen can only come here after learning all the theoretical courses.

This year, Meng Fu is the only freshman in Class 2.

Liang Si took Meng Fu in.

After opening the door, I realized that the atmosphere in the class today is different.

As soon as Meng Fu looked up, he saw two boys moving their perfume utensils, one of which was Xu Wei who she had seen at the opening ceremony.

"Xu Wei, what are you doing?" Liang Si looked at the man in the lead.

Xu Wei glanced at Liang Si, then looked at Feng Zhi and Duan Yan in the practice room, and lowered his head: "Sorry, Professor Feng, I want to become a perfumer, I want to go to Class 1, please understand me."

These two are two top students in Class 2, except Duan Yan, who are comparable to Liang Si.

After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to look up at others, and went upstairs with another boy with his head down.

At the door, Liang Si sneered, "Xu Wei, if Professor Feng hadn't taken you in, would you think you could stay in the perfume department?"

Duan Yan, who had not spoken, finally looked up: "Is it because of the two staff quotas that President Feng mentioned?"

Xu Wei paused, said nothing, stopped for a second, and continued to move forward.

The boy following him didn't look up either.

The door was closed, and the other students in the class looked at each other, not daring to say a word, nor dare to look at Feng Zhi's face.

These two people were slapping Feng Zhi in the face.

Feng Zhi's face was completely different, and he just looked at Duan Yan, "Director Feng has also found you?"

Duan Yan was silent for a moment and said "yes".

Feng Zhi nodded, his face was not angry, but he was a little silent: "Okay, come out with me, I have something I want to talk to you."

The two went to the office through the back door.

Liang Si took Meng Fu into the practice room, and she was not in good spirits. "Just this, the most basic drug mixture, the list above is a list, you can try it."

Meng Fu took it casually, remembering the invitation letter she had forgotten in the dormitory: "Senior sister, after school, come to my dormitory."

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Chapter completed!