Those who can come to the laboratory are talents with over-the-top abilities in all aspects.

Jing Hui is also the best.

Her family is poor and was picked out by the junior class in middle school. Since then, she has devoted herself to academic research and studied with her department tutors from the beginning of college.

The journey was not smooth, but it was also appreciated by Dean Li, who has been sponsoring her to go to school until now.

Dean Li's wife also treated her as her daughter.

I just got the opportunity to attend the China University Exchange Conference last month.

There are rumors in the academy that she is Dean Li’s second largest disciple.

This rumor is groundless, but Jing Hui is also working hard for it.

She knew that Dean Li had always paid close attention to herself and wanted to cultivate herself.

Jing Hui had known that Guan Shuxian would not go to this quota for the lab of the University of Zhou Dynasty. The rest of the lab were all tutor-level professors and doctors. Dean Li had also vented this quota for himself before.

Although Jing Hui spoke to Meng Fu like that yesterday, she actually regarded this quota as her own.

but--

She never expected that Dean Li would give this place to Meng Fu early this morning!

She took a deep breath.

Knowing that he had lost his composure in front of Vice-President Xu, he lowered his head and apologized to Vice-President Xu: "I'm sorry, Vice-President Xu, I've lost my composure."

After saying that, she lowered her head, and did not look at Vice Hospital Xu, and hurriedly ran towards the laboratory.

Behind her, Vice Hospital Xu glanced at Jing Hui and smiled slightly.

He took out his cell phone, dialed a phone number, and his voice was serious: "Sir, I have something I want to tell you about."

**

laboratory.

Jing Hui came back from the bathroom. She had just washed her face and her face turned pale.

"Sister Sister Jing, wipe your face." The flat-headed man handed Jing Hui a piece of paper.

Jing Hui took it, she stood in her seat, wiping her face, looking a little pitiful, "Thank you."

Jing Hui didn't say anything else.

The flat-headed man scratched his head and said you're welcome, but he just glared at Meng Fu when he passed by.

Before Meng Fu and the others came, Jing Hui was the youngest person in the entire laboratory, and everyone else took good care of her. Dean Li was a good person, and many people in the research institute were funded by Dean Li when they were young.

The flat-headed boy is the same, so his relationship with Jing Hui is better than that of others.

Xin Shun originally thought that the quota belonged to Jing Hui, but suddenly became Meng Fu. He also found it strange, but he didn't say anything.

If anyone changed this matter today, Xin Shun felt that he was using favoritism and abuse of power, but the other party was Dean Li. Dean Li, who had contributed most of his life to scientific research, Xin Shun felt that he would have his own reasons for doing this.

Yang Zhaolin's logic algorithm is very strong. He and Jing Hui are in a match. Dean Li asked Jing Hui to lead him.

Yang Zhaolin would also go to Jing Hui for advice on weekdays.

But he didn't go today, just sat in the corner, putting the algorithm aside, frowned.

Around me, Meng Xun and Jin Zhiyuan were both calculating their own data, and were busy, as if they were not affected by the atmosphere in the laboratory at all.

Jin Zhiyuan calculated a problem and went to Xinshun to ask for advice.

Yang Zhaolin lowered his voice, his tone was not worried, "A Xun, don't you think the atmosphere in the laboratory is wrong today?"

"Is that true?" Meng Xun pushed down her glasses, looked up slightly, and looked at the laboratory.

Why are these two people so worried that they are not worried about Meng Fu being excluded?

"Director Li gave the quota to A Fu," Yang Zhaolin frowned, "This is not completely a good thing for her, she must be excluded..."

Meng Xun continued to look at her spatial composition. When she heard this, her voice was calm, "Don't worry, she had wanted to leave for a long time and could not ask for it."

Yang Zhaolin: “…?”

Meng Xun's voice was serious. She glanced at Yang Zhaolin, "Don't you understand? The reason she entered this laboratory was to stuff Jin Zhiyuan and me in."

Yang Zhaolin couldn't help it, "Why?"

“Because it’s very profitable.”

The preface is inconsistent, Yang Zhaolin really doesn’t understand much, so why does it make money?

What money to make?

Is it profitable to go to the lab?

Here, Jin Zhiyuan is still asking Xin Shun questions.

Xin Shun was handing over a task with Guan Shuxian. When he heard Jin Zhiyuan’s question, he was stunned: “Is this a new structure?”

"Yes, I just discovered it last week. Meng... Well, Meng Fu talked about it. She asked me to contact Teacher Xin after researching it," Jin Zhiyuan smiled shyly, "Teacher Xin, will President Li give me a bonus?"

Only then did Guan Shuxian realize that the airborne troops were really powerful.

However, before he finished sighing, he heard Jin Zhiyuan's words. Guan Shuxian was stunned, "When you discovered this new structure, you said it to Meng Fu?"

Jin Zhiyuan nodded, "Yes, I want to ask her how this new structure looks like, Senior Brother Guan, what's wrong?"

Guan Shuxian looked at him, "Aren't you afraid that Meng Fu will rob you of registration?"

"Why did she rob me of registration rights?" Jin Zhiyuan was stunned.

Guan Shuxian curled his lips, "Don't show your own things to others in the future."

Jin Zhiyuan frowned, "She is my friend."

"Friend?" Guan Shuxian didn't know what he thought of, so he curled his lips sarcastically.

Then leave directly.

Jin Zhiyuan was inexplicably confused.

To be honest, without Meng Fu, he is not as good as he is in the laboratory now.

Jin Zhiyuan naturally trusted Meng Fu very much. Not to mention anything else, during the Industries University independent enrollment exam, Meng Fu never kept his own personal feelings to them. He also predicted three questions before the exam. Jin Zhiyuan took these three questions better than Ren Ying.

It was just that he failed in the college entrance examination.

Thinking of this, Jin Zhiyuan was depressed-

Bad luck.

He, a top scorer in the college entrance examination, was unable to even reach Tanhua in the end.

Xin Shun patted Jin Zhiyuan on the shoulder and smiled, "Don't worry about him, we will study it ourselves, you have to remember this email address, but before investing, he will look at Dean Li, his recommendation is also very important to you..."

Jin Zhiyuan nodded and listened carefully to Xin Shun's words.

**

The people in the laboratory had their own ulterior motives all morning.

Yesterday, the others in the laboratory were a little incredible to Meng Fu, and four people were airborne in the laboratory.

Yang Zhaolin, Meng Xun and Jin Zhiyuan are all temporary researchers step by step. They are more likely to be handymen than temporary researchers, so they are not conspicuous. This is how everyone comes here.

The only thing that comes is that it is Meng Fu, the researcher, who has made everyone fall into speculation.

As soon as he entered the laboratory, he became a formal researcher. The starting point was too high, and Guan Shuxian didn’t have such treatment.

Meng Fu didn't care about these people's speculations. She came here just by Dean Li to help him solve the problem of core algorithms. The bargaining chips are the future of Meng Xun and the three of them.

Meng Fu rarely cares about things other than the people she cares about.

The laboratory is really annoying.

Meng Fu: [So annoying.jpg]

Su Cheng:【?】

Meng Fu: [Follow teammate.]

Su Cheng:【Come up?】

Meng Fu's eyebrows thumped: [I want to work hard and I will go to Xiangcheng in a few days.]

Su Chenghui was not anxious or slow down: [I have a job too.]

Su Cheng: [Su Di will deliver meals.]

Meng Fu is very determined: [Which floor are you on?]

Su Cheng's lounge is on the ninth floor, and the room is swiped for card swiping. Meng Fu directly swiped the silver badge with chips inside.

As soon as the door opened, Meng Fu looked at the lounge and couldn't help but smack her tongue.

There is such a place to burn money in the experimental building.

She sat on the sofa and turned on the computer to contact Galton.
To be continued...