Feng Zhi is not a gossiper in his daily life, but his research team has heard of these several times.

As for who they imitated, he didn't know very well. He only heard that there was such a thing, such a popular outfit...

After saying that, he heard the unidentified smiles of the students around him.

Feng Zhi leaned his head down, Meng Fu was still the same as before, with her slender fingers casually playing with her phone. Because of her extremely white skin, her lips looked bright red. She was lazy when she smiled, and she seemed to be careless about nothing.

At this time, the curve of the corners of the lips was very perfunctory, making it seem hilarious.

Feng Zhi only thought of one word—

Fake.

Under what circumstances can an actor who is a late-level actor in the entertainment industry show such a perfunctory smirk that he is too lazy to be perfunctory?

"Let's go in and say?" Feng Zhi pointed at Xiang Xie.

Meng Fu shook his head.

Feng Zhi thought about it and went to his dormitory next to Xiangxihui. He didn't go to the dormitory often. It was a bit messy and had no smell of fireworks. When Meng Fu left it, he didn't even have a bottle of water.

Feng Zhi went to the room and found two bottles of mineral water that were almost covered with dust. He put them in a teapot and heated them to two cups and placed them on the table.

Meng Fu handed him the letter Feng Jue wrote to him.

After Feng Zhi poured the water, he accepted the letter and did not read it immediately, but told her the important matter.

"Look at this pathogen." Feng Zhi took the information and handed it to Meng Fu.

The project he is currently studying is a federal confidentiality project. Feng Zhi signed a confidentiality agreement, but he cannot disclose it. However, the project encountered a bottleneck, Feng Zhi asked Meng Fu to find out the marginalized information.

Meng Fu took the information handed over by Feng Zhi and scanned it up and down.

The things Fengzhi gave her were transmitted from the Beijing Traditional Chinese Medicine Base—

[Rxi Pathogen Research Report (Top Secret)]

She squinted her eyes and turned on the first page.

I instantly saw the structural diagram of rxi.

Spiral pathogen.

"We have studied this kind of perfume, and perfume is in the shape of fragrance," Fengzhi lowered his voice, and his tone revealed a little bit of confusion: "The Chinese medicine base studies incomplete machines, but it has two characteristics when used in humans, causing the body to be hyperactive, forcibly activate the cell activity, and finally the disease becomes a pathogen..."

Meng Fu turned it lightly, "Yeah" and said nothing.

Feng Zhi tapped his fingers on the table. He was very serious when Meng Fu talked about spices. I have to say that Meng Fu was not old, but what she came into contact with was far outside Feng Zhi's database.

When the quota of the Fragrance Association was sent to the capital, Feng Zhi recommended Meng Fu the first one, but before he could tell Meng Fu about this news, the superior informed Meng Fu that he voluntarily gave up the quota and handed it over to him.

Feng Zhi contacted Meng Fu several times at that time. Every time he videoed, Meng Fu would shoot movies on the set, and he even said to him casually: "Teacher, if you don't go, this quota will be invalid."

Later, Fengzhi went to the incense association, and there were a lot of rare information to send to the capital every year.

Even so, every time Feng Zhi called Meng Fu, he wanted her to be admitted to the Incense Association and popularized a lot of knowledge about the Incense Association with her.

"Old Luo said that there is a village in China that has been trapped," Feng Zhi obviously did not sleep well, his eyes were covered in black, "There are more and more people who are addicted, and more and more people are suffering from lesions. The village chief who was the first to discover was blocked, but the situation is not optimistic. This fragrance has been found in other parts of the country. If this matter is not resolved, it will be a disaster."

Fengzhi has been studying this in recent months, and no one knows the harm of this matter better than him. Many departments did not pay attention to it before, thinking that it was just a small fragrance, and it was not until the Federation was invaded.

These people have forgotten that fragrance is spread through the pervasive air.

Fengzhi even felt that the people around the village in China had fallen.

"More than 170 people died in China." Meng Fu recalled several pathogens he had encountered in M ​​City before, and when Renjun was on duty, he also encountered them, but Yang Hua was very alert.

Feng Zhi was obviously the first time he heard this number, and he was stunned for a moment.

Even Meng Fu analyzed the wave of fragrance pathogens and just stared at Meng Fu blankly.

Feng Zhi told Meng Fu a lot about Xiang Xie, mainly because she wanted her to enter Xiang Xie. However, seeing that Meng Fu was not in high spirits, he gave up. After chatting with Meng Fu, he took Meng Fu into the door of Xiang Xie and walked around. Feng Zhi was about to return to the research base.

As soon as the two of them left the house, a cool voice came from behind, "Teacher Feng."

Meng Fu turned his head and saw the woman in plain clothes behind her. There was a man in black beside her. She didn't even notice Meng Fu, and just smiled and greeted Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi also recognized people, "Miss Feng."

"It looks like you from afar, but I didn't expect it to be you," Feng Weizheng said, and said to the man around him: "This is Teacher Feng I told you. He is in the S1 Research Room of Xianghui Association."

After Feng Weizheng finished speaking, he smiled and said to Feng Zhi: "Teacher Feng, this is Senior Jing."

The man's face was originally light. When Feng Weizheng said that Feng Zhi was in S1, he finally looked back and looked at Feng Zhi with some surprise, "Hello, Teacher Feng."

After Feng Zhi arrived at the Xianghui Association, he entered the S1 Research Room. There were countless students from the Xianghui Association, and there were always hundreds of them. Of course, Feng Zhi would not know each of them.

But Feng Zhi, a college that has become a Class A perfumer before graduation, has heard of Feng Zhi.

Seeing Feng Weizheng introducing "Senior Jing", Feng Zhi only thought of one of them, and he lowered his voice, "Hello."

After saying hello, Senior Jing looked at Meng Fu.

A little stunned.

Meng Fu and Xiangxie have different outfits. She is wearing a windbreaker and her hair is slightly wavy. She is bright and lazy, and there is a perfunctory smile between her eyebrows.

It's not cold, nor can it be seen that it's cold and arrogant.

Feng Weizheng noticed his attitude, turned his head slightly, and looked at Meng Fu: "Are you also a member of the Xiang Association?"

"She is not, this is my student, A Fu," Feng Zhi did not expect that they looked at Meng Fu and introduced to Meng Fu: "A Fu, this is Miss Feng, you should have heard of it in the capital."

Speaking of this, Feng Zhi also sighed a little.

As the number one perfumer in China, Feng Weizheng naturally knew Feng Zhi. When she heard Feng Zhi introduce Meng Fu, she nodded slightly and earned her eyes back.

"Hello." Feng Weizheng looked at Meng Fu and smiled faintly.

After hearing that Meng Fu was not a member of the Xianghui Association, the people around Feng Weizheng also looked back and did not ask any more questions. After saying something to Feng Zhi, they went to the Xianghui Association.

After they all left, Feng Zhi turned around and sighed to Meng Fu, "Miss Feng, you must have heard of it. She has become a C-level student."

Meng Fu nodded, "I know."

"Although C-level students sound very good in Beijing, when it comes to the federal government, it's just a matter of err," Feng Zhi sighed. His attention was on the person next to Feng Weizheng, "I don't know if the senior Jing next to her is the one I know..."

"Huh?" Meng Fu took his cell phone and saw that Su Cheng was coming to pick him up, so he turned his head slightly.

I didn't hear Feng Zhi clearly.

Feng Zhi opened his mouth and was about to explain, not far away, the door of Xiangxie, which suddenly became lively, suddenly became a little boiling.

Many students came out, including women in "idol" costumes.

More and more people are watching.

It seemed that I knew what was going on, so many people squeezed over.

Feng Zhi saw it and knew what was going on. He pulled Meng Fu's sleeve and took her to the other side, "It must be her coming back..."

"Who?" Meng Fu put away his cell phone and looked over leisurely.

A car over there was slowly driving over, and the car was marked with a redbud flower.

The model is not an ordinary model, but a streamlined sports car, royal blue, without license plates, like a custom car number.

Meng Fu looked at the sign, looked at the car again, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then he laughed.

Seeing Meng Fu staring at the car, Feng Zhi explained to her, "This should be Miss Qiong's car."

"Miss Qiong?" Meng Fu smiled like a perfunctory smirk again.

"Yes, Miss Qiong," Feng Zhi's tone became more respectful when he talked about this. "The first full-scoring student in the Fragrance Association has reached level A three years ago. He is one step away from the S-level perfumer. He is also the first student of the Fragrance Association. Just now, the senior Jing next to Feng Weizheng, if I guess correctly, it is the second student behind Miss Qiong. I didn't expect that Feng Weizheng actually knew him..."
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