"Teacher Ian, this is mine." Duan Yan withdrew his gaze again, respectfully and relaxed his tone...

Except for the gaze that changed slightly at the beginning, he could hold back later.

Seeing Duan Yan's gaze, Ian closed the notebook together.

The notebook contains the words written by Meng Fu. Because it is Chinese, he can't understand many of them, but basically he can understand some symbols used professionally in perfume. "What are these?"

"It's nothing, it's some notes made by my junior sister." Duan Yan smiled calmly.

"Well," Ian nodded and put his notebook aside. "The quota prepared for you two has also been set. Are you going to participate in this assessment?"

Duan Yan saw that Ian was not going to return the notebook to him, so he lowered his eyes: "Yes."

"I heard that your teacher works under Master Joshua?" Ian tapped the table with his fingers and said casually, "I have followed the vice-chair before. The vice-chair has not had a good laboratory recently, because there is no clue to a plan, so it is difficult for the people below to get through."

As he said that, Ian picked up the coffee at hand and took a small sip.

"But I think your teachers should be fine. Also, I have received you a formal quota, and you don't have this quota." Ian took a sip of coffee, looked up again, and smiled slightly.

"I know, thank you Teacher Ian." Duan Yan lowered his eyes.

"Yeah," Ian waved his hand again, "Okay, you guys go out and prepare for the assessment."

Duan Yan's eyes were placed on the notebook at Ian's hand.

Seeing Duan Yan's gaze, Ian also saw the notebook and looked up, "What?"

This time, Liang Si pulled Duan Yan's sleeve.

Duan Yan took a deep breath, "It's okay, thank you Teacher Ian."

After the two of them finished speaking, they turned around and went out.

Outside the door, the administrator was still waiting. When he saw the two of them coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief. After talking to the person at the door, he leaned over directly. Because Duan Yan's face was not very good, he looked directly at Liang Si: "Is something wrong?"

"It's okay." Liang Si shook his head.

"We are naturally happy that Teacher Ian is willing to promote it." Duan Yan finally looked up, his tone was neither cold nor indifferent.

The administrator was not familiar with the two, and he didn't know that they were both angry and thought they were really happy. He also smiled and said, "That's right, this official quota is too difficult. If you have good luck in the future, you may become a personal disciple of the senior teacher."

What the administrator said makes sense. For a foreigner, it is too difficult to formally be admitted to a disciple.

What's more, there are VIP cards from Yuexia Pavilion.

He was also happy for the two of them to have the opportunity to go straight to this time.

However, Liang Si did not speak again this time.

Three people went out together.

After walking a few steps, not long after leaving the office door, I saw the oncoming Qiong.

The assistant guarding the office saw Joan and spoke respectfully, "Miss Joan."

"Well," Qiong nodded lightly, directly swept Liang Si and Duan Yan and the other two, walked into the office, until he entered the door and saw Ian, he spoke lightly, "Teacher, who were those two just now?"

"It's them," Ian replied lightly with a coffee cup, "tell them about the quota."

These two people were the same as the administrator thought, and they both felt that they were giving Liang Si and Duan Yan and other things. They were too grateful to them and did not feel that there was any problem.

Joan left the two behind his head and saw the notebook at the administrator's hand: "What is this?"

"What they just received," Ian said, flipping through the notebook.

Qiong looked at it casually until she saw a number inside, and suddenly paused, "Teacher, wait!"

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Chapter completed!