Academician Liao had been optimistic about Qin Ran since someone told him, and Zuo Qiurong had always known it.

However, Zuo Qiurong didn't expect that Dean Lian Fang and the others were very optimistic about Qin Ran...

With Qin Ran around, Zuo Qiurong knew that Academician Liao would never accept her as his disciple, but compared to Dean Fang, Zuo Qiurong felt that she could accept Academician Liao as Qin Ran's last disciple.

"No." Qin Ran was thinking about Fang Zhenbo and was in no mood to pay attention to Zuo Qiurong. She responded casually and looked directly at Senior Brother Ye. "Senior Brother Ye, what are your research results?"

The two went directly to Senior Brother Ye’s test bench.

Senior Brother Ye knew that Qin Ran had a teacher, but it was a pity that Dean Fang and his companions only mentioned the business, and he quickly forgot about it.

"This is the gamma-ray penetration rate..." Senior Brother Ye picked up the document on his test bench, and the two discussed it in detail.

Half an hour later, Academician Liao came back.

He did not go to check the progress of his own experiment first, but stood beside Senior Brother Ye and Qin Ran and listened for a while.

The two men were so immersed in the project that they didn't notice Academician Liao.

...

...

Until they finish their discussion.

“Academician Liao?” Qin Ran was holding her phone and sending a report to Principal Xu. She then saw Academician Liao and took a step aside.

Academician Liao was a bit of a loner, and his face never showed any extra expressions. He knew that Qin Ran was participating in the international competition, but he had never understood the content.

He was very surprised listening to their discussion today.

"It's okay, just continue." Academician Liao waved his hand, signaling them to continue, and he returned to his own laboratory table.

After standing for a while, he looked up at Qin Ran. He had not planned to watch the ICNE International Competition this year. Today, after listening to the discussion between Qin Ran and Senior Brother Ye, he thought about it and sat in front of the computer and sent a message to the project leader to inquire about the tickets for the international competition.

This kind of scientific research project is rarely seen by ordinary audiences except for major journalists and researchers, but tickets are still hard to come by.

Because these tickets are basically monopolized by the top ten schools in the world, these schools will send their top students to watch.

However, for someone of Academician Liao's level, it would not be difficult to ask someone he knew for a ticket.

**

The competition was getting closer, and Qin Ran basically stayed in the laboratory for the rest of the time.

February 10th.

It's a new year again.

Although it was New Year's Day, the competition was too close, so Qin Ran, Senior Brother Ye and the others did not have a day off.

There are not many people at Beijing University during the holidays.

During the three days of the New Year in the center of Beijing, firecrackers can be set off at designated times, starting at 4 p.m. The sounds of firecrackers grow louder and louder, red lanterns are hung on all the ancient streets, and lion dances can be seen in the main streets and alleys.

There are not many cars on the road today, it's mostly people.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Cheng Juan parked his car beside the gate of the physics laboratory.

Compared to other places, the physics laboratory is much quieter.

He got out of the car and looked in the direction of the gate while talking on the phone to Cheng Wenru.

Cheng Wenru was very noisy over there. She put the phone to her ear and covered the other ear with her other hand, afraid that Cheng Juan couldn't hear her. She yelled, "Are you really not coming back tonight?"

"Well, let's go to Xiaoling and the others." Cheng Juan lowered his eyelashes.

On the other side of the phone, Cheng Wenru stopped in the corner of the corridor, looked at a group of young people on the parade ground, and was silent for a moment.

In the past ten years, Cheng Juan rarely came back, either on missions or rushing to perform surgeries.

He happened to be in Beijing this year, and Cheng Wenru originally thought that it would be more lively this year.

Not far away, a child on the school field shouted, "It's time to kowtow to the old man and get the red envelope!"

A group of young people were laughing and making noise.

The Cheng family's kids certainly don't lack the money, but they just want to have fun. Except during the Chinese New Year, the Cheng family rarely gets together like this.

Cheng Wenru remembered that housekeeper Cheng had told her in the morning that the old man had prepared a big red envelope for Qin Ran...

**

Yunjin Community.

Qin Hanqiu took a break to study the menu several days ago, and was busy in the kitchen all afternoon today.

Butler Qin, Awen, Ahai and Mr. Cook across the street were all there.

Butler Qin Awen and his team were pasting Spring Festival couplets on the doors and windows of each room.

The doorbell rang.

Qin Hanqiu poked his head out of the kitchen with a spatula in his hand and grinned, "It must be Ranran!"

Butler Qin quickly put down the Spring Festival couplets in his hand and went to open the door, with a smile on his face: "Big or small..."

The first thing that caught his eye was a tall and slender figure. The other person was slightly tilting his head and talking to the girl next to him. When he saw someone open the door, he looked towards the door. He was elegant and smiled slightly: "Hello, Butler Qin."

Butler Qin held back the three words "Miss" in his mouth.

He quickly took a step back, feeling that the originally spacious living room seemed a little cramped: "Cheng, Master Cheng!"

I felt a little dazed. Qin Hanqiuguang said that Qin Ran would come today...

But did anyone say that the prince of the Cheng family would also come?

Cheng Juan greeted Butler Qin very friendly and politely.

Butler Qin didn't dare to accept the gift, he stepped back a few steps.

Ah Wen and Ah Hai, who were originally pasting couplets, also jumped down from their chairs in panic, feeling a little hesitant.

Just when they were at a loss, Qin Hanqiu poked his head out of the kitchen again. Seeing Cheng Juan, he was obviously very happy and raised his spatula: “Xiao Cheng, you’re here just in time. Help me. They can’t do it!”

Cheng Juan was obviously used to it. He took off his coat and rolled up his shirt sleeves slowly.

The kitchen is not far from the hall.

Butler Qin could still hear Qin Hanqiu’s voice——

"Xiao Cheng, bring that plate over here."

"Xiao Cheng, what do you think of this side dish?"

"Xiao Cheng, shake the pot..."

“…”

Butler Qin, Awen and the other two outside were quite petrified.

In the capital, besides Qin Hanqiu, is there anyone else who dares to order the Crown Prince of the Cheng family around like this?

I’m afraid even Mr. Cheng can’t order him around?

The three of them looked at each other, and suddenly realized—

It turns out that the second master of the Qin family is the real king!

Qin Ling's door was open. He was wearing a hat and sitting in front of the computer playing a small game. Cook was watching his small game.

The words [Pass] are displayed on the computer screen.

Cook sat beside him and watched, discussing with Qin Ling, his eyes casually looking at the customs clearance.

I just saw a small logo in the lower right corner of the clearance page——

A small red poppy flower.

"etc!"