The six large barrels correspond to the three old and three new products.

The old three:

A large bucket of whitening and moisturizing mud mask. On the table in front of me are a bunch of clay pots that can hold 500 grams of mud mask.

Large tub of moisturizing hand cream No. 2. On the table in front are a bunch of ceramic jars that can hold 100 grams of cream.

Large barrel of aloe vera repair cream No. 3. On the table in front are a bunch of ceramic jars that can hold 100 grams of cream.

Three new things:

Large barrel No. 4 of medicinal residue cleansing mask powder. On the table in front are a bunch of ceramic jars that can hold 500 grams of powder.

A large barrel of moisturizing and whitening water, number 5. On the table in front of me were a bunch of ceramic jars that could hold 500ml of water.

Large barrel of beauty cream No. 6. On the table in front are a bunch of ceramic jars that can hold 100 grams of cream.

"It's done."

Ning Xiyue went to each bucket and stirred it twice with the big spoon inside. After finishing, she clapped her hands and looked at the robot butler who was waiting on the side.

"001, I'll leave it to you from now on. Control the quantity accurately, fill up everything in the bucket, and pack it up."

"Received, Master. 001 promises to complete the mission."

The robot butler started to move after saying this, taking the jars and packing them.

Ning Xiyue saw that it had finished installing the whole set. After she went over to check, she confidently handed the work over to the robot butler.

"Tongzi, keep an eye on it. Once 001 is installed, put it in the system backpack."

"Good host."

After giving the instructions, Ning Xiyue left the space.

The next day.

This day is the day to go back to school to get the results.

Ning Xiyue and Ning Qingyuan had breakfast and then rode their bikes to school.

As soon as she arrived at the teaching building where the chemical engineering department was located, she was stopped by three familiar teachers who had been standing at the door for who knows how long and looked at her with bright smiles. They were then invited to sit in their office and have tea.

I really drank tea, steaming hot freshly brewed tea, and there were two plates of different pastries in front of me.

Ning Xiyue sat on the chair, looking nervously at the three teachers who were surrounding her and smiling, feeling inexplicably scared.

"Classmate Xiyue, you must be thirsty after walking all the way. Have some tea to quench your thirst." Zhao Min handed a cup of tea to Ning Xiyue in a very friendly manner, and the wrinkles on his face were all smiling.

Another dean of the School of Economics and Management picked up a plate of cakes from the table and said warmly, "This red bean cake is delicious. Come and try it."

Then the kind and amiable professor from the School of Foreign Languages ​​came over and brought another plate of cakes to her. "I made this dragon beard cake myself. It's very fragrant. Have a piece."

The three teachers looked at her eagerly, waiting for her to make a move.

Ning Xiyue felt uneasy. What was wrong with these three teachers today?

She glanced at the three teachers, and under their expectant gazes, she picked up the tea from Professor Zhao Min of the Medical School and took a sip, picked up the red bean cake from Professor Wu Zhen of the School of Economics and Management and ate a piece, and then picked up the dragon beard pastry from Professor Qin Shu of the School of Foreign Languages ​​and Literature and took a bite.

The movements were done in one go, without any pause.

Three teachers: "How is it?"

No matter what, she was just like a cow drinking water or Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, swallowing it whole and not tasting anything.

But the next moment, Ning Xiyue looked at Teacher Zhao Min on the far left and said, "Tea is slightly bitter at first, but becomes sweet after drinking, leaving a lingering fragrance on your lips and teeth."

Looking at Teacher Wu Zhen standing in the middle: "Red beans are soft and sticky, sweet and delicious, with a long aftertaste."

Then he turned his head and looked at Teacher Qin Shu on the far right and smiled sweetly: "The dragon beard pastry made by the teacher is so silky and melts in your mouth. It is crispy, soft and fragrant, and sweet to the heart."

"The tea and cakes provided by the three teachers are all very good. I like them very much. Thank you for your hospitality."

Ning Xiyue finished her sincere flattery, stood up to express her gratitude, and moved three chairs over, looking at them with a smile:

"Teachers, if you have anything to say, please sit down and talk in detail. I'm listening."

Teacher Qin Shu didn't wait for the other teachers to speak, and was the first to sit next to Ning Xiyue. As she was the only female teacher among the three, she had an innate advantage. After sitting down, she held Ning Xiyue's hand and said earnestly:

"Yueyue, I heard you chose our English major as an elective. Welcome! Why don't you transfer to our School of Foreign Languages? Our country's Ministry of Foreign Affairs is in urgent need of talent! Students like the top three in our school have priority for study, with many benefits and a bright future."

The other two teachers glared at Teacher Qin Shu.

No martial ethics!

Not only did he seize the initiative, but he also seduced his younger classmates.

The other two teachers were not willing to be left behind. They moved their chairs in front of Ning Xiyue and sat down, unable to wait to speak.

Teacher Wu Zhen: "My dear student, their Foreign Languages ​​College is no match for our School of Economics and Management. It won't be difficult for you to get a job at the Ministry of Finance in the future. As long as you keep getting top-ranked scores like you did this time, it won't matter where you go after graduation. You will definitely be an outstanding student and have a bright future ahead of you."

Teacher Wu Zhen criticized the School of Foreign Languages, talked about the advantages of his own school, and then started to play the emotional card.

"I heard that you often come to our college to audit classes, and you and Chen, a classmate from our college, are long-time friends who went to the countryside together. Now you're roommates. And Xu, a classmate from our college, is also your roommate. Why don't you come to our college to study, or even take a second major? I believe you'll be the best."

"Go away, your major is not Xiyue's favorite. What Xiyue likes most is our medical knowledge. She used to be a glorious barefoot doctor, respected by everyone. There are elders in her family who are also doctors. She has a long family history of medical knowledge."

Zhao Min chased Teacher Wu away and looked at Ning Xiyue kindly.

"If you want to learn, you should come to our medical school. That is the field that Xiyue is most familiar with. I believe that you will become a master of traditional Chinese medicine in the future, admired by everyone."

"If I have to choose, of course I would choose the School of Foreign Languages." Teacher Qin Shu held Ning Xiyue's hand and looked at the other two warily.

"Choose the School of Economics and Management."

"Definitely medical school."

The three teachers stopped sitting and stood up with a fierce look, saying, "You refuse to give in, and I refuse to submit to you," and the argument continued.

The three teachers, all over fifty years old, argued so hard that their faces turned red and their eyes became cross-eyed.

The three teachers' words helped Ning Xiyue grasp the key points.

I know that I did well in this exam and ranked first in the grade.

She finally understood the intention of the three teachers calling her over. If she wanted to change her major or take a second major, she should choose their college.

After knowing the reason why she was called here, Ning Xiyue felt relieved.

I looked at the door. Although the three teachers were arguing, they were firmly occupying the door, blocking the way without any gaps.

She couldn't leave the office, so she could only quietly move to the side, cover her ears, and stay away from the center of the vortex.

The three teachers seemed to have eyes on their backs, staring at him in unison, and their eyes reached a consensus in the air.

Teacher Zhao Min said with a smile: "Xiyue, tell us what you think. We will listen to you."