Those who can come to the laboratory are all talented people with abilities beyond ordinary people in all aspects.

Jinghui is also one of the best. .

She came from a poor family and was selected into the junior class in middle school. From then on, she devoted herself to academics and started studying with a tutor in the department at the beginning of college.

It wasn't all smooth sailing, but she was appreciated by Dean Li, who has been sponsoring her studies until now.

Dean Li's wife also treats her as her own daughter.

I just got the opportunity to attend the Continental University exchange meeting last month.

It was privately rumored in the academy that she was Dean Li's second-most-popular disciple.

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

She knew that Dean Li had always been paying attention to her and wanted to cultivate her.

Jinghui already knew that Guan Shuxian would not go to the Zhouda laboratory this time. The other people in the laboratory were professors and doctors at the tutor level, and Dean Li had also informed her about this quota before.

...

...

Although Jing Hui spoke like that to Meng Fu yesterday, she had actually already regarded this spot as hers.

but--

She never expected that Dean Li would give this position 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 lost my composure."

After saying this, she lowered her head, without even looking at Vice Dean Xu, and hurried towards the laboratory.

Behind her, Vice President Xu glanced at Jinghui and smiled slightly.

He took out his cell phone and made a call, saying in a serious voice, "Mr. President, I have something I want to discuss with you."

**

laboratory.

Jinghui came back from the bathroom. She had just washed her face and her complexion looked a little pale.

"Senior 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."

Jinghui didn't say anything else.

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

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 institute were sponsored by Dean Li when they were young.

The same is true for the flat-headed boy, so his relationship with Jinghui is better than others.

Xin Shun originally thought that this spot belonged to Jing Hui, but suddenly it became Meng Fu. He also felt strange, but didn't say anything.

If it were anyone else doing this today, Xin Shun would feel that he was abusing his power and bending the law, but the other party was Dean Li, who had dedicated most of his life to scientific research. Xin Shun felt that he must have his own reasons for doing so.

Yang Zhaolin is very good at logical algorithms, and he and Jing Hui have similar paths, so Dean Li asked Jing Hui to guide him.

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

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

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

Jin Zhiyuan found a problem in his calculations and went to Xin Shun for advice.

Yang Zhaolin lowered his voice, his tone showing worry, "Ah Xuan, don't you feel that the atmosphere in the laboratory is not right today?"

"Really?" Meng Xun pushed his glasses, raised his head slightly and looked at the laboratory.

How could these two be so careless that they don't worry at all that Meng Fu will be excluded?

"President Li gave the quota to Afu," Yang Zhaolin frowned, "This is not entirely a good thing for her. She will definitely be excluded..."

Meng Xun continued to look at her own space composition. Hearing this, she said calmly, "Don't worry. She has wanted to escape for a long time. She couldn't ask for it more."

Yang Zhaolin: “……?”

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

Yang Zhaolin couldn't help but asked, "Why?"

“Because it’s very profitable.”

The introduction was inconsistent with the conclusion, and Yang Zhaolin really didn't understand what he said. What did he mean by making money?

How to make money?

Is it because working in a laboratory is very profitable?

On this side, Jin Zhiyuan was still asking questions to Xin Shun.

Xin Shun was handing over the task to Guan Shuxian. When he heard Jin Zhiyuan's question, he was stunned: "Is this a new structure?"

"Yes, I just found it last week. I talked to Meng... um, Meng Fu, and she told me to contact Teacher Xin to contact SCI journals after I finish my research," Jin Zhiyuan smiled shyly, "Teacher Xin, will Dean Li give me a bonus?"

Only then did Guan Shuxian realize how powerful the paratroopers were.

However, before he could finish his sigh, he heard Jin Zhiyuan's words. Guan Shuxian was stunned, "Did you tell Meng Fu about this new structure when you discovered it?"

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

Guan Shuxian looked at him, "Aren't you afraid that Meng Fu will snatch your registration rights?"

"Why is she trying to snatch my registration rights?" Jin Zhiyuan was stunned.

Guan Shuxian curled his lips and said, "Don't show your things to other people casually in the future."

Jin Zhiyuan frowned, "She is my friend."

"Friend?" Guan Shuxian didn't know what he was thinking of, and curled his lips sarcastically.

Then just leave.

Jin Zhiyuan was puzzled.

To be honest, without Meng Fu, he wouldn't be in the laboratory now.

Jin Zhiyuan naturally trusted Meng Fu immensely. Apart from other things, when Zhou University took the independent enrollment examination, Meng Fu never kept any secrets from them and even predicted three questions before the examination. Jin Zhiyuan relied on these three questions to perform better than Ren Ying.

He failed in the college entrance examination.

Thinking of this, Jin Zhiyuan was depressed——

Bad luck.

He, a sure-shot top scorer in the college entrance examination, ended up not even being able to get the third place.

Xin Shun patted Jin Zhiyuan on the shoulder and smiled, "Don't worry about him, we will do our own research. You must remember this email address, but please let Dean Li take a look before submitting. His recommendation is also very important to you..."

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

**

Everyone in the laboratory had their own agenda throughout the morning.

Originally, other people in the lab were a little puzzled about Meng Fu yesterday, when four people suddenly dropped into the lab.

Yang Zhaolin, Meng Xun and Jin Zhiyuan are all temporary researchers who follow the routine. It is better to say that they are handymen rather than temporary researchers, so they are not very noticeable. Everyone has come this way.

The only thing that made everyone speculate was the researcher Meng Fu.

As soon as he entered the laboratory, he became a formal researcher. The starting point is too high. Even Guan Shuxian doesn't have this treatment.

Meng Fu didn't care about these people's speculations. She came here only at the invitation of Dean Li to help him solve the problem of the core algorithm. The bargaining chip was the future of Meng Xun and the other two.

Meng Fu seldom cares about anything other than the people she cares about.

The lab is indeed a bit annoying.

Meng Fu: [So annoying.JPG]

Su Cheng: [? 】

Meng Fu: [Stupid teammate. 】

Su Cheng: [Come up? 】

Meng Fu's heart skipped a beat: [I have to work hard, I will go to Xiangcheng in a few days. 】

Su Cheng replied calmly: [I have a job too. 】

Su Cheng: [Sudi will deliver food. 】

Meng Fu was very determined: [Which floor are you on? 】

Su Cheng's lounge is on the ninth floor. The room is paid by card. Meng Fu directly swiped the silver badge which contained a chip.

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

Such a big laboratory building actually has such a money-burning place.

She sat on the sofa and turned on her computer to contact Galton.

There was only one last point left in the core algorithm. Meng Fu sent one of the obscure algorithms to Galton, and the two discussed the problem of this algorithm online.

Galton: [Space factory? That's understandable, but this core algorithm will be used more widely. 】

Meng Fu: [President Li has always been solving problems for the people’s livelihood. 】

Galton: [I have heard that he never participated in nuclear weapons. 】

Dean Li has made tremendous contributions throughout his life, but he is a peace-loving person who hates war and never participates in research on weapons, which makes the Weapon Association and the Ren family helpless.

Countless people were sent to try to persuade Dean Li, but none of them worked.

Meng Fu: [That’s why I admire him. 】

Like her, we all love peace.

Meng Fu turned on her computer and entered the algorithm that Galton reminded her of. Then the door to the lounge was opened from the outside.

It’s Su Cheng.

"We'll go to Xiangcheng in three days." Su Cheng closed the door, put the lunch box in his hand on the table, and then took a disposable cup from the water dispenser, filled it with water, and handed it to Meng Fu.

While Meng Fu was calculating, she opened the dialog box with Su Huang and said without looking up, "I know."

She was asking about Su Huang and Ma Cen.

Su Cheng put the cup in front of her, and seeing that she was busy, he opened the lunch box, arranged the food, and put chopsticks in place.

Sudi’s cooking skills are as superb as ever.

Su Cheng urged her to eat. After Meng Fu asked Su Huang, she switched to the algorithm. Galton's words gave her an epiphany, "Wait, the calculation will be finished soon."

Su Cheng waited for twenty minutes.

Meng Fu: "It will be over soon."

The room was heated, but the food was about to get cold. Su Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Shall I feed you?"

Meng Fu closed the computer with a snap and said, "I'm done."

Su Cheng glanced at her, looking a little regretful, "So soon."

Meng Fu: "...then hurry up."

He handed over a pair of chopsticks and chuckled, "Eat."

**

At noon, after finishing her meal, Meng Fu went downstairs carrying her things.

The laboratory downstairs.

Yang Zhaolin was stunned when he saw Meng Fu coming back. "Didn't you go back?"

"Yes, I'm back." Meng Fu sat back in her chair and entered the algorithm again. After calculating the last core algorithm, her first stage of the task was completed.

After noon, although there were still people in the laboratory looking at Meng Fu, there were far fewer eyes than in the morning.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, someone came in from outside the laboratory and said, "Dean Li, the president wants you to go upstairs."

Dean Li was stunned. He put down the documents in his hand and asked, "Looking for me now?"

The other party smiled, "Yes."

Dean Li put down what he was holding and left.

Dean Li went out and never came back.

At half past two, the laboratory suddenly became lively, and many people looked towards Meng Fu.

Xin Shun also heard some noise. He turned on his computer and connected to the internal network of the research institute. He saw an announcement on it and was stunned.

"Meng Fu, are you okay?" Xin Shun came to find Meng Fu.

Meng Fu looked up from the pile of data, "What's wrong?"

"You've been reported by someone using your real name," Xin Shun frowned. "The other party said that you bribed Dean Li and falsified your researcher identity. What's wrong with this person? How could he report you so recklessly? He even reported Dean Li!"

Meng Fu: "..."

It seems that this is the case.

She looked down at the researcher badge on her body, CA1937.

At that time, in order to allow her to be released from the core position with a legitimate reason, Dean Li did fabricate some information and gave her a work number of CA1973.

"What do you mean by making random reports?" The flat-headed man who had glared at Meng Fu in the morning sneered, "It's incredible that she has the qualifications to be a formal researcher. Junior Brother Guan is not as good as her. Isn't she from the Department of Mathematics? I checked the researcher's scores last night, but I couldn't find any information about her admission assessment. I don't know when our institute came up with this system. You can become a formal researcher without taking the assessment. Who knows how some people got the resources."

As soon as the flat-headed man came out of the Zhou University laboratory, he disliked Meng Fu.

Now that this report came out, he couldn't help but mock it.

After all, they had worked very hard to get in, and Meng Fu had done nothing, yet she had reached a position that they had not been able to reach in ten years.

Yang Zhaolin frowned, he stood up and defended Meng Fu: "She is not from the Department of Mathematics, but she is very academic and has obtained a patent. It should be no problem for her to be appreciated by Dean Li? Who said that she was not qualified to come here!"

The relationship between Yang Zhaolin and Meng Fu was not exposed.

Before coming in, Meng Fu also told them that they should try not to stick together in the office and blend in with others.

Hearing Yang Zhaolin's words, the flat-headed man looked at Yang Zhaolin sarcastically and said, "It doesn't affect your interests, so of course you can talk without any worries. When your place was squeezed out by her, could you still be so calm and stand up for the injustice?"

"What do you mean by squeezed out quota?" Xin Shun knew that the flat-headed man was talking about the quota in the Zhouda laboratory. "Dean Li wanted to give it to Meng Fu because of her ability. He didn't say that the quota must belong to a certain person! This is Dean Li's decision. What does it have to do with Meng Fu?"

The man with the flat head looked at Xin Shun, almost laughing at him: "What does it have to do with Meng Fu? Ask Jing Hui. Before yesterday, Dean Li said that the quota would be given to Jing Hui. Jing Hui's ability is well known. How did she become Meng Fu overnight?"

The voice was not disguised at all.

Everyone else in the lab heard it, and although they had suspected Meng Fu before, they didn't say anything.

Until the flat-headed man said this.

Xin Shun was also stunned for a moment. He looked at Jing Hui and asked, "Did Dean Li really say that before?"

Jinghui's baby face turned pale. She did not answer Xin Shun's words, but continued to lower her head and calculate her own logical connections.

Xin Shun frowned, "But Meng Fu is not that kind of person..."

"How do you know she's not that kind of person?" the flat-headed man sneered, his tone unable to conceal his disgust. "She even dared to fake her identity as a researcher. Who else but her could take Jing Hui's place?"

Yang Zhaolin stood up and was about to say something when Meng Xun pulled him back.

Yang Zhaolin looked at Meng Xun in confusion.

Meng Xun frowned, without looking at Yang Zhaolin, and said, "There's something wrong with this matter. Don't worry about it. It's a game between the upper levels."

A quota issue shouldn't cause such a big fuss.

Meng Xun thought that the research institute might not be as simple as it seemed.

Yang Zhaolin opened his mouth, "But Afu..."

"Don't make trouble," Meng Xun looked at Yang Zhaolin, "that would be the greatest help to my sister."

A group of people were talking.

The door of the laboratory was opened again.

It was a group of prosecutors in work clothes.

The leading man glanced around the room, "Where is Meng Fu?"

Seeing these people, Xin Shun and others turned pale, and the others looked directly at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu finally raised her head. She spoke calmly and didn't seem panicked. "It's me."

The man tilted his head: "The other party is involved in researcher fraud, which is a serious matter. Take him away."

Meng Fu kicked his feet and lowered his eyelashes: "Are you talking about CA1937?"

"Stop struggling. Your falsified record has been discovered!" The man gave her a hateful look and didn't listen to her at all. He directly had someone take her upstairs.

Meng Fu raised an eyebrow.

The prosecutors originally thought that Meng Fuhui was panicking, but they didn't expect him to be so calm at this time. He really deserves to be someone who dares to commit such a big academic fraud!

Meng Fu followed the man and left. People from the laboratory, including other laboratories on this floor, came to watch.

Obviously he saw the official notice.

The academics here are all people who climb up step by step. Suddenly, someone cheated on their studies. Several professors couldn't help but sneer and said with deep disgust: "I was wondering how a star like her could be a researcher. She actually cheated on her studies and squeezed out the exchange quota of her group!"

Meng Fu glanced at the person who spoke, still calmly, "I didn't lie."

The leading prosecutor pushed her, not believing her at all, and said impatiently: "Go and explain to the president yourself if you have anything to say!"

Meng Fu smiled and took out her cell phone: "I need to make a call. I forgot something at home."