Chapter 956: School Anniversary Party (V)
The judging panel consists of three large groups.
There are two judges in one group.
That is to say, all together, there are only six people.
Sun Bo and Tu Ran are in the same group.
Principal Wu and Professor Jiang are in Group 2.
Group 3 originally consisted of Mr. Yang and Mr. Zhu.
But Mr. Yang didn't come, and Xie Nancheng replaced him.
Naturally, I am in the same group with Teacher Zhu.
Teacher Zhu is a teacher at the medical school, an old woman in her fifties.
His style is well-known, and he is known to be harsh and strict.
He is not happy with anyone.
But he is really good at academics and has published many papers with research value.
Xie Nancheng suddenly proposed to change groups, which made Principal Wu very embarrassed.
Before Principal Wu could speak, Teacher Zhu adjusted the frame of his glasses and said with a look of disdain, "It's just right that I changed. I don't want to be in the same group with non-professionals."
"Tu Ran, could you please come to Group 3?" Principal Wu quickly took the opportunity to change groups.
"Uncle Sun, I'll go over there first."
"Teacher Zhu has a bad temper, please don't quarrel with him." Tu Ran was not worried about anything else, but was afraid that Sun Bo's stubborn temper would lead to a quarrel with Teacher Zhu due to disagreements.
Because the two of them have to reach a consensus and recommend a work to be directly entered into the Rookie Award.
It is important, but it also requires cooperation.
If two people choose two works, it will be... awkward.
Tu Ran reluctantly stood up and sat next to Xie Nancheng.
Gu Xixing's expression became increasingly ugly...
"Just say he did it on purpose. I'm so angry."
"No, I want to kick him out." Gu Huan said as he was about to stand up.
But he was held down by his brother.
"Brother, it's okay. Our Gu family is the investor, and we have the right to make this request."
"Forget it, don't disrupt the entire venue. I don't want to embarrass my teacher." Gu Xixing was considering the overall situation.
Gu Huan was so angry that he looked at Xie Nancheng as if he wanted to tear him apart.
"What are you doing?" Tu Ran asked in a low voice after sitting down.
But his eyes were looking forward.
Tu Ran was wearing a new Chinese style outfit that he and Uncle Sun had specially ordered today.
She was wearing an off-white sweater.
The outside is matched with a light pink cotton vest with extremely beautiful hand-embroidery.
Especially the magpie pattern on the vest, which is lifelike.
She also rarely wore a pair of white jade earrings, which were antique and a little more gentle than usual.
It’s still a face without makeup, but it’s still a face that’s more beautiful than a face that’s undergone millions of plastic surgeries.
Tu Ran felt that sitting next to her and smelling the fragrance of the herbs made him feel at peace.
"You know, I don't understand Chinese medicine."
"You can't just make random comments."
"You are a professional, so you can guide me." Xie Nancheng replied in a low voice.
"If you don't understand, why do you still want to mess things up?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm not trying to disrupt the situation. I'm just coming in as a substitute to help Mr. Yang and save the day." Boss Xie said against his conscience.
Everyone knows that Mr. Yang’s illness must be fake.
It was Xie Nancheng who did it.
Tu Ran didn't say anything.
The three groups of judges were waiting for Principal Wu to present his work.
Everyone takes turns watching.
Each piece is packaged in a black glass bottle.
Those who know the business can tell the approximate main ingredients just by smelling it.
There is a sticker on the glass bottle with the name and recipe detailed on it.
There are more than 30 works, which are also very diverse.
Someone made a Chinese herbal shampoo.
Someone made a pain-relieving plaster.
Some even made perfume.
Some people also made cold medicine.
All are daily necessities.
Tu Ran picked up a black bottle, looked at it over and over again, and his eyes became complicated.
"Have you made your choice?" Xie Nancheng leaned forward and asked deliberately.
"This is Wanjun's work."
Xie Nancheng was stunned and took a look at the description of the bottle - it said that the original author was called - Anonymous.
"That's her."
"Why are you so sure?"
"Mu Wanjun sent you a WeChat message? Has the spot been reserved?" Xie Nancheng thought this was normal.
Mu Wanjun wanted to win the award, and Tu Ran happened to be a judge, so it was better for the company to keep the money within.
"No, she didn't tell me anything."
"Then how did you figure that out?" Xie Nancheng was a little surprised.
"There's a herb in here that's not found in the north."
“It’s even unique to southern Sichuan.”
"It was Wanjun who brought it back. It couldn't be anyone else except her because this kind of herbal medicine is not recorded in books. It is a prescription from ethnic minorities and has not been dialectically verified."
"No wonder."
"Then she should be the one for our group." Xie Nancheng grabbed the bottle and wanted to give his comments.
"Wait a minute." Tu Ran called him.
"What's wrong?"
“I don’t choose this.”
"Are you going to kill your own relatives for the sake of justice?" Xie Nancheng was shocked again. He didn't know why Tu Ran did this?
"no."
"Since Wanjun participated in the competition without telling me and without using her own name, it's clear that she doesn't want to rely on me and wants to rely on herself."
"I think I'll just recommend it based on my own preferences."
"As for Wanjun's..."
"If the other two groups like it, they may recommend it, but it definitely won't be me." After Tu Ran said this, he snatched Wanjun's work back and put it back in its place.
He chose a new work and said, "I think this one is interesting."
"What is this?" Xie Nancheng was curious and moved closer again.
I don't know if he is really curious about this thing or if he is leaning towards it on purpose.
However, Tu Ran looked at it seriously and did not pay attention to too many details.
"This is a tranquilizing lotion developed by a sophomore female student."
"It's filled with calming Chinese herbs."
"And there are spices that can make you sweat."
“This thing is not strange, but the formula is very interesting.”
"She boldly used a herb - realgar."
"The realgar in realgar wine?" Xie Nancheng asked.
Tu Ran nodded. "Well, realgar has the effects of killing insects, attacking toxins, and removing phlegm. Its nature and flavor are pungent, warm, and toxic, and it affects the liver. In fact, many traditional Chinese medicines have this ingredient, but because it is toxic, it cannot be taken long-term. But this girl used it to make a tranquilizing lotion, which cannot come into contact with the skin, but can be worn on the body. This idea is very interesting."
“She also suggested making it into a beautiful little gourd shape.”
"It looks beautiful when worn this way, and the effect is achieved."
"And the most interesting thing is that the herbs she chose are very cheap, so once this thing is withdrawn, it won't be very expensive when it goes on the market. It's really the kind that ordinary people can afford."
"So what do you think, is it her recipe that's interesting, or is it this person's broad vision that makes him interesting?" Xie Nancheng looked at Tu Ran gently and asked.
"Guess?" She smiled.
This smile made Xie Da Lao feel confused again...
The people in the audience noticed that the two of them were whispering to each other and seemed very intimate, so they naturally had their own ulterior motives.
"See, I told you that Mr. Cheng couldn't let go of his little sister-in-law?" Feng Yao touched his wife's little hand and naggled.
Bai Yi had no expression on his face. As long as no one caused trouble, he would remain calm.
Pang Tianye was quite unhappy. He didn't know what Xie Nancheng was doing.
But he doesn't like them together...
He picked up his phone and called Zhou Han directly -
"Think of a way to get Xie Nancheng away."
"I didn't like that he was at the medical school's anniversary party too."
"What's in it for me to help you?" Zhou Han became more and more demanding.
"Oh, you ask me for benefits? You can't get rid of Xie Nancheng because of your incompetence. There is no benefit at all... It's up to you whether to do it or not, you are a waste." After saying that, Pang Tianye hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Pang Tianye strode forward and said, "Judge, I admire you very much. I want to add you on WeChat. Is that okay?"
Pang Tianye's amazing move shocked the judges.
Fortunately, the people below were far away, didn't hear what he said, and didn't know him, so no big waves were caused.
"Why do you do that?" Xie Nancheng asked with a cold face.
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