This way.
Dean Jiang has already arranged an experimental classroom for the Department of Physics, and he and several professors have also organized the assessment content for the physics laboratory.
When Qin Ran arrived at Dean Jiang's office, the printer was still printing.
Zhou Ying hadn’t left yet. Qin Ran changed her hand to hold the book and greeted him politely: “Dean Jiang, Doctor Zhou.”
Dean Jiang was waiting by the printer with a stapler in his hand. After all the papers were printed, he stapled them one by one and sorted them out. Then he lowered his eyes and handed them to Qin Ran.
Qin Ran took it and flipped through it. It was a bunch of physics theories and experiments.
“Qin Ran, you’ve been in school for so long, have you ever heard of the physics laboratory?” Dean Jiang pondered for a moment and spoke slowly.
Qin Ran sorted out the pile of documents slowly before nodding.
The last time she went to Dean Zhou to sign the confidentiality agreement, Dean Zhou explained it to her.
“Then I won’t say much. Principal Zhou has signed you up for the early December course without asking us.” Dean Jiang handed Qin Ran the key to the small laboratory he had prepared for her. “The questions and experiments are all on the paper I printed out. There’s still half a month left. You should concentrate on your research and ignore the other nuclear engineering and automation courses.”
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After listening, Qin Ran lowered her eyes.
She roughly knew the reason why Dean Jiang came to see her. She had discussed the December assessment with Dean Zhou alone, and Dean Zhou also listed the pros and cons to her at that time.
At the moment... Dean Jiang and Dr. Zhou's expressions probably mean that they think she won't pass the normal assessment. She might pass the theoretical exam, but it's unlikely that she will pass the physics experiment...
Despite this, the physics department still set up a separate classroom for her.
Qin Ran looked at the pile of documents in her hand for a long while, then smiled and said, "Okay."
“Go back and read the book.” Dean Jiang didn’t want to put pressure on Qin Ran, so he didn’t explain too much to her. “If you come across something you don’t understand, just ask the doctor. I’ve printed out the doctoral students’ answers. They’re on the last page.”
Qin Ran didn't have a sense of belonging to Peking University. She applied to Peking University only because Pan Mingxuan and Song Luting happened to be there before.
Looking at Dean Jiang at this moment, she let out a deep breath.
Qin Ran didn’t say much to Dean Jiang. She hadn’t done a physics experiment in more than four years. She didn’t know how difficult the physics laboratory test was. Even Song Luting was so serious. Qin Ran didn’t know if she could meet Dean Jiang’s requirements…
She took the key given to her by Dean Jiang and went to a small classroom in the comprehensive building, where a bunch of physics experiment equipment were placed.
There was no one in the lab, so she used a small reactor to do an experiment.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Cheng Juan parked his car downstairs of the Physics Building.
It's seven o'clock.
Qin Ran hasn't come down yet.
Cheng Juan raised his eyebrows. He took out the key, turned on his phone to check the classroom that Qin Ran had sent her before, and walked directly to the small classroom in the comprehensive building.
The classroom is in the innermost corner of the third floor and is very quiet.
The door was half-open, with a white door frame and transparent glass. Through the glass, Qin Ran could be seen standing at the laboratory table. Her white fingertips were holding a sealed metal magnetic container with a complex structure and a series of threads. Her other hand carefully placed it in the glass cover...
She lowered her eyebrows, and from this angle one could see her long drooping eyelashes. Light shadows fell on her eyelids, and between her brows was the frivolity of a teenager, which was the only bright color in the laboratory.
Cheng Juan knew that she was probably doing a physics experiment, so he didn't go in to disturb her. He just took two steps forward, his long legs casually slung across the corridor, and stopped by the window. He supported himself on the windowsill with both hands, and looked at her with a careless smile in his black eyes.
Qin Ran has always been very serious about doing experiments.
She paid attention to the changes in the small reactor, picked up a pen and the record file beside her, and recorded the data.
I checked the time and it was already half past seven.
She subconsciously glanced outside the door. Cheng Juan stopped at the window, his eyebrows and eyes were like jade, and his figure was slender.
"Why are you doing an experiment?" In the car, Cheng Juan turned up the air conditioning temperature.
Qin Ran asked him to turn on the lights, then lowered her head and flipped through the data she had just recorded. The first reactor was not very successful, and the energy was only half of what she expected. She leaned back in her chair and said with a nasal voice, "Laboratory assessment."
As she spoke, she flipped through the recorded data.
When she encountered difficulties, she sent it to her professor of nuclear engineering.
Majoring in nuclear engineering, the professor is revising his SCI paper.
The social account on the lower right corner of the computer jumped. The professor opened it and saw that it was Qin Ran, the freshman king of the Physics Department.
After adding her for so long, Qin Ran hardly asked him any questions.
The professor put down his paper, opened Qin Ran's profile picture, and looked at the questions she raised. The professor was in his fifties and had been in the laboratory for more than twenty years. He was familiar with the experimental content.
He quickly found out Qin Ran's problem and sent it to her.
After making sure Qin Ran had no other questions, the professor continued with his paper. He had just revised a few lines when he realized something was wrong...
“Strange…” The professor opened Qin Ran’s chat history and read it several times before muttering, “Isn’t this… isn’t this… a C-level experiment…”
Here, Cheng Juan parked the car in the underground parking lot.
Tinglan's parking lot is very large, with two floors and is quite spacious. The lighting is not particularly dim at night. There are four elevators in the building, and there is basically one household per every two floors or one per floor, so the elevators are not busy.
Cheng Juan held Qin Ran's nuclear engineering book in one hand and pressed the elevator button with the other.
Qin Ran was half following him, holding her phone in her hand, looking back at the professor's explanation. She looked serious and casually wondered where she had gone wrong.
The elevator came down from the 18th floor.
bite--
The door opened, but no one was there.
Cheng Juan looked sideways and saw that the person was still behind him. He reached out and grabbed her waist and dragged her in.
He calmly pressed the floor button, "Sister Ran."
Qin Ran probably had an idea. She looked up casually and said in a leisurely tone, "Speak."
Cheng Juan lowered his head, pressed his palms that were clasped around her waist, and pressed against her lips, which felt a little bit cool.
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