Nan Huiyao followed Qin Ran downstairs, and when she heard that she was going to meet a friend, she slowed down.
She was familiar with Qin Ran, but she didn’t know her friends, so she was embarrassed to go.
“Or I can do it myself…” Nan Huiyao opened her mouth.
Qin Ran raised her eyebrows. "Two of them are alumni. Let's go. They're in the cafeteria."
“How many friends do you have?” Nan Huiyao followed behind Qin Ran.
“Three.” Qin Ran stopped at the vending machine on the first floor of Canteen 8, threw a few coins in, and took out two cans of Coke.
All three of them were admitted to Kyoto University?
Nan Huiyao didn’t know what expression to use when she looked at Qin Ran. Could this be the legendary birds of a feather flock together?
Qin Ran threw a can of Coke to Nan Huiyao. She held her phone in one hand and did not put it back in her pocket. She opened the pull ring with one hand and took a sip.
Nan Huiyao held a Coke in her hand and followed Qin Ran to the third floor.
...
...
The first and second floors of the eighth canteen serve meals and dishes, and the third floor serves a la carte food. The average price per person is much higher than on the first and second floors.
It is five o'clock now, and it is not yet the time for the afternoon classes to end. There are not many people on the third floor. Looking from a distance, there are only a few tables of people.
Nan Huiyao looked around and asked, "Where are your friends?"
Qin Ran swayed the empty can of Coke in her hand and raised her chin towards the table by the window. "There."
Nan Huiyao is nearsighted, but her degree is not high, so she can clearly see two figures over there.
It took less than two minutes to reach the table.
"Sister Ran, you're on time again." Wei Zihang had a cigarette in his mouth but didn't dare to light it. He folded his arms across his chest and leaned back in his chair.
He does not have the calm temperament of Master Wei, but his handsomeness reveals an unruly and romantic spirit.
Pan Mingyue, who was sitting opposite him, was the opposite of him.
“Hello,” Wei Zihang put his hand on the table when he saw Nan Huiyao following behind Qin Ran. “I’m Wei Zihang, from the school across the street.”
Qin Ran sat on the iron chair. “Roommate, Nan Huiyao.”
The three people introduced themselves to each other.
Nan Huiyao came back to her senses. She sat next to Qin Ran and let out a sigh of relief. They were indeed Qin Ran’s friends. They were all so good-looking.
Anyone who can get along with someone as bad-tempered as Qin Ran can also get along with Wei Zihang and the others, except that Pan Mingyue doesn’t talk much, so it’s mostly Wei Zihang and Nan Huiyao who talk.
Qin Ran leaned aside and drank Coke.
“Ran Ran said there were three of you…” Nan Huiyao glanced around and remembered that Qin Ran said there were three people.
"Brother Song has gone to order food. He knows Jingda better than we do." Wei Zihang put down his cigarette and waved behind Nan Huiyao, "Here he comes."
Nan Huiyao turned her head subconsciously.
Wei Zihang is very popular in University A, but he is not from the school after all, and Nan Huiyao is a freshman and doesn't know much.
Pan Mingyue has always been in the library, dormitory and classroom. In the vast world of Peking University, she is not as outstanding as she was in Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School. She is only slightly famous in her department.
But Song Luting is different. His popularity can be seen from the fact that all the tickets were sold out today.
He was the first person at Kyoto University to enter a laboratory at the beginning of his second semester as a freshman. His glorious events are still on the school forum.
After so many days in college, Nan Huiyao finally understood what a laboratory was like.
If a student from Kyoto University wants to enter a laboratory, it is about the same difficulty as for a student from an ordinary high school to take the entrance exam to Kyoto University.
In addition to meeting the midterm and final exam requirements, there are other assessments.
The test questions had been leaked in the forum, and Nan Huiyao was simply amazed. It turned out that the laboratory was not a place that ordinary people could enter.
And Song Luting...
Nan Huiyao is a deity not only to all students of Peking University, but also to all students of Peking University. She is an undisputed celebrity of Peking University and is more popular than any other person on the list of campus beauties.
The news about Song Luting's laboratory this year completely shocked his seniors and made him famous. During the first semester of his freshman year, he lived a secluded life and not many people knew him except the students of the physics department.
So, when she saw Song Luting coming over with a tray, Nan Huiyao sat on the stool in a mysterious way.
"I'm Song Luting, a sophomore studying physics." Song Luting sat down next to Wei Zihang, took out the bowls and chopsticks from the plate, and spoke calmly.
He handed the tray to Wei Zihang and asked him to get the remaining dishes.
Nan Huiyao responded stiffly, holding the chopsticks stiffly, and pulling the pull ring of the Coke stiffly.
Qin Ran replied on Nan Huiyao’s behalf: “She might be your fan. She just got two tickets from you in the dormitory and was so happy that she was like a madman.”
Song Luting smiled and said, "The tickets outside are mostly standing room only."
Wei Zihang brought the dishes one by one.
“Let me talk to you about the midterm exam.” Song Luting looked up at Qin Ran and spoke very soberly.
Qin Ran didn't care much, "What?"
"Don't do anything rash," Song Luting calmly picked up the chopsticks and looked at her, "I'm talking about the Sherlock Holmes code."
"The same goes for final exams."
After a pause, Song Luting spoke again, "Maybe I can't wait until the end of the semester."
"I wouldn't know if you didn't tell me. I promised Dean Jiang that I would do well in the exam." Qin Ran flicked her hair that had fallen into her eyes and said slowly, "But the midterm exam... is it important?"
Qin Ran didn’t quite understand the rules of the laboratory yet, and she had been focusing on the nuclear engineering textbook.
"It's important. The Department of Physics selects people to take the laboratory assessment based on their professional performance. Now the laboratories are seriously factionalized. Before the next resource allocation, President Zhou is likely to put you in the laboratory in advance. He should have registered you for this year's assessment." Song Luting looked at the jumping sunlight outside the window and straightened his expression.
He could guess what Principal Zhou was thinking with just a little thought.
Qin Ran propped her chin up with her hand. "What do you mean?"
"There are three major laboratories. The medical laboratory is in Beijing University, the physics laboratory is at the junction of Beijing University and A University, and the IT laboratory is in A University," Song Luting turned his gaze back, "There are not only people from Beijing University in the laboratory, but also from A University. Of course, the forces of other Magic City have basically been assimilated by Beijing University and A University. The two universities are also competing for places in the research institute. If he signs up, the first round of screening will be your midterm exam."
Qin Ran nodded and turned the chopsticks in her hand: "I understand."
Song Luting just mentioned it casually, not knowing that Qin Ran attached great importance to what he said about "importance", so much so that she took the midterm exam more seriously than the college entrance examination.
We hadn't seen each other for a long time, so we sat here and chatted for a long time after dinner until the get out of class ended at 5:30, when more people came and we dispersed.
Qin Ran took Nan Huiyao back to the dormitory. Nan Huiyao didn't say a word along the way.
I don't know what I'm thinking about.
"What's wrong with you?" Yang Yi asked when they arrived at the dormitory.
Nan Huiyao looked at the two tickets for Song Luting's speech on the table and raised her head: "Ah, it's okay, I'll think about it."
**
On this side, Song Luting also returned to the laboratory.
A middle-aged man in a lab coat rushed in: "How is it, has she agreed to be my apprentice?"
Song Luting put on his gown slowly, buttoned it up, and replied calmly, "I asked."
"No."
The middle-aged man touched the top of his empty head, looking puzzled. "It doesn't exist? Why wouldn't you agree to be my apprentice? Impossible..."
Hong Tao walked by silently, holding an experimental device, with smoke rings, and looked at the professor sleepily and sympathetically...
Don’t you know that you can’t even mention Song Luting’s two younger sisters? ?He just called "sister" twice and hasn't slept for three days.
Song Luting put on his coat and suddenly remembered something, "Senior, do you still have tickets?"
Hong Tao was shocked. "Of course, VIP supreme ticket, junior brother, what do you want?"
"Give my sister some, Qin Ran."
Hong Tao's eyes lit up, "I will definitely deliver it to Qin Xuemei!"
**
The second underground floor of the laboratory.
The person in charge is checking the list of applicants for this year.
There are two physics laboratory examinations every year, at the end of March and the beginning of December.
Every exam requires advance registration. The list for early December closes today. The person in charge has just received the list submitted by Peking University President Zhou Shan.
“Freshman?” The person in charge was stunned when he saw Qin Ran’s name.
The assistant beside him heard the person in charge's voice and leaned over to take a look. "Is there a mistake? I'll go ask the professor at Kyoto University."
Three minutes later, the assistant came back with a phone call.
The person in charge pushed up his glasses and asked, "How is it?"
"Principal Zhou replied personally, saying that the list was not wrong." The assistant put the phone back in his pocket and replied to the person in charge.
The head of the laboratory did not hesitate any longer. He directly typed the name "Qin Ran" into the list and said thoughtfully, "Zhou Shan is very confident this year. I think it will be another good show."
Because Beijing University had done something similar before, registering a freshman's name, Song Luting, who had shown his talent in the laboratory. At that time, the laboratory made several phone calls to confirm that the president of Beijing University had not reported the wrong name. However, Song Luting did not register until the end of March of the following year...
By December this year, the total class time for freshmen is less than half of Song Luting’s. What is Peking University going to do this year?
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…What a nice day…
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