downstairs.
Qin Ran glanced not far away and saw Cheng Juan's car parked on the side of the road.
She hooked her scarf around her fingers and walked towards Cheng Juan's car.
It was just a minute walk and she wasn't wearing a scarf.
Unexpectedly, after taking two steps, she was stopped by a tall boy. He was holding a basketball and looked at Qin Ran. His sunny and handsome face flushed a little, and he said excitedly: "Are you Qin Ran from the Automation Class 1 of the Physics Department? Hello, I am a math student..."
Qin Ran took a step back. She raised her eyes lazily. The afterglow of the setting sun was intertwined. Her face was clearly gorgeous. Her expression was quite cold and arrogant. Her tone was concise and to the point: "It's not me. I found the wrong person."
Cold and impatient.
He walked around him and headed straight towards Cheng Juan.
Other people on the roadside had already recognized her.
Perhaps it was because she was too sharp and intimidating, so people only dared to look at her from a distance and did not dare to approach her.
...
...
With a "bang".
She closed the passenger door.
The sound is quite loud.
Cheng Juan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, put his arm on the steering wheel and looked at her sideways. He was looking at the boy with displeasure at first, but when he saw her cold and impatient look, he couldn't help but laugh softly.
Qin Ran lowered her head, took out her phone, and looked at the Beijing University forum for the first time.
The original intention was to delete the posts on the Peking University forum that had her photos.
I looked through it and found basically nothing on the forum.
She leaned against the car door.
"It's not a forum." Cheng Juan stopped laughing, his fingertips rested on the steering wheel, his eyebrows lowered, and he looked at her calmly: "You should ask your dean if he has posted your bare-headed photo on the bulletin board."
Qin Ran: “…”
She rarely went to the main physics department, and she had never thought that there was such an operation...
Cheng Juan then slowly drove the car onto the main road, smiling slightly.
Her face is so sharp that even without filters it cannot hide its brilliance. It is so easy to recognize.
She raised her head and just as she reached out to close the forum page on her phone, Qin Xiuchen's agent called.
Qin Ran stretched out her hand, leaned against the car window, and half-closed her eyes, "Hello?"
The voice was nonchalant.
"Ms. Qin, I want to thank you specially for the computer you gave me. It is very useful." The agent who was still in Qin Xiuchen's studio subconsciously straightened his back.
He didn't say that he bought it from Qin Ran.
After all... for this type of computer, you probably can’t even buy a display screen for 2000.
“You’re welcome.” Qin Ran put her hand on the car window and spoke calmly.
Qin Xiuchen's agent was already used to it and didn't feel neglected. He was even a little flattered.
Qin Ran has that kind of personality. This is when she is in a good mood.
"The production team just called me. The show will be aired the day after tomorrow. Are you sure you don't want to open a Weibo account? You can open one and I can manage it for you." The agent asked again.
Qin Ran took out the headphones from her pocket and raised her eyebrows: "No, is there anything else?"
“No.” After hearing Qin Ran’s tone, the agent tactfully said goodbye to her.
Actor Qin's studio.
After the agent hung up the phone, he contacted the director again. He went to the water dispenser to pour himself a glass of water and took a sip: "I asked her a second time and she didn't want to. If I ask her again, she will get angry."
It's a pity for the director.
“Why do you insist that she open a Weibo account?” Although the manager also wanted Qin Ran to open a Weibo account, she didn’t want to, so he didn’t mention it.
Is the director team so persistent?
“Her show will definitely go viral after it’s recorded. And the violin…” The director thought about the day when Qin Ran got four high-level clues. Qin Ran didn’t have a character setting script, but she seemed to have a character setting. He said vaguely, “You’ll know when you see it.”
The director is about to hang up the phone.
"Wait," the agent confirmed the editing again, "Is there anything wrong with your show? Actor Qin asked you not to edit it too mythical, just make it moderate."
Qin Ran was too buggy. Qin Xiuchen was worried that the real editing of the show would make netizens criticize Qin Ran and think that she was a scripted character.
“Don’t worry, we released it only after obtaining President Jiang’s consent,” the director replied.
Jiang Dongye knew Qin Ran, so he wouldn't cheat his relatives. The agent was relieved.
**
Tinglan.
Seeing Qin Ran and Cheng Juan coming back.
Mr. Cheng was sitting on the sofa in the hall.
Cheng Juan changed his shoes and threw the keys on the coffee table. Looking at Old Man Cheng who was sitting upright and drinking tea calmly, he said with some admiration, "Is the Cheng family so idle recently?"
Just like Cheng Wenru.
Old Master Cheng glanced at Cheng Juan, his brows furrowed, and said, "I'm here to give Ran Ran a gift."
As he spoke, Butler Cheng behind him took out an antique little box.
After returning to the Cheng family, Cheng Wenru described Qin Ran's physics experiment test to Butler Cheng in vivid detail and showed the S card that Qin Ran gave her to Old Master Cheng.
Mr. Cheng has been busy with the Cheng family's power recently, and only had time to meet Qin Ran today.
I also went to the private library to pick out a gift for her.
Qin Ran took off her coat and hung up her scarf. She still had her hand on her phone. She looked up at the box that Butler Cheng handed over. She subconsciously raised her head with a hint of sadness in her eyes.
No answer.
Then, a white and slender hand reached out from the side and took the box from Butler Cheng's hand.
Qin Ran raised her eyes.
Cheng Juan held the box in one hand and grasped her right hand with the other. He lowered his tall figure slightly, clasped her palm with his fingertips, put the simple box in her hand, and said in a calm tone: "Take it, he is not short of money."
Mr. Cheng, who was sitting upright, glanced at Cheng Juan silently because of this sentence.
Qin Ran thought about it, then took the box and sent it upstairs without even looking at what was in it.
The chef once again prepared dishes for the old man and Butler Cheng with great care tonight.
Mr. Cheng was in a good mood today and even had someone bring some wine over so he could have a few drinks.
“You came back so early today. You haven’t entered the lab yet, right?” Old Master Cheng chatted casually with Qin Ran while holding a wine glass.
Qin Ran ate her meal slowly: "Not yet, I just got the access card today."
Old Master Cheng took a sip of wine and said, "Then the laboratory that is taking you will probably contact you tomorrow. Usually, once you enter the laboratory, you will be busy with experiments and will have no time to come back."
Cheng Juan finished eating.
He casually put the chopsticks on the table.
Hearing what Mr. Cheng said, he leaned back in his chair and tapped the table with his slender fingertips.
He looked at the other person with cold eyes, not very happy.
After Mr. Cheng finished his meal, Cheng Mu sent him back to the Cheng family's old house.
upstairs.
Qin Ran had already taken a shower and changed into pajamas. She held a towel over her head with one hand and turned on her computer with the other. She had added Academician Liao Gaoang’s social account last night, but when she opened it, she found that he had not yet approved.
A top researcher should be very busy, so Qin Ran didn’t care and applied again.
There was a knock on the door.
Not hurried or slow.
Her hair was almost dry. Qin Ran put the towel aside and opened the door. She was not surprised to see Cheng Juan leaning against the door. She stepped aside to let him in and closed the door.
As soon as Cheng Juan came in, he saw the box on the table. He half-sat on the table, bent his long legs, and said casually, "Didn't you open the gift my dad gave you?"
“Not yet.” Qin Ran opened the closet door, took out her backpack and threw it on the bed.
“Come,” Cheng Juan opened the box directly, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Qin Ran, waved at her, and said slowly: “Take a look at his private vault.”
Qin Ran walked over and took a look.
There was a blood jade bracelet in the box.
The jade is delicate and transparent, dense and smooth, with pure color. The box itself is a bit old, and it seems to be hazy with spiritual energy.
Qin Ran had never studied these and didn't know the varieties.
I just think it looks good.
Cheng Juan picked it up casually, took a look, and seemed quite satisfied. He then lifted his left fingertips from the table and held Qin Ran's left hand. He leaned forward, lowered his eyes, and put the blood jade bracelet directly on her left hand.
The color of the blood jade bracelet was pure red, and it seemed to be dyed with ice. It contrasted with her thin and fair wrist, and it was extremely clear, as if it was shrouded in a layer of light.
Cheng Juan reached out his hand to pull the person closer, lowered his eyes and smiled: "It really suits you."
**
Meanwhile, in the Physics Lab.
On the third underground floor, at the end of the corridor is Laboratory B317.
This laboratory is very large and is closest to the nuclear reaction fuel that leaked from underground at Kyoto University. Because of its natural geographical advantage, many teachers from research institutes come here to submit applications.
Norda's laboratory is extremely cold.
There were only two figures.
Outside the door, a tall woman in a white protective suit came in. She walked to a figure and handed over a file: "Academician Liao, this is the student selected by the Physics Experiment Department this year. Here is her file."
"New student?" Academician Liao was about 40 years old, and the years had not left much trace on his face. He wore gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. He frowned slightly when he heard this. He didn't expect that he would be selected just for coming here to do an experiment. He nodded slightly: "I understand."
The tall woman handed him the information.
Academician Liao took it, opened the drawer beside him and put it in without looking at the document.
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