Liu Ping scoffed: "Sure, but only if you can actually produce it."
He paused, then sneered, "You don't actually think your brother's experiment, which hasn't made much progress in all these years, can produce results in just two months, do you? You're quite pretty, but I didn't expect you to be so empty-headed."
He Jing remained calm and composed, saying, "I know better than anyone whether my brother can produce results. Now, can you get out of here?"
"You!" Liu Ping was furious, but considering that he had already achieved his goal and that many eyes were watching, he couldn't cause any further trouble. He could only wave his hand and say, "Let's go!"
His lackeys immediately followed him, walking away arrogantly.
Lin Chun said anxiously, "Senior, you're being too impulsive."
Although Liu Ping is despicable, his experiment is more important. If Liu Ping really had a way to directly force Q3 Lab to close down, he wouldn't have waited two months and come here to cause trouble for them.
His arrival indicates that even his relative, who holds a high-ranking position at the school, finds this matter troublesome. After all, He Yuan's reputation has been exceptionally good lately, and even the school, no matter how assertive, should at least consider the students' opinions.
Shutting down a diligent research group not only destroys one experiment, but also the enthusiasm of other diligent students.
Liu Ping has suppressed them for so long, and it looks like he's about to turn things around.
"Lin Chun, believe me," He Yuan said calmly, each word distinct. "I will not let your efforts go to waste, and I will give you a satisfactory explanation."
Chen Le was still furious, staring at Liu Ping's back as if he could tear a piece of flesh from him. But when he glanced into He Yuan's eyes, he suddenly couldn't say a word.
There was a calming feeling in those eyes.
He Jing took a step closer to He Yuan: "I believe in my brother, he won't let you down."
Although it doesn't fit the original plot, since He Yuan said it, it proves that he is confident. With two months left to go all out, anything can happen.
The other students who were just there for a free meal felt the despair hanging over Chen Le and Lin Chun and said one after another, "Senior He Yuan, you have to keep going! You absolutely can't let Liu Ping defeat you."
"good."
After the group finished eating together, He Jing left early because she had class in the afternoon.
Qingyuan only has one class, and all students attend classes in one classroom. A University's classrooms are stylishly decorated, but far less luxurious than Yin Gao's. He Jing's seat is in the last row.
Perhaps because the class had only recently started, the professor's lectures were not very in-depth, and He Jing could barely understand them. Moreover, it seemed that because she was a specially admitted student, the teachers took extra care of her in every class.
He Jing sat in her seat, texting Yan Hanxi while frowning and pondering how she could help He Yuan.
Yan Hanxi replied instantly as always. Seeing that her message only contained emojis and no text, he seemed to understand her emotions across thousands of miles and asked, "Are you in trouble?"
He Jing hesitated for a moment and then typed a single word: "Mm".
Yan Han chuckled: "What's wrong with my elder brother? Is there anything I can help with?"
He Jing said, "Not for now."
I was just feeling a bit upset, but I didn't know who to talk to. I suddenly thought of him, so I sent him a message.
After a three-second silence, Yan Hanxi smiled and said, "So you missed me. I missed you too."
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