There are few people in the perfumery department, and the ratio of men to women is the same. There are quite a few girls, but people of such high quality as Meng Fu are indeed rare.
The people in the Perfumery Department are hardworking and oblivious to what is happening outside. Their work and rest schedule is similar to that of the researchers in the Engineering Department, except for their eating and drinking. Except for Liang Si, few of them watch TV, and almost no one knows Meng Fu. They just look at her because of her outstanding appearance, so many people look at her.
Hearing Xu Wei ask her, everyone pricked up their ears and listened to Meng Fu's question.
Among the ten freshmen in the Perfumery Department this year, two are extremely famous.
"Meng Fu." Meng Fu stuffed the mask back into her pocket and nodded politely.
Meng Fu?
The group looked at each other in bewilderment. This name was not very familiar to them. Among the ten students recruited this year, only the two words "Meng Fu" were very unfamiliar.
Xu Wei narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Hello, Junior Sister Meng."
The other onlookers were not as enthusiastic as before. They dispersed in twos and threes, waiting for other freshmen to come.
Liang Si pulled Meng Fu to a corner to sit down, and said to Meng Fu: "Everyone who comes here is a person with a certain talent. Except for you, the others are all famous people from aristocratic families. The bureaucratic atmosphere is very strong."
...
...
As the two were talking, someone else came in, this time a man and a woman.
Someone must have recognized the two people, as most of the senior students gathered around them and exchanged contact information with them.
Liang Si listened to the voices around him and recognized two of them. He straightened his expression and explained to Meng Fu: "She is a freshman in Class 1 this year, Ni Qing. There were rumors about her before she even entered the school. There were rumors that she was the next Senior Brother Duan."
Meng Fu lowered her head, took out her cell phone, and played games. Liang Si talked and she listened.
She has always been lazy and too lazy to talk.
But I was afraid of being impolite, so I just said "hmm", without any excitement or excitement at all.
Liang Si leaned back in his chair, looking at the man and woman surrounded by the crowd, and said to Meng Fu with some regret: "I heard that Dean Feng personally invited her to the Perfumery Department. My parents asked me to try my best to build a good relationship with Ni Qing this time, but from the looks of them, I definitely won't be able to squeeze in."
The perfumery department has not been very good. In recent years, fewer people have become true perfumers, and most people are just apprentices after graduation.
Those who can be personally invited by Feng Xiu must have good talent.
If he could train an excellent perfumer, Feng Xiu would also be able to get rewards from the Perfume Association, so he personally invited Ni Qing and attached great importance to the quality of his students.
Meng Fu nodded, "I see."
Liang Si looked at Meng Futing's perfunctory expression: "..."
As a professional actor, could you be a little more serious when you are being perfunctory with me?
Respect her a little?
**
The opening ceremony is actually equivalent to a meeting, and it is inappropriate to give an opening speech.
When they saw him, all the students present were surprised.
"Dean Feng, usually only students in Class 1 can see him!" Liang Si grabbed Meng Fu's sleeve.
Meng Fu looked at the excited faces of the people around her. She paused and asked, "Is he a level 3 S perfumer?"
Then you shouldn't have seen him in Skynet.
Liang Si: "...He is at B level, but I heard that he will be assessed at A level soon."
"Oh." Meng Fu continued to lower his head.
Liang Si's originally passionate heart was choked when he saw Meng Fu's expression: "Brother Fu, a B-level perfumer is already very powerful. In our perfume department, Senior Brother Duan's evaluation qualification is only about C-level. In the entire perfume association, there are only ten perfumers above A-level."
When Meng Fu heard this, she stretched out her hand and clapped along with the others: "It's really amazing."
Three "pa pa pa" sounds.
Liang Si silently grasped her wrist and said, "Junior sister, I call you sister. Just say this to me."
Professor Feng started talking only after Dean Feng finished his opening remarks.
Feng Zhi was the teacher who brought her here before, so Meng Fu looked up and began to listen seriously.
Professor Feng's voice was loud enough for everyone to hear. "There are exactly ten new students this year. In order to avoid resource shortage, the experiments will be conducted in the 101 laboratory on the first floor. Duan Yan will guide you." Professor Feng said this and his expression became more serious. "There is one more very important thing. In two months, it will be the semi-annual assessment. It is very important for both old and new students. Everyone needs to participate. Now, all new students, come up and get your cards."
This card is an attendance card and also the card used to open the doors of various laboratories.
After hearing this sentence, everyone at the scene became excited.
Feng Xiu and Feng Zhi were both very busy. After saying a few words in a hurry, they handed the situation over to Duan Yan to take control.
Liang Si felt a little sad when she heard about the assessment, but she felt a little relieved when she heard that Duan Yan was in charge of the freshmen. She turned sideways and looked at Meng Fu: "Junior sister, this year we are in charge of the freshmen."
Every year the new students are led by senior students, but I didn’t expect that this year it would be Duan Yan.
After announcing the news that the new students would have to take assessments, Liang Si, who was a senior sister for the first time, took Meng Fu to get the three basic books on perfumery, and then took her to 101.
When they arrived, the other nine freshmen and Duan Yan had already arrived.
When the two of them entered, Duan Yan was talking to a girl. The other freshmen were gathered in twos and threes. When they saw Meng Fu and Liang Si coming in, they glanced at them and then looked away.
When all the agents arrived, Duan Yan stopped talking and turned on the slides. "This is the key points of Professor Feng's lecture. You can take a look at it. I will be doing the experiment here. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me."
The laboratory was very large, with students in groups of two or three. Meng Fu sat in her seat flipping through books. The books were all about basic pharmacology, which Meng Fu had not read yet, so she started flipping through them.
She rummaged around for a while before looking up at the cabinet in the laboratory. There were very few medicinal herbs in the cabinet.
It was quite different from what she had imagined. It was her first day in the Perfume Department, so Meng Fu didn't ask too many questions.
Liang Si sat next to her, flipping through an intermediate pharmacology book.
Half past eleven.
Meng Fu's phone vibrated. She opened it and saw that it was Su Cheng, asking her to go out for dinner.
Meng Fu closed the book. While everyone else was reading, she wrote a note to Liang Si, packed up her things, and went out with her cell phone.
Five minutes later, Duan Yan, who was talking to a girl, raised his head, walked over here, and asked Liang Si: "Where is the junior sister?"
Liang Si glanced at Duan Yan secretly and said, "She went to the toilet."
Duan Yan glanced at Liang Si, nodded, and said nothing more. He knew that Meng Fu basically did not return to the laboratory during the summer vacation.
Not serious and not down-to-earth.
Liang Si watched Duan Yan leave, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Meng Fu, asking her when she would be back.
**
at the same time.
Su family.
It was very lively at this time.
Su Xian has been locked up in the Su family for some time. Ma Cen doesn't let her go out, so she can only deal with things in the capital.
At this moment, she was in the meeting room of the Su family. The second elder handed her a document and said, "This is the list of items to be auctioned at the auction house in seven days. The auction house sent it to us. I heard that this auction will be an eighth-level auction."
The largest auction house in the capital is open every day, but every day is the most basic auction. The auction is also divided into three levels, the most basic level one, to the highest level nine.
This auction is at level eight. Although it is not as high as level nine for the auction of rare treasures, level eight is also very rare. In the past ten years, only the Federal Auction House has held a level nine auction.
Therefore, the auction house specifically sent orders to several families.
Su Xian looked down and saw the auction items in the first row at first glance——
Tagara incense (blues)
"This..." Su Xian stood up suddenly and took a deep breath. "No wonder it's an eighth-level auction. I didn't expect the Military Association to have such a top-notch item."
"No wonder some people recently said they saw fighter planes at the border," the second elder said to Su Xian, "I'm afraid that many people from the international community are coming. The Military Association took over the ferry a month ago, so they must have planned it in advance."
The second elder pondered, "The Military Association is also smart. The blue spices they released last time were all of ordinary grade, and they put the Togara incense at the end. After a month of advertising, I'm afraid many people from the Federation Center will come."
"So our chances are still slim." Su Xian leaned back in her chair, her fingertips holding the teacup turning slightly white.
"Not necessarily. Now that the Military Association is willing to cooperate with the aristocratic families, we can still discuss with them. Our last cooperation was preempted by the Second Master, so we must not give up the Togaro incense this time." The Second Elder smiled.
"Military Association?" Su Xian glanced at the Second Elder and said, "I can't ask you to go find my Second Uncle."
"It's not the Second Master," the Second Elder handed the phone to Su Xian, "it's Su Huang."
Su Xian looked down.
On the second elder's phone was a screenshot of the military association -
Name: Su Huang
Level: Elite member of the Military Association
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