"Wait for me." Outside the cafeteria, He Shao chased Yan Hao for a long time before catching up with him.
Yan Hao looked back and saw that Yan Fei and Sima Mingxuan did not catch up, so he slowed down and stood there waiting for He Shao.
"Why are you running?" He Shao asked unhappily, "Are we two still afraid of your weird brother?"
"They are also two people." Yan Hao said.
"Two people? Do they know the person who helped him just now?" He Shao asked.
"Yeah." More than just knowing each other, they are the two male protagonists in the book.
"That doesn't matter. It's two against two. I won't necessarily lose in an argument." He Shao said confidently.
"I don't want to see them." He Shao is not a supporting character in the original book, but Yan Fei and Sima Mingxuan are the male protagonists in the book. Yan Hao is not sure whether He Shao will be affected by the plot because he offended Yan Fei and Sima Mingxuan. Before he is sure, he does not want He Shao to take risks.
"That's right. Every time your brother comes, he looks like he's been bullied by you. It makes me feel sick." He Shao said.
"Let's go, let's not talk about him anymore, let's go back and review the route map." Yan Hao said.
Not long after Yan Hao left, Yan Fei and Sima Mingxuan also walked out of the cafeteria.
"Senior, thank you for helping me just now, otherwise I might have been hurt. My name is Yan Fei, and I'm a freshman at the School of Pharmacy. If you need my help in the future, you can come to me anytime." Yan Fei thanked Sima Mingxuan.
"Your name is Yan Fei? Your name is very similar to Yan Hao's." Sima Mingxuan raised his eyebrows.
Why does everyone ask Yan Hao when they hear their name now?
Yan Fei was complaining in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He replied calmly: "Yan Hao, he is my brother."
"Are you brothers? No wonder your names are so similar. You just said you are also a freshman. You and your brother are both freshmen. Are you twins?" Sima Mingxuan asked.
"No, my brother is one year older than me. He repeated a year when he was in the first grade of junior high school." Yan Fei said.
"Yan Hao is retaking the course? No way, he's so smart." Sima Mingxuan subconsciously didn't believe it.
"Senior, are you very familiar with my brother?" Yan Fei was not stupid. He could hear that the man in front of him was trying various ways to ask him about Yan Hao's situation.
"We're not that familiar with each other, we've only met a few times." Sima Mingxuan smiled, "I'm from the mecha department, and your brother is from the mecha manufacturing department, so I couldn't help but pay more attention to him."
"Is my brother doing well in the Mecha Manufacturing Department?" Yan Fei asked.
"What, you don't know?" Sima Mingxuan asked in surprise.
"Senior, you may not know that my brother did not study mecha manufacturing in middle school. He studied pharmacy like me." Yan Fei explained, "But I don't know why, after entering university, he suddenly switched to mecha manufacturing. Although my brother is very smart, his basic knowledge is definitely not as good as other students."
"It turns out that Yan Hao studied pharmacy in middle school. No wonder he can make a level 6 sedative." Sima Mingxuan said suddenly.
When he was at the base before, he wondered how Yan Hao, a student studying mecha manufacturing, could make potions. It turned out that he studied pharmacy in middle school.
A trace of anger suddenly rose in Yan Fei's heart, but he quickly suppressed it. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He just felt uncomfortable listening to this person talking about Yan Hao over and over again. It seemed that things shouldn't be like this, but he couldn't explain why he felt this way.
"Since you are Yan Hao's younger brother and you studied alchemy together, I think you have good talent." Sima Mingxuan said.
"No, I'm just better than my brother at improving prescriptions." Yan Fei said modestly.
"Then you must be able to make level 6 sedatives?"
"I... I don't have enough mental strength." Yan Fei paused.
"Oh." Sima Mingxuan smiled and said comfortingly, "That's right, you are only a freshman, it's normal that you don't know."
At this time, the two had come to a fork in the road. Sima Mingxuan pointed to the road on the right and said, "I'm going back now. Yan... Junior brother, goodbye."
"Goodbye, senior." Yan Fei looked at Sima Mingxuan's back as he walked away, and his expression gradually became distorted.
From the beginning to the end, this senior from the Mecha Department just asked him about Yan Hao, and he didn't even tell him his name until he left. Yan Fei had never been ignored like this since he was a child.
Obviously, obviously you shouldn't treat me like this.
Yan Fei came back from the Mecha Academy, and he felt better when he returned to the Pharmacy Academy. He remembered that the half-made potion he had made before leaving was still in the laboratory, so he turned around and wanted to finish the rest of the potion.
When he entered the laboratory, he saw Professor Sun standing in front of his laboratory bench, observing his experimental equipment.
Yan Fei's eyes lit up and he walked over quickly: "Teacher, you haven't left yet?"
"Yeah." Sun Liang glanced at Yan Fei, pointed at the seven or eight utensils on the table and asked, "What experiment are you doing?"
"Some time ago, I discovered that lotus grass would secrete a substance that stimulates mental power under certain conditions, so I wanted to do an experiment..."
"Xiao Fei, you have a lot of ideas."
Yan Fei's mouth corners slightly raised, and just as he was about to reveal a modest smile, he heard Sun Liang continue: "Having many ideas is a good thing, but the improvement of your previous prescription has not been implemented yet, so it is not appropriate to improve other prescriptions. Talent will bring you many inspirations, but you must know that all inspirations that cannot be realized are just empty talk."
The smile on Yan Fei's lips froze, and he responded with a sullen "yes".
"By the way, have you gone to see your brother?" Sun Liang asked.
"I have seen it." Yan Fei nodded.
"How is it? Is he willing to go back to the School of Pharmacy?" Sun Liang asked.
Yan Fei recalled Yan Hao's attitude just now and shook his head subconsciously.
"It doesn't matter if he doesn't come back. If he comes back, the position of assistant in the research institute will definitely be his." Sun Liang said.
Yan Fei looked at Sun Liang with a dark look in his eyes, and a strong sense of unwillingness arose deep in his heart.
"I have contacted the mathematics department, and they promised to send a student to help you build the model. However, the people in the mathematics department are not familiar with the medicinal properties of herbs, so you need to be more careful when building the model and finalize the improved formula of the soothing agent as soon as possible." Sun Liang suggested, "If the formula of the medicine can be finalized, your chances of entering the laboratory will be much greater."
"Do we need to finalize the formula of the soothing agent?"
"The school has a rule that only outstanding students in their junior and senior years can work as assistants in the laboratory. Students in other grades must be approved by a special permit if they want to enter, and special approval requires special grades." Sun Liang said, "For example, your brother Yan Hao can produce a level 6 sedative when he is only a freshman. His talent far exceeds that of his peers, so he meets the conditions for special approval. Your talent is to improve the prescription, but your improvement is only at the conceptual stage. Although the general direction is correct, an improvement that is not implemented is not considered a successful improvement. Director Liao will not approve it."
"Teacher, I understand." Yan Fei nodded.
"These..." Sun Liang pointed at the lab utensils on the lab table and said, "Don't study them for now."
"yes."
"Hold on tight." Sun Liang patted Yan Fei on the shoulder, turned around and left the laboratory.
Yan Fei was left alone in the laboratory. He sat there blankly, his mind racing, trying to find a solution, but he found that this was really difficult.
Yan Fei has always been confident in his talent in pharmacy. He seems to have an ability to come up with ways to improve a prescription as soon as he learns and understands it. This was the case in middle school and in college, but why did it become so difficult in college?
Yan Fei was thinking hard, and the words Sun Liang said before he left kept churning in his mind.
Ideas need to be implemented, and improved prescriptions need to produce specific data. These are two sentences that Yan Fei often hears after entering university. However, he obviously didn't need to do this before. He just put forward ideas, and the improved prescriptions would soon produce specific data.
So where did this data come from in the past?
"Yan Fei, come here. We are still in the laboratory." Suddenly, a voice sounded at the door.
Yan Fei turned around and found that it was his high school classmate Wu Mingchuan: "Mingchuan, why are you here?"
"My mother sent me some food, and I brought some to you." Wu Mingchuan raised the package in his hand.
"Thank you." Yan Fei thanked him.
"You've been staying in the lab for a long time recently. I've hardly seen you go out." Wu Mingchuan said.
"There's no other way. My latest improved formula requires specific data, and I'm worried about how to get it." Yan Fei said.
"Oh, let's eat first. Only after eating will you have the energy to think." As he said that, Wu Mingchuan took out food from the package and handed it to Yan Fei.
"Thank you." Yan Fei took a bite and praised, "Auntie's cooking skills are still so good."
"If you like it, I'll ask my mom to make you some more."
"No need to bother." Yan Fei ate a few bites and continued to worry, "College is really different from high school. Why didn't I think the improved formula data was so difficult to calculate before?"
"Wasn't it Yan Hao who did the calculations before?" Wu Mingchuan added casually.
"!!" Yan Fei looked up suddenly.
"Yan Hao's talent for making medicine is not as good as yours, but he is good at math. He is the best at calculating things." Wu Mingchuan said, "Every time you improved the prescription, the teacher asked us to calculate the prescription data together. At that time, Yan Hao was always the first to calculate it, as if he could compare with you if he calculated it first. But medicine is not math. It depends on talent, not arithmetic."
"..." Yan Fei lowered his eyes, "My brother used to do the calculations."
"Yeah, you don't remember. Every time you improved the prescription, he could calculate the specific value the next day. Sometimes he could even calculate it in an afternoon." Wu Mingchuan paused, and then said, "But speaking of it, Yan Hao is really good at math. He seems to be better than those math students called by Professor Sun."
Yan Hao looked at the instruments on the laboratory table and made a plan in his mind.
Dormitory of the Mecha Manufacturing Department.
Yan Hao was reading a book when suddenly a call came in. Yan Hao glanced at it casually and then his eyes were suddenly stunned.
On the computer screen, two large characters kept flashing, indicating the identity of the person on the other end of the line.
【Mother. 】
When Yan Hao suddenly saw these two words, he was a little unresponsive for a moment.
The preference of his parents for Yan Fei was something Yan Hao never understood until his death in his previous life. He didn't understand why they were so confident that they only spoiled Yan Fei even though they were both their children. If he was fighting for his parents' preference when he was a child, then when he grew up, his fight with Yan Fei became a habit. It seemed that all his sense of existence could only be reflected by defeating Yan Fei.
In the last few years of his previous life, his relationship with his family was completely broken, and he finally accepted the fact that he would not be loved by his parents, and slowly cut off contact with his family. Once he stopped contacting his family, his parents seemed to have completely forgotten him. So after his rebirth, his parents did not send him living expenses or tuition, and did not send him a single communication for the entire semester, but Yan Hao did not think there was anything wrong.
But why...he called me suddenly.
Yan Hao was in a daze for quite some time, and the call was never connected, so he hung up.
Yan Hao looked at the hung up call and for some reason, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the call came in again.
"Why didn't you answer the phone?" He Shao stood behind him with a glass of water. "Your mother? Did she finally remember you?"
He Shao and Yan Hao have been roommates for a semester, and this is the first time he has seen Yan Hao's mother call Yan Hao.
Yan Hao pursed his lips, tapped the screen with his finger, and connected the call.
"Yan Hao, why didn't you answer my call just now?!" As soon as the phone was connected, a sharp voice of self-blame was heard.
This accusation sounded very familiar to Yan Hao, but He Shao, who was sitting at the other end of the dormitory, frowned subconsciously.
"I was just... reading a book and didn't pay attention." Yan Hao replied.
"Reading? Okay, I just transferred three million star coins into your account. That should be enough for your living expenses for a year, right?" the woman asked.
"Need not……"
"What do you mean you don't need money? If you really didn't need money, you wouldn't have gone to your brother and said we didn't give you money. And you even said we forgot about you. You know how busy your dad and I are at work. You wouldn't have called me to ask for money. From childhood to adulthood, every time you asked for money, we didn't give it to you."
Yan Hao remained silent, but He Shao on the side was almost mad with anger. If he didn't think the other person was Yan Hao's mother, he really wanted to jump up and curse.
Is this something a mother could say?
Compared to He Shao's anger, Yan Hao was much calmer. All his admiration for his father had been used up in his previous life.
"You called me just to transfer money to me?"
"There is one more thing."
really.
Yan Hao showed an unexpected expression.
"I heard from your brother that you went to study mecha manufacturing?" The woman frowned. "When you were in the first grade of junior high school, you cried and shouted that you wanted to study pharmacy. How come you suddenly changed to studying mecha manufacturing in college? Change it back quickly?"
"I'm already a student in the Mecha Manufacturing Department and can't change." said the woman.
"Your brother asked his teacher for help, and since you had good grades in pharmacy before, the dean of the School of Pharmacy is willing to give you another chance. Your brother will come to see you tomorrow, and you can follow him to meet the dean of the School of Pharmacy."
It was indeed Yan Fei.
"Look at your brother. He even went to his teacher for help. Look at yourself again. How did you treat him before?"
"I don't want to study pharmacy anymore." Yan Hao said.
"What are you doing? You studied pharmacy for six years in high school. If you don't continue to study pharmacy, what else can you do? Do you want to graduate from college and still rely on your family for support like you do now?"
"I……"
"That's it, hanging up." After saying that, the other end hung up the phone.
"Why did he hang up?!" He Shao rushed over and yelled. He had just heard the whole thing on the other end. At first he could still control himself, but later he got so angry that his blood pressure rose. When he was about to run over to argue with the other party, the call was suddenly hung up.
"I've said everything I need to say." Yan Hao smiled.
"What do you mean it's over? What does her...auntie's intention in calling me mean?" He Shao called her auntie for Yan Hao's sake.
"I guess I ignored Yan Fei in the afternoon, so Yan Fei said something to them." Yan Hao guessed.
"Your brother is too scheming, what a jerk." He Shao pouted and asked curiously, "But why did he insist that you go to the pharmacy school?"
Yan Hao shook his head. He was not very clear about this. Without this vicious male partner, wouldn't Yan Fei be able to go more smoothly? Why did he repeatedly want to let himself go back to the School of Pharmacy?
Is it the power of the plot? !
Thinking of this, Yan Hao became more determined not to go back to the School of Pharmacy.
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