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As soon as he entered the office, the principal took out the letter of authorization with excitement on his face: "This is from Professor Xie in the name of the research team, inviting you to join the new project as the second researcher! This, for a high school student Say, it's unprecedented!"
You must know that the real scientific research team does not accept non-doctors, especially professors and scholars who are national treasures like Xie Dingyuan.
It is said that if you want to join his team, you must be prepared to be picky.
Jiang Fuyue was able to be favored, and Xie Dingyuan personally sent a letter to inform the school that at a certain moment, the principal felt that he was still in a dream, and everything that happened before him was unbelievable.
But with the black and white words in front of his eyes, he couldn't help deceiving himself.
"Student Jiang, you are so upbeat! If the project goes smoothly and the results are returned, then you will be the first among high school students!"
Yizhong is the "fighter" in high school!
Then he is the "Hulk" among the principals!
Just thinking about it is so beautiful.
Jiang Fuyue: "Then this fake..."
"I'll approve it! I'll approve it now! It's only a month, I'm sorry, anyway, your grades can keep up, and it doesn't matter if you come to school or not."
It wasn't until Jiang Fuyue got the leave note that she was about to leave, that Xu Jing realized it later: "Who do you think is hiring whom for the project?"
Principal: "Professor Xie is looking for classmate Jiang."
"Wh-Professor Xie?"
"Xie Dingyuan, the founder of historical biology, a famous biochemist. Although you teach mathematics, you should know this kind of common sense, right?"
The two walked out of the principal's office, and Xu Jing confirmed again: "It's really Xie Dingyuan looking for you?"
Jiang Fuyue rolled her eyes, and was too lazy to answer him anymore.
Xu Jing entered the office in a daze.
Meng Zhijian looked at him curiously, and suddenly realized that something was wrong: "I said, Lao Xu, why do you still walk like a float?"
"Am I floating?" He took two mouthfuls of cold tea.
Meng Zhijian nodded: "Gone with the wind."
"Oh, let's float, anyway, I have the capital."
"ha?"
"Hey, I'm Jiang Fuyue's head teacher!"
Meng Zhijian was at a loss: "What is this?"
"I tell you balabala..."
Two minutes later, Meng Zhijian: "Fuck! Is it true?! Xie Dingyuan himself?! Are you sure?"
"Tsk, the district even stamped it, what do you think?"
"Axi! It's amazing... Then what, I seem to be a little drifting..."
Xu Jing: "?"
Meng Zhijian raised his chin: "Anyway, I have capital! Who made Jiang Fuyue my student?"
Xu Jing: "!" Grass! Mistake.
But Jiang Fuyue was given a one-month leave of absence as soon as she returned to school.
She carried her schoolbag and left briskly under the envious gaze of the whole class.
She didn't go home, and went to the city library by car.
After reading the information sent by Xie Dingyuan, Jiang Fuyue vaguely guessed what she needed to do, but some knowledge in her existing thinking system was not perfect enough, and needed a lot of books and papers to fill it.
This stay lasted for a long time, and she didn't pack up her things until the museum was closed and the staff began to clear the venue.
On the way back, she received a call from Yi Hansheng—
"I've been targeted recently. Be careful yourself. I suspect... it was sent by the Lou family."
Jiang Fuyue was not surprised by this.
On the contrary, Lou Mingxin suffered such a big loss in the matter of the old house on Bronze Street, and now she is only able to act, which is not like her usual style.
Maybe, the shadow of the bruised nose and swollen face is too big, and the action is also slow
Yi Hansheng: "In order to avoid you being involved, Ling Qingzhou and I will try our best to keep in touch with you as little as possible during this period unless necessary."
"good."
"Be careful yourself."
…
City A, a private hospital, VIP ward.
"Mr. Lou, don't worry, I have already contacted the best prosthetic doctor in China, and I will be there this afternoon!"
Because of being beaten for no reason, Lou Mingxin was rushed to the hospital for treatment, but as a result, the arrangement of returning to Beijing had to be put on hold for now.
At this time, the woman put a pillow on her back, and leaned casually on the head of the hospital bed, her gestures and gestures were naturally elegant, but unfortunately, there was no sense of beauty.
Because, that face—really looks like a pig's head!
Not to mention the two circles of swelling, it looks like an overturned palette, bruised and purple, mixed into a pile.
Since the doctors in this hospital did not dare to treat her hastily, since she was admitted to the hospital the day before yesterday, she has not used any medicine, let alone wrapped gauze indiscriminately, so Lou Mingxin's pig-headed face is so big. The ground is exposed, and there is nothing to hide the ugliness.
Occasionally, patients who passed by the door inadvertently saw the situation inside the house, and were almost scared to pee on the spot: Oh my god, the pigs have become sperm
Under the double torment of physical pain and disfigurement, Lou Mingxin's temper became more and more irritable, swearing at people and throwing things at every turn. The secretary became a punching bag, but dared not speak out.
You have to smile carefully and wait carefully: "Mr. Lou, the restoration doctor is here."
"Invite him in immediately..."
"Yes. The person sent to Linhuai has news, do you want to take the time to meet?"
"Can I see people with my ghostly appearance now?! Let them continue to investigate, don't bother me!"
What Bronze Street, what ten-year plan, are not as important as her face!
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Second watch, two thousand words.
There is no third watch today.