But her reputation as the country's top neurosurgeon is resounding. Even though she always looks stern, a little arrogant and unapproachable, with the halo around her, she still walks with great vigor.
"Professor Liang."
"Professor, you are here."
"Morning, Professor."
Liang Lu is a strict person and has extremely high requirements for her students. The team members trained by her are like mice seeing a cat when they see her. As soon as they see her, no matter what they are doing, they will be startled and stand straight immediately.
"Yeah." She looked worse today, with a purple bruise under her eyelid from not sleeping well, and a folder under her arm.
This is the data from their experiment.
A low pressure was hanging over her head. She distributed the tasks at hand one by one with an expressionless face. When it came to Jiang Xianrou, she picked out the simplest one and handed it to her. Compared with others, her attitude towards Jiang Xianrou was obviously gentler: "Xianrou, you just need to proofread this data and hand it over to me next semester."
"Okay." Jiang Xianrou took the folder from her and took a look. It was just some data collection, which could basically be completed in two or three days.
Liang Lu hummed in satisfaction, then straightened her face and handed the rest to others. After distributing the experimental work in her hands, she clapped her hands and called the team members together: "Okay, start working. Summarize the data as soon as possible so that we can publish it in the journal as soon as possible, and you can also have an honor on your resume before graduation."
"Everyone else can go home!"
After saying that, she turned her head and said gently to the girl standing beside her who didn't care much about it, "Xianrou, please stay for a while."
The team members under her have long been accustomed to her different treatment. There is nothing they can do about it, because the other person has a background and is a real rich second-generation, while they are just a student from an ordinary family.
Everyone dispersed.
Only Jiang Xianrou stayed behind. She raised her beautiful eyes slightly and looked at Liang Lu who walked behind the test bench. She said softly, "Professor, do you have something to talk to me about?"
After Liang Lu and the others had all left, he slowly nodded and sat on a stool, propping his head on one arm on the table. He obviously had a headache and seemed to think for a while before speaking to her: "Do you know that Qiao Nian also knows computers?"
Yesterday, Tian Jing called her to question her, saying that Qiao Nian knew someone in the IT field. However, Tian Jing was very vague at the time and did not make it clear who Qiao Nian knew. She then hung up the phone for no apparent reason.
After hanging up, she tried to call Tian Jing again, but Tian Jing refused to answer her call.
Liang Lu didn't sleep well that night, thinking about this matter all the time. She didn't even get up when the alarm went off in the morning, which made her arrive an hour and a half late.
She knew the relationship between Jiang Xianrou and Qiao Nian, and they were half relatives. After thinking about it, she thought of asking Jiang Xianrou to see if she knew about this.
"???"
Jiang Xianrou's reaction was inexplicable. She looked at her with confused eyes, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion: "Computer? Professor, what do you mean?"
What does it mean to be computer literate
Who doesn’t know computers these days
Even if Qiao Nian came from Raocheng, even if Raocheng is not as good as Beijing, it is still a third-tier city. There are Internet cafes in rural areas now, so how can there be people who don’t know how to use computers
"… "
Liang Lu knew she might not know when she saw her reaction. Her headache grew worse. She was silent for a moment and changed the subject: "Nothing, I just asked casually. By the way, do you have time for the opening ceremony I told you about before?"
(End of this chapter)