Qiao Nian unbuckled his seat belt with his left hand and glanced at him calmly: "Do you know about chips?"
Qin Si: “…” He knows nothing!
The reason why he was assigned to facilitate this cooperation was purely because his mother saw that he was going to the Independent Island with Wang Ye, and assigned him the task with the attitude of trying everything possible.
Who knew he'd finished it.
He returned home the day before yesterday, and his family held a welcoming banquet for him. It was of a very high standard and all the relatives and elders in the family came.
It was as if he was returning home in glory.
It seems like I finally did something human!
This made Qin Si very depressed.
This is also why he didn't know about Qiao Nian's hand injury yesterday. The main reason was that he was busy with various relatives and had no time to spare.
Qin Si knew that he knew nothing about computers. He raised his wrist to check the time and said, "It's 1:40. Let's go first."
"kindness."
Qiao Nian got out of the car swiftly and slammed the door.
She was still wearing a simple hoodie today, and there was no sign of injury under the refreshing hoodie. If it weren't for the wrists exposed by her sleeves and the bandages on her right hand, with the powerful aura surrounding Qiao Nian, no one would have been able to tell that she had been injured not long ago.
Qin Si remembered what Ye Wangchuan had told him to take care of Qiao Nian before he went out at noon, so he did not dare to be careless. He let Qiao Nian walk inside him while walking towards the Tsinghua University office building.
Tianchen's people arrived at 2 o'clock. They had agreed with Liang Conglin to arrive at 1:50, so they arrived ten minutes early, which was the courtesy of the host.
Tsinghua University has been in session for a while now and there are a lot of people on campus.
Qiao Nian and Qin Si took the back door and attracted a lot of attention along the way.
Among them, Qiao Nian is more eye-catching than Qin Si.
"That person...that person couldn't be Senior Sister Qiao Nian, right?"
"Where?"
"Over there. Do you think that person looks like Senior Qiao Nian from the forum?" "Don't tell me, she kind of looks like him."
There is a legendary figure in the sophomore class of Tsinghua University. He was the top scorer in last year’s college entrance examination, the last disciple of two honorary professors, Huang and Nie, and the soul of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Qiao Nian.
However, starting from the sophomore year, all students at Tsinghua University knew that Qiao Nian had dropped out of school. The specific reason was unknown, but no one had ever met her at Tsinghua University again.
Today, someone saw Qiao Nian appear on the Tsinghua University campus again.
The school campus network was instantly overwhelmed.
Various posts came one after another, all of which were exposing the past of this honorary alumnus.
…
Qiao Nian and Qin Si first went to the principal's office to meet up with Liang Conglin and Master Cheng. Qin Si was a social expert.
He is very good at saying one thing to one person and another thing to another person.
It didn't take long for me to become familiar with everyone in the office.
He can even talk to a rigid person like Tian Jing.
Jiang Zongjim also came over.
He had been taking care of Mr. Jiang in the hospital for the past two days. He went back to the staff dormitory to change into clean clothes and shaved his beard before coming here.
He saw that Qiao Nian did not go to chat with others, so he walked to the quiet corner where the girl was, and asked about the injury on the girl's shoulder with concern.
Jiang Zongji breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that Qiao Nian was well taken care of by Ye Wangchuan. He looked at the time and found that it was already past 2 o'clock.
Nie Mi also noticed the time and frowned, breaking the warm atmosphere in the office and said, "Why haven't the people from Tianchen arrived yet? It's already 2:15."
Liang Conglin also looked at the time and found that it had indeed exceeded fifteen minutes.
(End of this chapter)