Rong Jun was still surprised when he heard Li Chenhui's answer, "Your junior sister doesn't seem like someone who can be attracted by Silin University."
Li Chenhui touched the tip of his nose, "No matter what, she has agreed now."
Rong Jun nodded and didn't ask any more questions. When he was about to leave, he glanced at the magazine in Wen Ping's arms and paused, "SCI journal?"
Wen Ping looked down, then nodded, "Well, I borrowed it from my junior sister, the latest issue."
"The latest issue?" Rong Jun was very fresh when he heard it, and he didn't rush to leave, "Show me."
Wen Ping reluctantly handed out the magazine, and at the end he added in a low voice: "Little Junior Sister, she will lend it to me for a few days."
Li Chenhui next to him blinked his eyes, Junior Sister just didn't seem to say that it was only for a few days
Rong Jun glared at Wen Ping, then opened the magazine, and was stunned when he scanned the author's name of the first paper.
Was this written by his little apprentice
Wen Ping saw that Rong Jun's expression was a little strange, so he couldn't help calling him, "Teacher?"
Rong Jun came back to his senses, a sour feeling suddenly surged in his heart, he stuffed the magazine back to Wen Ping, and said: "Learn from your little sister!"
After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the laboratory.
Wen Ping stood there stupidly, his cheeks twitched, "Brother Li, did the teacher speak in a weird way just now?"
"It's a little bit..." Li Chenhui heard correctly that Teacher Gang used the word 'you'.
At this moment, Wen Ping lowered his head again, looking at the magazine in his hand.
The magazine was still the page that Rong Jun had just opened, Wen Ping just glanced at it, and finally his eyes were fixed.
At this time, he finally understood why the SCI journals that were available in China after a while appeared in the hands of the junior sister so soon.
Li Chenhui glanced at Wen Ping, and then followed his gaze.
After a while, Li Chenhui felt a trough in his heart.
A mighty sigh.
**
In the afternoon, Min Yu came to the school to pick up Huo Yao on time.
"Did you run into trouble at school today?" Min Yu asked as he opened the car door for her.
Huo Yao lazily supported the door frame. After all, he was the one who received the comforting red envelope. He looked the same as usual, "That's not the case. Girls, there are always a few days every month."
After she finished speaking, she shrugged and bent over to get into the car.
Min Yu's lips twitched.
Soon, the car left the school.
After Huo Yao got in the car, he was playing with his mobile phone, occasionally raising his head to look out the window.
From this point of view, it is another follower.
It was no different from what happened last night.
Huo Yao narrowed his eyes and stopped playing with his phone.
Min Yuzao next to him also noticed that someone was following behind the car, to be precise, he had already discovered it when he left the school.
He looked up in the rearview mirror and saw Huo Yao's gaze fell on the outside mirror, so he knew that she had also noticed someone following their car.
Then he stepped on the accelerator, increased the speed by a notch, and then pressed the assist driving, Min Yu picked up the mobile phone next to him, clicked on WeChat, and prepared to send a message to Zhuo Yun.
"These people are coming for me." Huo Yao said lightly, and turned his gaze away from the outside.
When Min Yu heard the words, the movement of his hands was a pause, "How do you know?"
Huo Yao lazily leaned back in the seat, but replied without any concealment: "I met you yesterday."
(end of this chapter)