Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Chapter 878: I am afraid that it will affect the progress of the research

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Liu Gan left the library with the book and returned to the department.

After he put the book back in the desk drawer, he thought about it and went to the reference room again.

The research materials over the years are all stored in the reference room. Because they are research topics in the early years, they are no longer classified as confidential documents. It doesn't matter if there are students who want to read them.

Of course, in the past seven or eight years of teaching, Liu Gan has also met Huo Yao, the only student who wanted to read research materials.

The reference room is on the third floor of the Academic Affairs Building, and you can only go up by swiping your card.

Liu Gan entered the password to open the door, went in, rummaged through it, and finally found a thick brown paper bag. The color of the paper bag had faded, obviously it had been stored for some years.

He untied the sealing thread, took out the documents inside, flipped through them, and then put them back into the paper bag.

After a while, he walked out of the reference room with the materials in hand.

Going downstairs, preparing to go back to the office, I met head-on Qi Hui, who was leading the students to talk.

Liu Qian subconsciously put the information in his hand behind him, and nodded to Qi Hui, "Director Qi."

Qi Hui naturally saw the kraft paper bag in his hand just now, but he was not very interested, so he nodded slightly, "Teacher Liu."

Jiang Mingyue, who was next to him, also stopped talking about some research questions when she saw Liu Qian earlier. At this time, she also politely called Teacher Liu.

"By the way, Teacher Liu, do you have class this afternoon?" Qi Hui asked aloud.

Liu Gan glanced at him and said, "There is one hall."

Qi Hui nodded, thought for two seconds, and then said: "Then after your class is over, come to my office and I have something to talk to you about."

"good."

"That works." After Qi Hui finished speaking, he led Jiang Mingyue away in a hurry without any more nonsense.

Liu Gan narrowed his gaze and returned to his office. In the end, he still sent a message to Huo Yao, asking her to come and get the materials when she had time.

**

Jiang Mingyue and Qi Hui walked into the elevator, swiped their cards, and pressed for the fifth floor.

The fifth floor is the research laboratory, except for the research team, ordinary students are not allowed to come up.

"Teacher, among the freshmen this year, are there any talented ones?" Jiang Mingyue stood beside Qi Hui respectfully, and asked casually.

"There are a few people with good grades who came to our department, but whether they are talented or not, we will not be able to tell until after a period of assessment." Qi Hui said slowly.

Jiang Mingyue saw that her tutor did not show any particular interest in the student, her eyes drooped slightly, and she replied softly, "That's true."

"En." Qi Hui responded lightly.

At this time, the elevator dinged and arrived at the fifth floor. He walked out first, and continued to speak: "You must hurry up and write the genetic research paper in your hand to me. The deadline for international biochemical journals is at the end of November. Demonstration experiments, so time is a bit tight."

"It's almost done, and I can hand it over to you in two days." Jiang Mingyue said hastily.

Qi Hui nodded, "That's good. I'll talk to Teacher Liu later and ask him to arrange a student to come over and do a database comparison experiment for you."

When Jiang Mingyue heard the words, she was silent for two seconds, "But it seems that there are no particularly powerful data analysts in informatics, right? I'm worried that it will affect the progress of the entire research."

Qi Hui paused, pressed the center of his eyebrows, "This is really a problem."

Of the 60 or so current students of Informatics, none of them can stand on the stage. To say that they occupy the department's financial resources is definitely not deliberately belittling.

(end of this chapter)