As soon as these words came out, several people looked at each other in blank dismay.
If this is the case, then the related rumors should be false.
After all, if Ning Li really did something, why wouldn't she dare to openly bring her so-called boyfriend to meet people
Xue Langlang glanced at Yao Mingjia and frowned slightly.
Ning Li only mentioned this matter once, and it was really inappropriate for Yao Mingjia to tell these people like this before it was settled.
But the words have been spoken and cannot be taken back.
Moreover, such rhetoric seems to be able to suppress those rumors.
She didn't want to talk to them any more, so she turned and walked away quickly.
Yao Mingjia noticed her displeasure and shrugged.
Another person next to him asked curiously:
"Yao Mingjia, have you seen the photo of Ning Li's boyfriend? Are you in school or work?"
Yao Mingjia said jokingly:
"I haven't seen it. She's covering it up very tightly, probably—her boyfriend is too nice to be seen by others? But I should see you soon."
"To be honest, I'm also curious."
museum.
103 Office.
Xia Rui looked at Ning Li eagerly and appreciatively:
"Well, this time coincides with the 120th anniversary of the school, and the ceremony will be more grand. You are the representative of the freshmen, and you must perform well then."
The museum still attaches great importance to this matter, so Xia Rui called Ning Li here on a special trip, and instructed her again carefully.
Ning Li nodded:
"Thank you, Teacher Xia, I understand."
Xia Rui nodded in satisfaction:
"Okay, then go back and prepare the manuscript, don't be nervous, just play normally."
Ning Li agreed, turned and left the office.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs not far away, occasionally mixed with voices.
Ning Li glanced over there, and saw two people coming down the stairs, coming this way.
A boy in a white lab coat, who looked about twenty-six or seventeen years old, was following a person, holding a stack of documents in his hand, looking respectful, and whispering something.
The man he was following was also wearing a white lab coat.
But maybe it was because he was too tall and straight, or because his face was too handsome and elegant, but he had a different feeling in that ordinary lab coat.
Rigorous, cold, alienated, proud.
—Shen Zhijin.
There was a pen pinned to his left chest, and he put one hand in his pocket. While listening to the boy's latest experimental progress, he walked towards this side with a calm expression.
Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Ning Li stood still and nodded at him.
"Teacher Shen."
Yan Qiu was originally focused on 120,000 points and the content of the boss's report, but was suddenly interrupted by this clear and pleasant voice, and subconsciously looked up.
He froze for a moment.
Military training uniform - freshmen.
Moreover, it is a very beautiful freshman.
Ning Li is quite famous now, but not everyone recognizes her.
At the very least, Yan Qiu didn't know much about it—the boss is preparing to set up a new research group soon. As the only confirmed member of the group and Shen Zhijin's assistant, he really has too many things to do.
Yan Qiu came back to his senses, and what was really surprising in his heart was that this freshman was quite interesting, and he actually called his boss "Teacher Shen" directly.
You know, Shen Zhijin doesn't bring undergraduates.
When these students in the courtyard saw him, they would usually call him "Dean Shen" or "Professor Shen".
But the next moment, he saw that the boss also nodded at the freshman.
Yan Qiu has also been with Shen Zhijin for two years, how much he knows his reaction—he knows this new student!
He was startled, so he looked at Ning Li twice more.
Ning Li greeted her and planned to leave.
However, just as he took a step, Shen Zhijin's voice came from behind him.
"Yan Qiu, give her a registration form."
His tone is very calm and indifferent, just like him, he always has a subtle sense of isolation from the outside world.
Ning Li turned around in surprise.
Yan Qiu was even more shocked than her.
"boss?"
The registration form is the registration form he thought of!
Shen Zhijin glanced at him.
Yan Qiu had an immediate conditioned reflex:
"OK."
He took out a form from the stack of materials in his hand, stepped forward a few steps, and handed it to Ning Li.
"Hi girl, I'm Yan Qiu. This registration form"
Ning Li glanced at it.
This is the registration form for Shen Zhijin's new research group.
Yan Qiu said:
"How about you fill it out as soon as possible and give it to me tomorrow?"
Ning Li looked at Shen Zhijin.
Shen Zhijin said:
"You think about it and fill it out."
He seems to be very direct in doing things.
Ning Li thought it was quite interesting, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and took the registration form from Yan Qiu.
"Thank you, Teacher Shen."
Shen Zhijin just nodded slightly, then lifted his foot and left.
Yan Qiu followed immediately, walked a few steps, and still did not forget to look back at Ning Li, the turmoil in his heart still did not subside.
Shen Zhijin reminded him, and he immediately pulled back his mind. After a moment of reaction, he realized that Shen Zhijin was pointing out a mistake in the content of his report just now.
He immediately discarded those mixed thoughts, gathered his spirit again, and continued with the previous one.
Ning Li looked down at the registration form in her hand, and after a long time, let out a light breath.
September twenty-second.
The military training parade for freshmen of Xijing University and the 120th anniversary celebration ceremony were officially held.
On the playground, squares were lined up one by one, and flags were flying.
The stands, the rostrum in the middle are the positions of the school leaders.
The left and right sides were also arranged in advance, and they were specially reserved for the alumni who returned to the school to participate in the ceremony.
Ning Li stood on the side of the courtyard, slightly pressing down on her hat.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and there were vaguely excited screams and discussions from girls.
Ning Li looked up.
Have a meal, the fifth watch is about eight o'clock
(end of this chapter)