Ning Li went upstairs with Shen Zhijin.
601, Yan Qiu and the others have already arrived.
Tang Yi joked:
"Little Junior Sister is a bit late today!"
Ning Li usually came early, but this was the first time she got stuck.
Ning Li pulled out a chair beside him and sat down, took out the computer.
Hearing this, she smiled and said softly:
"Well, I answered the phone temporarily, so I came up a little late."
Shen Zhijin glanced at her.
At this time, Ning Li's brows and eyes were stretched, and the corners of her lips were smiling. It seemed that she really just answered a very ordinary phone call.
If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, no one would know what kind of trouble she was facing.
he asked:
"Tang Yi, how many papers have you written?"
Suddenly being cueed by the boss, Tang Yi immediately recovered and subconsciously sat up straight.
"Most of the writing has been done, and there are still the last two sets of experiments left, and it will be almost done when it is finished."
Shen Zhijin nodded.
"Give you two weeks."
The corners of Tang Yi's eyes twitched, but he still insisted.
".OK."
Shen Zhijin sat down and flipped through the documents Fan Yanqiu handed over.
"Yan Qiu, today starts with you."
A group meeting was held all morning.
As soon as Shen Zhijin left, Tang Yi wailed.
"Two weeks! The boss doesn't want my thesis, he wants my life!"
He is still a baby of Bo Yi, why should he bear such a lot of pressure!
Fu Niannian gloated and patted him on the shoulder.
"Be content, the boss has given you some time to prepare. If you are like Vice President Zhou, if you ask today, you will ask tomorrow—tsk."
Tang Yi looked up at him:
"The boss said that this article should be submitted to The Astronomical Journal."
Fu Niannian paused, then slowly withdrew his hand.
".forget it."
It's also about publishing papers, Shen Zhijin's side is the one with the highest requirements of the Academy of Sciences.
For core journals of this level, as long as other people publish two articles during their doctoral period, it is enough to meet the graduation standard.
However, for Shen Zhijin, it was just the beginning.
There is nothing more sour than this with a top mentor in the industry.
Yan Qiu said:
"Didn't the minutes of the last meeting be sent to you? The boss seems to have mentioned a few words about your experiment. You can look it up, maybe you can hurry up."
Tang Yi spread out on the chair.
"Brother, do you think I didn't think of this? But you didn't remember it! I looked back and forth several times and couldn't find it!"
Yan Qiu was stunned: "Huh? Didn't I remember it? Then—"
"Brother, I just remembered that part. If you need it, I can send it to your email."
Ning Li said suddenly.
Several people looked at her together with strange expressions.
Fu Niannian asked: "Junior Sister, didn't you remember anything that day?"
He still remembers how tired he was that day, typing with both hands almost without stopping.
As for Ning Li, since the meeting started and the computer was turned on, she didn't do anything.
Now she says—she remembers
Ning Li nodded: "I wrote down part of it, and then I slightly revised it on the meeting minutes of the big brother."
As she spoke, she tapped her fingers on the keyboard a few times, then looked at Tang Yi again.
"I've sent the email, Senior Brother Tang Yi, can you see if it's okay."
Tang Yi looked at his computer and found that there was an extra email.
He opened it, his eyes slowly widening.
After a while, he turned his neck stiffly.
"...Little Junior Sister, you... have memorized everything!?"
She obviously didn't do anything that day!
This—it's all in my head!
She is a living printer!
Yan Qiu and Fu Niannian were curious, and they followed suit, and were shocked after watching it.
After a long time, Fu Niannian sighed:
"Forget it, Xianfan is different. I'd better think about what to have for lunch."
Both Yan Qiu and Tang Yi nodded in agreement.
"What would little junior sister want to eat? Let's treat you together!"
Ning Li was about to speak when the phone vibrated suddenly.
She picked it up and took a look, it was news from Yu Pingchuan.
[A Li, your "Summer Cicada" was sold, breaking the record: 6 million.]
Ning Li blinked.
She had expected that the painting would fetch a new price, but she never expected it to be so high.
The ones she sold before were only sold for more than 10 million in total.
[Who is the buyer?]
[The other party did not reveal their identity.]
As expected.
Ning Li didn't mind this matter very much, after all, the painting was sold smoothly.
Yu Pingchuan asked her to go back to the Shuiyuan family for dinner at night.
Ning Li hadn't seen him for a while, so she agreed.
[Then I will go to the supermarket first in the afternoon.]
She was typing when she received another message from Wei Songzhe asking her to see the painting.
After thinking for a moment, she glanced at the class schedule, and there was only one class in the afternoon.
[I'll go to the Academy of Fine Arts to find you in the afternoon.]
Yu Pingchuan is also teaching there today, so we can go back together when it's over.
Wei Songzhe couldn't be more pleasantly surprised, and immediately agreed.
[Sister Li, tell me when you are about to arrive, I will go to Ximen to pick you up!]
Xijing Grand Academy of Fine Arts is not too far from here, but it is not too close either.
By bike, it takes about half an hour.
If students on both sides want to take courses in the other campus, they usually need to set aside a period of time.
She deleted the line in the dialogue with Yu Pingchuan, planning to go to him directly after seeing Wei Songzhe.
After finalizing the matter, she looked up.
"The cafeteria."
After finishing the general astronomy in the afternoon, the time points to half past four.
Ning Li simply packed her things, then took a taxi to Xijing Academy of Fine Arts.
The campus of Xijing Academy of Fine Arts is very large, and the buildings are very distinctive. The scenery on the campus is more charming than that of the Xijing University campus.
Ning Li showed her student ID card and entered the gate smoothly.
But Wei Songzhe was not there.
She called Wei Songzhe, but it took a while to answer.
"I'm here, where are you?"
Wei Songzhe said in an apologetic tone:
"Sister Li, my teacher called me to work temporarily, and it will take half an hour. Why don't you wait for me at the studio A area first, and I'll be there soon!"
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Ning Li looked around and walked towards the studio.
The studio of Xijing Academy of Fine Arts is a single building divided into several areas.
Most people come for the first time, it is estimated that it will take a long time to find it.
However, among those people, she was not included.
As he was walking forward, a disdainful voice suddenly came from beside him.
"The painting of the shadow of the tree is actually worth six million!?"
It's too late for two more
(end of this chapter)