[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Vest Has Fallen Off Again” Chapter 412 [English]

412 I have a project, ICNE finals (second update)

laboratory.

Qin Ran finished typing the last data, turned sideways, long eyelashes slightly lowered: “Senior Brother Ye.”

Senior Brother Ye took the data, looked at Qin Ran, and couldn’t help but open his mouth: “Little Junior Sister, I will find another project for you…”

Before Qin Ran spoke, Academician Liao, who was busy at the same time, raised his eyes and said in a cold voice: “Has your project person been selected?”

Senior Brother Ye pursed his lips and nodded, just about to use the words he had prepared.

Zuo Qiurong, who came in to get the experimental equipment, said politely, “Sorry, my other two teammates don’t agree to recruit a new person.”

In order to save Zuo Qiu Rong from being angry, the other two teammates made a special call and sent messages to Zuo Qiu Rong in the afternoon, and comforted her several times.

The two chose Senior Brother Ye and Zuo Qiurong so that no one would be offended, and this was not particularly surprising.

After Senior Brother Ye heard this, he stopped talking. He turned around and silently compared the data Qin Ran gave him to adjust the magnetic field.

“Your two teammates don’t agree?” Academician Liao glanced at Zuo Qiurong, then withdrew his gaze, turned to Qin Ran, paused, and then said: “Since those two teammates don’t want to form a team with you, there is no need to force it. During this time, pay attention to the projects initiated by the laboratory and the school, and I will ask Professor He…”

Although Academician Liao has never accepted any apprentices, he has many doctoral students and professors who have been mentored by him.

As for Senior Brother Ye’s team, Liao Gaogao concentrated on his research and couldn’t do anything coercive.

Hearing this, Zuo Qiurong just smiled faintly and said nothing, but tightened his hands on both sides.

Qin Ran was putting the books she borrowed from the library at noon back into her backpack. Listening to Liao Gaogao’s words, she shook her head and said, “Thank you, Academician Liao, but I already have a research project in hand and have formed a team with my classmates.”

Hearing this, Senior Brother Ye and Academician Liao were both surprised.

Academician Liao always talks little, so Senior Brother Ye was very happy, “That’s great.”

Zuo Qiurong leaned slightly against the table, looked at Qin Ran, and smiled curiously, “I didn’t expect that junior sister also has a project on hand. As far as I know, there are not many projects offered by Beijing University today. Which project did junior sister participate in?”

Qin Ran pulled up the zipper of her backpack with her fingers, raised her eyes, looked at Zuo Qiurong, and said unhurriedly: “ICNE finals.”

After saying that, without looking at Zuo Qiurong’s reaction, he politely greeted Liao Gaogao and Senior Brother Ye, and left directly with his schoolbag.

ICNE, the highest project honor for students still studying in the Hall of Physics.

Writing ten SCI papers with an impact factor greater than 25 is not as good as the medal you get from participating in an ICNE final.

Freshmen who are still in the physics department of the university may not know what this competition is, but it is the research project that everyone who is studying for a postgraduate degree most wants to participate in.

Even Senior Brother Ye was stunned for a long time before he couldn’t help sighing, and then he laughed, feeling relieved in his heart: “No wonder I told my junior sister this afternoon that there were no more places, and she was very calm. It turns out that she also has a project of her own, the ICNE finals, and her starting point is good enough… Even if she doesn’t win the prize, it doesn’t matter. Fortunately, I didn’t really drag her into my research project, otherwise it would have hindered her.”

Just participating in this final is a dream project for top physics graduate students in the world.

Senior Brother Ye wanted to ask Qin Ran if he was in need of assistants or part-time workers.

Academician Liao turned around again, nodded slightly, and gave a rare word of appreciation: “She, this project is really good.”

Zuoqiu Rong on the other side couldn’t say a word other than smiling.

She originally thought that Qin Ran wanted to participate in her project because she was eager to participate in the review, but she tried her best to stop her. Who knew that Qin Ran had a project of her own… or ICNE…

If Qin Ran could tell it herself, Zuo Qiurong would naturally not think that she was telling lies…

Compared with the popularity, although the project that she and Senior Brother Ye signed up for was considered good among all projects, compared with Qin Ran’s ICNE, it was simply a big witch or a small witch.

Zuo Qiurong pursed her lips, bitter jealousy gnawing at her heart… She couldn’t say a word.

This is not an apples-to-apples comparison at all.

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Qin Ran didn’t know what Zuo Qiurong was thinking now.

At this time she had already left the laboratory door.

As December approaches, the first snowfall finally hits the capital.

The snowflakes were not particularly fine, nor fast. They fell slowly from the sky. One snowflake was quite big and melted when it landed on the ground.

Cheng Juan stood under the streetlight, looking down at the time on his wrist.

The figure was slender, with a few snowflakes falling on his body and head.

Illuminated by the street lights, the coldness is tinged with warmth.

He reached out and brushed the snowflakes off his shoulders casually. When he looked up, he saw Qin Ran and stopped for a moment.

When Qin Ran came to her side, he reached out to hug her, put his cold hand on her neck, and let go after just a second. He asked with a smile, “Are you cold?”

“It’s not cold.” Qin Ran raised her head and asked him to get in the car. The car was still on and the air conditioner was still on. After he checked in, Qin Ran asked him how long he had been waiting outside.

“Ten minutes?” Cheng Juan drove the car onto the avenue and glanced at her.

It snowed suddenly tonight, and there were fewer people on the road. It took him a few minutes less to drive here than before.

Qin Ran nodded, put her hand on the car window, propped her chin up, and thought about the lab.

The laboratory is now dominated by Academician Liao’s research, and she will also have her own research later. It is impossible to bring back research on several types of radioactivity, and it may be even later in the future…

Thinking like this, Qin Ran couldn’t help but lean on the car door and look in Cheng Juan’s direction.

Think a little.

The two of them went all the way back to Tinglan.

In the hall, Cheng Wenru still had a computer on her lap. When she saw Qin Ran coming back, she put the computer aside and said, “Ranran, are you back?”

Cheng Mu also stood up from the wooden table and said hello to Qinran and Cheng Juan.

Qin Ran changed her shoes at the entrance, put her backpack aside, and said hello to Cheng Wenru.

Cheng Juan lazily stepped into his furry slippers.

“By the way, Ranran, this is your express delivery.” Cheng Wenru handed the long box on the table to Qin Ran, and pointed to the signature and asked Qin Ran: “What is this word?”

Qin Ran lowered her head and glanced.

Purse your lips.

Then just tear off the sheet that was loosely attached to it and throw it into the trash can.

Crisp and neat.

“My friend is half foreigner and can’t write.” She tilted her head and explained to Cheng Wenru.

Cheng Wenru nodded: “No wonder.”

She looked for a long time but didn’t recognize it.

Qin Ran opened the express delivery again. Cheng Mu immediately went downstairs and handed Qin Ran the scissors he used to trim flowers and plants, asking her to cut the tape: “Miss Qin, what did your friend send?”

“Maybe it’s a painting?” Qin Ran untied it casually.

Cheng Juan sat casually opposite her, looked at her express box, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

There are two stamps stamped on the box.

“Is your friend from overseas?” He leaned back on the sofa.

One of the chapters is clearly from overseas.

Qin Ran nodded and ripped off the tape with a “tear” sound.

“Things coming in from abroad are not inspected?” Cheng Wenru crossed her legs to look at Qin Ran’s express delivery.

Cheng Mu’s memory was not bad, he suddenly realized, “Miss Qin has a friend who is a war correspondent.”

“War correspondent?” Cheng Wenru was quite surprised and couldn’t tell at all: “Very impressive.”

Anyone who dares to work as a reporter in a war zone is not an ordinary person.

While the two were talking, Qin Ran had already opened a quite large cardboard box.

Inside was a rectangular wrapped antique wooden gift box and two small wooden boxes.

Cheng Juan glanced at it and knew that there were paintings in the rectangular wooden box. He said casually: “Have you prepared any gifts?”

No need to guess who this painting is for.

Qin Ran said “hmm” casually, opened the delicate little mechanism on the outside of the rectangle, and lifted the lid.

Inside is a rolled painting with slightly yellowed edges.

Cheng Wenru had also collected several paintings for Mr. Cheng before. Looking at the condition, she knew that they were probably antiques. Seeing Qin Ran’s casual movements, she wanted to pick them up. She quickly said: “Don’t open them casually, be careful of damage.”

Qin Ran put down her hand and closed the lid.

Cheng Wenru pointed to the other two wooden boxes, “What are those two?”

Qin Ran didn’t know either.

She only asked the giant crocodile to send a painting.

After thinking about it, he reached out and picked up one of the wooden boxes.

Inside is a blue hairpin. The hairpin is also inlaid with fine jadeite and golden tassels. You can tell its age, but it is obviously well preserved. The color is bright and the craftsmanship is fine and gorgeous.

Qin Ran couldn’t tell what kind of hairpin it was.

I just took it out casually and played with it against the light. “It’s not as heavy as it looks.”

A layman who never quite understood these things commented lightly.

Beside her, Cheng Wenru looked away and looked at Qin Ran, a little surprised: “Which friend of yours gave this to you?”

“My brother?” Qin Ran narrowed her eyes and replied.