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    335 The show begins (first update)

    Nan Huiyao followed Qin Ran downstairs and slowed down when she heard that she wanted to see a friend.

    She is familiar with Qin Ran, but she doesn’t know her friends, so she is embarrassed to go.

    “How about I…” Nan Huiyao opened her mouth.

    Qin Ran raised her eyebrows and said, “Two of them are alumni. Let’s go. They’re in the cafeteria.”

    “How many friends do you have?” Nan Huiyao followed Qin Ran.

    “Three.” Qin Ran stopped at the vending machine on the first floor of the eighth cafeteria, threw a few coins in, and took out two cans of Coke.

    All three of them got admitted to Beijing University?

    Nan Huiyao didn’t know how to look at Qin Ran with her expression. Could this be the legendary bird of a feather flocking together?

    Qin Ran threw a can of Coke to Nan Huiyao and held the phone in one hand. Without putting the phone back into her pocket, she opened the ring with one hand and took a sip.

    Nan Huiyao held a Coke and followed Qin Ran to the third floor.

    Food and vegetables are available on the first and second floors of Ba Canteen, and a la carte is available on the third floor, which is much more expensive per person than on the first and second floors.

    It’s five o’clock now, not yet the usual afternoon get out of class time. There are not many people on the third floor. Looking from a distance, there are only a few tables with people.

    Nan Huiyao looked around and asked, “Where are your friends?”

    Qin Ran swayed the can of Coke in her hand carelessly and raised her chin towards the table next to the innermost window, “There.”

    Nan Huiyao is short-sighted, but the degree is not high enough. She can clearly see two figures over there.

    He arrived at the table in less than two minutes.

    “Sister Ran, please pinch it a little more.” Wei Zihang had a cigarette in his mouth and didn’t dare to light it. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the back of the chair.

    He doesn’t have Master Wei’s settled temperament, and his handsome looks reveal an unruly slut.

    Pan Mingyue and he, who are sitting opposite him, are two extremes.

    “Hello,” Wei Zihang put his hand on the table when he saw Nan Huiyao following Qin Ran, “I’m Wei Zihang, from the school opposite.”

    Qin Ran sat on the iron chair and said, “Roommate, Nan Huiyao.”

    The three people introduced each other.

    Nan Huiyao came back to her senses, sat down next to Qin Ran, and breathed out a little. She was indeed Qin Ran’s friend, and her looks were too good.

    Anyone who can get along with Qin Ran’s bad temper can get along with Wei Zihang and the others, but Pan Mingyue talks less, and Wei Zihang talks more to Nan Huiyao.

    Qin Ran just leaned aside and drank Coke.

    “Ran Ran said there are three of you…” Nan Huiyao glanced around and remembered that Qin Ran said there were three of you.

    “Brother Song is going to order. He is more familiar with Beijing University than us.” Wei Zihang put down his cigarette and waved behind Nan Huiyao, “Here he comes.”

    Nan Huiyao turned back subconsciously.

    Wei Zihang is very popular in University A, but he is not from this school after all. Nan Huiyao is a freshman and doesn’t know much about him.

    Pan Mingyue has always been in the library, dormitory and classroom. In the vast world of Beijing University, she is not as outrageous as in Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School, and is only slightly famous in this department.

    But Song Luting is different. He’s popularity can be seen from the tickets that were sold out today.

    He was the first person at Peking University to be able to enter the laboratory in the early semester of his freshman year, and now there is a glorious event about him on the school forum.

    After entering the university for so many days, Nan Huiyao finally knew what the laboratory was like——

    If a student from Peking University wants to enter the laboratory, it is about the same difficulty as an ordinary high school student going to take the exam at Peking University.

    In addition to meeting the standards in the midterm and final exams, there are other assessments.

    The examination questions had been leaked in the forum. Nan Huiyao was simply amazed. Sure enough, the laboratory was not something that ordinary people could enter.

    And Song Luting…

    Not only is Nan Huiyao a god-like existence to the entire Peking University students, Peking University’s undeniable influential figure is more popular than a hundred school beauties.

    Song Luting also completely bombarded the seniors with the news about his laboratory this year, and became famous in one fell swoop. In the first semester of his freshman year, he lived in seclusion. Except for students in the physics department, not many people knew about him.

    So, when she saw Song Luting coming over with a tray, Nan Huiyao sat on the stool with some fantasy.

    “I’m Song Luting, a sophomore majoring in physics.” Song Luting sat next to Wei Zihang, took out the bowls and chopsticks on the plate, and spoke calmly.

    Then he handed the tray to Wei Zihang and asked him to get the remaining dishes.

    Nan Huiyao responded stiffly, held the chopsticks stiffly, and pulled the Coke ring stiffly.

    Qin Ran replied for Nan Huiyao: “She may be your fan. She just got two of your tickets in the dormitory and was as happy as a madman.”

    Song Luting smiled and said, “The tickets outside are basically backstage tickets.”

    Wei Zihang brought the dishes one by one.

    “Let me tell you about the midterm exam.” Song Luting looked up at Qin Ran and spoke very clearly.

    Qin Ran didn’t care much, “What?”

    “Don’t be arrogant,” Song Luting calmly picked up the chopsticks and glanced at her, “I mean the Sherlock Holmes Code.”

    “The same goes for final exams.”

    After a pause, Song Luting spoke again, “Maybe I can’t wait until the end.”

    “I won’t know it if you don’t tell me. I promised Dean Jiang to take the exam well,” Qin Ran reached out and flicked the broken hair that fell to her eyes, taking her time, “But the midterm exam…is very important?”

    Qinran didn’t understand the rules of the laboratory very well. She had been focusing on the nuclear engineering textbooks.

    “It’s important. The Physics Department selects people to take the laboratory assessment based on their professional performance. Now the laboratory is heavily divided into factions. Before the next allocation of resources, Principal Zhou is likely to put you in the laboratory in advance. He should have signed up for you for this year’s assessment.” Song Luting looked at the dancing sunlight outside the window and straightened his expression.

    He can guess what Principal Zhou is thinking with just a little thought.

    Qin Ran rested her chin on her hand, “What should I say?”

    “Three major laboratories, the medical laboratory is at Peking University, the physics laboratory is at the junction of Peking University and A University, and the IT laboratory is at A University,” Song Luting turned his eyes back, “The labs are not only people from Peking University, but also A University. Of course, the forces of He Magic City are basically assimilated by Peking University and A University. The two universities are also competing for places in the graduate school. If he signs up, the first round of screening will be your midterm exam.”

    Qin Ran nodded and twirled her chopsticks in her hand: “I understand.”

    Song Luting just mentioned it casually, not knowing that Qin Ran attached great importance to the “importance” he said, so much so that she paid more attention to the midterm exam than the college entrance examination.

    Several people hadn’t seen each other for a long time. After dinner, they sat here and chatted for a long time. It wasn’t until get out of class ended at 5:30 that the crowd gradually became more crowded and they dispersed.

    Qin Ran took Nan Huiyao back to the dormitory. Nan Huiyao didn’t say anything along the way.

    I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

    “What’s wrong with you?” Yang Yi asked when they arrived at the dormitory.

    Nan Huiyao looked at the two tickets for Song Luting’s lecture on the table and raised her head: “Ah, it’s okay. I’ll think about it again.”

    **

    Here, Song Luting also returned to the laboratory.

    A middle-aged man in a lab coat came in angrily: “How about it, has she agreed to be my apprentice?”

    Song Luting slowly put on his coat, buttoned it up, and replied without changing his expression: “Asked.”

    “I don’t want to.”

    The middle-aged man touched Kong Kong’s head with a puzzled expression on his face, “It doesn’t exist? How could you not agree to be my apprentice? It’s impossible…”

    Hong Tao walked by silently holding an experimental equipment, with dark circles under his eyes, and glanced at the professor sleepily and sympathetically…

    Don’t you know that Song Luting’s two younger sisters can’t even mention it?He just called me sister twice, and I haven’t slept for three days.

    Song Luting put on his coat and suddenly thought of something, “Senior, do you still have tickets?”

    Hong Tao was shocked, “Of course, VIP ticket. Junior, what are your orders?”

    “Get some for my sister, Qin Ran.”

    Hong Tao’s eyes lit up, “I will definitely deliver it to Xuemei Qin!”

    **

    The second underground floor of the laboratory.

    The person in charge is checking this year’s list of applicants.

    There are two physics laboratory assessments every year, at the end of March and at the beginning of December.

    Each exam must be registered in advance. The list for early December ends today. The person in charge has just received the list submitted by Zhou Shan, the president of Peking University.

    “Freshman?” The person in charge was stunned when he saw Qin Ran’s name.

    The assistant next to him heard the voice of the person in charge and looked over, “Is there a mistake? I’ll ask the professor at Beijing University.”

    Three minutes later, the assistant came back with the phone.

    The person in charge pushed up his glasses and asked, “How is it?”

    “Principal Zhou responded personally, saying that the list was correct.” The assistant put the phone back in his pocket and replied to the person in charge.

    The person in charge of the laboratory didn’t dwell on anything anymore. He directly typed the word “Qin Ran” into the list and said thoughtfully, “Zhou Shan is very confident this year. I guess it will be another good show.”

    Peking University had done something like this before, registering a name for a new student, Song Luting, who was showing his talents in the laboratory. At that time, the laboratory had to make several calls to confirm that the principal of Peking University had not reported the wrong name, but Song Luting did not apply for the name until the end of March the following year…

    From this year to December, the overall class time for freshmen will be less than half of Song Luting, right? What is Peking University going to do this year?

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