Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

The group assignments assigned by Sun Fu at regular meetings are not too difficult, but they do take time to compile the data.

After a lot of trouble and temper, He Shuyan and Su Yuanzhen were handed over to these freshmen. He Shuyan kept an eye on the progress. He and Su Yuanzhen could just add his and Su Yuanzhen's names at the end of this kind of group assignment.

But he never expected that all the complicated data at the core of the group work would be compiled in vain?

"Are you kidding?" He Shuyan's face darkened.

"Senior Brother He, would I joke with you about something like this?" Liang Wuyu shook his head.

He Shuyan didn't speak anymore. He really didn't understand. How could Bai Zian, who didn't do any serious work in the laboratory and read some papers every day, find time to deal with such a huge amount of calculations?

One is Bai Zian and the other is Ning Xiao. They have to take at least two days off every week.

In this case, not only did he process his own data, but he also helped Tang Ming and Xu Zhiyue?

He Shuyan didn't believe it, but he also knew that what Liang Wuyu said was probably true.

From the beginning, he knew that Tang Ming, Ding Wenyang and his group were headed by Bai Zian, who had absolute leadership in the new students.

Today, He Shuyan and Su Yuanzhen also wanted to beat Bai Qian.

But who knows, Bai Zian doesn't care about peacetime, she just leaves as she says.

When she asks for leave, who will take over the largest amount of experimental data?

Friday is the regular meeting.

Su Yuanzhen looked quite bad. After Liang Wuyu went out, she glanced at He Shuyan and said, "Junior brother, it's normal to have some friction in the laboratory. Go talk to Bai Qian."

Of course He Shuyan also wanted to contact him.

He is more anxious than anyone else. He must graduate with straight A's in the first half of next year, otherwise his graduation will be delayed.

He didn't add Bai Zian's contact information before, so he could only ask people in the same group for their number and WeChat. The number was about to arrive, but the call couldn't be reached and there was no response on WeChat.

In short, once Bai Zian leaves, her people will not be found in the laboratory at all.

He Shuyan, who had not been exposed to this group assignment for several weeks, could only bite the bullet and stay up late to collect data.

**

Shimen District.

Bai Jian has arrived at the hotel where Qiu Xuezheng and the others are staying. Shimen District is a tourist area, on the right side of Xingjiang District.

Qiu Xuezheng was communicating with the person in charge of this event.

We haven't seen each other for half a year. Jian Zhe is calmer than before, less impetuous, gentle and reserved. "This street used to be the Cultural Square. I originally had to rehearse here every day."

Under the lens of the Four Kingdoms, a little stage fright will affect your performance.

No one will worry about strength. After all, the person who ranked first in fault last year has stage fright...

The Calligraphers Association and Qiu Xuezheng are even less worried about this.

The hotel next to the Cultural Square has been officially requisitioned to accommodate all the friends arriving this time. Jian Zhe took Bai Zian to the lounge in Xiangcheng, opened the drawer, and pulled out a document for Bai Zian, "And this, it's Brother Mao’s friend asked me to bring it to you.”

Bai Zian reached out and took it. This was the order she had ordered Xiao Qi to investigate last time.

Neurotoxins are not common in China. Zhou Jian was responsible for Xu En's matter. Mao Kun also checked the source. The Ren family had nothing to do with it.

But Ren Wanxuan had such a big reaction to the order in Xiao Qi's hands.

Bai Zian still asked someone to investigate.

Twenty years ago, the Internet was underdeveloped, and transactions were all offline. Blackwater Street was complicated, and it was troublesome to check the relationship chain.

Bai Zian scanned it roughly, and there was good news——

They found a supplier.

She lowered her eyes, slowly folded the paper in half, and sat lazily on the chair next to her. "You should finish the exam before leaving this time, right?"

Jiang University's postgraduate entrance exams are very fixed. Every year, few foreign students dare to apply for Jiang University. After the exchange meeting, Jian Zhe is about to take the postgraduate entrance exams.

Speaking of which, Xu Wenyao also took the postgraduate entrance examination this year.

"Yes, Teacher Qiu asked me to prepare for the re-examination in Jiangjing." Jian Zhe sat opposite her, picked up the purple clay teapot, skillfully made a cup of tea, and poured another cup for Bai Qian.

Bai Zian reached out to pick up the tea cup and tasted it leisurely and lazily.

In order to convey culture to foreign guests, each room in the hotel is equipped with unique domestic tea sets.

Jian Zhe was influenced by Qiu Xuezheng in Xiangcheng and learned it well. After taking a sip, he said: "This tea is not as good as ours."

As soon as Qiu Xuezheng came in, he heard Jian Zhe's shameless comments.

He hung his cloak on the left, sat on an empty seat, and told Bai Qian in detail about the development of the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association in the past six months or so. The Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association was not just an official calligraphy association.

Because it is located in Internet celebrity street, it also shoulders the important task of promoting culture.

In the past half year or so, as the number of people checking in and word-of-mouth accumulated, the flow of people has increased day by day, the size of the street has expanded to several times its previous size, and various industries have emerged.

Jian Zhe also became a representative figure of the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association.

Because the college students who came to check in liked him, he was well-educated and quite handsome, so many people came to Xiangcheng for him.

"How many members does the Calligraphy Association have now?" Bai Qian asked.

Qiu Xuezheng smiled, "There are more than a hundred people here, not including the children who come to study. There are so many people. I discussed with several teachers to increase the threshold."

Bai Xian tapped the lid of the cup with her fingertips, lowered her eyes and thought about something, but didn't ask any more questions.

"By the way," Qiu Xuezheng saw that she was thinking, so he didn't disturb her. Suddenly he remembered something and looked at Jian Zhe: "I just saw Jian Rong on the list. Your family should be there too."

This kind of official exchange meeting brings together masters.

The Beicheng Calligraphy Association and the Jian family will definitely be there. Except for returning to Beicheng once in June, Jian Zhe has stayed in Xiangcheng to study and practice calligraphy for the past six months and has never returned to Beicheng.

Qiu Xuezheng asked him to take time to go back and see his family.

"I'll go and see him in two days." Jian Zhe gave Qiu Xuezheng some tea.

"Take some time, and after the two-day exchange conference on the vast sea of ​​pen and ink, our Xiangcheng Calligraphers Association will be busy." Qiu Xuezheng drank tea slowly.

Seeing the martial arts and medical clinic next door prospering, Qiu Xuezheng was worried.

Now I can finally relax.

**

After eating, go back to Shanhai Apartment.

Bai Zian was sitting on the carpet in the 302 piano room. She didn't have to do group homework in the plasma lab today, so she took some time to try out Dean Jian's arrangement of "Blooming on the Tree" in the piano room.

Dean Jian's arrangement was so amazing to her that she played it two or three times with her long fingers on the strings before stopping.

It’s really not surprising that this song is so popular. Both she and Dean Jian are serious about it.

The heavy piano room door.

Jiang Fuli kept the door open, holding several papers submitted by people in the group, and listened very carefully.

Bai Zian knew there was someone behind him.

After she played it for the third time, she reached out and took off her prosthetic armor without hesitation. Looking back at him, her eyebrows were always lazy and she said, "I'm taking a day off today."

She told Jiang Fuli about the laboratory.

"Well," Jiang Fuli came closer, listened slowly, squatted down, reached out to pick up the prosthetic armor she took off, and said in a calm tone, "The experimental center is not very valuable."

He had never paid much attention to the experimental center, but became concerned about the project she and Ning Xiao were researching: "How far has the new material progressed?"

Bai Zian put the piano on the stand, got up and followed him to the door. "It is still being improved. Several types of plasma have been used for graft activation, which can replace the functional groups produced previously and effectively avoid pollution and radiation."

She had had dinner with Qiu Xuezheng and the others. Before Jiang Fuli had eaten, Ming Dongheng had quietly placed his dinner on the table in 302.

The two of them have different research directions now. Jiang Fuli is too detailed and unprofessional, but when Bai Zian talks, he can understand it.

Bai Qian said a few words and then mentioned Zhang Shize: "How come the people from the Chi Lü sect don't look like him at all?"

She sighed and began to worry.

As an activist who is active in building socialism on WeChat, Miss Bai did not realize at all that she also contributed a lot to Zhang Shize's deviation.

After all, whoever brings out the soldiers looks like whom.

Jiang Fuli, who had just sat down and was about to eat, said: "..."

He was silent for a while, then reached out and poured her a glass of milk, "Drink some."

**

On Friday, the same class finished a major mechanics class in the morning.

At noon, Bai Zian took the group to have dinner together.

When she was in school, everyone in the group swiped her card to eat.

The rectangular table in the third cafeteria was filled with so many people from the group. Ding Wenyang was describing He Shuyan and Bai Qian, "Senior brother He hasn't slept for two days, and now he doesn't even have time to scold us. The progress is still very good." slow."

In the past two days, Ding Wenyang and Tang Ming had completed their tasks and were still able to help Ning Xiao calculate the data.

Bai Zian sat opposite Ding Wenyang and ate slowly.

"But, Sister Qian," Ding Wen said, feeling very happy and worried, "will this affect your daily life?"

During the mid-term experiment, in order for them to better integrate into the scientific research atmosphere, the college sent them into the laboratory every afternoon. It must be to let them learn something.

Bai Zian also offended the two senior brothers and sisters.

After finishing the food, Bai Zian raised his head and said slowly: "It doesn't matter."

Next to her, Tang Ming crossed his legs and looked like he was eating carelessly. It was obvious that he was not worried about this. Ding Wenyang resumed eating with doubts.

Liang Wuyu whispered to Tang Ming. Tang Ming looked at his face, thought for a while, and changed places with Liang Wuyu.

After changing places, Liang Wuyu put down the tableware and said in a low voice: "He Shuyan only wrote his and senior sister's names in the article."

It's very common, but there's really nothing other people can do about it.

Bai Zian took the thermos cup on the table, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, his eyebrows lowered: "How did they do the data?"

"Basically copying yours," Liang Wuyu observed carefully. He was not as cold as Ning Xiao or as socially fearful as Xu Zhiyue, and his tone was slightly disgusting. "I don't need your data, and it won't be calculated if I give them another week. "

"That's it." Bai Qian tapped the thermos cup with her fingertips and smiled lazily: "I'll be with you at the regular meeting in the evening."

**

not far away.

Gao Yuan's group.

The team members are all well-connected, and they have connections all over the place. They also heard about Bai Pian asking for leave, "Brother Yuan, I heard that Bai Pian asked for a month's leave and has a bad relationship with the senior brothers and sisters in the laboratory."

Bai Zian was very vocal in Jiang Da, especially after the welcome party.

Not to mention Bai Zian, Tang Ming is now more famous in school than Gao Yuan and others.

However, Jiangjing has recently been disrupted by Xuan Kang, Yan Lu and the theater. Most of the school forums are discussing these. Bai Qian and others have a mediocre response in the laboratory. Recently, the number of classmates on the forum has finally mentioned them much less. .

"It's useless to be smart when doing experiments," Gao Yuan has been very high-spirited recently. No one in the laboratory dares to exploit the Gao family. His brothers and sisters will guide him when doing projects. "Don't worry about them. Everyone in the laboratory should be more attentive. In my group The research direction we are developing, the results of our group before the end of the semester are very important.”

When he said the last sentence, Gao Yuan looked very serious.

The people at the table looked at each other and knew that Gao Yuan must have some inside information.

And the news is not simple.

After finishing the meal, I left almost at the same time as Bai Zian and his group.

They walked behind Bai Zian and Ning Xiao. It was obvious that Ning Xiao, Ding Wenyang and others were walking towards the experimental center, while Bai Zian was heading towards the west gate, as she was going out of the school.

Gao Yuan looked at the direction Bai Qian left, feeling very relaxed.

After all, Bai Zian has never been exposed to academia. He is used to being sought after by students. If he doesn't understand this circle, what's the use of being smart.

"I don't know what she is doing out now," a boy patted Wang Xin on the shoulder and smiled, "Brother, you are right to join our group. Brother Yuan's news is more advanced than other professors."

Wang Xin finally felt this after entering the laboratory.

From October to December, Wang Xin's heart had been heavy and breathless. The success of Bai Qian and Ding Wenyang made him anxious, but now it finally dissipated.

**

night.

Regular meetings of the plasma laboratory are held in the lecture theater of the physics building.

Bai Zian rushed back from Academician Ma's laboratory.

"Sister Xian, here!" Tang Ming gave her a seat in the last row.

Sun Fu brought a few doctoral students, not many, but with the assistants, the director of the laboratory, and Ding Wenyang, a group of freshmen, there were still more than twenty people sitting in the lecture theater.

The most common person Bai Zian saw was He Shuyan, and she didn't see many other people. These people all greeted her politely.

"Dean Huang," in the middle of the process, Huang Yushuo opened the door and came in. Sun Fu stood up quickly, "Why are you here?"

Academician Ma's second disciple, Sun Fu, who is at the top of the domestic quantum physics pyramid, is very respectful to Dean Huang.

Dean Huang put his hands behind his back and nodded slightly to Sun Fu, "Come and listen."

His arrival gave the postgraduate students present a boost of vitality.

Behind, Ding Wenyang and his group were also surprised.

Only Bai Zian was sitting in his seat, flipping through the papers slowly without raising his head. Ding Wenyang sat in front of her and turned his head. The original text was still pressed in Bai Qian's hand.

The arrival of Dean Huang made the atmosphere lively.

The regular meetings of graduate students are of much higher quality than the bi-weekly meetings of their peers, and people like Ning Xiao also listen carefully.

Soon we will arrive at Su Yuanzhen’s group.

He Shuyan went up with the USB drive. He stayed up for three days and only slept for a few hours. His eyes were black, his hair was messy, and he was in poor spirits because of anxiety.

However, the ppt he gave was quite complete, and the data presented were quite beautiful.

It's like that, but it's a bit different.

The last page of the ppt is the name of the person who wrote the paper——

He Shuyan, Su Yuanzhen.

Just two.

"They really do exist." Ding Wenyang was furious when he saw this scene. He spoke to Liang Wuyu in a low voice, "We collected all the information for this paper. The data was made by Sister Xian. They just collected it in the past two days." After reviewing my sister's data, the result becomes theirs?! How shameless are they!"

Others in the group were equally angry.

As he spoke, Ding Wenyang secretly turned around. Bai Qian was holding the paper in his left hand and holding a black pen loosely in his right hand. He jotted down professional terms when he came across them, still looking calm and unhurried.

Very well cultivated.

**

Sun Fu, who was sitting in front, was turning over a paper.

He was about to ask He Shuyan to go down, but when he saw a piece of data, he said "Huh" and raised his head with a rare smile on his face: "You and Yuan Zhen did this?"

"Yes, teacher, senior sister and I spent a long time." When He Shuyan spoke, his eyes lightly swept over Ding Wenyang and Bai Qian in the last row.

A little bit of sarcasm and provocation.

Ding Wenyang and Tang Ming were about to stand up and talk, but Liang Wuyu stopped them.

"If you tell me, will Professor Sun believe you? Does he prefer you or his team members?" Liang Wuyu said, "Which team will dare to ask you in the future?"

"Then this is what we're going to do?" Ding Wenyang felt a little aggrieved.

Liang Wuyu turned around slightly and looked at Bai Qian, "Wait and see."

Naturally, Sun Fu would not doubt He Shuyan's words. After all, He Shuyan's downfall was very convincing.

"It's rare that you can still make such practical calculations now." Sun Fu smiled.

The team members looked good on themselves in front of Dean Huang, and he was in a good mood.

Dean Huang also lowered his head and reached out to flip through the paper. When he turned to the penultimate page, he looked up and said, "How did you come up with this argument method? The results are in line with expectations, but your step is a bit sloppy."

Dean Huang raised his head and put his fingers against his glasses. The top of his head was bright and his expression was kind: "Tell me what method this is. I'm a little curious."

He Shuyan never thought that he would be praised by Dean Huang, and he was flattered.

He looked down at the data Dean Huang was pointing to.

It took Bai Qian, Tang Ming and the others two weeks to calculate the data, but he and Su Yuanzhen were too busy for two and a half days.

But fortunately, Bai Zian didn't take away all the data. After the two sorted it out, the last bit couldn't be verified, so they directly used Bai Zian's results.

Unfortunately, Dean Huang was referring to this process.

His face turned pale, he hesitated, his previous disdain instantly disappeared, and he looked involuntarily towards the last row.

Everyone knew something was wrong with this expression.

Sun Fu's originally satisfied face suddenly darkened, and he was about to get angry. Su Yuanzhen quickly stood up and said, "Teacher, this data was compiled by our group Bai Pian, but she keeps asking for leave..."

"Well?" Dean Huang stood up and interrupted Su Yuanzhen. He seemed to be confused: "Didn't you two spend a long time doing this?"

Su Yuanzhen and He Shuyan were at each other's throats, unable to say a word at this time, in front of the public——

His face turned green and red.

That’s all for today, my dears, let me sort out the outline.