Fake daughters are wealthy

But the name of the number one brain surgery expert in China is resounding. Even though she always looks stern, a little arrogant and unreasonable, she still walks in a hurry.

"Professor Liang."

"Professor, you are here."

"Morning professor."

Liang Lu is a strict person, and she has extremely high demands on the students under her opponents. The team members who have been trained by her see her like a mouse or a cat. As long as they see her, no matter what they are doing, they will be shocked and stand up immediately. just.

"Hmm." She looked even worse today, with a bruise under her eyelids, and a folder under her arm.

is the data from their experiments.

There was a low pressure on her head, and she distributed the things at hand one by one with a blank face. When Jiang Xianrou was assigned, she picked out the simplest item and handed it over. Compared with others, her attitude towards Jiang Xianrou was obviously better. A little gentle: "Xianrou, next semester, you can proofread this data and hand it over to me."

"Okay." Jiang Xianrou took the folder from her hand and looked at it. It was just some data collection, which could basically be solved in two or three days.

Liang Lu hummed in satisfaction, then straightened her face again, and handed over the rest to the others. When she finished distributing the experimental work in her hand, she clapped her hands and called the team members: "Okay, let's start!" Go to work, summarize the data earlier, we will publish it in journals earlier, and you can get an extra honor on your resume before you graduate."

"The others can leave!"

After finishing speaking, she turned her head again, and said softly to the girl standing aside who didn't care much about these things, "Xianrou, please stay here."

The team members under her have long been accustomed to her different treatment, there is no way, whoever let others have a background is a real rich second generation, and she is a student from an ordinary family.

Everyone dispersed.

Only Jiang Xianrou stayed behind, her beautiful eyes slightly raised, she looked at Liang Lu who had walked behind the test bench, and said softly, "Professor, what do you need from me?"

After Liang Lu and the others finished walking, she nodded slowly, sat on the stool, propped one arm on the table, and supported her head. She obviously had a headache and seemed to think for a while before talking to her: "Do you know how Qiao Nian still is?" Can you use a computer?"

Yesterday, Tian Jing called her to ask her teacher to question her. She mentioned that Qiao Nian knew people from IT, but at that time Tian Jing was very vague and didn't say who Qiao Nian knew, so she hung up the phone inexplicably. .

After hanging up, she tried to call Tian Jing again, but Tian Jing refused to answer her call.

Liang Lu didn't sleep well all night because of this, her mind was full of thoughts about this matter.She couldn't get up when the alarm clock was set in the morning, which caused her to arrive an hour and a half late in the morning.

She knew the relationship between Jiang Xianrou and Qiao Nian, they were half relatives, so after much deliberation, she thought of asking Jiang Xianrou to see if Jiang Xianrou knew about it.

"??"

Jiang Xianrou's reaction was inexplicable. Mei Mou looked at her in confusion, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion, "Computer? Professor, what do you mean?"

What is a computer?

Who can't use a computer these days?

Even if Qiao Nian came from the Ring City, the Ring City is not as good as the Beijing City, it is also a third-tier city, and now there are Internet cafes in the countryside, and there are still people who don't know how to use computers?

"..."

Looking at her reaction, Liang Lu knew that she might not know. She felt more and more headache. She was silent for a moment, and changed the topic: "It's nothing, I just asked casually. By the way, what I told you about the opening ceremony before, do you have any questions?" Is it time?"