Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 412 I have a project, ICNE finals

laboratory.

After finishing the last piece of data, Qin Min turned sideways and his eyelashes were slightly drooping: "Brother Ye."

Brother Ye took the data and looked at Qin Yun, he could not help but open his mouth: "Little sister, I will find another project for you ..."

Qin Yue has not spoken yet, while Academician Liao busy looking up, his voice was always indifferent: "Your project person selected?"

Brother Ye pursed his lips, he nodded, and just wanted to use his prepared speech.

Zuo Qiurong, who came in to get the experimental equipment, politely said, "Sorry, my two other teammates don't agree to report another newcomer."

In order to keep Zuo Qiurong angry and save his teammates, the other two teammates also specifically called Zuo Qiurong in the afternoon to comfort her.

They chose Brother Ye and Zuo Qiurong to be guilty of neither, nor was it particularly surprising.

After listening to Brother Ye, he didn't speak any more. He turned and silently compared the data that Qin Yue gave him to adjust the magnetic field.

"Your two teammates disagree?" Academician Liao glanced at Zuo Qiurong, then retracted his gaze, turned to Qin Yue, paused, and then said, "Since those two teammates are not willing to team with you, don't Barely, pay attention to the projects initiated by the laboratory and the school during this time, and I will ask other professors ... "

Although Academician Liao has not accepted students, there are many doctoral students who have been instructed by him.

As for Brother Ye's team, Liao Gaoang devoted himself to research and could not do anything to persecute others.

Zuo Qiurong heard a mere smile and didn't speak, but his hands were tightened.

Qin Yue is putting the book she borrowed from the library back to her backpack at noon. She listened to Liao Gaoang's words and shook her head. "Thank you Academician Liao, but I already have a research project in my hand and have already formed a team with my classmates."

Hearing that Brother Ye and Academician Liao were quite surprised.

Academician Liao has always said little. Brother Ye was very happy. "That's great."

Zuo Qiurong leaned slightly on the table, looked at Qin Yun, and smiled curiously, "I didn't expect Shimei to have projects on hand. As far as I know, Beijing University has not opened several projects today. Which project did Xiaoshimei participate in? "

Qin Yue pulled the zipper of his backpack with his fingers, raised his eyes, and looked to the left Qiu Rong. He opened his mouth unhurriedly: "ICNE Finals."

After speaking, without looking at Zuo Qiurong's reaction, he greeted Liao Gaoang and Brother Ye politely and left with his schoolbag.

ICNE, the highest award for students who are still studying in Physics Hall.

Writing ten sci papers with an impact factor greater than 25 is not as good as participating in an ICNE finals medal.

Freshmen who are still in college physics may not know what the competition is, but it is the research project that everyone who wants to participate in Ph.D.

Even Brother Ye stunned for a long time, then couldn't help sighing, and then laughed, and my heart relaxed easily: "No wonder I told Xiao Shimei that the number of seats was no longer available, and Xiao Shimei was very calm. It turned out that she had the project herself, ICNE Finals, Xiao Shimei's starting point is good enough ... Even if she doesn't win a prize, it's okay. Fortunately, I didn't really pull my little sister into my research project, otherwise it should hinder her. "

Just participating in this final is the coveted project of the world's top physics graduate students.

Brother Ye wanted to ask Qin Qin for his lack of assistants and for a part-time job.

Academician Liao turned his body back, nodding his head slightly, and rarely issued an admiration: "This project is really good."

On the one side, Zuo Qiurong couldn't say a word except smile.

She thought that Qin Yun was eager to participate in the review before she wanted to participate in her project, and she tried to block it. Who knows that Qin Yun has a project of her own ... or ICNE ...

Qin Yue could speak it out, and Zuo Qiurong would naturally not think she was telling lies ...

Compared with the popularity, the project that she signed up with Brother Ye was good in all the projects, but compared to Qin Yi's ICNE, it was basically a big witch and a little witch.

Zuo Qiurong pursed her lips, bitterly jealous and biting her heart ... couldn't say a word.

This is not a comparison of the same level at all.

**

Qin Yue did not know what Zuo Qiurong was thinking.

She was out of the laboratory at this point.

Near the end of December, Beijing finally ushered in its first snow.

The snowflakes were not particularly dense and the speed was not fast. They slowly landed from the air. A snowflake was quite large, and it fell on the ground.

Cheng Yan stood under the street light, looking down at the time on his wrist.

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

Illuminated by the street lights, it was warm in the cold.

He reached down and brushed the snowflake on his shoulder casually, and when he looked up, he saw Qin Yue, his movement stopped.

When Qin Yuan came to his side, he reached out and hugged the person, put the cold hand between her neck, and let it go again only for a second, and asked with a smile, "Are you cold?"

"It's not cold." Qin Hui looked up and asked him to get on the car. The car didn't turn off.

"Ten minutes?" Cheng Yan drove the car into the avenue and glanced down at her.

Suddenly it snowed tonight and fewer people were on the road. He drove by in a few minutes less than before.

Qin Yue nodded, resting his hand by the window, thinking of the laboratory with his chin on his back.

The laboratory is now researched by Academician Liao. Later, she also has her own research. It is impossible to bring back several types of radiological research to study, and the time may be later ...

Thinking like this, Qin Yue could not help leaning against the door and looked at Cheng Yi's direction.

Think a little.

The two returned to Ting Lan.

In the hall, Cheng Wenru still had a computer on her lap, and when she saw Qin Hui coming back, she set the computer aside, "Well, are you back?"

Cheng Mu also stood up from the side of the wooden table and greeted Qin Yi Cheng Yi.

Qin Yue changed her shoes at the porch, put her backpack aside, and greeted Cheng Wenru.

Cheng Yan lazily stomped his feet into the furry slippers.

"Yes, oh, this is your courier." Cheng Wenru handed the long box on the table to Qin Yue, and also pointed to the model and asked Qin Yue: "What is this word?"

Qin Yue looked down.

Lips.

Then tear off the loosely attached list and throw it into the trash can.

Simply crisp.

"My friend is half a foreigner and can't write." She tilted her head and explained to Cheng Wenru.

Cheng Wenru nodded: "No wonder."

She recognized for a long time, but didn't recognize it.

Qin Hui opened the courier again. Cheng Mu immediately went downstairs and brought her scissors for trimming flowers and plants to Qin Hui and asked her to cut the tape.

"Perhaps a painting?" Qin Yue unwittingly untied.

Cheng Yan sat across from her casually, looking at her express box, raising her eyebrows slightly.

The box is covered with two chapters.

"Your friend is overseas?" He leaned on the sofa.

One chapter is clearly overseas.

Qin Yue nodded, tearing off the tape.

"Everything that has come in from abroad has not been inspected?" Cheng Wenru looked at Qin Mao's delivery with his legs crossed.

Cheng Mu's memory is okay, he suddenly realized, "Ms. Qin has a friend from the battlefield reporter."

"A reporter in the battlefield?" Cheng Wenru was surprised and couldn't see it at all: "Very terrific."

Those who dare to be reporters on the battlefield are not ordinary people.

The two were talking, Qin Yue had opened a big cardboard box.

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

Cheng Yi glanced and knew that the rectangular wooden box contained paintings, and he casually said, "Are you ready for the present?"

No one guesses who prepared this painting.

Qin Yue made an inadvertent "um", she opened the delicate small organ outside the rectangle and lifted the lid.

Inside is a rolled painting with slightly yellowed edges.

Cheng Wenru also collected a few paintings for Mr. Cheng before. When he saw the fineness, he knew that it was probably an antique. If he saw Qin Yue's movements, he would pick it up. She quickly said: "Don't open it casually and damage it carefully."

Qin Yue put down his hand and closed the lid.

Cheng Wenru pointed to the other two wooden boxes. "What are those two?"

Qin Yue did not know.

She asked the crocodile to send a picture.

After thinking about it, I reached for one of the wooden boxes.

Inside it was a blue rafter. The rafter was also inlaid with fine jadeite and golden tassel. It can be seen from the age, but it is obviously well preserved, with bright colors and exquisite craftsmanship.

Qin Yue could not see what kind of sister-in-law was this.

I just took it out and played against the light. "It's not as heavy as it looks."

The layman who does not understand these things has always been faintly evaluated.

From the side, Cheng Wenru withdrew her gaze, and she looked at Qin Yun, a little surprised: "Which friend did you send this to?"

"My brother?" Qin Yan eyes back.

(End of this chapter)