Don't be fooled, listen to me explain gl

"Thank you teacher." Zhou Chen took the materials and left.

Shi Qingyu continued to stare at the data on the screen, and suddenly felt a burning gaze on her back, she turned around and saw Jian Zhi standing there, looking at herself with a smile.

Shi Qingyu walked over and said, "Why are you here?"

Jian Zhi leaned against the door and said, "Of course I came to revisit my alma mater. Did Teacher Shi think I came to see you on purpose?"

Shi whispered: "..."

The author has something to say: The author has nothing to say

Chapter 8

"The school is not my home, you can do whatever you want." After Shi Qingyu finished speaking, she returned to the computer, Jian Zhi simply came to her for entertainment when she had nothing to do.

She recorded the data, mostly some financial data, recording the rise and fall of the data.

Jian Zhi stood behind Shi Qingyu and took a few glances, seeing her nimbly tapping on the keyboard with her fingers, obviously just typing on the keyboard, but it was as graceful and natural as playing the piano.

As long as Shi Qingyu stayed in front of the computer, Jian Zhi stood there for as long. She was not bored, and she would not take the initiative to disturb her, just like a transparent person.

After Shi Qingyu devoted herself to the experimental analysis, she almost forgot the existence of Jianzhi.

Sun Ya looked at Jian Zhi as an eyesore, but Shi Qingyu didn't respond, but she seemed to have a good relationship with Jian Zhi, so she could only try her best to be a lemon.

After various analysis and processing of the data, and further analysis and demonstration, Shi Qingyu raised her head and twisted her sore neck, almost hitting Jian Zhi with her head.

Shi Qingyu was about to apologize when a man came into the lab, and he said with a smile from afar, "Teacher Shi is really hardworking, and he also brings students to do experiments on weekends. Professor, Xiao Sun, remember to follow the teacher and do a good job."

Sun Ya raised her head from a pile of empirical analysis and said, "Well, I will."

"Professor Zhang." Shi Qingyu simply greeted her, and then continued to do her own thing.

The man looks like he is 50 or [-] years old, and he has achieved the ultimate intellectual achievement. Only a few strands of hair are combed from left to right, trying to cover the shiny top of his head, and he has a big belly and a greasy face. Fatty Zhang.

He sat down next to Shi Qingyu, looked at Shi Qingyu's hand mischievously, typical of being old and disrespectful.

I don't know where his self-confidence came from, she didn't dare to sit in that seat, Jian Zhi scolded Fatty Zhang a hundred and eighty times in her heart, and said with a smile: "Mr. Shi, it's almost twelve o'clock, I invite you and Junior sister, let's go eat."

Shi Qingyu cared more than anyone else about the fatty Zhang sitting beside him, raised his head and said, "Sun Ya, copy the analysis results to me, and then go eat together."

As she spoke, she exited the software and began to sort out the final data and information.

"Mr. Shi, I'll help you." Fatty Zhang stood up, and when he was arranging the materials on the table, he accidentally touched Shi Qingyu's hand, and pretended that nothing happened, the color in his eyes turned pale. It's coming out.

Shi Qingyu withdrew his hand suddenly, the breath around him suddenly cooled down, and he warned with a cold face: "Professor Zhang, these data and results of mine will be kept secret for the time being, please walk away consciously, otherwise you may I can't bear it, and please show some face."

She saved the data and asked Jian Zhi to watch it for her, then went to the bathroom to wash her hands, as if some foul-smelling mucus was on her hands.

Fatty Zhang stood there, his face turning green and then pale. Shi Qingyu was right. Most of the projects she applied for were national-level, and the confidentiality work must be done well.

Jian Zhi has long heard of this fat man's name, he likes to take advantage of girls, and he will deliberately fail his exams to squeeze female students.

She carefully put all Shi Qingyu's materials into a file folder, and then brought a thick stack of data books from Sun Ya, one of them accidentally smashed it on Fatty Zhang's foot, and suddenly there was a report in the laboratory. There was a pig cry.

Jian Zhi lowered her head and picked up all the information books, and said innocently: "Professor Zhang, you are so wide, blocking my way."

Fatty Zhang covered his feet and hopped on one foot. His fat body was like a ball, and he almost hit the chair. He stared at Jian Zhi fiercely: "Who are you?"

Jian Zhi understood what he was going to do as soon as she heard it, smiled harmlessly, and said, "Mr. Shi's student."

"Which class are you in and what's your name?" Ordinary students generally dare not offend the school leaders, not to mention that Fatty Zhang is the vice president of the School of Economics and Management, so it is too easy to find fault.

Jian Zhi looked fearless: "From Class 2 of Finance."

Seeing that Fatty Zhang seems to be remembering himself, Jian Zhi added leisurely: "I have already graduated, so I don't need your methods here, so I should think about myself. I heard that Professor Zhang is rich in body and hair and loves to show off. A big shoulder and a round waist are as thick as a toothpick, if you don’t want to be ruined, get out of here.”

"..." Fatty Zhang left the laboratory angrily.

As soon as Shi Qingyu came back, she just heard what Jian Zhi said, and she and Sun Ya were shocked in place.

Jian Zhi explained: "My roommate in college told me this, don't think too much, I'm just a porter, and from what everyone said, he's just an old hooligan."

She doesn't know anything else.

"Senior sister, you know a lot." Sun Ya admired Jian Zhi a little bit, especially the drop just now, even though it was her book, she felt very comfortable when she dropped it.