don't touch my ears

It was another late night, in the dark laboratory, Ye Zhen squatted in front of the computer, skillfully operating the laptop on the side table.

Since time travel, all his attention has been on Santituber's research, but when Yan Yixuan's research encountered a bottleneck and there was no new progress for several days, Ye Zhen finally thought of his other purpose.

In addition to witnessing the birth of Santitur with his own eyes, he also wanted to find out why Yan Yixuan's thesis became Professor Hua's stuff, and what role Qi Feng played in the whole thing. What kind of relationship, why seven years later, whether it is Yan Yixuan and Professor Hua or Yan Yixuan and Qi Feng, they are like complete strangers.

Just by looking at Yan Yixuan's experimental data, there must be no problem. If you want to know these news about life, you have to go through other channels.

Such as chat software.

The trouble is that Yan Yixuan's WeChat and QQ are all used on his mobile phone, and the mobile phone is rarely away from him, so Ye Zhen can only play tricks, such as secretly writing down his various passwords when Yan Yixuan is not paying attention.

He did this only for the truth, he was not at all curious about Yan Yixuan's private life, not at all.

Ye Zhen logged on to QQ first, and after logging in, he discovered a serious problem.

This guy Yan Yixuan didn't change the notes for his friends, all his friends displayed their original names, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

Ye Zhen scanned through the contacts with a black line on her head, barely recognized a few people who were probably roommates through the conversation records, and then lost her direction.

There is no other way, Ye Zhen can only change to WeChat.

There is still no note on WeChat, but at the top of all the chat records, Ye Zhen recognized the avatar that Qi Feng had used.

The news that can be displayed is only a year ago, and Ye Zhen, who is very boring, has watched the conversation between the two people from beginning to end since a year ago. After watching the whole thing, his normal mind exploded into fireworks.

for example--

Qi Feng: It's still about the scholarship that I said before. The professor is going to recommend you. Don't forget to apply when the time comes.

Yan Yixuan: Isn't that a work-study award?

Qi Feng: That's right, but this award has relatively high requirements for grade points and award records. We only have you who meet the conditions here. You don't have to worry about the materials for the internship. I will prepare them for you.

Yan Yixuan: Okay, thank you senior.

Looking at the ghostly appearance of brothers and sisters loving each other online, and comparing the real relationship between the two offline, Ye Zhen felt like she was about to throw up.

False, true and false.

Ye Zhen didn't even know what to complain about.

After browsing for a while, Ye Zhen found Professor Hua's account.

Well, Yan Yixuan and Professor Hua basically had no communication. Most of the time Professor Hua asked him to apply for this award or that award, and then Yan Yixuan replied ummm. The only thing worth noting should be that Professor Hua proposed to Yan Yixuan invitation to a project.

Prof. Hua: Recently, it is the application time for Daiso. Do you have any ideas?

Yan Yixuan: Not yet.

Professor Hua: I have been studying this project for many years. As long as you can follow along, there is still hope for a national award.

Yan Yixuan: Sorry, I still want to focus on Santituber.

Professor Hua: Well, then I won’t force you.

Ye Zhen browsed through all the projects led by Professor Hua on the official website of S University. According to the time calculation, one of the articles about "Research on the Material Basis and Action Mechanism of Ginsenosides Anti-tumor" that won the provincial award should be Hua's. The professor originally wanted Yan Yixuan to participate in the project.

Asking Ye Zhen to see how this paper is written now, he must not have the ability, but he has an intuition that if Yan Yixuan were to write this paper, he might really win a national award or something...

No, no, how can he boast Yan Yixuan, the account after seven years has not been settled yet.

Ye Zhen shook her head, and drove the thought of kneeling and licking her face out of her mind.

In short, regardless of the level of awards, this project, including many scientific research projects that Ye Zhen found on the official website with Professor Hua as the leader, are almost all tumor research.

And Santituber, obviously, could not possibly have anything to do with the tumor.

Therefore, according to the information collected so far, Professor Hua should have no research on tuberculosis, or Santituber.

Santitur should be transferred to Yan Yixuan by Yan Yixuan's late mentor before his death. According to normal circumstances, Yan Yixuan should directly transfer the project to a mentor who is also an expert in combination. However, his current situation is , studying in Professor Hua's graduate school, but doing other projects on his own.

The greatest possibility is that the professor who is no longer alive is a good friend of Professor Hua, and entrusted Yan Yixuan to Professor Hua before his death, so Professor Hua accepted Yan Yixuan, a student who was studying other subjects.

...things are indeed becoming clearer.

Ye Zhen had a hunch that he should be able to witness with his own eyes how this thesis in Yan Yixuan's computer became Professor Hua's.

After browsing WeChat and QQ, Ye Zhen checked that it was still early, and logged into Yan Yixuan's Alipay.

Yes, Alipay.

He couldn't be blamed for accidentally memorizing Yan Yixuan's Alipay account password or something.

Who told Yan Yixuan to be so defenseless in front of him.

Ye Zhen's original intention was to see how much money the rich people had in their accounts, and to appreciate their lives. Unexpectedly, this moment of good (ba) curiosity (gua) made him discover something extraordinary.

In Alipay's monthly bill, Yan Yixuan's expenditure last month was 3000 million.

3000 million.

In the drowsy late night, Ye Zhen's whole rabbit was frightened.

He counted the zeros again and made sure he was right.

Fuck, this month, Yan Yixuan has been under his nose every day, and has never been anywhere except going back to the dormitory to sleep. Did he buy a house or a car online or something? How can he spend 3000 million yuan? ?

With a feeling of disbelief, Ye Zhen went to look through Yan Yixuan's transaction records, and then he found that for the 3000 million miles, except for a few thousand scattered expenses, all other money was transferred to the same account.

Ye Zhen stared at the Alipay profile picture for a while, then returned to WeChat.

Sure enough, this person is Yan Yixuan's WeChat friend. As for his remarks, it doesn't matter if you don't make any remarks, because the name of this account is called laboratory equipment purchase.

According to the conversation between Yan Yixuan and him, the 3000 million should be the last payment for all the instruments in the past two years.

Laboratory instruments need to be purchased, and serum needs to be purchased. There is no problem with this matter in itself. The real question is, why does it cost so much to purchase equipment?

Generally speaking, there is no problem with graduate students managing the tutor's research funding, but 3000 million a year is really a bit large.

As far as Ye Zhen knows, it is not bad for a project to have a few million research funds, and it is impossible for all these millions to be used to purchase instruments and equipment.

Yan Yixuan's shopping list even included two imported centrifuges and ultrasonic machines. Generally speaking, wouldn't it be enough to just use the original ones from the school?

Taking a step back, even if there is a research funding of 3000 million, Professor Hua would not entrust all of it to Yan Yixuan, he is only a graduate student, which is too exaggerated.

Moreover, what Yan Yixuan is doing is not the research under the name of Professor Hua. Ye Zhen doesn't think that the 3000 million will be the research funding given to him by Professor Hua.

Ye Zhen went back to Alipay to check the 3000 million payment method, and then he discovered an even more shocking fact.

The 3000 million was actually transferred by Zhang Yujie to Yan Yixuan one after another within seven months.

As a qualified tease, every time Zhang Yujie transfers money, he will be accompanied by a bunch of emoticons, such as "shivering surrounded by big bosses", "handing tea to big bosses", "what else can I do? Forgive you like a father" "Do you think that cloud in the sky looks like the 300 million you asked me to borrow" and so on.

Regarding Yan Yixuan's ability to repay the money, Ye Zhen would definitely not question it, and Zhang Yujie would not question it even more. The reason for posting these emojis is because he is used to teasing him.

However, thanks to these emoticons, Ye Zhen quickly realized that the 3000 million was taken out of Yan Yixuan's own pocket.

Conduct research at their own expense, 3000 million for two years, the final payment.

Ye Zhen only felt a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down.

At this moment, what he thought of was not why Yan Yixuan paid so much for an experiment, but that not long ago, Qi Feng swaggered into Yan Yixuan's laboratory and took away a bag of test tubes and a bag of pipettes.

Grass mud horse, single-channel adjustable pipette gun, 1000 yuan a piece, stealing money! ?

The author has something to say:

Because there will be an exam next week, so I will start updating tomorrow (it will still be updated because the update time emmmmm...), after next week it will be fine