Professor Leng Yan's pheromone is sultry

"What is the relationship between you and Shen Song?"

Hearing this question, Yun Lin's heart moved, but his expression remained calm.

"Mr. Lu, what is your standpoint for asking this question?"

He and Shen Song really didn't have that kind of unspeakable relationship. If you talk about outliers, the most outrageous thing is the temporary mark.

But for him and the others, there was really no need to explain.

It's even more unnecessary for the man in front of him.

Lu Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Maybe you don't know, but we were engaged to be married before."

"My parents and Shen's parents have a very good relationship."

Yun Lin looked up at him coldly, enunciating each word clearly: "Then why Mr. Lu and Shen Song have a bad relationship?"

The point of entry was very sharp, Lu Feng stumbled, but quickly realized: "It seems that the relationship between you and Shen Song is really close, and you understand it very clearly."

"I don't know," Yun Lin changed the briefcase into another hand, using this gesture to separate the ambiguous distance between herself and Lu Feng.

"I don't care about your affairs, but I know that if one person doesn't like another person, there must be a reason, either because they have different interests or different views, or—"

Speaking of this, he dragged on for a long pause before coldly meeting the pair of undisguised gazes.

"Either someone has a lack of virtue, and the other party doesn't like it."

Lu Feng was just at the age of a graduate student, four years older than Shen Song, but the two of them had very different personalities, very different—this was really a cross-talk between databases, and these two became a pair of incompatible enemies .

As for why it became such a field, it probably had a lot to do with Lu Feng's conduct in the world.

From the first time I met him with my finger on his palm, this man's motivation has always been intriguing.

The more he thought about it, the more indifferent Yun Lin's face became, vividly interpreting the refusal of people thousands of miles away.

Lu Feng knew that he would be boring himself if he continued talking, so he took the initiative to change the topic.

He touched the bridge of his angry nose, changed his mind, and found the starting point.

"Ahem! That's it, Professor Yun. In fact, I think there is one thing that is very detrimental to our project team. It will even delay the research progress and destroy the feasibility of the entire project."

Speaking of the professional field, Yun Lin's attitude became a little more relaxed, "What's the problem?"

Lu Feng crossed his arms, with some inexplicable emotions hidden in his eyes, and the focus of his eyes fell on Yun Lin's fair neck.

"Because what we are studying this time is the optimization of biological chromosomes, aiming at secondary sexual characteristics, so the selection of genetic samples is huge, and they have to be sorted from high to low. At present, the volunteers with low-level pheromones are almost organized. But the most important link is missing."

After a pause, Lu Feng continued: "We are missing the most precious sample of high-level pheromone from the 'Queen of the Night' tulip. Of course, if there is no living sample, if you find that person, he doesn't have to participate in the clinic, but it's okay to just come and sample regularly. It's a pity that the research is done, but there are so many people, and I don't know where to find such rare and rare pheromones."

"It's so rare!~"

Yun Lin lowered his head slightly, the cold light was shining on the mirror, he raised his fair and slender fingers, and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses with one hand in a way that covered his face.

When he raised his head again, there was already a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

"For things that can't be met, I have always adhered to the method of not delusional, not giving up, and not forcing. If you don't meet them, you are not destined, but you don't have to embarrass yourself."

Yun Lin is too familiar with things in these business fields, how could he not know what it means to have no samples - the research progress is slow, and the research enters the bottleneck period ahead of time, which are all likely to be encountered.

But when Lu Feng said these words, matched with his eyes, it was as if he already knew something.

This made Yun Lin feel a little nervous, could it be that he leaked out the Omega matter?

Impossible, it is impossible for Shen Song to say it.

So how much does this Lu Feng know?

"Professor Yun is right. A rare pheromone like 'Queen of the Night' is really too rare to come by. Naturally, I can't force it, but..."

Just as Lu Feng was speaking halfway, he was suddenly interrupted by a noise.

There were two quarreling voices coming from far and near.

"Baishan, what are you doing so fast, are you afraid to answer my question?!"

The voice roared out with a bit of impatience.

Yun Lin was also attracted by the sound, he turned his head and saw Zhu Cheng and Bai Shirt next to the bushes behind the parking lot.

The two chased after each other, and Zhu Cheng chased after the white shirt, pressed the white shirt against the tree, grabbed his collar and said emotionally: "Why did you agree to do such a thing? Aren't you afraid of being dismissed?" ?!"

Bai Shirt held down the hand that was holding his collar, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, "Because I need a chance! Although I am not as good as Shen Song in having everything and everything is excellent, I want to stand beside that person as an equal! There is a mistake. ?"

Zhu Cheng was even more furious: "Bullshit! Can you stand beside that person as an equal after doing such a thing?!"

"But why is the latecomer on top, why can he?"

"Be sober, some things cannot be forced, there is nothing first come, first served!"

Zhu Cheng stared closely at the white shirt, and the two of them were extremely close.

What was said later, I couldn't hear clearly, I just felt that the body language of the two people was a little ambiguous, and the white shirt started to kick and beat Zhu Cheng uncharacteristically, and Zhu Cheng had been bearing it all the time.

You can see the other side from here, but the people on the other side are obscured by the shadowy branches.

Although they couldn't understand why they were arguing, the name Shen Song touched Yun Lin's nerves.

He really wanted to hear what these two people would say later, but it was a pity that Lu Feng spoke suddenly.

"Student Zhu Cheng, student Baishan, what are you two arguing about?"

The sound sounded so abruptly that the two of them fell silent in fright. They stopped arguing and turned their gazes to this side.

When the white shirt saw Yun Lin, his lips trembled, and then his eyes flickered with complex lights, while Zhu Cheng, who had been beaten all the time, grabbed the white shirt instead. Although his face was embarrassed, he was calmer after all.

"Professor, Mr. Lu, let's just talk about grades and moving dormitories, nothing else." Zhu Cheng said, hiding the white shirt behind his back.

Yun Lin pushed Lu Feng away and walked out of the gap between the vehicles. He looked at the two people, pursed his lips, and bit the question on his lips.

If you suddenly ask them why they are arguing on such an occasion, and there is Shen Song in the topic, firstly, they may not be able to tell the truth, and secondly, they will appear to be too concerned about Shen Song, which will make Lu Feng, who has been examining himself, have new ideas .

"Since you have nothing to do, let's go and help the teachers in the assessment of the project team." Yun Lin said coldly: "You are all related to the project. If you have energy and have nowhere to vent, it is better to work harder and have practical significance."

After finishing speaking, Yun Lin left with a suit jacket hanging on his arm, under the eyes of the three of them.

Bai Shan and Zhu Cheng's faces were dripping with blood, and they replied dully: "Understood, Professor Yun..."

Lu Feng turned his head to look at the two of them, his eyes were full of unkindness and warning, and then he moved to chase Yun Lin who had gone far away.

The water droplets on the eaves outside the window merged into a large drop, and then fell heavily.

The auditorium was filled with the rustle of pen nibs rubbing against paper, and the students taking this exam were scribbling out ink for two places.

Two invigilators were patrolling the venue, their footsteps stepping on the sound of writing.

Even more tense and quiet.

Yun Lin walked to the door and stood still, took a quick glance, and found that they were all familiar faces, and it seemed that Xu Ling was the only freshman.

But it happened that he had a good brain. I remembered that when Xiao Lu reported to him before, he mentioned that there were two freshmen applying for the exam this year.

It was he who personally approved these two people to participate in the assessment.

So there is one person missing?

As soon as this question popped up, Bai Shirt chased after him and called him behind his back.

"professor."

Yun Lin frowned, and turned to look at the person.

The white shirt wiped away the wet tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled, "Because Miss Lu is not feeling well today, I will report to you on her work instead."

This classroom is filled with people who are applying for Xiaolu's job, and Baishan has already taken the job on his own initiative.

"Let me report to the professor about the current situation of the examiners..."

Yun Lin glanced at him indifferently, and then he said: "There are two freshmen, four for sophomores, five for juniors, and twelve graduate students."

After a pause, he asked—

"So there is one person missing in freshman year?"

After hearing Xiao Lu say it once, Yun Lin has already remembered it, and no one needs to be reminded, these Xiao Lus knew it before.

But Bai Shirt had no experience, he never expected that Professor Yun would ask this question, he was choked up, and then he smiled unnaturally, and replied: "Yes... there is one person who missed the exam."

Yun Lin nodded and prepared to leave, but when he turned around, he stopped.

"Baishan, I selected you to join the project team. You are very talented. Don't delay yourself."

Bai Shirt pursed his lips, and responded in a low voice, "Understood Professor, I really want to help you, nothing else."

Yun Lin didn't comment, and was about to leave when the phone buzzed—it was a call from the Office of the School of Biological Sciences.

In order not to affect the candidate's exam, he stepped aside to answer the phone.

"Hello."

"Business trip next week? Academic seminar? Okay, I see."

Yun Lin hung up the phone, turned around, and was suddenly caught by a slender boy walking quickly from the corner of the corridor.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Shen Song with messy hair.

His eyes were bloodshot, he didn't seem to have rested well, and he was wearing a white T-shirt casually.

Eyebrows pressed down, his aura was very low, as if he was wearing armor instead of a T-shirt, coming with a murderous aura.

Yun Lin suddenly realized that he hadn't seen Shen Song for a day or two, and when he saw it, his heart stopped.

I saw Shen Song coming to Bai Shirt's side, he was condescending, looked at him coldly and hard for a while, and then said: "My good roommate, good senior, I didn't expect you to have so many little tricks before."

The white shirt looked a little dodged, "I don't understand what you said."

Shen Song sneered and pressed a notice on the slightly thin chest of the white shirt.

"It's not thanks to you, I have to thank you for notifying me of this wrongly printed exam, so that I can enter the exam halfway, but give everyone who answered the whole hall a chance to never forget their shadows."

This is a bit crazy, but it's not nonsense without strength.

The white shirt's lips trembled, but he still refused to admit it: "I didn't give it to you, and I don't know what happened."

"Yeah, you don't have the guts." Shen Song stood up straight, and brushed off the dust from the collar of his white shirt, "But someone has the guts, who is the one who ordered you?"

Bai Shirt patted Shen Song's hand away, "No one!"

Shen Song nodded, "tsk", "That means you admitted that this notice was dropped by you? All right, you are clamoring to move the dormitory, so move quickly, don't make me anxious and help you out. "

Bai Shan gritted his teeth and said, "I will. I won't live in the same dormitory with someone who hangs around outside at night. You obviously have someone in your heart, but you meet someone else in the middle of the night. I'm really on behalf of Yun... That person feels worthless!"

Private meeting in the middle of the night?

Shen Song frowned, and the sternness in his eyes immediately surfaced, "Who did you listen to?"

Anyway, Xu Ling wouldn't say it, Shen Song added: "Meng Xiaohu?"

The white shirt glanced aside, as a tacit consent.

"You also made Meng Xiaohu cry all the time, saying that she was broken in love, Shen Song, you are really the king of the sea!"

Neptune?

This man is so funny.

But since Bai Shan misunderstood like this, it means that Yun Lin's whereabouts were not exposed that day.

Shen Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter if he himself is misunderstood, Yun Lin's reputation must be maintained.

Shen Song looked at the white shirt for a while like a fool, "Justice little policeman, whatever you say, I don't need to explain to you."

"Okay, this 'Sea King' is going to take an exam, are you going to be a roadblock and block the door to prevent me from passing?"

The white shirt's chest heaved twice, but he still got out of the way.

As if coveting to get rid of trouble, Shen Song rubbed his sore neck and missed the white shirt and walked towards the lecture theater. As soon as he reached the door, he smelled a familiar smell.

Sweet and elegant, revealing a cool fragrance.

As soon as Shen Song raised his head, he saw Yun Lin standing by the door with his arms folded.

"Professor Yun." When he saw the beautiful woman, the corners of his eyes curled into a smile, and there was no trace of the hostility that he had just now.

"I'm coming to the test!"

Yun Lin narrowed his eyes, but didn't ask carefully, because he guessed that Shen Song was the absent freshman candidate.

"Why are you here so late?"

Shen Song rubbed his messy hair, "Oh, I'll let them go half way."

"..."

"Hurry up and go in, there's not much time for you to chat." After Yun Lin finished speaking, she staggered her body and made way for Shen Song to enter the examination room.

Taking advantage of the angle that no one can see, Shen Song winked at Yun Lin one-sidedly, and made a love K.

"Professor Yun, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down and become your most capable assistant."

Then he leaned forward, stuffed something into Yun Lin's pocket, and said in a low voice, "The kind that follows you day and night—personal assistant."

Indeed, a little too close to the body.

Yun Lin frowned, Shen Song immediately stood up obediently, waved his hands and entered the arena holding the pencil case.

When Shen Song returned to the seat with his nameplate on it, Xu Ling who was sitting at the back table couldn't help kicking the leg of Shen Song's chair.

"Hey, brother, why did you come here?"

While taking a pen and paper, Shen Song tilted his head and said, "My mother is hospitalized, and I just rushed over from the hospital."

Baishan's plan was just a trick, and he couldn't fool Shen Song, but he was really caught up in something, and he only caught up with half of the exam time when he came in a hurry.

Xu Ling asked anxiously, "Huh? Is my godmother okay?"

Before Shen Song could speak, the invigilator knocked on the podium with a pointer, "Hey, hey, those two over there, don't whisper during the test!"

Xu Ling made a few salute gestures, Shen Song turned his head and said the last sentence: "I'll talk to you after the exam."

Then he began to look at the test paper with a serious expression.

"Okay, answer the questions quickly, we don't have much time!" After Xu Ling finished speaking, he also began to wrestle with the test papers.

The examinees in the room were all busy writing, and the quiet and tense atmosphere was restored.

Outside the examination room, Yun Lin looked in through the glass window, his eyes fell on that slender and tall figure.

Shen Song's 1.9 meters tall, coupled with his handsome looks, can be recognized at a glance when sitting in a crowd.

At this moment, Shen Song, who was seriously answering the question, frowned very seriously, pinching the nib of the pen with his slender fingers and writing, which was quite different from the usual playful and smiling face pretending to be a dog to tease him.

Focusing in this way seems to be more indescribable-attractive.

Yun Lin suddenly realized that he had lost his composure. He looked away, went to the corridor, and felt in his pocket with his hand, and suddenly touched something.

This was given to him by Shen Song just before he left.

After Yun Lin figured out what it was, he took out that thing from his pocket, which was a lollipop.

A small note was rolled on the lollipop, Yun Lin took it off and unfolded it carefully.

A line of strong and powerful fonts is revealed - I guess you must have not eaten in the morning, so this is a lot of money to bribe the professor, take a good bite, and don't suffer from hypoglycemia.

It seems that when he was drunk that time, Shen Song gave him a lollipop.

It turns out that this kid has the habit of carrying candy with him. This kind of fierce alpha loves sweets so much, no one will believe it.

Yun Lin's always indifferent eyebrows and eyes gradually covered with a smile, and he, who has never liked sweets, actually peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the lollipop into his mouth.

Sweet, the sweetness melts on the tip of the tongue and lingers in the heart.

It turned out that the candy someone stuffed in his pocket was so sweet, sweeter than all the candy in this world.