Study Monster Cultivation System-Chapter 362 - 361 Who isn’t a lunatic?

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What does it mean to be a professional?

It means no matter the circumstances, whatever the state of mind.

Once there’s something that needs doing,

it will be done without fail.

Walking through the Russian Literature Building, Li Zheng exuded this professional quality.

Whether it’s Lin Yujing’s humming and hawing or her coming and going,

or Mo Nian’s ups and downs or breaking and reuniting,

he had cast them all aside.

Now, his eyes saw only the goal ahead.

Answer inquiries, initiate projects, apply his talents in practice, and create the first achievement of his life.

Without meaning to, he glanced over the four members of Science Frontier.

Unprofessional, very unprofessional.

Chang Keqing was even more aloof than usual, with her attention always on Mo Nian, Lin Moming seemed lost in frustration, possibly thinking she had done something wrong to drive Lin Yujing away.

Only Mo Nian, who should have been the most troubled by complications, appeared ironically the calmest, the most professional.

In fact, he was indeed the most central among them.

For the others, this task was only for familiarization and practice, as long as Mo Nian didn’t drop the ball, the project itself would not be too adversely affected.

However, the previously respected senior sister seemed to be entangled with serious thoughts now.

After sitting down in the conference room, Li Zheng, watching Chang Keqing silently organizing materials, couldn’t help but ask, "Senior Sister, is there something going on at home?"

"No."

"That’s good," Li Zheng said with a laugh, "I’ve been wondering, why would you deign to join a project by us newbies? Even if you did, it would make sense for you to lead, but you quite naturally passed the leadership to me."

Chang Keqing’s brows twitched slightly.

Because you’re trash, a handsome piece of trash!

Li Zheng did not wait for her reply, simply scratching his head and saying, "I found it strange at the time, as the president of the institute’s student council, how could you act with such little desire for authority, and also seem so reluctant to stand out? If that’s the kind of person you are, why did you run for student council president?"

Chang Keqing’s brows twitched again.

Because that’s the only way to meet so many juniors!

"So, perhaps, it’s possible," Li Zheng nodded, "that you’re not the type to stand by coldly but instead are more passionate than anyone, more eager for everything to get better, willing to attend to everything personally, whether it’s student council work or a project in the group, you always quietly get things done."

Chang Keqing’s expression became even more tense, her fists involuntarily clenching.

Because I’m not good at commanding others, I have to do it myself!

You, with your handsome-trash demeanor, will never understand the worries of having social anxiety.

Seeing her like this, Li Zheng confidently knew he had guessed correctly.

Emotional intelligence, there’s no helping it, that’s emotional intelligence.

So, the final step is here.

It would be great if Chang Keqing could continue in the group.

But not in her current state.

Li Zheng took a deep breath, steeling himself to speak.

"But right now, you seem to be hesitating, Senior Sister."

"If you have any dissatisfaction with me or with this project, please feel free to speak up."

"You can even leave now, no need to waste any more time with me."

"But once we officially start the inquiry, once we formally kick off the project,"

"I don’t want anyone to have any hesitation, any delays, and I won’t accept anyone dropping out."

"Either we don’t do it at all, or we do it to the fullest."

Li Zheng looked at Chang Keqing intently, nodding firmly.

"Can you make it all the way to the end with me?"

By this time, Chang Keqing was completely caught in internal conflict.

She thought she had sealed away and buried her affections.

Why still have the nerve to dig it up!

Such a sudden decision now confronted her.

Why talk of parting ways, but also speak of being together.

Chang Keqing...

In their world, you shouldn’t have a place.

To continue would only lead to becoming a perennial heartbroken character.

Not only might you become Li Mochou, but you could even end up like Qiu Qianren.

If you turned away now, you would no longer be disturbed by this trashy man, having the world before you.

Or a desolate wasteland.

Wait... why should it be desolate...

Outside there might be trashy men, but there are also handsome juniors, right?

Could it be... you’ve fallen too deep... craving not just a junior’s body...

But also thirsting for academia?

You truly wanted to leave with dignity.

But...

The Electron Beam Molecular CT Scanning technology.

You’ve delved too deep to let go now!

"I..." Chang Keqing secretly pinched her leg, struggling to say, "I’ve always hated crowded places, including here. Activities with more than 3 people make me very uncomfortable."

"Then why join the student council?"

"To meet you."

"?!?!?"

"And your project."

"..."

Chang Keqing wiped the corner of her mouth quite ungracefully.

Damn it, I slipped up.

Good thing I covered it up.

"And why do you study, then?" Chang Keqing suddenly shot back.

"Does that need a reason?"

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"I am needed," Chang Keqing took a deep breath:

"Tu Yikou is the kind of person I hate the most, but one thing he said really moved me—"

"Which one of you, as a child, dreamed of buying a house in Jijing?"

"So, if we translate that using contraposition, it means—"

"Now, most people pursue their studies largely to afford a house in Jijing."

"It is indeed true, but not the whole truth."

"For most people, their studies are still not good enough."

"Those who can break free from the gravity of reality and soar towards the stars must possess an unquestionable growth acceleration."

"On the journey of learning, most people will find themselves trapped in an orbit."

"But there are always a few who are fast enough, strong enough."

"They can break through the atmospheric barriers, they can burst through the asteroid belt’s rocky blockade."

"In the end, they will change the world."

"That’s the only ideal worth remembering for that child."

"That’s my reason for studying."

"I don’t yet know if I am worthy of this ideal."

"But I know, I still hold on to this ideal."

"So, you see a person, constantly studying, hungrily and foolishly."

"Above is my belated self-introduction."

"Nice to meet you, Li Zheng, I’m Chang Keqing."

At this point, Chang Keqing suddenly relaxed a lot.

No longer as reserved as she was at the beginning.

Crazy, who isn’t crazy?

Meanwhile, Li Zheng was already gasping for breath.

"As expected of Senior Sister Chang, what you said is much more exciting than mine!" Li Zheng wanted to shake hands but was too shy, so he could only desperately ask, "So... about this project..."

"No matter what happens, whether I hate you or any other team member..." Chang Keqing smiled with relief, "I will continue to work on it, even if I’m the only one left, even if I become a postgraduate. When I met you... during the project, I felt like all my past studies were to prepare for this moment."

"Great!" Li Zheng exclaimed, finally unable to resist shaking her hand, "Now we’re truly comrades, let’s not talk about anything else and just get this inquiry done."

Chang Keqing suddenly felt her hand engulfed by a warm palm, and her poised aura collapsed in an instant.

"I got it... don’t grip so tightly..."

Scumbag scumbag scumbag scumbag!!

Shameless, absolutely shameless!!

At that moment, the door to the conference room opened, and Wu Yue quickly came in with a gesture of invitation.

The three inquiry teachers entered, followed by three or four members of Wu Yue’s team.

Wu Yue followed quickly, waving his hands frantically at Li Zheng’s group, saying, "Wrong seats, wrong seats, over here is the main seat, we students should sit across..."

At the long conference table, there indeed was a distinction between the head and side seats, as for who should sit where...

This kind of knowledge, to people from Science Frontier, was obviously impossible to know.

Hearing this reminder, the rest of the group didn’t care and were ready to get up and switch seats.

However, the leader’s eyes flared, ready to curse on the spot.

It wasn’t that he was putting on airs; it was mainly because it was too hard for Mo Nian to keep getting up and sitting down.

Fortunately, the middle-aged teacher in the lead just smiled and raised his hand.

"For an internal meeting, sit wherever you like, we’ll pay attention to seating for external ones."

With that lift of hand and word, he showed the demeanor of a leader.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yue immediately ran around to the opposite side of the table, swiftly pulling out three chairs from the center.

"Teacher Zhang, please, Teacher Wu, please, Teacher Zhou, please..."

The leading middle-aged teacher smiled and sat down, while the other two young teachers, one male and one female, were made quite uncomfortable by the fuss, thanking politely with bowed heads. They aligned their chairs before sitting down very reservedly and humbly, signaling that such fuss wasn’t needed.

After the teachers were seated, Wu Yue hurried to a table by the wall, saying to his group members, "See if there are any drinks or beverages."

The group members were immediately baffled and embarrassed.

"No need, no need," the man in the middle laughed and waved his hand, "Let’s keep it simple."

Wu Yue returned a smile, but as if he hadn’t heard, he began rummaging through the side cabinet.

Another young male teacher became a bit irritated, "Alright, alright, we said it’s not necessary."

The female teacher also beckoned, "Come sit down, everyone. Let’s not delay lunch."

Under such circumstances, Wu Yue finally stopped preparing drinks and took a seat with his group members next to Li Zheng’s group.

The leader was already close to vomiting.

If it were just him, he’d probably have cursed out loud by now.

But considering the team was present, he just leaned in close to Mo Nian and muttered,

"Dammit, if I were the leader, no one would have to kneel, anyone who kneels gets the boot!"

"Tu, try to be a bit more peaceful," Mo Nian advised gently, "If you don’t look, don’t listen, don’t speak, and don’t think, then he doesn’t exist. I call this process ’mentally blocking out.’

"Nian, you can’t be a leader like that."

"You’re even less likely to be one."

"But I can push..."

"Enough, Tu, the leader is looking at you. Team spirit, team spirit."

"..."

The inquiry meeting officially began.

The three teachers first introduced themselves.

The central figure was a respected man named Zhang Shandong, who was in charge of approving research projects within the institute, and the two young teachers flanking him were primarily responsible for instructing on the project, providing some secondary approval opinions.

Since the introductions were too brief and included no details about academic background or knowledge systems, it left Li Zheng feeling insecure. He leaned close to Chang Keqing and whispered, "Did the materials we submitted emphasize our biology and chemistry backgrounds?"

"We did," Chang Keqing responded softly, "I made a special call to suggest inviting a teacher from the School of Biological Sciences or the Chemical Institute to sit in on the proposal."

"Hmm..."

As they were speaking.

"Li Zheng, you’re Li Zheng, right?" Zhang Shandong looked up with a smile, "If you have any questions, just ask, no worries."

Li Zheng responded with a smile, "No, no, Teacher Zhang, it’s just nerves."

"Sure, feel free to ask whenever you need to," Zhang Shandong said, raising his hand, "Which of the two groups wants to go first?"

Li Zheng gestured invitingly, "Wu Yue can go first."

"Alright," Wu Yue then stood up and nodded.

"You don’t need to stand up, please have a seat." Zhang Shandong then opened the material from Wu Yue’s group, "The history of philosophy has always been an interesting subject, however, your project is a bit too ambitious. It’s certainly possible to unearth something from the history of philosophy, but at the freshman stage, discussing the rise and fall of future civilizations is too abstract and it’s very hard to study using scientific methods. It easily leads to that kind of unrigorous speculative proof, which is not only unlikely to yield results but also makes it very hard to achieve the objective of cultivating scientific research abilities."

Wu Yue immediately nodded in agreement, "Teacher Zhang is right. Our group has also discussed it several times. If we really use this as our starting point, let alone speculative fiction, we might not even match a Zhihu answer, so we really need your guidance right now."

"Hmm... I suggest starting from something smaller, the topic doesn’t have to be big, the key is to find a scientific methodology for proof," Zhang Shandong said while gesturing, "In terms of research on the history of philosophy, most theories are already set in stone. If you insist on bringing something new to the table, the only thing you can rely on is actually archaeological discoveries, and our Yingpei has the country’s only archaeology major. Therefore, my advice is to narrow down the topic to the parts within recent archaeological discoveries that can impact the history of philosophy. The newly discovered imperial tombs of the past few years have already rewritten much of history, and I believe there are parts among them that also influence the history of philosophy."

Wu Yue’s scalp tingled at the revelation, almost leaping up in realization, "Hearing Teacher Zhang’s words is like having clouds parted to reveal the sun, suddenly everything is crystal clear!"

Zhang Shandong smiled and immediately asked those around him, "This year, as I recall, we enrolled a foreign student who’s preparing to take up an elective in archaeology, right?"

The female teacher beside him immediately flipped through the roster, "…found it, a student from Magnesium Country, studying paleobiology here, and plans to apply for a dual degree in archaeology after earning enough credits in the first year."

"Right, I knew we had such a person," Zhang Shandong said to Wu Yue, "for this topic, you can completely bring him into your group."

Wu Yue turned his head blankly, looking towards Lin Moming in the distance.

Zhang Shandong followed his gaze.

He was startled!

There was actually someone sitting there!

Whose family member was this?

Lin Moming bristled, assuming the air of an adult.

She struggled to sit up straight, barely managing to prop her elbows on the table and spread her hands helplessly towards Wu Yue, "Sorry, class president, Li Zheng asked me first."

"Um... no problem…" Wu Yue then looked at Zhang Shandong, "So, Teacher Zhang, can we change our topic to ’Archaeological Discoveries and the Exploration of the History of Philosophy’?"

"Yes." Zhang Shandong quickly snapped out of observing Lin Moming, nodding at the material in his hands, "Go back and revise it a bit more, and it can be approved. Later on, the institute will ask a teacher from the School of Archaeology to guide you. It’s best to complete it within a semester."

"We will work hard!"

"Is that everything then?" Zhang Shandong looked around again.

Both the male and female teachers nodded their heads in agreement.

"Next up…" Zhang Shandong then opened up a thick folder of materials, his brows furrowing at the sight of it, "Hmm... electron beam molecular CT scanning technology... I’ve glanced over this... but this material is somewhat vague and generalized. So, could one of you introduce it to me in simpler language?"

Li Zheng immediately made a "please" gesture towards Chang Keqing.

Chang Keqing stood up firmly and spoke word by word.

"Teacher Zhang, the simplest way to put it is written right at the top of the first page—"

"Using cryo-electron microscopy to analyze small molecule structures."

"To elaborate a bit more."

"Cryo-electron microscopy is a technique often used in biological research to analyze protein structures."

"We hope to optimize it through practice and make it applicable in the study of chemical molecules."

"If successful, we believe it will replace the traditional X-ray diffraction method and benefit the entire industry sector."

"If we go into further detail…"

"That’s enough, enough…" Zhang Shandong waved his hands repeatedly, a bitter look on his face, "Please sit, you sit first."

After Chang Keqing sat down, the room gradually fell silent.

Opinions?

Guidance?

Those come after understanding the matter...

While Zhang Shandong was still hesitating, the male teacher beside him spoke up first.

"I’ve tried to understand your material and even though I don’t fully grasp it, I still think it’s very thoughtful," the male teacher lifted his glasses, showing a concern several times greater than for the previous subject, "What I’m most interested in are the conditions for the project. Your material states that both the Biology Institute and the Chemical Institute at our school have all the necessary conditions for research, needing only minimal resources. How did you come to this conclusion?"

Before Li Zheng could speak, Mo Nian had already raised her hand voluntarily.

"My biology mentor is Professor Bing Qingquan from the School of Biological Sciences. I confirmed this part of the project myself. As for the part concerning the Chemical Institute, it was Li Zheng who confirmed it."

The male teacher asked again, "But as far as I know, cryo-electron microscopes are relatively scarce and expensive equipment in our country. Not to mention whether you would be able to use them, even if they were provided to you, do you know how to operate them?"

Mo Nian nodded confidently, "The scarcity has been substantially alleviated, and we don’t need high-end microscopes; the most basic ones will suffice. Regarding the operation, I have already used one yesterday under the guidance of a second-year graduate student in the lab. It’s not much more difficult than an electron microscope."

"In that case..." The male teacher looked expectantly towards Zhang Shandong, "What do you think, Teacher Zhang?"

"I think... the idea is very good," Zhang Shandong swallowed and said, "But... not just freshmen, even first-year graduate students might not be able to handle such a project. We certainly encourage everyone to do projects, to conduct research, but at the moment, it’s still a stage for familiarization and practice. Those in-demand instruments and resources, not to mention us, the undergraduates at the School of Biological Sciences would probably find it difficult to gain access."

"But Teacher Zhang, I have already gained access," Mo Nian raised her hand and said, "My mentor doesn’t oppose the project. Her opinion is that our institute can propose an application to the School of Biological Sciences, and she will provide a positive opinion to support it."

"Hmm... Professor Bing said that, huh..." Zhang Shandong leaned back in his chair, interlocked his palms, and tapped the back of his hand continuously with his index finger, murmuring as he looked at the opposite wall, "Your preparations are indeed sufficient..."

Sufficient, of course they were sufficient.

The leader would have happily handed over even the keys to the laboratory.

After another bout of silence, Zhang Shandong asked, "Since you’ve already made contact with Professor Bing, could you not just directly work with her?"

"Her resources are currently engaged in other research, and she doesn’t have the capacity to start a new project," Mo Nian replied, "But if our institute contacts her for a collaboration, it might be possible to free up some resources. She believes that Dean Niu has enough influence in the school."

"No, no, no, you’ve misunderstood," Zhang Shandong quickly raised his hand to gesture downwards, "The dean does not handle topic selection for first-year freshmen. The resources we can allocate are actually quite limited; they are mainly for everyone to learn research methods. We really can’t support such a large project."

Seeing that the conversation was heading towards a dead end, the male teacher beside him quickly spoke up.

"Teacher Zhang... I think this project could definitely be reported to the dean. We could also invite Professor Bing to discuss it. If it works out, it would be an absolutely successful interdisciplinary practice and makes sense both emotionally and logically..."

But Zhang Shandong simply raised a hand.

"Strictly speaking, this doesn’t count as interdisciplinary. It’s purely something for the School of Biological Sciences to handle, so we should leave it to Professor Bing."

Mo Nian saw this, her usually composed heart suddenly agitated. She wanted to stand up but felt the pain and had to grip the table as she spoke.

"Teacher Zhang... If it were feasible on Professor Bing’s side, we wouldn’t have to do this. She has already given a clear opinion. As long as we propose it to the Biology Institute, she will do her best to support it."

"Don’t rush, don’t rush, I’m not denying you," Teacher Zhang slowly raised his hand and said, "It’s just that, we really can’t help with projects of this scale."

As he spoke, he forcibly pushed himself up from the table, looked around with a laugh, and said, "In that case, go back and make some changes and bring it up anytime..."

Wu Yue also stood up instantly, "All right, we’ll go back and revise it..."

Science Frontier then entered a collective state of wide-eyed disbelief.

Although most people were glaring at Zhang Shandong.

The leader, however, was glaring at Li Zheng.

That intense gaze was very clear.

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Brother, are you in or out?

Speak up!

Zhang Shandong had noticed the restlessness here, too.

He still had basic perceptiveness.

Although the group had been mainly Mo Nian and Chang Keqing speaking.

The core was entirely Li Zheng.

Reassure him, and that would be enough.

Zhang Shandong then looked towards Li Zheng, "Li Zheng, in that case, you guys go back and discuss it further, see if you can control the research costs. If these are small experiments, I can completely approve the funding for them."

Li Zheng pondered in place for a moment, then looked up and asked, "Teacher Zhang, you said at the beginning that we could freely propose our ideas. Can I still propose mine now?"

Without saying anything else, Zhang Shandong, from just looking at that composed gaze, was already gritting his teeth internally.

This damn kid is definitely not a pushover...

Li Zheng, of course, wasn’t a pushover. He was a devil who, after being involved in projects worth tens of billions, could chat and laugh with ease with Zhao Zhenhua.

"Just 5 minutes, Chen Ming means business," Li Zheng stood up and gestured, "Teacher Zhang, please have a seat."

Before Zhang Shandong could speak, the male teacher directly nodded in agreement, "Hmm, go ahead."

This left Zhang Shandong in an awkward position, neither standing nor leaving. After shooting a fierce glance at the male teacher with the corner of his eye, he reluctantly sat down.

Li Zheng leaned forward with his palms bracing the table surface and then began to speak.

"You might not have had the time to read our materials in detail, and that is fine. I will now describe the research to you in more straightforward terms."

"The impact of this research is akin to the leap from film to digital movies."

"From film to digital, from videotapes to a few gigabyte files, the cost and efficiency both improve by hundreds or thousands of times."

"That is what we’re striving to achieve."

"Additionally, applying biological research techniques to a certain field of chemistry is absolutely interdisciplinary."

"As for our confidence and assurance, whatever I say is meaningless, as you have no clue."

"In fact, we don’t need you to understand."

"If you are unwilling to decide, you can escalate the project proposal for higher approval."

"If you need a reason for reporting, I can provide recommendations from a deputy director of the aerospace system, chief designer Yellow 2, and several director-level leaders and professor-grade engineers for your endorsement."

"We are merely good students following procedures and rules, and we have consciously prepared all the materials and elements you may need."

"All you need to do is to handle matters according to the process, and then simply wait for the results."

"If you still decide to stop here, you must provide us with a convincing reason."

"That’s all."

Having said that, Li Zheng simply stared silently at Zhang Shandong.

There was a feeling of oppression all over him.

He didn’t want to be like this, but it was the last resort for a "good student."

Zhang Shandong didn’t look at Li Zheng at all. His face twitched, and more beads of sweat seeped out.

He certainly had his reasons.

It’s just that his line of thought was entirely on another track.

Such a significant project, with such expensive equipment—do you really think a few freshmen have what it takes to handle it?

If something truly started, and something got damaged or an accident happened, who would be responsible??

Even without an accident, if resources were occupied for a long time without any fruitful outcomes, who would take the blame?

The so-called inquiry was merely a part of his day-to-day work. How could he possibly take such a big risk?

The dean? For such a petty issue of mine, should I bother the dean and make him sick of it?

In the prolonged silence, Zhang Shandong kept silent until Wu Yue got up indignantly.

"Li Zheng, you can’t talk to the teacher like this..."

"Stop causing trouble," Li Zheng simply raised his hand to signal, "Sit down, or leave if you don’t."

"......" Wu Yue felt wronged on the spot.

He felt a bit like crying.

He was frozen in place for a long time, thankfully Liu Yuwei pulled him back to his seat.

"Don’t make a fuss... It’s not on the same level..."

Opposite, the male teacher couldn’t stand still anymore and leaned over to whisper, "Teacher Zhang, if you can’t make a decision, maybe..."

"Shut up," Zhang Shandong turned his head and glared, "What are you thinking? Can’t you see what this is about?"

"..."

After composing himself, Zhang Shandong later looked up at Li Zheng, "I know you’re highly competent, so why not simply go to the School of Biological Sciences to find a teacher to complete the project?"

"Because I came to Yingpei after hearing about general education and interdisciplinary research," Li Zheng slowly shook his head.

"Let me clarify further, Teacher Zhang."

"I could handle the entire project on my own, using my own resources."

"But I don’t want to do that."

"I wish to study in a more active environment, in an atmosphere that is more academically stimulating."

"So I’m here to take the initiative. I want to collaborate with students who have unique skills and share the same passion for scientific research as I do. I want to invigorate this stagnant water, let each person fully express their talent, and pave the way for future students of Yingpei."

Zhang Shandong just pursed his lips and shook his head, pushing himself up from the table.

"This isn’t just about you, it’s about the collective goal we’re all striving for."

"As for you, the immediate priority is to lay a solid foundation in your studies. If you insist on doing a project, I suggest you choose one like Wu Yue, one that won’t occupy too much of your extracurricular time, is feasible, and doesn’t require access to high-end resources."

"You’re welcome to apply again if there are new topics."

"Meeting adjourned."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Shandong left without looking at anyone else.

The female teacher was stunned for a while before she followed him out.

The male teacher just looked at Li Zheng and shook his head, "You were too direct in your speech. Go back and wait, I’ll think of something."

"Thank you," Li Zheng nodded in gratitude, "I still don’t know how to address you?"

"Zhou Xiao."

"I’ll contact you anytime, Teacher Zhou."

"Mmm, don’t take it to heart," Zhou Xiao nodded to them and then followed out.

Wu Yue’s group left hurriedly, not daring to say much.

Wu Yue himself wanted to argue with Li Zheng but Liu Yuwei saved him, pulling him away forcefully.

At the table, Chang Keqing silently pondered, the leader frantically ruffled his hair, Mo Nian gripped the corner of the table, and Lin Moming was looking up the selling price of cryo-electron microscopes.

Li Zheng coughed and asked with some embarrassment, "Did I speak too rudely... If anyone blames me, just say it directly."

"No, no, no, you were too polite," the leader stood pointing at the door and cursed, "That bastard would never approve anyway, since it was impossible to get through. If you’re going to curse, you might as well do it right."

"Let’s not talk about this," Chang Keqing was organizing the materials on the table, "Let’s try contacting Professor Bing through Mo Nian again."

"I’ve already said what needed to be said," Mo Nian gripping his forehead muttered, "I’m not familiar enough with her to expect serious help, only verbal support."

"What if we present Li Zheng’s recommendation letter to her?" Tu Yikou asked.

"We could try, but that’s from the aerospace system, unrelated to biology," as Mo Nian spoke, he propped himself up fiercely, "Well, it’s worth a shot... let’s go, help me to the Biology Institute..."

"No need, you guys go back to the dorm to rest," Li Zheng patted Chang Keqing, "Do you have time at noon? Come with me to a place."

"???" Chang Keqing was shocked.

We were discussing a serious matter, and suddenly it’s turned frivolous!

But Li Zheng just shouldered his backpack and quietly murmured, "This time, it seems we really might have to involve Cheng Huan..."