"Who is that?"

"I haven't seen it before, it seems to be a newcomer."

"Can it be someone else's transfer?"

"I heard something. He transferred from the third-rate university next door. It seemed that someone from above said hello, and the hospital had to accept it. However, our principal couldn't stand such a guy who was just a mess, so he only gave him the qualification to attend, and he would not have a diploma in the future."

"Speak! Is this interesting? Is it not good to go abroad for a while and buy a diploma? At least it is absolutely fine to cheat those small companies."

"Do you care about what they think? Maybe they are willing to waste time? Or maybe they didn't come for diplomas, maybe they fell in love with a girl, and the second generation now uses everything they can do to pick up girls."

There was a whisper in the classroom.

This is not the original school in Jiangning, nor is it his original classmates around him. The grade here is much higher, and they are all prides of heaven and social elites.

Precisely because they feel that their identities are different, this group of college students has a much better sense of justice than the students in the pheasant school in Jiangning. At least they speak very well, and they are not afraid of being heard by Jiangning or retaliated.

Jiang Ning didn't care about these people at all. Anyway, he couldn't hurt a little bit of his hair when he said a few gossips.

Besides, he has something more important now.

He is sorting out a list of professors and researchers at University X.

X-Gen University is much better than the third-rate university he used to study, but this is not a spotless ivory tower. There are also many phenomena of seniority and nepotism. By relying on seniority, there are many professors who have no special skills. They have achieved grades before, and in recent years, more people have been lying to earn their money. He has to eliminate all these guys, and the rest is the essence, which is also the target of his focus.

The way he paid attention to was very simple. If he directly attacked a demon, he would have all the knowledge and skills that the person had. He would participate in a few more projects and convert the stolen things into his own, and his goal would be achieved.

He had never thought of staying here seriously for another three years. There was no need at all. Three months was enough, and at most it would only last half a year.

"Brother Liao, you are also a second generation, what do you think?" A group of students gathered around a young man with famous brands and looks quite leader-like temperament.

"I can't see it." The young man named Liao shook his head: "This person is quite strange. If he is a second-generation official, there is no need to be so troublesome. Our principal does not eat raw rice. Even if he doesn't think about it for himself, he still has to consider the school. If the leaders are given face, how can they stop you?"

"That's right, are there fewer second-generation officials in our school? It's just that they are not very arrogant. Unlike in other schools, they want to engrave the three words "second-generation officials" on their foreheads." said a college student next to them.

"That's of course, the second-generation officials who can come here have a good background. The elders have a long career and do not want their children to cause trouble for themselves. They usually warn in advance and deal with any problems immediately. They will never be too partial. Besides, there are many second-generation officials like this, and they are all staring at each other. If anyone makes random statements about the yamen, it will only make people laugh at them. People pay attention to low-key." The young man named Liao is very familiar with this circle.

"That guy is also quite low-key, full of street stalls."

"This is what I can't understand. Whether it is the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich people, they all pay attention to low-key and luxuriousness. They generally don't act so depressed. However, some people like this. Such people must not be provoked." The young man named Liao has a wide range of news. He knew that such a great god was squatting in City X, wearing street stalls, and pedaling a broken three-wheeled car, but his identity was terrifyingly high.

"Aren't you a rich second generation? Your circle shouldn't be big, right?" asked the college student next to him.

"There are more rich people now, and new rich people will appear every few days. This circle is actually not small. However, according to the temperament of our principal, rich second generation like us do not need to give any face, so unless you get into the exam yourself, generally speaking, saying hello is useless. Those rich second generations who don't like to study actually have better choices, such as some business schools under famous schools, and some foreign schools, as long as you give money, you can basically get a diploma." The young man named Liao has been observing Jiangning.

"Are you interested in touching his bottom?" a female student whispered.

"Okay, if it's someone in our circle, there will be one more friend in the future." The young man named Liao did not refuse. He is different from others, and his sense of justice is not that strong. If he is really a second generation, he must make friends. One more friend and more paths. If he is a fake second generation, don't blame him for being rude. He doesn't even need to come forward. Some people will run over and step on them.

While we were talking, the teacher came.

The bottom suddenly became quiet.

The teacher in class also looked quite young. He was a postdoctoral fellow and had been a lecturer for several years. He is now pursuing an associate professor. As soon as he came in and saw Jiang Ning, he was stunned at first, then nodded.

Unlike the students below, he had a little more insider information, and the above said hello to the students for them.

This student is quite interesting. He didn't come for his diploma. He donated more than 10 million yuan to the school every year. In addition, he also held a lot of money in his hand. According to the above words, this person came as a boy who was a rich man. If he sees any research project, he will spread money.

"I don't know if you can keep up. If you don't understand, you can come and ask me." The lecturer said to Jiang Ning.

Everyone below was shocked. In their impression, this lecturer was not so easy to talk to.

"That's so thankful." Jiang Ning answered casually.

He was very polite to the lecturer. This person is on his list and is a scientific research backbone of the younger generation. The research direction is quite consistent with his appetite. This person focuses on the research of lower plants, mainly in algae, and has several projects on hand, one of which is the municipal government's environmental protection project, and the other is working with Agricultural University.

Jiangning's own research direction is also lower-grade plants, but he chose fungi. Meat and Danzhu Fuling are both fungi, and half of the spiritual medicines in the northern suburbs base are fungi. He doesn't mind studying algae. You should know that the yield of algae is much larger than that of fungi. If algae can also be converted into spiritual medicine, it will be a mass-produced spiritual medicine with unlimited prospects.

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The bell rang, and the instructor put down the textbooks in his hand, assigned a few after-class homework, and turned around and left the classroom.

Jiang Ning followed closely behind, but someone was faster than him. A tall college student suddenly blocked his way: "This classmate, we plan to make one..."

"I'm not interested in participating in any student activities." Jiang Ning didn't wait for the person to finish speaking, and then he shouted in front of him: "Teacher Qi, I'm very interested in your research topic. Can you let me visit your laboratory?"

"Welcome." The lecturer was too happy. What a lecturer like him lacked the most was research funds. His projects were found by himself in every way. Most of them did not make money, and even had to pay for them. He did these projects to accumulate reputation. Now that a god of wealth came over, how could he rush out?

Jiang Ning left and followed the lecturer.

"This guy is not fooled." The tall college student muttered to himself angrily. The young man named Liao was thinking about the survey, but he was thinking about making Jiang Ning look ugly. He was the kind of student with a strong sense of "justice" and he couldn't stand the second and third generations the most.

The young man surnamed Liao looked quietly, and when the people next to him asked him for his opinions, he kept packing his things without saying a word.

After coming out of the classroom, he glanced at his watch and walked straight to the school gate.

At the entrance of X University there are also a row of restaurants, cafes, bakeries, and fast food restaurants, but the grades are generally much higher.

The young man walked straight into a house that looked inconspicuous.

This is a cafe with a small storefront and no signboard. The environment inside is extremely elegant. There is basically no external service here. Those who are qualified to come in are a group of second generations, and they are not ordinary second generations.

A group of people gathered there at this moment.

The young man named Liao obviously had no status in this circle, so after he came in, no one greeted him.

"Have you met that new classmate? How do you feel?" asked a little boy who looked very beautiful.

"I don't even have the chance to speak. What kind of feeling can I feel? The only feeling is that he doesn't care about anyone." The young man named Liao sat down and ordered a cup of coffee.

"Where does this person come from? Does anyone know?" the beautiful little boy asked the others.

"I don't know, it's not a relationship in the city anyway." The answer was a little fat man. Among these people, the little fat man's identity seems to be quite low.

"Anyway, this person is not simple. He just wants to the school every year. He also donated money to more than a dozen project teams, with hundreds of thousands of dollars less and millions more. Where did this guy get so much money? It doesn't feel like he is making a show of things, but it's more like a large consortium investing in X University. This person is responsible for choosing projects." There are also insiders among the second generation, but they only know some superficial news.

"I heard that many people want to embarrass him, but unfortunately, this guy spent all his time in the laboratory except for class, and he couldn't even go to the library. He couldn't even block it." Another second generation said with regret. This is a type of fear that the world will not be in chaos.

"Don't worry about our affairs, just a group of losers hate the rich. They have the ability to commit a good birth." The answer of a standard second generation.

"The professors don't know what they think? They actually let him go to the laboratory, and they are not afraid that he will ruin the things. Even if they don't ruin the things, what if this guy leaks something?" The fat man seemed to have no good feelings for Jiang Ning, perhaps because the other party was too high-profile and stole his limelight.

"It seems that guy is quite powerful. One of my classmates is in Lao Qin's research group. According to him, this guy is very good at experimenting and is comparable to those head dogs." said the young man named Liao. He was very concerned about Jiangning because during the Chinese New Year, he happened to hear something from a distant relative, including a family named Jiang.

"It's all bullshit, let's see how many project teams that guy has joined? Biology, Chemistry, Mechanical and Electrical, Electronics, Aviation, Communication, and he has Chinese medicine. Even if he is a plenary session, he is still a great skill. He still wants to be proficient? Just kidding." The little fat man disagreed. He just thought that this was a benefit and helping him speak.

"Maybe he is really a genius, haven't you heard of it? Old Man Qiu from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine almost went on to take him as his teacher. This guy's traditional Chinese medicine is quite good."

"This may be true." The little fat man stopped arguing this time: "Many of these things in traditional Chinese medicine are inherited from the ancestors."
Chapter completed!