Outside, Liao Gaoang, who had folded back to get the things, made a tight voice. He walked in, took the voltmeter in her hand aside, and frowned: "What are you doing?"

Qin Ran leaned back her head.

Her fingers were pinching a little tightly because her skin was white and she could see the bursting cyan blood vessels.

Outside the door, Zuo Qiurong was also wearing a regular dress and wearing a black coat.

She walked in and said quickly, "Academician Liao, I asked her to organize the laboratory."

"She won't need to organize the experiments here in the future." Liao Gaoang withdrew his gaze and spoke expressionlessly.

He is introverted and his research content is confidential to the institute. This time he suddenly won a new student. Not to mention him, even Zuo Qiurong and Senior Brother Ye did not expect it.

Zuo Qiurong nodded.

Academician Liao’s time has strict regulations, and his work and rest are as rigorous as a robot.

He raised his hand and looked at the time on the watch, and Liao Gaoang went out to have a meal directly.

Zuo Qiurong and Senior Brother Ye hurriedly followed.

Senior Brother Ye paused, and then turned around to comfort Qin Ran: "You just entered the laboratory and didn't understand many things. Academician Liao has such personality. I also did this when I came to the laboratory at the beginning. His research is very important, so he never let others do things. You can recite the manual first, then get familiar with the laboratory, and wait for a month to get familiar with it."

**

Qin Ran went out with a scarf expressionless face.

Outside the gate of the physics laboratory, Cheng Jun's car was parked not far away. He should have gotten out of the car for a long time and was sitting against the front of the car. His figure was slender, holding a mobile phone in one hand and supporting the front of the car casually with the other hand.

The physics laboratory is access-controlled and there are not many people coming and going.

Yu Guang saw another person walking out of the door. Cheng Jun raised his head and looked over. It was Qin Ran. The street lights outside were dim and she couldn't see her eyebrows clearly.

I just could feel that the air pressure on her was very low.

Cheng Jun raised his eyebrows, stood up straight, and waited for the person to come to the front, opened his hands and hugged the person in full, "Is there anything wrong?"

It was also in the afternoon that he found out that she had entered the laboratory today.

He has been to the laboratory for a while, but the situation was different from her at that time. The entire medical laboratory belonged to the Cheng family. He went in and assigned a laboratory directly, allowing him to do anything.

but……

Qin Ran’s situation was different. Cheng Jun kept thinking about Academician Liao that Qin Ran mentioned to him before.

Cheng Jun narrowed his eyes and prepared to ask someone to check the information of Academician Liao.

"It's okay," Qin Ran grabbed his clothes with her hands and kowtowed her head on him. She calmed down for about five minutes before she raised her head: "Go back."

**

Tinglan, Cheng Wenru and Mr. Cheng are both here.

The chef prepared the meal today as Qin Ran had ordered after school, but Qin Ran hadn't come back and didn't start the meal. Cheng Mu asked Mr. Cheng and the other two to eat first, but they didn't want to eat first.

It was not until 7:30 that Qin Ran came back before dinner started.

"Ranran, are you going to the laboratory today?" Cheng Wenru took the chopsticks and looked at Qin Ran.

Cheng Jun looked up and glanced at Cheng Wenru, his voice neither cold nor indifferent: "It was in the laboratory. Didn't I mention it to you an hour ago?"

Cheng Wenru resisted the urge to roll his eyes at Cheng Jun, "No, I want to ask which teacher Ranran is with?"

As she said that, she looked at Qin Ran again, smiling, and her graceful face was warm.

This time, Cheng Jun replied slowly to her again, "Academician Liao Gaoang is a special researcher at the institute. Do you have any other questions?"

Cheng Wenru: "..." Is it you whom I asked?

She silently recited the deficit ten times in her mind.

"He is actually a special researcher," Mr. Cheng raised his eyes in surprise. He thought for a while, "The first hospital has only six special researchers, and you can meet them. You have good luck."

Mr. Qin reminded him, "Master, the First Academy is five special researchers."

"Not Liu..." Mr. Cheng was stunned, then remembered something, nodded, looked at Qin Ran, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Ran Ran, show it well, Academician Liao will definitely accept you as his disciple."

Generally, special researchers do not accept closed disciples casually.

They also control some of the confidential content.

However, at this time, Butler Cheng did not dare to slander Mr. Cheng. After all... he also felt that with Qin Ran's qualifications, even if he was a special researcher as a teacher, it would not be too surprising.

Cheng Jun pinched the chopsticks with his fingertips, raised his clear eyes, and looked at Mr. Cheng casually, "Dad, aren't the food delicious?"

Mr. Cheng was stunned, "It's delicious."

Cheng Jun withdrew his gaze and replied lazyly: "Oh."

Except Cheng Mu, who was sitting there, had no brains.

Within a minute, he realized that Cheng Jun thought Mr. Cheng was talking too much.

After Cheng Wenru came to Mr. Cheng being criticized, he didn't dare to speak any of them. After dinner, the chef who collected the bowls didn't even dare to look at Cheng Jun.

"Ranran." After dinner, Mr. Cheng didn't leave, but he held a cup of tea and sat on the sofa opposite Qin Ran.

Qin Ran hugged her, put her head on the pillow, and clicked on WeChat with her cell phone. Hearing this, he looked up and looked at Mr. Cheng with Qingyan's eyes.

Mr. Cheng lowered his head and took a sip of tea, then coughed lightly, "Are you still busy after you finish the assessment?"

"It's okay." Qin Ran changed her posture.

Mr. Cheng nodded.

Silence again.

Butler Cheng, who was standing aside, twitched his mouth and looked at Cheng Wenru, "Miss, the clothes you have booked have been sent back to the old house."

Cheng Wenru went downstairs to watch Cheng Mu's big screen.

Just now, I came up and heard this, and looked at this side, narrowing my eyes: "What clothes?"

"It's the clothes you want to wear when you come back next week's birthday." Butler Cheng replied respectfully.

Cheng Wenru calmly withdrew his gaze, "I understand, Dad, I'm ready for the gift, but you can tell me in advance if you have anything you want."

Mr. Cheng looked at her and waved his hand, as if he didn't care much, "What kind of gift is to prepare, just a small birthday is not a big birthday, so there is no need."

Qin Ran casually poked Lu Zhixing's avatar, and when she heard the conversation between several people, she raised her head.

"Ran Ran, there were only a few people in the family that day, and there were familiar hall masters," Cheng Wenru walked towards Qin Ran, smiling and said, "It's all a family. Do you want to go to our house to play? Our house still retains the previous building."

Qin Ran narrowed her eyes, as if she was still thinking about something.

No response for a while.

Mr. Cheng pretended to be calm and drank tea.

It took about two minutes before Qin Ran thought about it. She looked up and her eyebrows were clear: "I see the situation."

There was no agreement, but no rejection, and it seemed that it could be negotiated.

Good situation.

It is much better than what Mr. Cheng expected.

After all, he invited him once during the holidays, and Qin Ran refused without thinking.

After sitting with the teacup on his back, Mr. Cheng left here with his hands behind his back.

Qin Ran was still sitting on the sofa and posted a message to Lu Zhixing—

[Are the black books on your bookshelf still there?]

Neighbor--

【??】

Qin Ran narrowed her eyes, thought about it for a while, and then pressed her phone to reply—

[Yuncheng, computer store, second bookshelves, fourth floor, book sixth book.]

After a few minutes, opposite-

【…】

[I have said it many times, it is not called black book.]

[That's Hacker Alliance programming.]

Qin Ran squinted her eyes and looked at the last line of words, and was silent for a moment. It was indeed a black book, with a black cover, a few stiff white horizontal and vertical lines that were decorations, and then a few irregular white English letters—

black.

According to Lu Zhixing, it was a few black people who thought they were quite tall and thought they were very tall.

OK.

Hacker Alliance Programming is about Hacker Alliance Programming.

She typed back-

【Is there any more?】
To be continued...