Isn’t scientific research exciting? What entertainment industry do you want to join?

After seeing the price clearly, Ning Fanxin took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay, and the landlady brought breakfast to the table.

While eating, the group message on her phone dinged. Ning Fanxin opened the screen saver with one hand and clicked in to take a look.

[Principal Leng]: "Xiao Ning, are you up? I've already said hello. You can just go directly to the office building of the Department of Chili University to report to Director Lu Yining later."

[Ning Fanxin]: "Okay principal, I'm having breakfast at the school gate. Would you like to come over and let me treat you to a special breakfast at the school gate?"

[Principal Leng]: What’s delicious for breakfast in front of the school? When your wife comes back from vacation, I will ask you to come over to my house for dinner. Your wife’s craftsmanship is very good.

The teacher and student were chatting, and the atmosphere was improving, but a third person soon appeared in the group, breaking the balance.

[Principal Lin]: "Uh-huh... Lao Leng started to show off his wife again, as if he was the only one who had a wife when no one else had one. Xiao Ning, please ignore him, he is a kitchen killer himself. If his wife hadn't cooked three meals for him over the years, he would have starved to death for countless years."

[Principal Leng]: "Humph, I'm proud to have a good wife at home! What's wrong? You can't stand it? Just be sad if you can't stand it."

They are both old friends who have known each other for many years. Who still doesn’t know the details? Normally it's okay, but once they expose each other's old stories, it's called a fight against each other.

[Principal Lin]: "You can cook it yourself if you can. I am different, classmate Xiao Ning. I will be free tomorrow. Come to my house and I will cook delicious food for you."

[Principal Leng]: "Your bad skills are only slightly better than mine, is it worth your criticism?"

[Principal Lin]: "What do you mean by poor craftsmanship? Is it just a little better than you? My wife eats the food I cook every day, and she never fails to praise her even once."

[Principal Leng]: "Your wife is trying to sell your face. I'm sorry to say it directly, but I want to save some face for you."

[Principal Lin]: "In the final analysis, you just don't want to admit that my skills are better than yours."

Everyone:…

In the confrontation between the two big guys, Wuganren all pretended to be dead while they were waiting for the dive, and no one dared to show their heads.

Ning Fanxin looked like she couldn't get in her mouth, so she simply lowered her head and just ate her food.

The other group members were used to keeping silent, so they naturally did not dare to make any noise to increase their presence at such a sensitive time.

Innocent group members: The two principals are starting to fight again. We little fishes should just sink to the bottom of the sea and hide.

After eating and drinking, Ning Fanxin took a look at the group messages and found that the two principals hadn't finished their fight yet.

Ning Fanxin: Okay, I’d better go to the Department of Intellectual Property to register first.

Riding on her little electric donkey and wearing a helmet with a green grass and a pink heart, Ning Fanxin buzzed down to the office building of the Department of Intellectual Property.

After finding a place to park the car, she took off her helmet and locked the e-mule. She picked up her small bag and prepared to look for someone based on the map given by Principal Leng.

In the corridor on the third floor, a middle-aged man leaned on the railing, letting his wind-blown head poke out of the railing to look scary.

In the sun, the reflection principle of the lenses made it difficult for Ning Fanxin downstairs to see his face clearly. He could only vaguely feel that the sharp eyes hidden behind the lenses were ruthlessly analyzing the structural components of her whole body from a distance, and applying them. Intelligent big data methods for precise analysis.

Ning Fanxin: How scary! Could this person be Director Lu that Principal Leng asked me to find?

Facts tell us that people really can't be too predictable. Especially women’s sixth sense, sometimes it’s really not good if it’s too sensitive, and it can lead to serious internal injuries.

When Ning Fanxin climbed up to the third floor with anxiety, she saw the middle-aged man standing in front of the department director's office, looking at her with cold eyes: "Are you the internet celebrity freshman that Principal Leng mentioned? ?”

The man has a completely classic male look - a white shirt and black trousers. However, he has a thin frame and looks cold and cold in winter.

Coupled with his sarcastic facial expression and the undisguised sarcasm in his words, Ning Fanxin immediately felt a strong sense of malice coming towards him.

"My name is Ning Fanxin. Are you Director Lu of the Department of Intellectual Property?" Before she could figure out the other party's identity, she, a junior, had to endure the intimidation given by her senior.

"Ha!" The man sneered coldly, "Didn't your Principal Leng tell you what kind of person I am?"

"The principal only told me that Director Lu is the humeral backbone of the Zhi Da Department..." No matter what, it's not a problem to see this person bluffing her with a cold face. Why don't you test it out a little first?

Secretly, she thought to herself: Could it be that I was tricked by Principal Leng? This guy obviously didn't want to talk to me, so he asked me to come and report to him? Are you sure you're not sending him to your door to be tortured? Why does it feel like adults are fighting with gods, but it affects me, a little fish in the pond?