Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

Zhou Tingshen held his forehead with his hand helplessly, "Dean, please calm down, your gaze looks like you want to eat me!"

Dean Zhou was stunned, looking a little embarrassed.

But he didn't look away, "Hey, this is the only hobby I have, please don't deprive me of it, okay?"

"You are a well-informed dean after all. Be reserved, be reserved!"

"Hey, I'm already this old, why should I still be reserved? Come on, shut up! The girl didn't say anything? You're the only one nagging!"

After saying that, he gave Zhou Tingshen a look of impatience.

Zhou Tingshen suddenly felt that his good intentions had been wasted, and when he met Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes that showed she was enjoying the show, he stopped talking.

"Miss Yan Xiaoxiao, let's start!" He rubbed his hands, his hands shaking with excitement.

Yan Xiaoxiao finally saw clearly that this person was interested in her space.

I don’t know how much Zhou Tingshen told him.

Zhou Tingshen would not say anything that he shouldn't say, and since Zhou Tingshen brought her to this person, he knew that this person could be trusted.

She no longer hesitated and waved her hand, and a pile of information appeared on the open space.

Dean Zhou blinked twice, bent down and touched the information on the ground, and whispered, "It's real! It's not an illusion!"

He picked up a document and flipped it open. He could tell at a glance that it was from Zhou Tingshen's laboratory. His hands immediately started shaking even more.

When he learned that the building where Zhou Tingshen’s laboratory was located was on fire, he was extremely anxious. He just hoped that no one was hurt. As long as people are alive, there is hope!

Later we learned that although there were many injured people, fortunately they were all external injuries. Except for the spy who died in there, everyone else was rescued.

He breathed a sigh of relief and began to feel sorry for the things in the laboratory.

Apart from the advanced instruments of inestimable value, what he cared about most were the research data and information.

Several years of experiments have been in vain and everything has to start from scratch.

At this moment, the information that should have been burned appeared in front of him. He felt it was unreal, but at the same time, he was ecstatic.

I didn't even notice how Yan Xiaoxiao made the thing happen.

In fact, he couldn't see it clearly even if he paid attention!

When Yan Xiaoxiao walked out of the research institute, the ambulance had already left, and even Director Zhang had left.

She had no choice but to walk towards the door, but before she had taken a few steps, a car stopped in front of her.

"Hello! Are you Miss Yan Xiaoxiao? I have been ordered to take you back!"

The person who spoke was a man in his thirties dressed in military uniform.

Yan Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "That's great, I was just wondering how to get out! Thank you!"

Originally Zhou Tingshen wanted to send her there, but was forced to stay in the information room by Dean Zhou.

It was because the information room didn’t allow too many people to enter, and the information Yan Xiaoxiao brought out needed someone to sort it out.

Zhou Tingshen had no choice but to send Yan Xiaoxiao out and told her to be careful, then hurried back.

Since there was a car to take, she certainly didn't want to walk.

Besides, she didn't know where this place was, how to get back? She complained to Director Zhang in her heart.

In the hospital, Director Zhang sneezed seven or eight times in a row. The nurse next to him joked with him, "Director, who misses you so much?"

"I'm just an old man, and you still miss me? Just don't curse me in your heart!"

Director Zhang rubbed his nose, feeling as if he had forgotten something but couldn't remember it for a moment!

As people get older, their memory gets worse!

"Director, the operating room wants you to come over!"

It was two hours later when Director Zhang came back from the operating room.

Seeing the empty doctor's office, he asked the nurse who came in, "Where are all these people? Where is Yan Xiaoxiao? Did she leave?"

The nurse was also the one who saw Yan Xiaoxiao's expression change in the car, and she laughed immediately, "Doctor Yan hasn't come back yet!"

What? Director Zhang paused while holding the water cup. Oh my god, he finally remembered what he had forgotten. He had forgotten Yan Xiaoxiao at the research institute.

I immediately called the research institute and was relieved to learn that Yan Xiaoxiao had left.

But I was still worried, so I called Yan Xiaoxiao again.

The phone rang several times before it was picked up. Yan Xiaoxiao's voice was a little breathless. "Zhang, Director Zhang!"

"Xiaoxiao, it was so chaotic before, have you gone home?"

"Well, don't worry, I'm already home and I'm exercising now!"

Director Zhang was completely relieved. Fortunately, the girl came back on her own, otherwise he would not be able to sleep at night.

It would be unacceptable if I lost someone while going out.

What Director Zhang didn't know was that Yan Xiaoxiao was in a small forest at that moment. The trees were all small and thick as arms, and a large part of them were broken in half.

There were seven people lying on the ground in a mess. Yan Xiao was standing on the back of one of them, tossing the knife in his hand up and down.

She remained silent, and the people she stepped on kept begging for mercy, "Auntie, spare us! We just wanted to take advantage of you because you are pretty."

Yan Xiaoxiao sneered, "You just want to take advantage? Do you believe this?"

Glancing at the driver who was knocked unconscious by her, Yan Xiaoxiao curled her lips in disdain, "The driver is one of yours, right?"

The person under her feet stopped talking. Just when Yan Xiaoxiao sneered and wanted to kick the person away, the other person winked at her.

Yan Xiaoxiao's first reaction was that this person had sand in his eyes. Then, when she saw him winking at her, she realized that he might have something to say to her.

Seeing that the other party was still winking at her, Yan Xiaoxiao was speechless. She really wanted to say: Dude, are your eyes broken?

Seeing that the other party refused to speak, Yan Xiaoxiao's heart moved, and the spiritual consciousness that had been forcibly suppressed in the research institute was immediately released.

Unexpectedly, bugs were found on some people.

These eavesdropping devices were made very secretly. Some were hidden in buttons, some in necklaces, some in hair, and one person even hid it in the skin.

Yan Xiaoxiao was stunned. It was really too crazy.

With a thought, all the eavesdropping devices turned into powder instantly. Yan Xiaoxiao sneered.

He didn't think about looking for the person behind the scenes. All conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers in the face of absolute power. No matter who it is, no one can benefit from it.

"Can you tell me now?"

"What did you say?" The man was still pretending to be stupid, blinking his eyes desperately. Yan Xiaoxiao was really worried that his eyes would cramp.

"Okay, stop blinking! I've already removed those bugs!"

"What?" the man raised his voice, "Are you really ruined? Completely ruined?"

Yan Xiaoxiao nodded, and the man breathed a sigh of relief and silently said two words to Yan Xiaoxiao: "Paper and pen."

Yan Xiaoxiao took out a pen and paper from the space and handed it to him. The man quickly wrote on the paper: "They also have eavesdropping devices in their bodies."

Yan Xiaoxiao nodded, "Yeah, it's all ruined!"

Can I trust you?

"Do you have any other choice but to believe me?"

They had only met once, so it was unrealistic to say that the other party trusted her.

The other party chose her because he really had no other choice.

The man took a deep breath and finally spoke, "I really have no choice but to trust you. I am actually an undercover agent of the police!"

Yan Xiaoxiao’s eyes suddenly widened. Undercover, the person in front of her is an undercover?

She looked the man up and down. He had ordinary looks and ordinary height, and was still inconspicuous in the crowd. Could he be an undercover agent?