Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

"I recruited these two junior sisters to help me. He Lin led them for two days and told them what they needed to do. Then he took the protein sample away."

Chang Qing looked around and didn't see his teacher who was playing badly. His eyebrows raised slightly: "Where's the teacher? Didn't I ask him to wait for me in the office?"

"The dean called him away. It seems like there was some international conference. I heard that many famous people in the industry attended."

Chang Qing frowned slightly and turned around to walk out.

"Where is he going?" Leng Jian asked.

"Oh, it's nothing serious. I went to have tea and chat with the dean." Zhao Yichuan shrugged nonchalantly. "In Su He's eyes, those crappy meetings are useless. The dean sent people away without saying a word, and Su He is still waiting for the teacher to hold a group meeting. Is he going to kill people and snatch them away?"

Then, he looked at the two delicate girls with sympathy, and said with a look of deep sorrow: "You two are so young, why are you so careless to come to our laboratory to help out? My heart aches when I think of two delicate flowers about to be destroyed by the storm."

"Don't listen to his nonsense, it's not that exaggerated." He Lin stood up and kicked Zhao Yichuan's knee with a smile, and said to Leng Jian and the others enthusiastically: "Su He is not that scary, it's just that he is playing badly here every day, and Su He often forces ducks to do things behind him, so he has complaints in his heart."

"We can only wash a few thousand bottles a day at most. We're quite busy these days, so you two may have to work overtime. We also have a team meeting every week. By the way, you two will also have to give speeches. Be sure to be mentally prepared by then, and don't let Su He scold you and make you cry..."

The more they listened, the more desperate Leng Jian and the others became.

"Jian Bao, is it too late for me to run now?"

Leng Jian swallowed hard and said, "Maybe it's too late. Let's think about it from another angle. Although it's stressful, at least we can learn a lot."

He Lin's face darkened when the two of them said they wanted to run away, but after hearing this, he smiled again and said gently, "We also have to take care of the lab mice. Don't kill them by accident. If you don't understand anything, ask me or Senior Brother Xu. But if Xu Zhou is busy, it's best not to disturb him. Then ask Zhao Yichuan. Don't worry, although Yichuan looks like a playboy with kidney deficiency, he's still smart and will never harm people around him."

Zhao Yichuan raised his head and shouted in dissatisfaction: He Lin, you have kidney deficiency, your whole family has kidney deficiency, the dark circles under my eyes are the result of Su Hekang and I looking at the laboratory all night last night, and then looking at three groups of control groups, this is the proof of my hard work, you know shit. "

"Okay." He Lin responded calmly, which made Zhao Yichuan so angry that he logged into his account and played two more games to vent his anger.

At this time, Chang Qing was sitting in the dean's office. He pulled a chair and looked at the white-haired dean. He raised his eyelids lazily and said, "The dean should find someone else to attend the meeting. My teacher has something else to do and has no time to go."

The dean smiled awkwardly and rubbed his hands. "That Su He, he has posted more than ten times this year. It's hard to refuse. We who do scientific research must innovate and cannot stand still. Those who go there are all big names in the industry. We can always learn something."

Chang Qing sneered: "What did you learn? Just a bunch of people gathered together and boasted, you complimented me, I complimented you, look at my teacher, if you go there, he will definitely stay there and eat."

"If you want to go, go find someone else. There are a lot of people in our group waiting for the teacher to make a decision, so we won't bother the dean."

Chang Qing grabbed the teacher's hand and walked forward. After they walked away, he said, "Teacher, you have nothing to do all day, why bother with him? Two weeks ago, when I logged into your email, I saw the invitation he sent. I have inquired about this conference. The man surnamed Liu will also go, and he will bring his students with him. It is very likely that he will pave the way for his students. It will be difficult for you to go."

The teacher seemed to have thought of something bad, and pouted his lips and said, "We have to give the dean this face. He better not fall into my hands one day, otherwise I will strangle him to death."

Chang Qing glanced at him with a half-smile as if he had heard a joke: "Why, do you still want to learn from them? When you see a topic that interests you, you put others' topics aside and work overtime to copy and send them out in advance."

"Besides, no one cares about the things they studied. You copied them for nothing and left a stain on your life."

The teacher was just talking. It was impossible for him to plagiarize other people's work. He had experienced the feeling of being plagiarized before and knew that the feeling of despair was more painful than killing himself with a knife.

"If you really can't refuse, let Zhao Yichuan go." Chang Qing thought of Zhao Yichuan and couldn't help but say, "If you go and talk to him now, he must have bought a plane ticket overnight and can't wait to go."

The teacher thought about it and didn't dwell on it. He suddenly laughed and said, "You just said there are many things in the lab that need my decision. What are they?"

The teacher had never thought that there would be a day when he would stand up in front of Chang Qing. He instantly regained the feeling of being the boss of the laboratory, and even straightened his back a lot.

"Oh, I just need to buy a few machines. I have sent you the selected products. Please take a look and pay if there is no problem."

The teacher was silent for a moment. He looked at the student in front of him with mixed feelings. He rubbed his face and said, "It's the 21st century, and I can still feel what it's like to be an emperor. I always feel like I'm going to be taken down by you one day."

"It's okay. I'll make you the dean." Chang Qing's eyes fell lightly on the office where the dean sat. The teacher shivered with fear and he grabbed her hand and walked towards the office.

"Let's take a long-term view. Don't be impulsive. The dean has complained about the last time you took your senior brother to the office to steal the machine. Now that he knows you have set your sights on him, he must be very angry."

"I've disliked him for a long time."

Chang Qing recalled the pressure the Dean had put on their group several times, and he had long been dissatisfied: "Look at what he has done recently. What a crappy article that got such a high score. Are you blind? You can't see so many problems. It's obvious that Group 6's conclusion and process are very innovative, but Group 4 took first place."

"Those four groups are students of a senior in the industry. They are busy graduating with a PhD and looking for a job."

Chang Qing looked at the teacher thoughtfully: "So, you accepted the benefits from others?"

"No, I didn't take a penny," the teacher raised his hand and swore, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. "After all, you are a senior, everyone will give you face. You can't go too far. Even if my vote is no different from waste paper, the result cannot be changed."

"Then what are you comparing? This person is obviously the one who was chosen internally. You are wasting other people's time by dragging them along. By the way, there are three manuscripts in your mailbox. Please review them quickly. Today is the last day for your award review. You still have more than 800 words to write."

The teacher and Chang Qing separated at the office door. The teacher watched her go to the laboratory and shook his head helplessly.

This student of hers usually doesn't talk much and doesn't like to join in the fun, but once it comes to things related to scientific research, she will criticize even the professors in the school.