Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

A heroic female voice came, This is really Fu Ting's territory!

The venue fell silent in an instant, and everyone looked at the opposite entrance in unison.

Headed by Song Jin, all the members of the research team walked over in a mighty manner.

They were wearing uniform research uniforms, with the nameplates of the institute's certification representing their identities pinned to their collars.

As the initiator of this press conference, it is also the research team that the public pays the most attention to during this period.

Of course, the media is no stranger to the faces of this group of top experts, but what makes people puzzled is what did the leader, Dr. Song, say?

Is this Fu Ting's territory?

Did you hear me wrong?

Before this thought had passed, Song Jin and the others had already arrived at Fu Ting's side, and the members behind Song Jin rushed over and squeezed An's mother and daughter away.

Big baby, it's not easy to see you. When will you find time to come back and give us two lessons?

Big baby, show me if my cancer suppression report is correct~

Get out of the way, I haven't said a word to the big baby~

Come on. Song Jin grabbed the members one by one and shoved them aside, I don't even look at what occasion this is, is it a place where you gossip and make everyday life?

As she spoke, she rubbed her hands together, squeezed her throat and said softly, Tingbao, can I rua you?

Sister Jin. Fu Ting's hair was covered with black lines, and his eyes signaled Song Jin to pay attention to the situation.

Song Jin cleared her throat, and glanced at the dumbfounded media around her.

This, what is this situation?

They knew that Fu Ting had leapfrogged to become a researcher and became a freshman mentor, but most of the members of the research team were Ph.

It's also called Fu Ting, baby!

The status seems to be very high!

How do you do research? Do you want to favor routines?

Smart reporters have already started asking, Dr. Song, what did you mean by that sentence?

Literally. Song Jin glanced at the An's mother and daughter who were dumbfounded, Fu Ting is the big baby of our team, when will you get these cats and dogs to express their opinions? Whoever she asks to get out will have to get out!

The domineering words shocked people's hearts, but they didn't cause too much shock.

After all, a research group like this has a strong sense of teamwork, so it's appropriate to protect Fu Ting from the outside world.

An Shi and Qin Yan were exposed in the camera, the former couldn't lift his head in embarrassment, and the latter kept his gloomy expression.

The media that Qin Yan invited was not easy to dismiss, so he immediately stood up and asked, Dr. Song, I believe that the petition letter from the citizens has been received, and you are still defending Ms. Fu in public, so you are not afraid of causing public anger?

Song Jin raised her wrist, Be safe and don't be impatient, I will give you an explanation for today's press conference.

As she said that, she looked at Fu Ting, Tingbao, go and sit down first.

En. Fu Ting nodded, followed Song Jin to the front row of the venue, and sat on the chief throne.

This scene made An's eyelids twitch, What's going on, isn't today the day she was fired? How could she sit in such a good seat?

Qin Yan said casually, Since Dr. Song said that he wanted to give an explanation, Fu Ting will only have a good few minutes.

The reporter from Qin Yan's team questioned Fu Ting on the spot why he could sit in the first place.

Song Jin asked in confusion, Who said we're going to fire Tutor Fu?

Media person:? ? ?

Co-authored this press conference to post a lonely?

Song Jin said in a word, The purpose of our press conference is to respond to the needs of the National Academy of Sciences, and to pay tribute to the scientists who have successfully developed scientific research patents and made great contributions to medical research, FT.