I want to be a good person [Quick Transmigration]

In fact, when Bai Jingli was thrown away from Lu Zhou, and when he turned around and entered the sterilization room with a few colleagues, the haze in Bai Jingli's eyes became much thicker.

Then he took out the camera without hesitation, and quietly took pictures of this scene. He wanted to report all Lu Zhou's actions to Lu Zhou.In his opinion, Lu Zhou has experiments in his heart, these colleagues, and the so-called social responsibility, but without him.

If in the end, Lu Zhou finally develops the antibody, but the results are taken by Santa Fe Corporation and become a profit-making tool for monopoly giants, making this society darker and more unequal.With a pure heart, Lu Zhou must have complicated feelings.

Only then will Lu Zhou truly realize how desperate it is when a person's wishes come to nothing.

Lu Zhou knew nothing about Bai Jingli's inner activities, nodded and said: "Go back, it's still early, I can catch up with cooking."

At this time, Bai Jingli was not interested in whether he could eat the food he cooked, and looked forward to the treatment room with some curiosity: "Dad, this is the first time I have come to your laboratory, and it feels very novel."

"Novelty?" Lu Zhou teased, "Jiajia, you never entered my laboratory before, saying that you have no interest in these bottles and cans. Could it be that the sun came out from the west today?"

Bai Jingli glanced at the instrument next to him, and muttered, "I didn't know that before. I came in today and went around and realized that I was too ignorant before. Put the solution into that instrument, and the waveform will come out. Calculate the content, it’s amazing.”

Hearing that he had some knowledge, Lu Zhou explained to him carefully: "That is the simplest liquid chromatograph, and there is also a mass spectrometer that can directly analyze and identify substances, which is more advanced than it."

Bai Jingli's eyes lit up: "Such a powerful instrument must be more complicated to operate."

"That's natural." Lu Zhou held the frame of the mirror with his hand, "For professionals, it takes a few days to operate a chromatograph, and it takes at least a month for a mass spectrometer."

Bai Jingli's eyes quickly dimmed, as if he was a little disappointed.

Lu Zhou was puzzled: "Jiajia, why are you so sad?"

Bai Jingli said in a low voice: "I suddenly feel that I don't know anything, I'm afraid... I will never be able to become a scientist as powerful as my father."

He looked pitiful, and Lu Zhou was both distressed and amused: "You have just graduated from college, and there is still a long way to go in the future, why come to a conclusion so early."

Bai Jingli pointed to the experimental records on the table, "But on those data sheets, except for the waveforms and numbers, I can't understand anything else, which means I'm not the material."

"How come, at your current level, it's very rare to be able to understand waveforms and numbers..." Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment, "Jiajia, is it possible that you are interested in learning this?"

Bai Jingli pursed his lips: "What's the use of just relying on interest."

Lu Jiashi is a good candidate for science and is very sensitive to numbers and formulas.Since he was in middle school, Lu Zhou deliberately exposed him to biochemistry, hoping that his son would inherit his father's career.But because it was related to Luzhou's major, when he thought that those who occupied Luzhou every day were those cold instruments and the smelly culture medium, Lu Jiashi was conflicted to the extreme.He bluntly said that he was not interested in biochemical drugs and the like, and he never set foot in Luzhou's laboratory.Lu Zhou's enthusiasm was extinguished early on.

Bai Jingli broke in unexpectedly today and became interested, which made Lu Zhou very happy.He grabbed his wrist with joy in his eyes: "Jiajia, if you want to learn, Dad can teach you."

Bai Jingli's eyes lit up: "Really? Can I learn?"

"Of course." Lu Zhou said, "I have the introductory courseware for chromatograph on my computer, which talks about the composition and principle of the instrument. I will copy it to you, but it must not affect the current studies."

"Okay!" Bai Jingli was as happy as him, "Go, Dad, I'll help you take out the trash. Hurry up, I'm starving to death."

Lu Zhou was in high spirits, and without doubting him, he agreed to hand over the garbage bag in his hand to Bai Jingli.

With a garbage bag on his back and a sneer on his lips, Bai Jingli trotted out of the laboratory.Instead of throwing the bag into the trash can, he avoided the monitoring in the building, came to a secret place, and opened the trash bag.

There was an empty vial and a used syringe inside, Bai Jingli took out a tissue, took a picture of these two things, carefully wrapped them up, and put them in his pocket.

While putting the courseware on the USB flash drive, Lu Zhou saw Bai Jingli's actions through the surveillance.

The system didn't understand: "Host Sama, you clearly know that the villain has turned into a black man, so why did you take the initiative to hand things over to him?"

"My son is a typical example of love turning into hatred." Behind the lens, Lu Zhou's peachy eyes flashed, "This time, I won't deliberately stop him. I want to see how far he can go."

If the villain retains memories of him, and even some instincts towards him, then...will his feelings for him also remain?

The system expressed concern about his flying behavior: "Host Sama, don't play it off."

"If a villain dies, even being a ghost will be romantic." Lu Zhou said deeply, "I hope he will give me a chance."

system:"……"

This is the highest level of appearance.

After returning from the laboratory, Bai Jingli behaved very well-behaved and intimate in front of Lu Zhou. During Lu Zhou's cooking, he even eagerly opened the courseware preview, which made Lu Zhou very pleased.

In private, he contacted Tan Mei's father, and agreed to meet tomorrow and hand over the things in his hands.

Although it was impossible to determine what substance it was for a while, even if it was determined, this semi-finished product did not mean much to them.But this will allow the Santa Fe Company to have a firm grasp of Lu Zhou's movements, knowing that Professor Lu has already taken a key step in this project.

Lu Zhou didn't realize it, and was still immersed in the joy of his son's "opening up". The next day, he woke up early and pulled out soybeans from the cupboard.By the time Bai Jingli woke up, the meals had already been prepared, and the sunshine in the room was filled with a strong aroma of beans.

And Lu Zhou was wearing an apron, and walked to his door while wiping his hands, and said with a smile: "Jiajia, hurry up and wash your face and eat."

Bai Jingli sniffed the air: "What's this smell?"

With previous experience, Lu Zhou took it for granted, "Father made tofu nao for you, it's sweet, you must like it."

"Tofu nao?" Bai Jingli frowned. "When I was studying history, my teacher once said that this way of eating was very popular in a certain country in the past. There were both salty and sweet ones, but it has been lost. Now food is in short supply. People are even less likely to be exposed to this kind of thing, how can you do it, Dad?"

Lu Zhou was a little surprised by his reaction. He used to make tofu nao, but Bai Jingli ate it without asking. "Dad... When I was bored in the laboratory, I flipped through the information and found it very interesting, so I want to make it for you to try."

Bai Jingli didn't seem to hear the explanation: "You just said that I must like to eat?"

Lu Zhou nodded: "You like to eat sweets, so..."

Bai Jingli interrupted him: "Father's determination that I like to eat it is like determining that I will be happy if I make up my coming-of-age ceremony."

Lu Zhou's face froze: "Jiajia, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing." Bai Jingli smiled, "It means I don't like food."

Lu Zhou said, "But you haven't..."

"I, no, love, eat." Bai Jingli finished word by word, walked around him to the bathroom.

The son who had been obedient all night suddenly had an inexplicable quarrel, which made Lu Zhou very distressed. "But Jiajia, Dad only made this this morning, there is no milk in the house..."

"Then don't eat it." Bai Jingli said while vigorously splashing water on his face, "I won't eat this even if I'm starving to death."

Lu Zhou was stunned, this was the first time he met a villain who didn't like tofu.He couldn't help suspecting that he had guessed wrong, the villains were not the same person, and the similarities before were all coincidences.

The system reminded him: "Host Sama, it's getting late, you have to go to the laboratory building to see the condition of your assistant, otherwise, it will attract attention again when it's working time."

"okay."

Lu Zhou once again lost interest.He came to the bathroom, sighed and said: "Jiajia, Dad still has something to do, so I will go to the laboratory building first. The tofu brain is on the table. If you don't like it...just pour it out. When Dad comes back at night, I will give it to you." You are delicious."

Bai Jingli ignored him and just wiped his face with a towel. When he walked out of the bathroom, Lu Zhou had already disappeared.

Bai Jingli stood in the empty restaurant, biting his lips and looking at the steaming food, and finally his eyes fell on the bowl of Bai Shengsheng's tofu nao, and he couldn't look away anymore.He sat at the table and slowly picked up the tofu nao.

Lu Zhou strode out of the elevator and hurried towards the laboratory building. Seeing this scene on the monitor, he immediately slowed down.

Bai Jingli dug a spoonful of tofu brain and put it into his mouth, then his eyelashes trembled slightly.He took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and then whispered two words: "It smells so good."

Lu Zhou paused.

The system exclaimed: "The host, Sama, did I hear wrong? Just now I said that I would starve to death and would not eat, but now it is the truth, the villain's face hurts so much."

Lu Zhou didn't say a word, and continued to observe Bai Jingli.Under the sunlight, there are dots of water color floating in his eyes.

"It's so fragrant..." He said again, his voice obviously choked up.He lowered his head and continued to eat, but the circles of his eyes slowly turned red.

The next moment, the system exclaimed: "Host Sama, the villain's blackening value has been reduced by 10%! It seems that in this world, villains still have a soft spot for host Sama's tofu brain."

"Yes, little darling of the system." Lu Zhou said conceitedly, and continued on his way. His face looked normal, but the tip of his nose felt sour.

That's great, it's still him.

After lunch, Bai Jingli and Tan Mei's father met at the usual place.

As soon as the other party met, he greeted him with a smile: "Jiajia, you are so amazing. You have done something that Tan Mei hasn't gotten for a long time, and you got it done so quickly." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to him, the meaning couldn't be more obvious .

But Bai Jingli hesitated, "I..."

The contents of his pockets looked like coals, slightly burning.The sweetness of that bowl of tofu nao has melted away some of the resentment in his heart.To betray Lu Zhou and take revenge on Lu Zhou, he always felt a little uncomfortable.

The other party saw his attitude in his eyes, and knew that the child might be suspicious, or he had regretted it.So I changed the angle and said another thing to him: "Jiajia, I know you are the adopted son of Professor Lu, does he treat you well?"

"……pretty good."

The other party sighed: "That's a bit regrettable."

Bai Jingli was startled: "What are you sorry about?"

"Professor Lu... seems to have a lot to do with the death of your parents."

The author has something to say: Whale: son inherits father liquid.

Carp: Go away.