The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Reminded by Bai Zhen, Chen He quickly slapped his head: "By the way, student Bai, I happen to have a data that I haven't been able to match, and I just want to ask you for advice."

Then, Rong Ling saw him hurriedly hugging the laptop, and eagerly showing it to Bai Zhen.

Rong Ling couldn't help but tilted his head: "Ask for advice?"

Aren't these two people at the same level? Why does Chen He look like a dog when he is in front of Bai Zhen.

Seeing her confused face, Chen He smiled: "You don't know, Mr. Bai has completed all the credits of his undergraduate degree in his freshman year, and he can graduate early."

No way, Rong Ling's pupils trembled, and disbelief was written on his face.

No wonder Hu Jing opened her mouth and called her senior sister,? It turned out to be a smart eye?

Bai Zhen, who was praised, didn't change his face. He took the computer and sat down at the table. He glanced at his paper and gave the simplest and crude solution: "I suggest you do the experiment again, and pay attention to the precise temperature control. And add another set of controls..."

While she was talking, Chen He nodded like a chicken pecking rice, saying yes again and again.

Rong Ling couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.

Bai Zhen in the laboratory is completely different from when she was at home. At this moment, she is wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and she exudes academic brilliance in her coldness.

Even though she was also wearing a white coat, she looked much brighter than Chen He, exuding a luster like jade. Suddenly, Rong Ling vaguely understood the so-called intellectual love.

Until he seemed to feel her gaze, Bai Zhen turned his head to look over.

Rong Ling was taken aback for a moment, shook his head, and shook these messy thoughts out of his mind.

It's as silly as it gets.

Even after a long time in the past, when Bai Zhen recalled that scene, the corners of his lips still couldn't stop raising a slight arc.

So that night, Bai Zhen was cooking again, and she seemed to have completely forgotten that the two of them would take turns as agreed the night they first moved in.

If Bai Zhen didn't mention it, of course Rong Ling wouldn't take the initiative to say it. He just pretended he didn't know anything, and it was another delicious meal.

Even when cooking Chinese food, Bai Zhen is the same as in the laboratory. Even how many grams of salt is needed is calculated clearly on the electronic scale, and the cooking time is extremely precisely controlled by the stopwatch.

To be honest, Rong Ling felt that even if she wasn't a top student, it would be fine to open a Chinese restaurant.

After eating and drinking enough, Rong Ling couldn't help but sigh.

No one else, but remembering that there is still one week before the fall school starts, and I am a little reluctant to part with this summer vacation.

It seemed to feel her heavy heart, the autumn wind blew up overnight, and the drizzle continued.

More than half a month after the start of school, the rain has not stopped, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

"Ah Choo—" Just after coming from the classroom, Rong Ling placed the umbrella at the door of the laboratory and sneezed uncontrollably.

Bai Zhen, who was doing the experiment, paused, and continued to squeeze out the brown liquid from the rubber dropper as if nothing had happened.

Rong Ling didn't notice it, and started to work on his work today.

In fact, she doesn't do much in the laboratory, the main thing is to pass things to Bai Zhen, help her write records, and clean the equipment. Most of the time when she has nothing to do, Rong Ling can sit on the sofa in the corner and study quietly. own knowledge.

I thought today was no exception, but I didn't expect that after staying for a while, Bai Zhen put down the experiment in his hand, and unbuttoned the white coat one by one with his slender fingers.

Rong Ling looked at her suspiciously, but heard her faint voice: "I won't do it..."

Said, Bai Zhen looked sideways at the rainy sky outside the window: "The temperature has dropped, I'm going to buy some clothes for changing seasons."

"Oh..." Rong Ling stuffed the book into his bag, "Then you go..."

"..." Bai Zhen seemed to be silent for a moment, "You go with me."

She added: "You can also choose a few that you like, and it will be my reward for this time."

Since it was a free gift, Rong Ling had no reason not to accept it. She hurriedly got up and cleaned up the laboratory quickly.

During this period, Bai Zhenbian sat on the sofa and waited for her slowly, without any intention of helping.

The division of labor is really clear.

Rong Ling muttered to himself, he couldn't help wiping the beaker with a little more force.

After Rong Ling finished all this, Bai Zhen picked up the umbrella she had left at the door earlier: "Let's go..."

Right now there is only this small umbrella, and there is still a thin autumn rain outside, Bai Zhen is holding the umbrella, Rong Ling has no choice but to walk next to her under the umbrella.

Rong Ling didn't notice that almost half of the umbrella was propped towards him, but Bai Zhen's left shoulder was wetted a lot.

Both of them are outstanding in appearance, and they naturally attract a lot of attention when walking on the road.

Coincidentally, Rong Ling happened to run into Hu Jing and Wu Qing on a small campus.

After seeing who the other person under the umbrella was, Hu Jing's mouth was so round that it could almost stuff an egg.

In the next second, Rong Ling was pulled under her umbrella by her, and Hu Jing's voice couldn't hide her excitement: "Okay, you Rong Ling! I pretended not to care during the last lecture, but I didn't expect to get it so soon, sir. ?, do you have any experience to pass on to the sisters?"

"No...I'm not..." Rong Ling really couldn't argue with his words, and he couldn't clear up what it means to jump into the Yellow River, "I'm just working under her."

"Still working? Which boss will hold an umbrella for the wage earners under him?" Hu Jing pressed, "Be honest, how does it feel to be with the boss?"

Just as Rong Ling was about to explain, Bai Zhen's gaze on the other side fell on her arm that was tightly held by others, his eyes darkened, and then he said, "I'm sorry, Rong Ling and I still have important things to do. "

The meaning behind her words couldn't be more obvious. Hu Jing heard her voice as cold as her, and her whole soul seemed to be hooked away. She couldn't think of anything else, so she quickly let go of Rong Ling's hand and gave in: "No, no, I'm the one who disturbed the senior sister, you guys go ahead first."

As he spoke, he waved his hand like a dog.

Rong Ling really couldn't bear to look directly at her demented appearance, and for the first time felt that it would be better to stay with Bai Zhen.

Almost without thinking, she subconsciously grabbed Bai Zhen's wrist: "Let's go..."

The corners of Bai Zhen's lips turned up, and the light in his eyes softened a little: "Okay..."

Bai Zhen is rich, so of course she took Rong Ling to a different women's clothing store.

Without looking at the tag, Rong Ling can guess that the price of any piece of clothing here is enough for half a year's tuition and living expenses.

But since someone is paying, why should she be polite, not to mention that money is something outside of the body, especially in the illusion, Rong Ling did not hesitate, and chose several things he liked.

The shopping guide next to her naturally liked customers like her, and circled around Rong Ling: "Miss, would you like to try this dress again, you have a good figure like you, and your skin is fair, so it's perfect."

Rong Ling didn't refuse, but also accepted it, and brought all of them into the fitting room.

Rong Ling tried on jackets, skirts, trousers, and liked them all.

Finally, she took off all her clothes and began to try on the dress recommended by the shopping guide.

Although this is an off-the-shoulder long dress, as a new autumn product, the fabric is not thin, but tight-fitting knitted fabric.

The moment the skirt is put on, it complements the exquisite figure.

She lifted her long hair on her shoulders and stretched her hands to her back, only to realize that this dress was not designed with a traditional zipper, but a series of knotted buttons, and the buttons were hidden inside, making the design very complicated.

Rong Ling gave up on tying it by himself, and came out of the fitting room to seek help from a shopping guide, but happened to bump into Bai Zhen who was trying on clothes in the next room.

With just a quick glance, Bai Zhen guessed what was going on with her: "Turn around, I'll tie it up for you."

She looked calm, and Rong Ling would appear guilty if she twitched any more. She turned around obediently, and her snow-skinned back gleamed into Bai Zhen's eyes.

For convenience, all of Rong Ling's long hair was draped over her shoulders, so that her slender and thin back could be seen at a glance. The butterfly bones were well-proportioned and delicate, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Bai Zhen's breathing stopped for a while, and she didn't know whether to be grateful or annoyed that she trusted him so much.

Rong Ling waited for a long time, but when she saw that she hadn't moved, she turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

Naturally, Rong Ling couldn't think of Bai Zhen's thoughts. After all the previous temptations, she didn't do anything to her.

Therefore, Rong Ling has already made a secret conclusion about Bai Zhen, she is just a learning machine who only knows about academics and has no emotions.

They are in the same small fitting room, but their thoughts are very different.

It took a lot of effort for Bai Zhen to restrain her voice and still maintain indifference: "It's nothing, I just think this button is very unique, so I took a second look."

Look, Rong Ling is more sure of his own judgment, the way of thinking about learning machines is always different from ordinary people.

I don't know if it's because of working with the instruments in the laboratory on a daily basis, Bai Zhen's fingers are as cold as ever, and Rong Ling couldn't help trembling when they touched the skin on his back.

Sensing her trembling, Bai Zhen slowed down his movements a bit.

Just like a hunter in the forest, in order to get close to the little white rabbit that strayed into the trap, he stepped lightly a little bit.

The skirt was finally tied up, and it fit Rong Ling's body very well.

She looked around in the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and when she reached out to replace it, she realized that it was still not working, and she had to rely on Bai Zhen's help.

Really...

As soon as he left the fitting room, Rong Ling felt a little annoyed, and separated this dress from the others: "Don't want this..."

It's really hard to put it on, and it's also hard to take it off. What's the use of it?