"Can we really find out the truth?" Feng Shaojun couldn't help but mutter.

What He Lao has worked hard for 40 years and has not done, can he and Xu Zhan really solve it?

Feng Shaojun was a little confused, and the back of his slightly cool hand was covered.

"Yes. Xu Zhan smiled and said to her, "We can definitely do it." ”

There is a detailed list of all the people around Feng Shaojun in the information given by He Lao.

Xu Zhan held this list as if he was looking at a bunch of suspects, but Feng Shaojun held this list, but he saw his own dangerous future.

Who can believe it, and who can't? No matter how precocious a girl is, she is just over 19.

Xu Zhan and Song Qinghui finished the phone call, and when they walked back to the data room, they saw the girl who had changed into her 80s clothes and was about to go back lying lazily on the boss's chair, looking up at the illusory mirrored ceiling in a daze.

Compared with seeing the news about her future from the Internet, obviously hearing the description of the person in person, He Lao, made her feel helpless even more.

Xu Zhan could understand her feelings.

"Xu Zhan. ”

The girl in a daze suddenly called out to him, then stretched out her hand and pointed to the scene on the ceiling and said to him: "Look, on the other side, outside this data room, there is a large field of sunflowers. In June and July, the sunflowers bloom at their brightest, but unfortunately they are not anymore. ”

Xu Zhan followed her and looked over, and there was a large area of dazzling gold like ocean waves in the illusory mirror, and the bright appearance made people happy.

"As for the sunflower fields, there are still them, but because the campus has expanded, they have moved farther away. And if you want to see it, you'll have to wait until next summer. ”

Xu Zhan knew that Feng Shaojun was in a bad mood now, but they still had to continue to do what they had to do.

Placing part of the list in front of her, Xu Zhan explained, "These professors were among the first people to come into contact with you, and they are still working at Qingjing University. ”

"It seems that our predecessors have also begun to step into the field of scientific research at this time 40 years ago. According to the sources, you start by translating the literature. ”

In the sixties and seventies, the level of scientific research in China stagnated for a long time. When the college entrance examination resumes and scientific research starts again, the country has lagged far behind the world level. In this case, scientific researchers, like today's undergraduates, can only start by translating literature, writing reviews, and repeating foreign experiments.

And English was the shortcoming of people in that era, but obviously, it was not Feng Shaojun's.

Feng Shaojun looked at the documents translated by "himself" in the materials, and felt ridiculous, but he had to accept it.

"Recently, Mr. Chen has been doing some translation work. As a teaching assistant, Feng Shaojun still knows about these news.

Teacher Chen, Chen Yongchang, at the time of Feng Shaojun, was just an unknown small lecturer, but in Xu Zhan's time, he was already the dean of the Department of Biology of Qingjing University, and the top figures in the domestic and international biology circles.

Xu Zhan is now inexplicably a little envious of Feng Shaojun, he can know in advance which people will be angry in the future and hug their thighs accurately, what a coveted golden finger.

Feng Shaojun put down the freedom in his hand, and a wry smile appeared on his lips, "Xu Zhan, you said that if I repeat the content on this piece of paper little by little, step by step, and follow the rut mark step by step, in the end, will it be the same bad ending?"

"The hidden truths of the 'past' are left to you to experience. The 'future' that is about to happen is left to me to discover. This time, you're not alone. ”

Xu Zhan smiled confidently, "We agreed early on that we want to help each other, aren't we?"

The gloom on Feng Shaojun's face finally dissipated, and she nodded.

"Yes, I'm not alone, and neither are you. Feng Shaojun picked up the brown notepad on the table and handed it to Xu Zhan, "I will find out the truth about my disappearance, and I will also find the technical key points of the Z-Sally project." ”

Xu Zhan pinched the ancient cover of the notepad and said goodbye to her with a smile: "Come on." ”

The two of them gently tugged at the same time, and the scene in front of them flickered, and the mirror space closed.

The heels landed on the granite floor, and the heat and cicadas chirped.

Feng Shaojun opened his eyes, and the window was a large field of warm and brilliant sunflowers. The golden flowers look up at their beloved sun with their huge discs on their backs.

"Xiao Feng, come here!" came the voice of the person in charge of the laboratory from the office next door.

Feng Shaojun hurriedly answered, picked up the notepad and pen on the desk and trotted over.

knocked on the door in a proper manner and shouted the report, Feng Shaojun greeted the middle-aged man in the room in a restrained manner: "Professor Zhao." ”

Zhao Jianhong is the deputy director of the Department of Biology, and he has just passed the age of confusion and has a fat body that was extremely rare in the 70s. In this era when almost every household can't get enough to eat, being able to eat such a figure is also a manifestation of ability.

- Ability to make relationships.

Zhao Jianhong has the well-known title of deputy director of the biology department of Qingjing University, but in fact, ten years ago he was just a teacher in an unknown small township. He hasn't been to school for a few years at all, and his class is just a textbook, and it's good if he doesn't mispronounce the words in the book in a class, how can he understand any scientific research.

But if it doesn't matter, people will be sycophants.

So in the past ten years, Zhao Jianhong has photographed from the township to the town, and from the town to the city. Later, the country needed talents, so he took the extraordinary shit and transported it to Qingjing University to become a deputy director.

"Throw these things to Xiao Chen, and help me go to the cafeteria to get some braised pork when I come back. Zhao Jianhong shook the newspaper in his hand, and didn't look up at Feng Shaojun while speaking.

"Alas, good. ”

Feng Shaojun sighed in his heart, picked up a large stack of documents on the table that was fifty centimeters thick, and walked towards the teaching building of the Department of Biology in the other corner of Qingjing University under the scorching midsummer noon.

When Feng Shaojun rushed to Chen Yongchang's office, beads of sweat had already covered his entire face, and his wheat-colored face was red from the sun. When Chen Yongchang saw Feng Shaojun's appearance, he hurriedly stepped forward to help her take over the stack of documents in her hand, and helped her take a teapot and poured a cup of cold white water, "Lao Zhao is really, why do you let a girl move so many things! Xiao Feng, drink saliva, don't get heat stroke!"

Feng Shaojun was not polite to Chen Yongchang, took the teapot and raised his neck to drink Liangbai in one go, and then thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Chen!"

"Sit down and rest for a while, I'll check these things, and you can go back again, so you don't have to make another trip." Chen Yongchang said as he brought the electric fan to Feng Shaojun and set up a stool for the fan to blow at her.

"If it's cold for a while, remember to turn it off, don't blow it too much. Chen Yongchang slapped the button of the electric fan, and then returned to his desk and sat down.

Chen Yongchang has always been so approachable, and the students in the department like him. He himself was not more than three or five years older than the students, so the students regarded him as their older brother.

Feng Shaojun blew the fan for a while, and after the sweat on his body was collected, he turned the fan back to Chen Yongchang in front of the desk.

The wind of the electric fan brought up the things on the table, Feng Shaojun hurriedly reached out and pressed the document, and then grabbed the thing and pressed it.

The lines of English between the pages lifted Feng Shaojun's spirits.

"According to the sources, you start by translating the literature. ”

Perhaps Feng Shaojun's gaze stayed on these documents for too long, and Chen Yongchang noticed her.

"Xiao Feng is interested in these?" Chen Yongchang smiled and took the initiative to hand her these foreign literature, "These are foreign journal articles that I just got my hands on, and they have something to do with plant extraction." Although it has been a thing for a year or two, it is still fashionable in China. ”

Saying that, he sighed, and seemed to be a little worried about the level of domestic scientific research.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen!" Feng Shaojun took the literature, sat back on the stool next to him, bowed his head and began to read the literature seriously.

The names of some of the papers I saw on Xu Zhan's side before were indeed in these journals in her hands.

His future scientific research direction is also related to plant extraction, especially the Z-Sally project, which is a project with breakthrough plant extraction technology as the core.

Could it be that everything actually started from this moment, from these documents in my own hands?

Feng Shaojun had mixed feelings in his heart, as if he saw that the track that belonged to his own destiny in the fog was spreading out little by little, becoming clearer and clearer.

The end of the track is still in the fog, and what new twists and turns will appear in the fog on the way?

This feeling made her both expectant and afraid.

"Xiao Feng, how do you feel when you look at it?" Chen Yongchang couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that Feng Shaojun was really reading the literature seriously, and he read it very smoothly.

Nowadays, there are very few students who are good at English, and even fewer can directly read difficult foreign literature. He himself seems to have a bit of a headache for this kind of literature, and it takes half an hour to read an article, but looking at Feng Shaojun's appearance seems to be like reading a Chinese journal.

Feng Shaojun was shouted by Chen Yongchang, and then he came back to his senses and hurriedly replied: "Teacher Chen, it just so happens that there are a few points in these articles that I don't particularly understand......

Saying that, Feng Shaojun walked to Chen Yongchang with the literature, and pointed to the content of the journal to describe his thoughts and the content of the article.

The more Chen Yongchang listened, the more stunned she became, but she didn't expect that in just ten minutes, she would understand and understand the paper thoroughly. While answering her questions, I felt as if I should take this opportunity to train this very talented student.

"Xiao Feng is too powerful, fortunately, I have read these documents before, otherwise I would really be asked by me. Chen Yongchang is really a little afraid, otherwise he will lose face in front of the students.

"Where, where......" Feng Shaojun was a little embarrassed, and then asked, "Mr. Chen seems to be doing translation work for foreign journals recently, can I help?"