Looking at the phone, Shirley thought of something, which was what the dean had said before.

The dean said that he had a lot of control over Cody, so he would turn a blind eye to Cody.

It was only then that Kodi brought himself into the institute, and even let Kodi have a mobile phone. Does it prove that Cody is unscrupulous in front of the dean, so there is a huge secret in the mobile phone he got at the moment.

But after thinking about it so much, it doesn't make sense to me if I can't unlock what is in the password.

......

Harry, who had just taken up his post, looked at his office with a puzzled expression, this was the place that the dean had just circled for himself. The dean was talking about Professor Cody's office having too many things to pack, so he had prepared an office for himself in the lounge area.

It's nice to have your own one-third of an acre of land, but at the moment the table is full of documents that need to be corrected by yourself.

And at this moment, the watch is still sending prompt messages, and you need to wait for yourself to observe the experiments. After an hour and a half, one experiment after another made Harry feel like a busy man.

Harry really didn't know that management could have so many things to do, and his former self in the institute was nothing more than handing over documents and looking for equipment.

The nature of his work had changed completely, but Harry knew that it wasn't just a matter of time that he had the Dean's trust.

Harry remembered that when he had just been put on an epaulette by the dean in the small square, the audience was not only puzzled but also dissatisfied. There was a lot of boos, and some people even stood up and said how they had let Harry go after so many years. But the dean said that he would not accept any rebuttals, and the matter was temporarily suppressed, and when he thought of this, Harry knew that these things had to be done to the best of his ability, so that the dean could understand that he had not chosen the wrong person.

Harry took his seat and placed the Polaroid he had brought with him in a cabinet beneath his office.

This polaroid was a birthday present for my last birthday, and I have a holiday here to work. But the days of going out are no more than ten days a year, and you still need to apply for more than half a month. But on the other hand, the monthly salary here is several times that of the outside, and the contract signed by Harry states that his job is a state secret, and if he says it, he will be dealt with as treason.

My parents didn't know what their job was, they just knew that they were getting a lot of money, and they didn't say much. This birthday gift was given to me by my parents together, but I didn't expect it to be used to take pictures of Shirley to see her promotion. For the first time in more than two years, Harry felt the word friend, so he just wanted to apologize to Shirley now.

Shirley's arrival has brought a lot of changes to his world, and the original boring has become exciting.

At this moment, Harry doesn't know what Sydney's attitude is when she sees her promotion photo, and she is probably happy for herself if she is promoted. Of course, it may also be that in Shirley's eyes, her promotion is meaningless, thinking that Shirley must not know what the copper epaulettes represent.

Once again, I thought of Harry after his promotion, and I also thought about whether I could talk to Sydney after the bronze level. Of course, the results obtained are still not qualified, and it is estimated that only the dean is really qualified to open Shirley's door or talk to Shirley.

Harry tried to look at the papers on the table, which were all annoying trifles that needed to be approved and signed. The content includes a consent statement on whether or not to allow the test of such and such a test subject, which already has the dean's seal on it, but it has to be passed through his own hand. There was also a bunch of D-class personnel who had been brought in and sent out by several of his own ranks, and Harry began to write his name on the documents one by one.

Before, these things were things that Harry couldn't touch, and a sense of freshness made me start to make corrections patiently. Anyway, just sign your name and enjoy the rights that you can only have with copper epaulettes at the moment.

For more than an hour, all the documents on the table had their names written on them.

Harry walked out to the staff lounge, and when he stood in the doorway, he heard everyone talking about him.

Harry leaned against the doorframe and listened to the chat.

"Then how can Harry Hod do that?"

"yes, aren't you just a fool?"

"Can any of you analyze what the dean thinks?

"I had a problem with Travers last year, and this year's one is even more foggy. ”

"Could it be that Harry gave the dean some benefit in private?"

"It must be so, this sycophant is not enough, and this time there is another one who walks through the back door. It's been a hard time, and who knows what the dean likes, but I also think I'm going to dredge it up in private. ”

"Don't talk about the dean, what's the point of being confused. Think about how to get along with Harry in the future, it will definitely be difficult. ”

"That idiot guesses that he is stealing fun now, how can he have time to care about us. ”

"Did you hear that? The idiot was stunned yesterday. ”

Laughter was heard in the break room, and Harry angrily pushed open the door as he heard the men chewing their tongues in the break room.

When everyone saw the people who came in, they wanted to continue chatting, but when they found out that it was Harry, their faces turned blue and they stopped chatting.

Harry pointed to one of them and said, "All of you here, everything in my office is sorted and sent to whoever it needs to go." Don't make a mistake or you'll look good, and the next time I hear you talk about these idle things, I'll let you go home and have a good chat. ”

After Harry finished speaking, almost everyone lowered their heads and nodded their heads to show that they knew.

Harry turned to leave, gasping out the door. Harry himself had never been so cruel to the D-class, and he could feel his face red after saying all of this at the moment.

Trying not to think about the gossip, Harry thought about using his own efforts to tell the dean that he had chosen the right person.

Harry took the elevator down the lab, and the white coat that had been waiting for the elevator consciously gave up the middle position for Harry to sit in the middle.

Sitting alone in the elevator, a feeling of even more loneliness appeared than before.

The elevator door opened and came to the laboratory, and as he walked into the laboratory, everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at themselves.

When I arrived at the door of the laboratory I was going to, I realized that this laboratory was not a standard laboratory.

Formal laboratories are conducted in transparent four-sided glass, which can be observed by armed personnel at all times.

In the event of a reactionary reaction, the armed personnel will act as soon as there are casualties.

This is also the reason why there are always corpses of S test subjects or D-class personnel on the ground, and sometimes D-class personnel deliberately use S test subjects as live targets.

The light release ability has not killed many people, and the dean will not admit that this test subject really has this level of strength.