Chapter 13: The One with the Silver Eyes! Consciousness!

Dongfang Zhimei's eyes widened, and she watched Shang Yin's pupils change from brownish-black to silvery-white little by little.

What's even more heart-wrenching is ......

Shang Yin's gray hair, in the blink of an eye, became black and flawless!

Dongfang Weaving's excited cheeks were crimson, and his pink fists were clenched.

Great credit! Great achievement! Big news!

The [Hidden Qualifier] of the Crimson Moon Incident really has something special about it!

Turning gray hair into black is not a trivial matter, and the word "rejuvenation" immediately came to mind......

Of course, Shang Yin is not old.

He was a young man when he was a child, and now he is just regaining his proper youthful attitude.

I can't help but think about it!

What exactly should I call each other?

The Silver-Pupiled?

Seems like an apt name.

More than half a month ago, Dongfang Weaving submitted relevant papers, and now he will definitely be able to get a piece of the pie from this incident.

However, there is also a problem.

Why do implicit qualifiers change this way?

Mood swings, or something else?

A good research topic, at least fifty projects can be derived!

"Ahh

Shang Yin suddenly let out a miserable scream.

Dongfang Weaving followed the prestige and saw that he was covering his arm.

Not far away, Jiang Xinyue was holding a syringe filled with more than ten milliliters of blood in her hand, smiling like a crazy girl.

She held this tube of blood, watched and listened to all directions, and was as vigilant as a cat guarding food.

The blood of the silver-pupiled person with great research value, start!

"The world stage? Starring? ”

Yan Anqing chewed Shang Yin's evaluation, was silent for a while, and then said in a quiet tone: "The world dances in my hands, it's okay to make occasional cameos, and it's better to leave the starring position to others." ”

A pun intended.

The few people present were all imaginative, but even if they broke their brains, they couldn't connect Yan Anqing with the recent mutations in the world.

"The senior is right!"

After Jiang Xinyue hid the first blood sample of the Silver Pupil, she instantly turned into an excellent person.

"We study variation, we look at the essence through the phenomenon. Discover the truth and usher in a new era! We are the directors, we are the script writers! What else are you fighting for? ”

The glimmer of light in her beautiful eyes swayed, her gaze fell on Yan Anqing, her expression switched seamlessly, and her tone was full of reverence: "This is the consciousness of scientific researchers!" ”

Yan Anqing smiled slightly, looking calm and calm.

The change in Shang Yin's body, the culprit is naturally him.

Whether the height changes or the brown eyes turn silver, they are all transformed at the right time.

Shang Yin didn't seem to pay attention to Jiang Xinyue's robber-like behavior, and after getting used to the pain, it seemed that he was going to say something more to Yan Anqing.

At this time, a group of internal inspection personnel wearing isolation suits came uninvited and interrupted his speech.

"Dr. Shang, Dr. Jiang, Dr. Dongfang, Mr. Yan."

"Please come with us and cooperate with the investigation."

The people of the Netchaco were polite.

After all, everyone works in the same base, and if you look up and don't look down, you can recognize who it is by sound, even if you are wearing isolation protective clothing.

In this case, if you behave a little out of line, you will be hated.

The internal inspection department, what they do is to attract hatred, they have long been used to it.

However, the four guys in front of him are all extremely hot existences, and they can't afford to provoke any of them.

"Of course, that's what we do."

Yan Anqing took the lead in expressing his attitude.

……

Five hours later.

Regarding the details before and after the change of Shang Yin, the four of them picked up each other's shortcomings and restored them completely.

“…… In the end, the mutation occurred when Shang Yin said to Yan Anqing, 'The world is focused on you'. ”

"12:05:37, I can't go wrong with my memory."

Jiang Xinyue made a concluding speech.

The person responsible for the investigation of the "First Silver Pupil" incident is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face named Qian Wushu.

After writing the last punctuation mark in the notebook, Qian Wushu raised his head and stiffly hooked the corners of his mouth, which can be regarded as a smile.

"You're very good."

When he said this, Qian Wushu's eyes focused on Yan Anqing.

Compared with Shang Yin, Jiang Xinyue and Dongfang Weaving, the three scientific maniacs, he prefers researchers with a strong sense of responsibility like Yan Anqing.

"It's not early, let's go eat."

The money is not counted and the delivery of customers begins.

The testimony of the parties is only ancillary.

Yan Anqing's group can rest, but his work has just begun.

……

Canteen pick-up opening.

"A multigrain porridge, three fried dough sticks, two bowls of oily noodles, two hard-boiled eggs, and half a carrot. Thank you. ”

Yan Anqing swallowed softly and ordered a dinner with an explosive carb content.

The vegetable aunt was stunned.

It is not uncommon for a big stomach king, but it has been a long time since I have seen such a polite young man.

I couldn't help it, and looked at it twice.

"Wait!"

Aunt recognized his identity: "You are Dr. Yan, right?" The discoverer of the 'Fuxi cell'? My daughter adores you! ”

Yan Anqing didn't have a doctorate, so he just smiled at this time, not bothering about this question: "Fuxi cells are already there, and I just happened to meet them." ”

The aunt has a bit of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at him, the more pleasing she feels.

Humble gentleman, gentle as jade......

"Xiao Yan, some people have been suffering from pink eye recently, saying that you were just lucky and happened to bump into you."

While cooking, the aunt said: "Listen to my aunt, isn't it the same with Hawking, who wrote "A Brief History of Time", and Albert Einstein, who wrote "The Theory of Relativity"? Luck is also an ability! ”

"It's good to be modest and cautious, and young people have to be a little energetic!"

"You've made a result, it's amazing! It's a cow! ”

"Take out a bit of 'don't give in' and 'who else can I be', and be domineering! Be arrogant! No one dares to say strange things behind their backs. ”

Yan Anqing bowed slightly, looking like "I'm listening carefully".

It is worthy of being the official secret department of China.

A cafeteria aunt chattered, and she could say that the head was the truth.

After cooperating with the completion of the work of the Internal Investigation Department, Yan Anqing was alone again. He silently took the plate alone and found a place to eat quietly.

Before, Shang Yin felt that he had become a silver-pupil and should have higher authority, so he ran to apply for the research permission of "Fuxi Cell".

The life form of the Fuxi cell is very strange, it is extremely difficult to replicate and clone, and it can only grow extremely slowly when it is present in the body of a mouse.

Fortunately, the activity of Fuxi cells is not inhibited after staining, and it can barely be artificially assisted to improve its proliferation efficiency.

Now the researchers in various departments are waiting for the application documents to be approved.

There are many monks and little porridge, and Shang Yin has never had a chance to touch it before.

Dongfang Weaving, on the other hand, tried to seek benefits in this "Silver Pupil Incident" and contact contacts. In a frenzied state, she had no thoughts of eating at all.

Roommate Jiang Xinyue obtained first-hand research materials, how can she be in the mood to dine? I went straight back to the lab to do research.

Now, Yan Anqing is alone, eating in a low-key manner.

Dine in silence.

After eating, before he could put the plates, the cleaning staff came over to help clean up the messy tabletop.

"Good work."

After finishing speaking, Yan Anqing walked towards the ink department without hurrying.

On seat 025 of the cafeteria, Ma Ran looked at the direction he left in a daze, his golden eyes blinked, and his expression was quite emotional.

Throughout the ages, how many people have become rampant?

And Yan An is young and famous, but he can maintain a peaceful state of mind, be polite to others, and not be arrogant and arrogant.

"Perhaps, this is the real big guy......"

Ma Ran's eyes were filled with brilliant golden brilliance.