Shi Huaiyu had been woken up by several other classmates, leaning on the head of the bed, Professor Zhuang Zenan personally sent a glass of water, Shi Huaiyu took it, and drank water while eating the cake weakly.

Zhuo Yaxuan couldn't help but feel a little distressed when she saw Shi Huaiyu's thin face, she now knew that there were many classmates in the same situation as Shi Huaiyu, they not only studied hard in school every day, but also needed to spend a lot of energy and physical strength to go outside the school to earn tuition and living expenses to ensure their normal life.

Their hearts are very sensitive, Zhuo Yaxuan is convinced of this, so she quietly hides behind Professor Zhuang, trying not to let Shi Huaiyu find out.

It took Shi Huaiyu a few minutes to finish the cake, reached out and wiped his mouth, and thanked Professor Zhuang with an unnatural face.

Professor Zhuang looked at Shi Huaiyu with cold eyes, frowning slightly, and his expression was very solemn and serious.

He ignored Shi Huaiyu's thanks, and instead asked, "Shi Huaiyu, are you willing to work with me on the project?" ”

As soon as Professor Zhuang's words fell, the surrounding students exclaimed softly.

Zhuo Yaxuan was even more surprised that Professor Zhuang had undertaken a very meaningful project, which was a national-level project.

The main purpose of this project is to use the current scientific means to show the world the scientific nature and feasibility of Chinese medicine, so that more people can rationally understand and identify with Chinese medicine, so that this ancient medicine can go international.

Tang Xinyi, like many classmates, has submitted countless applications, but the results are all mud cows into the sea and there is no news.

Later, Zhuo Yaxuan heard that Professor Zhuang did not agree, and Professor Zhuang said that in his research group, at least there are students who love Chinese medicine and have made achievements.

Zhuo Yaxuan made a special inquiry and learned that there are only three or four people in Professor Zhuang's research group, all of whom are graduate students in the school, and all of them have published papers in national journals.

Now, Professor Zhuang suddenly made a request to join Shi Huaiyu in his research group, which made Zhuo Yaxuan feel very surprised and surprised.

The classmates who knew about Professor Zhuang, like Zhuo Yaxuan, opened their mouths in surprise, wondering how Professor Zhuang would invite a student from the Department of Chemical Engineering to join his research group.

Could it be that the student in front of him has a higher achievement, or rather, has very high potential?

Shi Huaiyu didn't know what Professor Zhuang's research group was, and besides, it was indeed unbelievable that he, a student of the Department of Chemical Engineering, entered the research group of a professor of the Department of Medicine.

Shi Huaiyu was half-lying on the bed, his face softened slightly, he glanced at Professor Zhuang cautiously, and saw that Professor Zhuang didn't seem to be joking, so he shook his head helplessly.

He knew that he was not good at his studies, and he couldn't think of a better language to decline Professor Zhuang at this time.

Professor Zhuang's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, but he did not lose heart, but walked in front of Shi Huaiyu, leaned over, and whispered next to Shi Huaiyu's ear: "Divine Monarch, I am also a member of the Divine Clan. ”

After Professor Zhuang finished speaking, he stood up and retreated.

Everyone didn't know what Professor Zhuang said to Shi Huaiyu, Professor Zhuang spoke in a very low voice, and it was attached to Shi Huaiyu's ears, so they couldn't hear it.

They just found that after Shi Huaiyu listened to Professor Zhuang's words, his body trembled, and two rays of light suddenly radiated from his eyes, which made people shudder.

Shi Huaiyu jumped off the bed at this time, bowed to Professor Zhuang, looked up at Professor Zhuang, and said, "If the research group needs it, I am willing." ”

When Professor Zhuang heard Shi Huaiyu agree, he looked frightened, nodded in a panic, stretched out his fat hand and wanted to pat Shi Huaiyu's shoulder, stretched out into the air and shrank back, and said with joy in his voice: "Okay, I have time on Friday afternoon, you don't need to make an appointment, come directly to my office, I have something to say to you." ”

After Professor Zhuang finished speaking, he looked at Shi Huaiyu again with joy, turned around and walked out of the room, and left straight after handing over to the teacher who came to take over.

Only Shi Huaiyu and the classmates who came to duty were left in the room.

Shi Huaiyu recognized Zhuo Yaxuan, he waited for Professor Zhuang to leave, nodded slightly to Zhuo Yaxuan, and said hello to Zhuo Yaxuan, then walked out of the room and went back with Yun Feng, the captain who was waiting for him.

After Shi Huaiyu left, the infirmary was fried, and the students of the Department of Medicine talked about who Shi Huaiyu was, and sighed that Shi Huaiyu's luck was so good that he was able to enter Professor Zhuang's research group.

Some classmates asked Zhuo Yaxuan how she met Shi Huaiyu and what secrets Shi Huaiyu had.

Zhuo Yaxuan didn't know who Shi Huaiyu was, let alone why Shi Huaiyu was favored by Professor Zhuang.

The more Zhuo Yaxuan didn't say anything, the more the classmates felt that there was a deep connection between Zhuo Yaxuan and Shi Huaiyu.

One of the classmates who was in the class suddenly recalled that Professor Zhuang was taking Shi Huaiyu's pulse, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

All the students began to discuss again, they knew that Professor Zhuang, as a professor of traditional Chinese medicine, had first-class kung fu in taking the pulse, and he was simply perfect, and what could make Professor Zhuang frown, Shi Huaiyu's pulse must not be simple.

As a result, the students came to a conclusion that it was Shi Huaiyu's strange pulse that successfully aroused Professor Zhuang's idea, and Professor Zhuang let Shi Huaiyu enter the research group.

After Zhuo Yaxuan heard this conclusion, she became more and more interested in Shi Huaiyu, and she secretly thought to herself that she must find an opportunity to ponder Shi Huaiyu's pulse.

And after Shi Huaiyu walked out of the infirmary, Yun Feng and the others inevitably nagged Shi Huaiyu, and the other teammates were even more dissatisfied with Shi Huaiyu, there was another week to compete, time was precious, and they hoped that Shi Huaiyu would not practice with them in the future.

Shi Huaiyu wanted to do this, but Yun Feng disagreed, but at the insistence of other teammates, he could only compromise and tell Shi Huaiyu that when he trained in the future, he had to get on the field, but he didn't have to practice with them.

After Shi Huaiyu agreed to his request, he walked directly towards the restaurant alone.

The little cake just now really couldn't fill his stomach, not to mention, he now had a plan in his heart, and he needed to think about it quietly.

After approaching the restaurant, he asked for a bowl of porridge and two big buns, a total of four yuan, Shi Huaiyu paid with his mobile phone, walked to the side of the restaurant, and buried himself in eating.

Sitting alone in a remote corner, away from the bustling classmates, just quietly thinking about something.

Professor Zhuang is a professor in the Department of Medicine, and the medical department of this university has connections with several hospitals in the city, and through Professor Zhuang, he will definitely know Zhang Junhao's current situation, which is one of the main reasons why Shi Huaiyu agreed to join the research group.

Shi Huaiyu faintly felt that what Tang Xinyi said last night was right, there was indeed an indescribable force behind him, slowly surrounding him, which was a feeling he had never felt before.

And Zhang Junhao and Tang Xinyi are the people who tried this force for the first time, encircled and persecuted.

All of this has something to do with me, especially the black ring that disappeared on my finger that night.

What kind of magical power does such a black ring have that can let people know that he is the Seventh Divine Monarch?

And what exactly is the purpose of so many things happening?