Ren Zi's idle tone on the other end of the phone was not as flustered as she imagined, but politely thanked her for her concern: "It's okay, the professor said he would help me." ”

Qin Yiyi didn't expect Ren Zixian to let Professor Mo Wen give her a head, and blurted out: "Didn't you go through the back door?" ”

As soon as the words came out, she immediately made amends: "I mean, you must have asked the professor to help you without going through the back door." I believe you. ”

Ren Zixian didn't think it was wrong, and only said: "I did use some relationships, but I had a professor's recommendation back then, so I didn't really go through the back door." ”

"You're not a microbe? Why do you want to come to cultural relics again? Qin Yiyi didn't expect her to be from Baoyan.

When Ren Zixian heard Qin Yiyi ask, his fingers unconsciously curled up: "Back then...... I chose to change my career because of my boyfriend. ”

Ren Zixian was in a trance, as if she was in a dream, pulling her thoughts into the abyss of white mist, and the sound in her ears was noisy.

"Xiao Xian'er, I know that you are in a hurry to defend Xuedi, but you are a microbiology student, and you have no advantage in the discipline of cultural relics protection and restoration. Even if you can pass the written test, you won't be able to pass the interview. If you are lucky enough to pass the exam, then you won't be able to keep up with the next courses......" Professor Yu Xinyi's words came and went, "What if...... Xue Di was really killed, so aren't you even more dangerous......"

Memories rolled, shards of glass smashed to the ground, scratching Ren Ziyi's ankle in a scattered manner, blood running down his skin.

"Xuedi!! What a good kid! God, you're not fair!! The rickety old man coughed, crying that the sky is unfair......

"Leave it to yourself? Are you still there? Qin Yiyi's voice pulled Ren Zixian back from his confusion, "Why did you want to learn cultural relics at that time?" ”

"Because I want to be closer to someone."

……

The reported matter fermented on the forum and caused an uproar on campus.

Ren Zixian has no influence on the person who posted before claiming to be a real-name system, and of course he didn't offend him.

She didn't hear anything outside the window, and Professor Mok's laboratory had recently acquired a batch of folk antiquities as a practice for students to restore.

When the antiquities are in hand, the first thing to do is to carry out a series of inspections.

Ren Zixian was in the photo studio, unfolding the scrolls one by one and laying them flat on the light table.

Under the light transmission table is diffuse glass, and then the flash light is used to map out all the damage in detail.

Western oil paintings are heavy and require X-rays to reflect clearly, but there is radiation that can cause some damage to cultural relics.

Oriental calligraphy and painting are generally transparent, and the use of visible light instead of X-ray can minimize the damage to cultural relics.

Since being reported, Ren Zixian has not practiced restoring cultural relics, but is just doing some trivial things such as taking pictures and sending materials.

This is indeed what she should do as a freshman, but she must have received a cold reception compared to before.

Ren Ziidly pushed the small cart stacked with cultural relics and walked back, and before he reached the door, he heard a sound from inside.

"Who can she offend? A freshman, if she hadn't been caught, why would people report her? "The one who spoke was the senior brother who was rejected by the professor before, and his name was Zeng Rong.

Ren Zixian didn't go in, and heard Zeng Rong say seemingly reasonable: "Don't think too badly about others, the road is uneven, and you don't allow others to send out the facts?" ”

I don't know who said what again, Zeng Rong's voice was louder: "Aren't we working so hard to get admitted to the name of Professor Mo Wen?" As a result, he was replaced by an inexplicable microorganism, which of you has the qualifications to talk directly to the professor? I don't believe it when she said that she didn't rely on relationships to go through the back door, maybe it was the little lover of a big guy who came here to gild. ”

"That's it," someone whispered, "I'm in my second year of research and haven't repaired it with Professor Mo Wen, and I take my senior brothers and sisters every day...... Why is she a freshman? ”

Seeing that their quarrel was getting louder and louder, he pushed the door in.

The voice inside stopped abruptly, no one thought that she was at the door, and Zeng Rong blushed even more.

"I'll go to the library." Ren Zixian put away the antiquities that practiced his hands, turned around and left with the book in his arms.

She didn't care about the discussions, but it was best to avoid those who were clearly resentful.

Before Ren could walk to the door, Professor Mo Wen pushed the door in.

Seeing Ren Zixian standing at the door holding a book, his eyebrows raised: "What are you doing?" Have you done what you were arranged? ”

Anyway, he didn't care about Ren Zixian, and inspected the people who were gathered in a circle: "I'll say here about the report on Ren Zixian, Ren Zixian himself has the qualifications to protect the research, and there is no need to take the exam, instead of being related here, it is better to think about why she can notice Mr. Gu Liang's paper, you can't pay attention!" ”

Professor Mowen's words are unpleasant, but they are also irrefutable.

"What should you do," Professor Mo Wen waved his hand, "The results of the investigation will be announced by the school in the afternoon, and there is no need for you to judge the case here." ”

Zeng Rong and the others were obviously unconvinced, but they didn't dare to be tough with Professor Mo Wen, so they could only do their own things in vain.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, the school announced the report card of Ren Ziidle's past.

The discussion at the forum became more and more intense.

[You see, her microbiology exam is basically a perfect score]

[Bullfrog bullfrog, what kind of genius is this. 】

[Why do microorganisms come to learn cultural relics? Hungry? 】

[Maybe this is someone's dream?] What's more, there's nothing wrong with wanting to change majors. 】

[I just think she's really good at using two things, and she can pass the postgraduate examination of cultural relics with a full score in the microbiology test]

[Impossible, absolutely impossible. Those basics alone already make my scalp tingle, and it's absolutely impossible to do both. 】

[Shut up, you don't know how to offend people when the time comes? [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]]

[Oh, I won't say it, it's really happening now.] 】

[No wonder it can be interdisciplinary.] I mean, the gesture of throwing an umbrella into her arms is something that a man would be tempted by. 】

[This is what you call genius? 】

Qin Yiyi clicked on the picture, and in the photo, Ren Zixian threw himself into the arms of a man in a suit and leather shoes, and got into a black luxury car with him.

She had seen Lin Qingsong's photos, but the person who took the picture was far away, and she couldn't judge it because of the rain curtain.

Qin Yiyi changed her hand and sent the screenshots of the forum and those photos to Jian Fangshu: [You see, she is a little lover who is fostered, Lin Qingsong is just a fresh embrace for her, otherwise you won't find a stand-in, you can put 10,000 hearts. 】

This time, Jian Fangshu's message replied quickly: [Don't make trouble, the matter between me and Qingsong has nothing to do with her at all. 】

[What's more, Lin Qingsong and I have already broken up, it doesn't matter if he finds someone or not. 】

Qin Yiyi replied: [You two don't torture each other, I want me to say that you come back early and make it clear to him. 】

Jian Fangshu hesitated: [What happened back then was that I was sorry for him, and now I have no position to interfere in his love life. 】

Qin Yiyi couldn't help but call her over with a phone call: "Xiao Shu, why did you cringe when you encountered Lin Qingsong's matter?" If he doesn't have you in his heart, why do you keep looking for a stand-in? Don't think I can't see it, this self-reliance is based on your temperament. ”

Jian Fangshu was silent for a moment and said, "Don't make too much trouble, the matter between me and Lin Qingsong has nothing to do with this girl." ”

"I'm making trouble, and I didn't report it." Qin Yiyi muttered, "Don't you want to know who Lin Qingsong is with now?" ”

Jian Fangshu stopped talking, of course she wanted to know who Lin Qingsong's side was now.

Qin Yiyi followed the temptation step by step: "Know yourself and know the other, not to mention that I don't do anything, at most, I can help you find out the enemy situation in advance." ”

……

The incident of being idle and self-indulgent caused quite a stir in the school.

The life of students is too boring, and it is natural to be indignant when encountering such unspoken injustices.

But one day, the school's forum was full of posts denouncing self-indulgence.

Ren Zixian is a freshman, even if she is beautiful, no one will help her speak, it is more like she is sitting at the back door.

Zeng Rong and the others gossiped about this matter, and targeted her everywhere, as if Ren Zixian had really seized their place with the professor.

Anyone who is idle is targeted, can only read some materials in the laboratory every day to prepare papers, and cannot get started.

Qin Yiyi came to her every day.

"Ancient Book Restoration and Mounting?" Qin Yiyi saw the book in Ren Zixian's hand clearly.

It is not an unfamiliar material for students of conservation and restoration.

This is written by the cultural relics restoration factory Dana himself, which is equivalent to an encyclopedia of calligraphy and painting cultural relics restoration.

But because it's so comprehensive, a lot of knowledge is just the basics of getting started.

This book will be asked by the teacher to read it in my freshman year so that he can understand the common sense of cultural relics restoration.

When Zeng Rong heard Qin Yiyi's words, he snorted coldly: "Sure enough, it's a half-ass, I haven't even read this kind of basic book." ”

In the past few days, I have heard more ugly words than this, and Ren Zixian just didn't hear it and said to Qin Yiyi: "I saw this book on Professor Mo Wen's desk, so I found it to read." Even a teacher like Professor Mo Wen looks half-......"

"You're messing around!" Zeng Rong was scolded and slapped the table in anger.

For so many days, Zeng Rongming has secretly squeezed Ren Zixian many times, and Ren Zixian has not said anything.

But now they are sneering at each other, which shows that the clay figures are also angry.

Ren Zixian pushed the book to the side and looked directly into Zeng Rong's eyes: "You don't have to be yin and yang there, if I have any problems, Professor Mo Wen can still let me stay here?" ”

Zeng Rong let out a contemptuous sneer from his nose: "We were admitted seriously, it's like some people don't know whose bed they climbed on." ”