Waves

They all contact each other by email, and Ren Zixian doesn't often look at emails, so many important notices were told to her by Qin Yiyi and Xu Xuanming.

Ren Zixian didn't turn on the lights, only a step in front of the computer had a faint blue fluorescence, and she swiped the mouse down.

Emails are generally notifications from the project team and the laboratory, and you have the habit of clicking on all unread items.

Including some materials and assignments sent by Professor Mo Wen to students recently, as well as teachers and students from other departments who came to borrow equipment and utensils to facilitate her email.

Ren Zixian suddenly looked at her, her cursor moved to an email at the bottom of the screen, and she glanced at the time, it was a message sent in the early hours of the morning three days ago.

[20xx National Cultural Relics Industry Vocational Skills Competition Selected List Announced]

[The 20xx National Cultural Relics Industry Vocational Skills Competition, jointly sponsored by the Cultural Bureau, the Education Bureau, the Cultural Repair Factory, and the Federation of Trade Unions, and undertaken by the Cultural Relics and Archaeological Engineering Association, will be launched soon.

After the intense and orderly work of the competition working group, the preliminary selection of projects has been completed. According to the professor's recommendation, the audition score is selected through two channels, and the list of contestants shortlisted for the 20xx National Cultural Relics Industry Vocational Skills Competition is now announced as follows: ......]

Ren Zixian glanced at the list of competitions, the cultural major is an industry that has only emerged in recent years, but due to the strong support of the government, there are an unprecedented number of students who choose this industry.

In addition to Professor Mo Wen and Xu Xuanming, who are too strong in their own strength and have been recommended by the Cultural Affairs Bureau, many professors with insufficient qualifications will also participate in this kind of national competition.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for students majoring in liberal arts to get high scores in this competition.

Ren Zixian drew down the list with a casual expression, this is the list that is confirmed, and most of the professors occupy the places.

Professor Mo Wen Gao Fengliangjie doesn't care about this kind of small competition, but other professors want to use this kind of competition to give themselves gold and compete for resources.

Ren Zixian logged in to the account that the Cultural Affairs Bureau had filed for them, and the words 'preliminaries of the Cultural Cultivation Competition' did appear below her name.

At this time, her mobile phone suddenly rang, and the empty ringtone resounded through the small space.

Ren Zixian answered the phone: "Hello, I'm Ren Zixian." ”

"Hello Miss Ren." The other person's voice is gentle and magnetic.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was the doctor I had seen in the cabin before.

She glanced at Lin Qingsong, who stood up politely and walked to another balcony when he heard her answer the phone, although it was not far away, but it gave her enough space to be independent.

Ren sat in place and did not move, waiting for the other party to speak.

"Miss Ren still remembers me." The doctor chuckled.

Ren Zixian didn't have a good impression of the guy who was hiding his head and tail: "Of course I remember, you dare to contact me openly?" Aren't you afraid that I will call the police? ”

The doctor was like hearing some joke: "I believe Miss Ren won't, we don't threaten you, and even if you tell your little boyfriend or call the police, we have the means to suppress it, and Miss Ren knows about it." ”

Of course, Ren Zixian knew that Lin Qingsong had been seeking follow-up from the police for the past few days, but the investigation had always encountered many obstacles.

At that time, they dared to openly leave the imitation porcelain vase at the scene, so they were naturally somewhat sure.

Coupled with all the previous things, Ren Zixian already has some speculations about the person behind the doctor.

"What does Marshal Wu Tianyou want me to do?" Ren Zixian was reluctant to go around the bend, "Do you want to regret what you promised me before?" ”

"Of course not." The doctor's voice was a little distant, "We hope that you can come out on top in this cultural cultivation competition, so that we can naturally arrange you into the national cultural relics tour working group." ”

"Why?" Leave it to yourself.

"As you guessed before, Lin Xuedi was indeed murdered, because of his death, one of our previous key projects that might have caused a world shock was directly shelved." The doctor said, "The above directly terminated the project on the grounds that it was dangerous and could not be at the cost of the lives of academic researchers. That's why we're tracking down Lin Xuedi's death now. ”

"You mean, you've started an investigation, so let me stay out of the way, right?" Ren Zixian's face changed instantly.

Who knew that the doctor denied it: "No, it is precisely because we need your help that we let you know this." ”

Ren Zixian listened to the other party and continued: "Actually, we are also very surprised that you were able to get straight to the point, and without any help, you were able to sort out the possible situation of this matter in a short period of time, and use our previous arrangement to enter the major of cultural cultivation." But we didn't expect you to be with Lin Xuedi's brother......"

His private affairs were monitored for a long time, and Ren Zixian felt offended, and his tone became more and more indifferent: "What do you want to say?" ”

"Leave it at your leisure, we apologize for the trouble caused to you by our previous actions, but you must also understand that Lin Xuedi's death is not only related to you and his family, but also related to our project." The doctor's voice was neither fast nor slow, and he said in a deep voice.

Ren Zixian snorted coldly: "If it doesn't matter your project, doesn't it matter?" ”

Doctor: "Why would we do it if it wasn't about our project?" Criminal investigation to solve the case and track down the murderer is the business of the police. Leave yourself alone, you are smart, and smart people should not fall into the trap of logic. We are not a police department, and we can't control the life, old age, sickness and death of so many people, if we can really use our power to meddle at will, wouldn't it be overstepping? Now that we are investigating the cause of Lin Xuedi's death, it is also for the purpose of restarting the project, we want you to get to the core, then you must have the qualifications to make us pay attention. ”

"Even if we believe that you can get to the bottom of the case, we don't know how much you are capable of." "We need to be more cautious in the face of hidden enemies. Ren Zixian should have known something about transferring from Fengjing University before. ”

Ren Zixian looked at the dim street lamp not far away: "I don't know who it is, but I only know that this matter must be related to the cultural repair industry." ”

The doctor was silent for a moment, and he didn't bother with how much truth Ren Zixian said, and said directly: "It seems that if I don't tell the truth, you won't believe me." Then I can tell you some of the truth about our investigation so far, since the year before, we have found some imitations of cultural relics overseas, including the amphora twig bottle you saw earlier. ”

Ren Zixian narrowed his eyes: "How can you be sure that it is an imitation?" As far as I know, the porcelain vase was authentic by Professor Mo Wen and Professor Xu Xuanming. ”