My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

As soon as these words came out, several people looked at each other.

If so, then... The relevant rumors should be false.

After all, if Ning Li really did something, how dare he bring his so-called boyfriend to meet people in public?

Xue Lang looked at Yao Mingjia and frowned slightly.

Ning Li only mentioned this once and hasn't decided yet. Yao Mingjia just told these people. It's really inappropriate.

But the words have been exported and can't be taken back.

Moreover, such rhetoric seems to be able to suppress those rumors.

She didn't want to talk to them any more, so she turned and walked quickly.

Yao Ming Jia noticed her displeasure and shrugged.

Another man asked curiously:

"Yao Mingjia, have you seen the picture of Ning Li's boyfriend? School or work? "

Yao Ming said jokingly:

"No. She covered it tightly, probably - her boyfriend is too kind to show it to others? But I should see it soon. "

"To tell you the truth, I'm also very curious."

......

Property court.

103 office.

Xia Rui looked at Ning Li eagerly and admiringly:

"Well, this is just in time for the 120 year anniversary of the school. The ceremony will be grand. You are the representative of freshmen. You must do well then. "

The property court still attached great importance to this matter, so Xia Rui made a special trip to call Ning Li and told him carefully again.

Ning Li nodded:

"Thank you, Miss Xia. I understand."

Xia Rui nodded with satisfaction:

"OK, then go back and prepare the manuscript. Don't be nervous. Just play normally."

Ning Li answered and turned away from the office.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs not far away, sometimes mixed with the sound of speaking.

Ning Li looked over there and saw two people coming downstairs.

A boy in white lab clothes, who looked about twenty-six or seven years old, was following a man with a stack of data in his hand, looked respectful and whispered something.

The man he followed was also wearing a white experimental suit.

But perhaps his stature was too tall and straight, or his face was too handsome and elegant, and he felt a different feeling about that ordinary experimental suit.

Rigorous, cold, alienated and proud.

——Shen Zhijin.

With a pen pinned to his left chest and a pocket in one hand, he listened to the boy's latest experimental progress and walked here with a faint look.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something and his eyes were slightly frozen.

Ning Li stood still and nodded at him.

"Miss Shen."

Yanqiu was reporting to her boss with 120000 spirit. Suddenly, she was interrupted by this clear and pleasant voice, and subconsciously looked up at the past.

He was stunned.

Military training uniform - freshmen.

Besides, he is a very beautiful freshman.

Ning Li's fame is not small now, but not really recognized by everyone.

At least, Yan Qiu didn't know much about it - the boss is about to set up a new research group. As the only member of the group and Shen Zhijin's assistant, he really has too many things to do.

Yanqiu came back to her senses. What really surprised her was that the freshman was very interesting and called her boss "Mr. Shen".

You know, Shen Zhijin doesn't take undergraduates.

When these students meet him, they usually shout "President Shen" or "Professor Shen".

But the next moment, he saw that the boss nodded at the freshman.

Yanqiu has also been with Shen Zhijin for two years. How much do you know his reaction - he knows the new student!

He was surprised and looked at Ning Li more.

Ning Li said hello and planned to leave.

However, just one step away, Shen Zhijin's voice came from behind.

"Yanqiu, give her an application form."

His tone of voice is very calm and sparse. Just like him, he always has a subtle sense of isolation from the outside world.

Ning Li turned back in surprise.

Yanqiu was more shocked than her.

"Boss?"

The registration form, the one he thought!?

Shen Zhijin glanced at him.

Yanqiu immediate conditioned reflex:

"OK."

He took out a form from the stack of data in his hand, stepped forward and handed it to Ning Li.

"Hello, Xuemei. I'm Yanqiu. This application form... "

Ning Li glanced.

This is the application form for Shen Zhijin's new research group.

Yan Qiu said:

"How about you fill it out as soon as possible and give it to me tomorrow?"

Ning Li looks at Shen Zhijin.

Shen Zhijin said:

"Think about it before you fill it in."

He seems to do things very directly.

Ning Li thought it was very interesting. Her lips were slightly raised and took the application form from Yanqiu's hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

Shen Zhijin only nodded slightly and raised his feet to leave.

Yanqiu immediately kept up and took a few steps. He didn't forget to look back at Ning Li. The waves in his heart still didn't subside.

Shen Zhijin mentioned him. He immediately pulled back his mind and reacted for a moment. Only then did he realize that Shen Zhijin was pointing out a mistake in his report just now.

He immediately abandoned those mixed ideas, rallied his spirit, and then said the previous.

Ning Li looked down at the application form in her hand and took a long time to breathe out gently.

......

September 22.

Xijing university freshman military training show and the 120 year school celebration ceremony were officially held.

On the playground, square arrays are arranged neatly, and flags are flying.

Grandstand, the middle podium is the position of all school leaders.

The left and right sides are also arranged in advance, which is specially reserved for alumni returning to school to participate in the ceremony.

Ning Li stood in the yard and pressed his hat a little.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and there were faint excited screams and discussions of girls.

Ning Li looked up.