My Love Life with My Soft Girlfriend

"Dean, what do you mean?"

Xia Ruihua said bluntly: "Notify Ye Fan to cancel the mission! Let him start with a C-level mission or a B-level mission, and it is too risky to take an S-level mission!"

"this……"

He Zhiguo frowned upon hearing this decision, "Dean, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

The genius value accumulation rules have clearly stated that once the task is accepted, it can only be completed or failed!

Now Xia Ruihua's words are completely contrary to the rules.

To put it badly, it means knowing the law and breaking the law!

"Of course it's not suitable for me, but for the sake of the overall situation, it can only be like this."

Xia Ruihua's expression was full of bitterness, and sighed: "Ye Fan cannot be eliminated, he is the seed that all academicians look up to!"

He Zhiguo drank the tea cup in one gulp and pondered: "President, I have an objection to your decision."

"Oh?"

Xia Ruihua nodded, "Tell me your reasons."

"The reason is simple."

He Zhiguo looked solemn, "It's true that the S-level mission is very difficult, but is it difficult to have superconductivity? Dean, you should be very clear about how many fields superconductivity technology involves. Although the haze weather in the imperial capital is a problem, but Ye Fan can't solve it without tasting it."

"There is... the growth path of a genius. It is better for ordinary people not to impose interference. This is likely to cause a catastrophe, and we should not use our ideas to speculate on a genius like Ye Fan."

"He's not like us!"

Not humble or arrogant, justified!

Hearing Xia Ruihua's brows furrowed, he quickly analyzed the pros and cons in his mind.

Seeing this, He Zhiguo didn't say anything.

In fact, he understood that Xia Ruihua came to him today not to announce, but to discuss, in order to hear his opinion.

Time passed minute by minute, until the tea cup in Xia Ruihua's cup was cold, he slowly raised his head, "Okay, then let go, the growth path of a genius really shouldn't be disturbed."

Hearing this, He Zhiguo laughed heartily, "President, you are exactly the same as when you were young. When can you change this kind of circumspection?"

Xia Ruihua glanced at it and said lightly, "There is a project in the courtyard, should I send you back?"

He Zhiguo's old face froze, and he couldn't laugh anymore, "That... Dean, there are so many talents in the hospital, one less of me is a lot, so let me retire in Qing University."

"What did you just tell me to change?"

"President, you must be hallucinating. I didn't say anything just now."

"yes?"

"Yes!"

…………

The moonlight is hazy, with a softness in its brightness, flowing slowly like a stream, passing through the windows silently, pouring into every corner of the experiment.

"rustle……"

The pen in Ye Fan's hand quickly recorded the data of various simulation experiments on the scratch paper. Every few minutes, he would turn his head to look at the girl who was sleeping on the workbench. The moonlight and the light merged, reflecting the girl's face into a holy flawless.

Every time he saw this beautiful scene, the tiredness in Ye Fan's brain was swept away, and the depths of his eyes were full of tenderness.

"call--"

At the beginning of eleven o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan put down the pen in his hand and looked at the messy scrap paper in front of him. His rapidly spinning brain did not stop there. brain, arranged in groups.

His eyes were slowly closed, with the blessing of the fifth-level intelligence, and the spring of spiritual thoughts opened.

At this moment, Ye Fan's brain is like a super computer. The huge data in his mind is forming the whole picture of the smog at a fast speed, and his consciousness is like a scanner, looking for the weakness of the smog.

Just find the weak spot, and then it's a one-shot kill!

I don't know how long it took, Ye Fan suddenly felt a soft body in his arms, and the fast-running brain came to a sudden stop.

Ning Xi curled up in Ye Fan's arms half asleep and whispered, "Brother, it's cold~"

Ye Fan glanced at the time, it was past three o'clock in the morning, and there was a bit of guilt in his heart.

He was so busy that he even forgot his little things. It was a sin!

Holding Ning Xi tightly in his arms, Ye Fan walked out of the laboratory lightly, not daring to make a sound of footsteps along the way, for fear of waking up the kitten in his arms, and when he came to the corner of the fifth floor, he looked at the auntie in the dormitory. After a glance, he made a silent motion, pointed to the girl in his arms, and quickly went upstairs.

The dormitory aunt looked at the corner where the two figures disappeared, and said with emotion: "How wonderful! Why didn't I meet such a good boy when I was young?"

On the sixth floor, Ye Fan wanted to send the girl to her room, but when he touched his pocket, he remembered that the key to Ning Xi's dormitory was under the pillow, so he had to go back to his room first. After a few minutes of work, he looked at The girl asleep on the bed, he couldn't help showing a knowing smile.

He took a piece of bread from the refrigerator and tiptoed out of the dormitory.

From this afternoon's contact, Ye Fan discovered Ning Xi's not-so-obvious nervousness. He encouraged Ning Xi to take over the smog mission. In this case, he must give this little thing enough security.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sun was changing from soft to intense at an extremely fast pace.

Ye Fan stretched, picked up the smog treatment method in front of him and quickly went through it in his mind. After confirming that there was no problem, he folded the draft paper with the plan in his pocket, got up and turned off the lights in the laboratory. dropped and left the laboratory.

When he came downstairs, the dazzling sunlight made Ye Fan a little uncomfortable. After standing there for a few seconds, his eyes gradually adapted.

Not far away in the direction of the dormitory, my stomach rumbled.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, turned and walked towards the cafeteria.

People are iron rice is steel.

The cafeteria of Qing University serves until ten o'clock in the morning, and around nine o'clock is the peak period, and students who sleep late basically get up at this time.

Busy crowd, noisy environment.

Ye Fan couldn't help looking sideways, and said to himself in amazement, "So many people?"

Looking for a random window, Ye Fan stood in the back line. After less than a minute in line, he felt someone tap him and turned his head. When he saw Yi Zhiqian with a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched. Drawn under control.

Is it so coincidental?

Although he was a little speechless in his heart, Ye Fan didn't show anything and greeted Yi Zhiqian politely, "President, what a coincidence?"

Yi Zhiqian's eyebrows moved slightly, with a hint of teasing in her eyes, "It's more unfamiliar to call the president, just call me senior. Of course, you can also call me Zhiqian."

"Okay, President."

After saying hello, Ye Fan turned his back and stopped talking.

In this regard, Yi Zhiqian didn't feel embarrassed, she raised her hand and poked Ye Fan's arm, "Junior, why are you so indifferent? Also, what are you busy with recently?"

Ye Fan frowned and turned his head expressionlessly, "President, you've crossed the line."

"what?"

Yi Zhiqian was confused, "What boundaries have I crossed?"

Ye Fan pointed to his arm, "Only Xiaoxi can poke this, forget it this time, I hope the president will pay attention next time."

Yi Zhiqian: "..."