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On the other side.
Dean Jiang had arranged an experimental classroom in the Physics Department. He and the other professors had also sorted out the assessment content.
The printer was still printing when Qin Ran arrived at the office.
Seeing Zhou Ying, she held her book in the other hand and politely greeted them. Dean Jiang. Dr. Zhou.
Waiting by the printer with a stapler in his hand, Dean Jiang waited for all the papers to be printed before sorting them out. He lowered his eyes and handed the stack of papers to Qin Ran.
Qin Ran took it and flipped through it. It was a bunch of physical theories and experiments.
Qin Ran, after being here for so long, have you ever heard of the Physics laboratory? Dean Jiang mumbled and slowly spoke.
She sorted out the bunch of documents calmly before nodding.
Dean Zhou had explained it to her previously when she went to sign the confidentiality agreement.
Then, I wont say more. Principal Zhou directly reported your name in early December without asking us. Dean Jiang took out the key for the small laboratory he had prepared and handed it to her. The questions and experiments have already been printed out on the papers. You only have half a month left, so concentrate on your research and dont care about other nuclear engineering and automation courses.
Upon hearing this, Qin Ran lowered her eyes.
She probably knew the reason why Dean Jiang was looking for her. She had told Dean Jiang about the assessment in December, and he had already listed the pros and cons for her at that time.
Now based on Dean Jiang and Dr. Zhous expressions, they probably didnt think she could pass the normal assessment. She might pass the theoretical test, but it was unlikely for the physical experiment
Nevertheless, everyone in the Physics Department had opened a separate classroom for her.
Glancing at the pile of documents in her hand, she pondered for a long time before smiling. Okay.
Go back and study. Dean Jiang didnt want to put pressure on her, so he didnt bother explaining too much. If you encounter something you dont understand, just ask the professors. Ive already printed the names of the doctors on the last page.
Qin Ran didnt really have a sense of belonging to Beijing University. She had only come here because Pan Mingxuan and Song Luting happened to be here.
She let out a deep breath at the sight of Dean Jiang now.
She didnt say much to Dean Jiang. She hadnt done Physics experiments for more than four years and didnt know how difficult the experiments in the Physics laboratory were. Even Song Luting was so serious about it, so she didnt know if she could reach Dean Jiangs requirements
She took the key given to her and went to a small classroom in the complex, where a bunch of Physics experiment equipment was placed.
No one was in the laboratory, so she used a small reactor and experimented.
**
At 7 pm, Cheng Juan parked the car downstairs in the Physics building.
He reached at 7 pm.
But Qin Ran hadnt come down yet.
Raising an eyebrow, he took out his key, turned on the phone, and glanced at the classroom Qin Ran had sent him just now. He directly walked to the small classroom in the comprehensive building.
The classroom in the innermost corner of the third floor was very quiet.
The door was left ajar, and through the white door frame and transparent glass, he could see Qin Ran standing on the experimental table sign. Her white fingertips held a closed metal-shaped magnetic container with a circle of threads. She carefully placed a glass cover over the complex structure with one hand
With her eyebrows lowered, her long eyelashes could be seen hanging down from this angle. The light shadows fell on her eyelids, and her eyebrows were frivolous and the only bright color in the laboratory.
Cheng Juan knew that she should be doing a Physics experiment, so he didnt go in to disturb her. He only walked two steps forward, his long legs casually striding across the corridor. Stopping at the window and placing his two hands on the window sill, his dark eyes held a hint of amusement as he stared intensely at her.
Qin Ran had always been very serious in experiments.
She focused on the changes in the small reactor, picked up the pen and the log file beside her, and recorded the data.
She recorded the time. It was 7:30 pm.
Subconsciously, she glanced outside the door. Cheng Juan was at the window, his eyebrows jade-like and his figure slender.
**
Why are you doing experiments? Cheng Juan raised the temperature of the air conditioner in the car.
Qin Ran asked him to turn on the car lights, then lowered her head and turned over the data she had just recorded. The first time the reactor hadnt been successful, and the energy had been as she had expected. Leaning back in her chair, she said in a nasal voice, Lab assessment.
She flipped through the recorded data while talking.
Whenever she encountered difficulties, she sent a message to the professor of nuclear engineering.
In Nuclear engineering, the professor was revising his SCI papers.
The social account in the lower right corner of the computer popped out, and the professor opened it to see that it was Qin Ran, the Physics Departments freshman.
After adding her for so long, Qin Ran hardly asked him any questions.
The professor put down his paper, opened her chat, and looked at the questions she asked. He was 50 years old and had been in the laboratory for more than 20 years, so he was familiar with the contents of the experiment.
Soon, he understood the problem and quickly sent it to her.
After confirming that she had no other problems, he continued his thesis. He had just revised a few lines before he realized that something was wrong
Thats strange The professor opened Qin Rans chat log and read it several times before murmuring, Isnt this Isnt this the C-levels experiment
**
Over here, Cheng Juan parked his car in the underground parking lot.
Ting Lans parking lot was very large, with two very wide floors, and lights that werent so dim at night. There were four elevators in the building, and the residents basically habited only one or two floors, so the elevators werent busy.
Cheng Juan held Qin Rans nuclear engineering book in one hand and pressed the elevator button with the other.
Qin Ran followed behind him, holding her phone, looking down at the explanation given to her by the professor. She looked extremely serious and absent-mindedly pondered where she had gone wrong.
The elevator reached the 18th floor.
Ding
The door opened, but there was nobody.
Looking sideways at her, he directly reached out to clasp her waist and pull her towards him.
He calmly pressed the floor button. Sister Ran.
Qin Ran already guessed his intention. She casually raised her head and calmly said, Go on.
Cheng Juan lowered his head, pressed his palm against her waist, and pressed his cool lips on hers.