Qin Ting's first reaction was that it was impossible.
"If it's living tissue, I should be able to see it." Professionally, Qin Ting has her confidence.
Zhou Yongheng's pursed lips curved slightly, and he said in a rather proud tone: "If they have not been extracted and reconstructed, it can be seen with the naked eye. But now, to be precise, they are just using living tissue as raw materials.
It’s made of materials, so it’s not strange if you can’t tell.”
Qin Ting thought for a while, frowned and said: "If that's the case, they shouldn't be able to achieve such flexibility." She picked up a small piece of it with tweezers and broke it open. It felt like rubber. "Except for human tissue.
, there should also be other ingredients.”
Zhou Yongheng looked at Qin Ting's actions with a slightly unhappy look on his face. He didn't like anyone touching his things. However, for the sake of what he said well, he would just forgive her once.
"Professor Zhou, can you show me the ingredients?" Qin Ting asked.
Zhou Yongheng pursed his lips slightly and said nothing again.
Qin Ting frowned and said, "This is very important to me. It's not convenient for me to tell you where the material comes from, but if the situation permits, I will tell you as soon as possible."
When Zhou Yongheng heard her assurance, the corners of his mouth moved.
Just when Qin Ting was about to explain, she heard a very soft voice saying a little depressed: "I haven't broken it down yet."
After a while, Qin Ting said "Huh?"
Zhou Yongheng was a little embarrassed, raised his voice and gritted his teeth: "I don't know the ingredients yet, but I will definitely decompose it within three days!"
Poof!
Qin Ting couldn't help laughing, and Zhou Yongheng's face turned even more ugly. In the end, Qin Ting was kicked out without hesitation.
Looking at the door that slammed shut in front of her, Qin Ting couldn't laugh or cry.
This person has a really weird temper. He can't do it if he goes along with it, and even less if he goes against it!
Qin Ting reluctantly took out her mobile phone and called Professor Lin. Professor Lin was chatting with an old friend at this time. When the phone rang, she smiled and said: "You really can't talk about people behind their backs. As soon as you said it, you called. Should I ask her to come over?"
Dean Bian smiled and said, "Okay, let her come over."
Professor Lin answered the phone and asked Qin Ting to come to the office.
As soon as the phone was hung up, Professor Lin said to his old friend: "But let me explain first, I am a thin-skinned student, so don't scare others away."
"Look what you said, I may not be attracted to you yet." After saying that, Professor Bian smiled and said: "Besides, I am attracted to it, but my son may not be attracted to it either."
Professor Lin said with a confident smile: "I'm not worried about that. Just don't let Qin Ting see it. This girl is very clever. If she does, even I, my mentor, won't give her face."
"Old Lin, if you are like this, I would have thought you were your daughter if you didn't know!"
"I would rather do this. This girl..."
Before Professor Lin finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. Following it, there was a clear voice, "Professor Lin?"
Professor Lin made a shushing gesture, and the sixty-year-old man looked like a child. Professor Bian nodded to him, coughed, and then said: "Come in."
Qin Ting heard that it was not Professor Lin's voice, so she knew it was Professor Bian. She opened the door and said: "Professor Bian, hello. Professor Lin."
Professor Bian's eyes lit up.
Professor Lin coughed tightly.
Professor Bian reacted and quickly put on a smile and said: "It's Qin Ting, come on, come in and sit down."
Qin Ting thanked her. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a strange atmosphere. It was not easy to detect anything strange.
"Professor Bian, no. I have something to do at work, so I'll leave first. You and Professor Lin have a slow chat." After saying that, Qin Ting didn't wait for the two to stop her, closed the door and ran away.
Professor Bian and Professor Lin looked at each other, why did they leave like that!?
"I'm telling you, this girl is pretty good."
Professor Bian smiled bitterly and said, "How did I know I was so sensitive? But don't tell me, Lao Lin, this girl is in such good conditions and she shouldn't be single now."
Professor Lin had already told him about Qin Ting's results, and when he saw them, Professor Bian naturally felt good about this combination.
Professor Lin understood the meaning of Professor Bian's words, and he smiled and said: "I know what you mean, but you are overthinking it. There is nothing wrong with this girl. She just has a bad background and has psychological shadow, so she has been single for a long time.
"
"Poor background?" Professor Bian frowned.
"Well," Professor Lin sighed and said, "Didn't I tell you a few years ago that there was a student who received a national scholarship, but had to borrow money from the bank to barely finish graduate school?"
"Is this the girl?"
The national scholarship plus the scholarship awarded by the school, the amount of the scholarship for one year is theoretically enough for a student to successfully complete his entire graduate career.
Professor Lin nodded, "I recommended her to study abroad at the Swiss Royal Academy, but she refused, presumably for financial reasons. Although the school can provide subsidies, it is not an option after all."
And it can be seen that Qin Ting was eager to be independent at that time.
Professor Bian moved his mouth, and finally just said: "What a pity..."
"Yes, it's a pity."
The Royal Swiss Academy is a place where world-class elites can enter, and it is also the place that has produced the most Nobel Prize winners. In terms of studying abroad, although most people in China advocate studying in North America, in fact, Europe, especially Switzerland, is the real world
academic origin.
For this reason, there is a trend among international students around the world: African students go to Asian universities, Asian students go to American universities, and American students go to European universities.
Professor Bian thought for a while and couldn't help but asked curiously: "What happened?"
Professor Lin snorted coldly, with an ugly look on his face, "It's okay not to mention it!"
"Hey, you, why are you leaving before you finish speaking?"
"If you don't talk about it, you'll get angry if you talk about it." Professor Lin, who is very young, rarely gets angry. When he gets angry, he blows his beard and glares, "I'm going back!"
"Hey! Don't leave yet. Isn't this girl your student? Please introduce me." Professor Bian held Professor Lin's hand and didn't let go.
Professor Lin looked at him and said, "Why, didn't you look down on me just now?"
"You Lao Lin, you still hold grudges," Professor Bian said, "Don't forget that Professor Zhou was introduced to you by me."
Upon hearing this, Professor Lin waved his hand and said, "Let me take a look." After saying that, he left without looking back.
Professor Bian shouted a few more times, and felt relieved after receiving a reply. His son's vision was clear, and his eyes were higher than his head, but there was no problem in keeping this girl.
Professor Bian seemed to have seen his grandson waving.
But obviously, Professor Bian was wishful thinking and was too happy too soon.
Qin Ting left Huada and took a taxi directly back to the army. Since her leg injury, she tried to avoid taking the bus to avoid accidents.
Qin Ting looked at the scenery outside the window. This was the first time she had time to look at it. She was always in a hurry and never knew her school had such a tree-lined avenue.
The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, one hand was holding the other's arm tightly, and her expression was slightly dazed.
"arrive."
The driver's voice called Qin Ting back from her thoughts.
"Thanks."
Qin Ting got out of the car and as soon as she entered the office, she reported the latest progress of the materials. Because of the remarks of the "Highland" organization, the atmosphere in the entire army changed slightly.
In the afternoon, there was significant progress in the terrorist attack.
