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"Come here, are you getting used to living in the teachers' dormitory?" Seeing that it was Zhang Weidong, Professor Qin Hong put down a document he was reading and asked.
"It's not bad, and the school environment is also very good." Zhang Weidong said as he sat down on the sofa.
"That's good." Qin Hong nodded slightly, then paused and asked, "Have you read the relevant information on the topic? Do you have any suggestions?"
As soon as he asked the question, Qin Hong regretted it slightly. He thought that he had only arrived in the evening the day before yesterday. Not only did he buy daily necessities, but also bought furniture to keep him busy for a day or two. I am afraid that just doing hygiene would be harmful to today's young people, especially boys.
It's also a very embarrassing thing. There is no time to read any information, let alone make suggestions in a short time. The day before yesterday, he asked himself for relevant information, which was just to show his attitude, but he took it seriously. What if he didn't
I looked through it. Didn't it ruin his face on the first day of work? It dampened his enthusiasm for work?
Alas, it’s been five or six years since I returned to China, haven’t I suffered enough losses? Why haven’t I made any progress in my behavior?
Qin Hong secretly regretted it. When she looked up and saw Zhang Weidong with his head lowered, his thoughts were naturally confirmed in his heart. He couldn't help but regret it more and more, and calmly compensated: "You see, I forget this when I talk about work.
You have been busy settling down for two days, and there are a lot of things to do. You are probably too tired to have time to read the information. Anyway, there is no rush, I will tell you about the subject in general now..."
Although Qin Hong said this, she was still a little disappointed in her heart. She looked at Zhang Weidong in a different way and felt that he was a little frivolous. In Qin Hong's view, since Zhang Weidong couldn't do it the day before yesterday, he shouldn't ask for any information from her.
No matter what the information is, you should spare some time to read it. This is an attitude towards doing things. But Qin Hong also knows that people are like this nowadays. There are many people who speak nicely, but few do well. Zhang Weidong
It is extremely normal to do this, but her own requirements for him seem to be too harsh.
"I have roughly read through the information. Because I have not participated in any specific research experiments, I can't make any specific suggestions regarding the use of microorganisms in treating oil-contaminated soil. I can only talk about one or two points of my own experience. Is this right? I still need Qin.
Professor, please correct me." Just when Qin Hong was about to continue speaking, Zhang Weidong raised his head and interrupted her.
"Ah! What? Have you read through it once?" Qin Hong was slightly startled at first, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Zhang Weidong in surprise.
Qin Hong knew exactly how much information was given to Zhang Weidong. It would take at least half a day to read it all. Hearing that Zhang Weidong had already read it all, he was really surprised and suspicious.
"Is there any problem with this?" Zhang Weidong looked up at Qin Hong and asked matter-of-factly.
"Uh, no, no, you continue." Qin Hong, as the deputy dean and more than ten years older than Zhang Weidong, was also caught off guard by Zhang Weidong's question.
"In that line, the main chemical components of petroleum are alkanes, cycloalkanes and aromatic hydrocarbons. Microorganisms are used to assimilate and degrade petroleum hydrocarbons as carbon sources, so that they are eventually completely mineralized and transformed into harmless C02 and H20 inorganic substances.
This is a very environmentally friendly and efficient pollution treatment method. But the key is to select the right bacteria..."
Zhang Weidong talked eloquently, and from time to time he quoted some data or scientific research conclusions recorded in the materials Qin Hong gave him to prove his point of view.
Qin Hong could never have imagined that the night before yesterday, the powerful boss of the Speedster Party in Dongcheng District personally led a group of subordinates to help Zhang Weidong make the room clean and tidy. He didn't need to do anything himself. Zhang Weidong had plenty of time to read the information. What's more, he had no need to do anything himself.
Zhang Weidong is a cultivator. Not only does he have a photographic memory, it is not a problem at all even if he does not sleep for ten and a half days. She couldn't help but see that Zhang Weidong not only spoke eloquently, but he could also easily pick up the data and scientific research conclusions in the information.
Her eyes opened wider and wider upon hearing this, and she looked straight at Zhang Weidong. Until Zhang Weidong finished explaining his point of view, she continued to stare straight at him.
Even though Zhang Weidong has a very good psychological quality, when he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Professor Qin Hong staring at him intently. His eyes were slender and bright, with a hint of mature women's unique style, but his expression could not help but become a little reserved.
Unnaturally, he coughed twice and asked: "Professor Qin, do you think there is anything wrong with my understanding?"
"Well, very good. The views are comprehensive and forward-looking. Very good!" Professor Qin Hong suddenly woke up and nodded repeatedly. After finishing speaking, the look in her eyes at Zhang Weidong was completely different, full of appreciation and affection.
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Talent! Talent! I must cultivate this young man well and keep him by my side. I cannot let other professors snatch him away!
Thinking in her heart, the way Professor Qin Hong looked at Zhang Weidong became a little different. It was a protective look, as if Zhang Weidong had become her beloved thing, and she would fight with whoever wanted to snatch it from her!
Zhang Weidong really couldn't stand the hot look in Qin Hong's eyes when he looked at him. He coughed again and asked, "Professor Qin, what specific aspect will I be responsible for, and when will it officially start?"
Seeing that Zhang Weidong looked a little unnatural, Qin Hong realized that it was inappropriate for him to stare at a young teacher like this. His fair face couldn't help but blush slightly, and he hurriedly reached out and stroked his hair to cover up his inner embarrassment, and said: "
There’s no rush, I’ll call the people from the research team over first, you can get to know each other first, and then we’ll talk about the specific division of labor.”
Qin Hong picked up the phone on the desk and dialed, and the phone was quickly picked up.
"Xiao Su, come to my office. By the way, call Dong Yunjie and Zhao Minghua over." Qin Hong hung up the phone after saying that.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Hong briefly introduced the personnel of the research team to Zhang Weidong. In addition to the doctoral student who had a car accident, the research team also had a young teacher, a doctor and a master. Of course, now there is also the young Zhang Weidong.
teacher.
Qin Hong didn't introduce a few words before the door was knocked open.
Zhang Weidong subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the door, his facial expression immediately froze.
The person who opened the door turned out to be the beautiful woman who lived in 707 and whose upper body was stolen by him.
The woman also saw Zhang Weidong, and her smile also froze on her face.
"It's you!" The two of them said almost at the same time, especially the woman's voice, which was particularly sharp. She also looked at Zhang Weidong with a ferocious look, as if she wanted to rush forward and punch and kick him.