Cheng Yi took out his mobile phone and sent Dr.F.S a message to the past:

[Dr.F.S, where are you now?] I'm at the gate of the institute, and I don't see you. 】

As soon as Cheng Yi's message was sent, he received a reply:

[In front of you.] 】

Huh?

Cheng Yi was stunned for a moment.

In front of him?

In front of him was a woman who was rolling around, and a junior high school girl.

And no one else.

Is he blind?

Jian Yiling took a step forward and held up his mobile phone screen to Cheng Yi to see.

Cheng Yi saw that Jian Yiling's mobile phone screen was the content of the conversation between him and Dr.F.S.

How can this be...... On her phone?

What's the situation?

Cheng Yi looked at the mobile phone screen in a daze for a while, and then looked at Jian Yiling, the owner of the mobile phone, for a while.

"You ......" Cheng Yi thought for a while, and thought of a possibility, "Dr.F.S asked you to come here instead of him?" ”

"I'm F.S." Jian Yiling replied.

Huh?

"Don't make fun of me! As far as I know, Dr.F.S. is a graduate student in biology at a well-known university. ”

"What you are talking about is the real-name registration information of the account I use, not my information."

A communication account is required to publish an article in a relevant journal accredited by the scientific community.

All communication accounts are real-name, and only those with relevant qualifications can register.

Jian Yiling himself could not register such a communication account.

The real-name authentication information for her registered account was filled in by her second brother Jian Yunmo, and Jian Yunmo's identity information met the requirements for registering such an account.

Cheng Yi and the information they found was also her second brother Jian Yunmo.

Cheng Yi was stunned, the relevant information they found was indeed the information belonging to the corresponding author.

For example, a university professor will use his account to help his students publish relevant articles, so they have also thought that Dr.F.S is not the person they found.

But even if Dr.F.S isn't the one who verified the real-name authentication of the communication account, it shouldn't be the little girl in front of you!

"No, that, you let me slow down, I feel like my brain is a little confused."

Cheng Yi was a little blindsided.

Dr.F.S's strength is undeniable, and the articles he publishes, as well as the talent he displays in his conversations with them, are among the best in the industry.

Cheng Yi also imagined in his mind that Dr.F.S himself could be a middle-aged greasy uncle, a balding old professor, an elite man in his thirties, or a Frankenstein in his early twenties with thick lenses.

I didn't think it would be the image of the little girl in front of me.

That's a bit too big.

Cheng Yi looked at Jian Yiling carefully again, looking at the delicate little girl in front of him, how could he not combine her with the long-awaited image of Dr.F.S. in his mind.

After a while, Cheng Yi asked Jian Yiling in a low voice:

"You...... In junior high school? ”

"High school."

High school...... Looks like a junior high school student.

The security guard next to him listened to the conversation between Cheng Yi and Jian Yiling and was stunned:

"That, Dr. Cheng, did this little girl really make an appointment with you?"

"Although I'm still a little unacceptable, it's really her ...... I asked out."

Hearing Cheng Yi's affirmative answer, the security guard was both surprised and embarrassed.

Thinking of the words just now when he insisted that the little girl and the woman were mother and daughter, his old face suddenly turned red.