Outside the office, in the stairwell, the sulking man with glasses was smoking a little tremblingly, and a professor, who was about fifty years old, stood beside him and frowned: "What, I quarreled with Teacher Xiaoju?"

The glasses were boyish, and said: "The more you don't let her do anything now, the more she will do! Am I not good enough for her? I am only nine years older than her, and I try my best to guide her at work, and I try my best to take care of her in life." ”

But she didn't appreciate it. The man with glasses poured bitter water: "Professor Li, you say, what point am I not worthy of her? I am so good, I am an associate professor of our medical university, she is a lecturer, I can look up to her, that is her blessing, not only does she not know how to grasp it." He also avoided me in a different way. ”

The professor, who was about fifty years old, frowned, was silent for a moment, and said: "Xiao Wen, otherwise, you try to get along with Professor Wang from the Department of Clinical Medicine, you two are the same age, this little bow, beautiful is beautiful, but it is still too young, and the twisted melon is not sweet." ”

The man with glasses gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It's not a question of sweetness or not, my heart is just unbalanced, what's wrong with me being nine years older than her, women age fast, men age slowly, even now, when we stand together, no one can say that it is not a good match." ”

"It's noon today. The glasses man said angrily: "I saw her go to the restaurant, I followed behind, I wanted to see what she was doing, but as a result, she held that Shen Qiang's hand and didn't let go! Not only did she want him to be her assistant, but she also said righteously that she wanted to study what Streptococcus thermophilus." ”

The professor, who was about fifty years old, forced a smile and said, "Xiao Wen, if you want me to say this, you can forget it, Xiao Ju, young, beautiful, very good, it is the age of playfulness, she may prefer her peers." ”

"Peers?" the man with the eyes was unhappy: "Then Shen Qiang is younger than her, what does she want to do?

When the old professor heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart, you are nine years older than other people, and you have to deal with people, and you also said that people want old cows to eat tender grass?

"Xiao Wen, you are thinking about it, you are not young at this age, don't be too childish, Xiao Ju, if she is not interesting to you, even if you spit lotus flowers, she will not be with you, why make the relationship so stiff, they all go to work together, and they don't see you when you look up. ”

"No, I can't swallow this breath, who of us doesn't know, I and Xiao Ju Lang are talented and beautiful, if she is with that Shen Qiang, where will I put my face, so you don't need to say it, I won't lose, that Shen Qiang, it's a dream to get close to Xiao Ju!"

"Wait, tomorrow I must let that Shen Qiang get out!"

Seeing that the man with glasses didn't listen to persuasion, the old professor smiled: "Yes, yes, that Shen Qiang is indeed not authentic, well, that's it, I still have something to do, go first, Xiao Wen, you adjust your emotions yourself." ”

With that, the old professor left.

As soon as he turned around, the old professor's face not only disappeared without a smile, but his eyes were full of contempt.

"Rigid for your own use, to put it bluntly, isn't it greedy for other people's Xiaoju teachers to be young and beautiful?"

......

In the afternoon, Shen Qiang received a message from Miao Xiaoxia's mobile phone, she sent a smile, and a sentence, thank you for having you.

This has no beginning and no end, which makes Shen Qiang a little inexplicable.

I can't tell what she means.

Geng Liang lives on campus.

Shen Qiang had no plans in this regard.

After all, on the first day of training, it was mainly about some formalities, and there was no real course at all.

Because after getting used to the big bed at home and getting used to having Su Xiaonuan by his side, Shen Qiang no longer wanted to live in the dormitory of the school.

But on the way home, the traffic jam still gave Shen Qiang a headache.

Golden Mile Huacheng is in the city center, and the Medical University is in the university town.

The distance is twenty kilometers.

The car is blocked, the motorcycle part of the street is restricted, and after tossing home, I looked at the time, and the one-way traffic alone took more than an hour.

This made Shen Qiang a little entangled, and he felt that he was not as fast as running.

Because Shen Qiang went to study on the first day, Su Xiaonuan came back very early in the evening.

After celebrating Shen Qiang, considering this traffic situation, Su Xiaonuan persuaded Shen Qiang that it was better to live in the school when there was class and come back when there was no class.

Shen Qiang wanted to laugh when he heard it.

In fact, in addition to self-study, Shen Qiang has three classes a week.

As for the assistant teacher of Shenma, it is even more nonsense.

What should be taught, the lecturer will talk about it, and his teaching assistant is basically a title, and he will help look at the lesson plan when he is fine.

So when it comes to living in school, Shen Qiang thinks it's over.

After all, there is no real meaning.

For students from other places, it is convenient to live on campus, saving money, effort and time.

But Shen Qiang's living in school is, three classes a week, there is no unified textbook, usually self-study classes, reading all kinds of professional books, papers or something, this can be done at home, living in school is purely a waste of time, so Shen Qiang directly rejected Su Xiaonuan's proposal.

The next day.

Shen Qiang went to graduate school early.

All classes are self-study.

So Shen Qiang went straight to Mr. Ju's laboratory.

Her laboratory is actually very small and very simple, just a small room, some simple equipment, can cultivate some simple microorganisms that can be used for teaching.

"Good morning, you came earlier than I thought. The mature and sexy teacher Ju greeted Shen Qiang with a smile.

After all, Shen Qiang is attached to the Medical University and is not an ordinary student, so whether it is greeting or talking, Mr. Ju has no arrogance.

And that's not all.

It seems that because of Shen Qiang's achievements in medical skills, her attitude is completely the kind of enthusiasm between colleagues.

This made Shen Qiang feel very comfortable.

And it can't be denied that Mr. Ju is really beautiful.

So Shen Qiang also smiled very relaxedly: "That's because today is the first day to come to your laboratory, and it's hard to say in the future." ”

Hearing such straightforward words, Mr. Ju smiled and said, "Okay, as long as it doesn't affect the research of Streptococcus thermophilus, there is no problem." ”

Shen Qiang smiled, looked at the rudimentary equipment in the laboratory, and said, "I'll try my best." ”

Teacher Ju smiled: "Don't just talk about not practicing, I'm looking forward to your thermophilic streptococcus." ”

At this moment, the door of the laboratory was pushed open, Shen Qiang turned around, and saw at a glance that a middle-aged man with glasses, about thirty-five or sixteen years old, walked in with a very cold expression, and behind him, there were several professors who looked very old.

"You go out. The middle-aged man with glasses glanced at Shen Qiang coldly.

Shen Qiang was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "Who are you, what do you mean?"

At the same time, Shen Qiang saw that Teacher Ju, who was originally smiling, stopped smiling.

"I am the deputy director of the Department of Medicinal Chemistry, my surname is Wen, you can call me Professor Wen, I am here to stop your unrealistic research, and at the same time inform you that because your research topic is unrealistic and delusional, the qualification of teaching assistant has also been revoked. ”

Smiling proudly, Professor Wen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at Shen Qiang proudly, and said, "So you can go now, go out!"