Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

But the name of the number one brain surgery expert in the country is resounding. Even though she always seems to have a straight face, a bit arrogant and unkind, and has a halo, she still walks with a swagger.

"Professor Liang."

"Professor, you are here."

"Good morning, professor."

Liang Lu was a strict person and had extremely high demands on her students. The team members who were trained by her were like mice and cats when they saw her. As soon as they saw her, no matter what they were doing, they would be excited and stand up immediately. just.

"Yeah." She looked worse today, with a purple mass under her eyelids from not sleeping well, and a folder under her arm.

It's the data from their experiments.

There was a low pressure hanging over her head, and she handed out the things at hand one by one with an expressionless face. When it was assigned to Jiang Xianrou, she picked out the simplest item and handed it over. Compared with the others, her attitude towards Jiang Xianrou was obviously worse. A little gentler: "Xianrou, next semester you can just proofread this data and give it to me."

"Okay." Jiang Xianrou took the folder from her hand and looked at it. It was just some data collection, which could basically be solved in two or three days.

Liang Lu hummed with satisfaction, then with a straight face, handed the rest to others. After all the experimental work was assigned, she clapped her hands and called the team members: "Okay, let's start. Go to work, summarize the data as soon as possible, and we will publish it in publications as soon as possible. You can also get an honor on your resume before graduation."

"Everyone else can leave!"

After saying that, she turned around again and said softly to the girl who was standing aside who didn't care much, "Xianrou, please stay here for a while."

The team members under her have long been accustomed to her differential treatment. There is nothing they can do about it. Whoever makes her come from a real rich second generation background, while she is a student from an ordinary family.

Everyone dispersed in a hurry.

Only Jiang Xianrou stayed, her beautiful eyes slightly raised, looking at Liang Lu who walked behind the test bench, and said softly: "Professor, do you have anything to do with me?"

After Liang Lu and others had finished walking, she nodded slowly and sat on a stool. She put one arm on the table and supported her head. She obviously had a headache. She seemed to think for a while before speaking to her: "You know Qiao Nian is still here?" Do you know computers?"

Yesterday, Tian Jing called her to ask for help. She mentioned that Qiao Nian knew people in the IT field, but Tian Jing's words were very vague at the time and she didn't make it clear who Qiao Nian knew, so she hung up the phone inexplicably. .

After hanging up, she tried to call Tian Jing again, but Tian Jing refused to answer her call.

Liang Lu didn't sleep well all night because of this, and her mind was full of thoughts about this matter. She couldn't get up even when the alarm clock she set in the morning went off, causing her to arrive an hour and a half late in the morning.

She knew that Jiang Xianrou and Qiao Nian were half relatives. After thinking about it, she thought of asking Jiang Xianrou to see if Jiang Xianrou knew about this.

"??"

Jiang Xianrou's reaction was inexplicable. She looked at her with confused eyes, frowned slightly, and asked doubtfully: "Computer? Professor, what do you mean?"

What is computer literacy?

Who doesn’t know how to use a computer these days?

Even if Qiao Nian comes from Baocheng, Baocheng is not as good as Beijing, it is still a third-tier city. Now there are Internet cafes in rural areas, and there are still people who don't know computers?

"..."

As soon as Liang Lu saw her reaction, she knew that she might not know. Her headache became more and more severe. She was silent for a moment and changed the topic: "Nothing, I just asked casually. By the way, what did I tell you about the opening ceremony before? Time?"

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