Inside the Laboratory, Mo Yu was busily working in front of the experiment table. He was still in Ruan Mei's cosplay outfit, but he had changed into a white coat. It must be said that Ruan Mei's aloof temperament felt right even with a white coat.
In the inherently deserted environment of the Laboratory, it could be said that the feeling was particularly strong.
He was currently busy with his graduation thesis.
Generally speaking, undergraduate graduation defenses and theses are basically formalities, lacking any real value. The academic papers written are, in a sense, not even worthy of being called academic garbage.
There's nothing to say about this. For academics, four years of undergraduate study is just laying a foundation. Things that are easy to produce results have already been exhausted by predecessors. Moreover, there's a lack of strong mentor support, coupled with limited time, so the final result is not surprising.
Of course, for Mo Yu, it was slightly different.
He was recommended for postgraduate study in advance and had also joined the mentor's Laboratory to participate in some projects. At the knowledge level, he had accumulated a lot. The key was that he wanted to make a name for himself.
Previously, relying on absolute rationality while flipping through materials in the library had also allowed him to discover something. Although it was still early, starting preparations one step ahead was never a bad thing.
Moreover, it just so happened that the professor and senior brother were away on a business trip for discussion, leaving only him and Second Senior Sister in the Laboratory. Even if he cosplayed, there wouldn't be any major issues.
He wasn't worried about Senior Brother; he was just slightly worried that the mentor wouldn't support him. But in reality, it didn't really matter, as he basically strictly adhered to the Laboratory regulations.
Just as Mo Yu was concentrating on his research, the door of the Laboratory quietly opened. Xing Qinglan walked in hurriedly, obviously having just returned from the classroom.
In fact, although she entrusted the task to Mo Yu, it didn't mean she completely washed her hands of it. The reason she spent so long returning was to understand the progress in the classroom.
But... honestly, she didn't understand the progress. What she heard the most was—Senior, Senior, do you have the contact information for that Teacher Ruan Mei?
No! She didn't know any Teacher Ruan Mei at all. Although she also played the game, since the other party was there to substitute teach, it must be related to that kid Mo Yu. She just needed to ask.
Really, I'm still single, and this kid has already found someone.
Xing Qinglan muttered to herself as she walked out of the Laboratory's changing room, changing back into her lab coat. In the Laboratory, exposing skin was a major taboo, as it would be troublesome if any reagents got on it.
While muttering, Xing Qinglan suddenly caught sight of a black-haired figure. From behind, she could only see an updo. However, there were clearly only three men and one woman in this Laboratory. Where did this person come from?
Moreover, other people couldn't even enter this Laboratory. Entering the Laboratory required a door access card or other identity verification.
Usually, if someone wanted to find the professor, they would call him or go to his administrative office, not enter the Laboratory. So, this is... Moreover... this updo technique... is also very familiar.
Xing Qinglan lowered her footsteps and quietly approached. The floor of the Laboratory was smooth tile, and walking with lowered footsteps made no sound at all. What's more, the figure in front of the experiment table was particularly focused.
Just like that, Xing Qinglan slightly circled around and quietly came to the other party's side. From this angle, she could just see the other party's profile.
What a great face it was. Even though Xing Qinglan could be considered to have seen countless women, she had never seen such a beautiful face. Moreover... this... isn't this Ruan Mei, whom she encountered in the corridor before?
Perhaps because Xing Qinglan's appearance slightly blocked some of the light in the Laboratory, Mo Yu finally caught sight of her figure from the corner of his eye.
"Senior Sister?"
He asked softly, still using Ruan Mei's voice. After all, in a sense, he was more like a personal setting image of Ruan Mei at this moment, with a very high degree of role-playing.
"..."
In an instant, Xing Qinglan felt as if she had been struck by something, standing still in place, her mind echoing with that "Senior Sister."
She... called me Senior Sister... She called me Senior Sister... Hehe... Wait... She called me Senior Sister?!
A bold idea then emerged in Xing Qinglan's mind, causing her body to tremble slightly, and then she whispered, "Little... Little Junior Brother?"
"Yes."
"..."
"..."
Xing Qinglan's body trembled again. The Laboratory was also unusually quiet, with only the sound of the instruments operating and their own breathing to be heard.
"No... No... You're not Little Junior Brother's girlfriend... You're Little Junior Brother?!"
"It's me, Senior Sister. Also, where did I get a girlfriend from?"
Mo Yu turned his head, a hint of helplessness on his face. Girlfriend? He was relatively lazy during his freshman year, and then he became relatively busy. Where would a busy person find the time to date? Moreover... could a weak boy like him really find one?
In an instant, it was as if a bolt of lightning struck Xing Qinglan, and then it was like a bucket of cold water poured over her head, quickly calming her down.
As a science girl with excellent grades, she quickly sorted out the situation.
"No, how could you..."
"Senior... are you... a genius?"
Before Xing Qinglan could finish speaking, Mo Yu suddenly opened his mouth. Generally speaking, when it comes to explaining problems, it is necessary to seize an opportunity to instill one's own ideas first, thereby avoiding some mental filling.
"Of... of course not."
Xing Qinglan was stunned, then shook her head. Perhaps for ordinary people, being a graduate student at a prestigious university is already a genius, but like the saying goes, if you don't cultivate immortality, seeing me is like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky; if you cultivate immortality, seeing me is like an ant seeing the blue sky.
The genius in the eyes of the world is just the threshold for meeting a true genius.
"Then learn to think like a genius."
Mo Yu said unhurriedly. With the blessing of playing Ruan Mei, his words also had more powerful persuasiveness than usual.
And—facts speak louder than words.
Mo Yu handed a few sets of data he had just written down to Xing Qinglan.
Seeing the things in her hand, Xing Qinglan's eyes widened. No... her Little Junior Brother... hasn't even graduated from undergraduate yet, and he hasn't been in the Laboratory for long, right? This... Could it be said that... learning to think like a genius... this method is really feasible.
Looking at Mo Yu in front of her, Xing Qinglan's eyes flickered, and she quietly made a decision in her heart...