Pan Wanye's eyes flashed slightly.

She immediately took out her cell phone, lowered her head and quickly turned off the flash effect, then took a photo of Zhang Shiqinglan walking into the laboratory, and paid special attention to taking a few words in Laboratory No. 9...

She didn't dare to stay for too long, so she checked the photos and left.

Pan Wanye had never done such a thing before, and she couldn't help but feel a little cold sweat in her palms, and she looked a little panicked when she walked with her head down.

"Oh—" A voice suddenly rang out.

Then a few pieces of paper scattered on the ground, Pan Wanye collided with someone else, the other party was a little arrogant and mixed with a little impatient meaning, "Do you walk and look at the road!"

"Sorry." Pan Wanye said with a frown.

She immediately squatted down and helped pick up the paper Ling Luo on the ground. When she saw the name on it, she paused.

Song Xi…she is no stranger to this name.

The second place in the total score in the freshman class of the Medical School was in full swing some time ago because of the special prize. It seemed that it was very close to Shi Qinglan and had a good relationship.

"Are you Song Xi?" Pan Wanye helped her pick up the paper and handed the thing back to her, and then pretended to ask inadvertently.

Song Xi looked at her with some suspicion, "Do you know me?"

"Listen to Lanlan." Pan Wanye's lips curled gently, "I am her roommate, Pan Wanye from the School of Literature."

Upon hearing this, Song Xi's expression became a little complicated.

She gently pursed her lower lip, "Does Lanlan... often mention me to you? What do she say to you?"

"I mention it very often." Pan Wanye smiled, "She said she met a very cute little charity bottle in the class. She often praised you and admired you very much, so she often willingly helps you and hopes to bring you up."

"Little drag bottle?" Song Xi frowned slightly.

Pan Wanye's eyes were a little guilty, "Sorry, she said this little oil bottle. I have no other meaning, of course Lanlan didn't. This is just a cute nickname."

"I understand." Song Xi murmured in a low voice, "Have she told you anything else?"

"There's nothing else..." Pan Wanye pretended to ponder, "But, I seem to have mentioned you very little recently. I asked her about the special prize some time ago, but she didn't seem to be willing to talk about it. Maybe the pressure was too high during the special prize?"

Upon hearing this, Song Xi's heart couldn't help but sink.

The Special Award... So, did Shi Qinglan still apply for the Special Award? But didn’t she clearly say she could give it to her?

Pan Wanye pretended to be a gossip but didn't hear any gossip, "Yes, your medical school's special award should be Lanlan, right?"

"Maybe." Song Xi said perfunctorily.

She hugged the things in her arms tightly, turned around and prepared to leave, but Pan Wanye stopped her, "Student Song Xi."

"What else?" Song Xi turned around and looked at Pan Wanye.

Pan Wanye asked hesitantly, "I have something else to ask you about Laboratory No. 9 of your hospital..."

"Laboratory No. 9?" Song Xi looked at her in confusion.

Pan Wanye tilted her head, "I just want to gossip. I heard that it seems like I had shipped a batch of equipment from the Medical Research Institute. I envy you so much for being able to get in touch with this."

"What's there to be envious?" Song Xi glanced at his lips, "Those equipment are not for us students, and they are not even allowed to visit. I want to feel this kind of equipment."

"Ah?" Pan Wanye continued to cliché, "Don't let it be used."

Song Xi seemed to have found a complaint vent, "Yes, it was said to be for teachers and staff, and the counselor came to threaten us, saying that anyone who dared to touch those equipment would be fired directly!" Shubiao.com

"So..." Pan Wanye's eyes flashed lightly.

She remembered the scene when Shi Qinglan walked into the laboratory, and an unknown light flashed in her eyes.

Pan Wanye raised her lips and looked at Song Xi, "Okay."

"Let's go." Song Xi turned around and left with his own thing in his arms.

Pan Wanye looked at her leaving her back, then took out her cell phone, slid her eyes down and opened the screen to draw out the album.

Although she didn't have time to take a picture of Shi Qinglan's face, her face was too stunning. Even if she just took a side face, she could easily tell who it was!

Most importantly, the signage of Laboratory Nine...

Shi Qinglan walked into the laboratory and was photographed clearly. She could even vaguely see her holding a key in her hand.

"Shi Qinglan..." Pan Wanye couldn't help but feel a little proud, "Once you are expelled from the school, I think how you will win the special prize!"

She backed up the photos, put away her phone and left the teaching building.

...

Shi Qinglan did the experiment until late at night.

She felt a little sore in her cervical spine, so she temporarily put down the precision instrument in her hand, raised her hand and gently pinched her neck, moved her muscles and bones twice, and then she looked up and saw that it was dark outside.

"Is it all tonight?" she muttered in a low voice.

Then she took out her cell phone and looked at the time, and found that it was already ten o'clock in the evening. When she started the experiment, she always forgot to pay attention to the time, and unknowingly missed the meal...

"Um." Shi Qinglan gently poked his red lips.

She put away the instrument, took off the experiment gloves, then turned off the lights, left the laboratory tiredly, making sure the door was locked, and walked out of the teaching building.

Meanwhile, a Maybach was parked outside the teaching building.

Bo Yucheng was wearing a suit and tie. He leaned lazily and gently leaned against the luxurious car body, his long legs were bent all the time, and the hazy moonlight fell on him, showing his moon-like temperament.

The man looked down at his cell phone, and from time to time he raised his eyes to the direction of the teaching building, and finally saw the girl walking out...

"Lan Lan." He then walked over meteorically.

Shi Qinglan's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but be surprised to see him appear here, "Why did you run over?"

"Check you." Bo Yucheng gently rubbed her head.

He didn't even send a text message to say hello in advance. He could almost guess that the little girl was in the laboratory again, so he drove to pick her up in person, and had been waiting downstairs for several hours.

Shi Qinglan's red lips bent slightly, "Thank you for your hard work, husband."

As she said that, she jumped gently to the man's neck, wrapped her slender legs around his waist, and leaned closer to peck at his lips.

"I don't want me to work hard, so I won't be able to last until so late." Bo Yucheng put his waist with one hand and held her buttocks with the other.

Shi Qinglan pouted his red lips, "I forgot the time when I do the experiment. I promise not to do this anymore."

"I believe?" Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows gently.

Shi Qinglan showed a bright and bright smile, "Don't do this, I'll set an alarm clock in the future..."

It's really a big deal to do experiments.
Chapter completed!