Meng Fu looked up, and she looked at Jiang Yinong with a deep expression: "He told me that our perfume resources will be cut in half this year?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the rest of the class looked at each other.

Duan Yan just mentioned the origin of Dean Li. Since he could say this, it must be groundless.

Half of resources is indeed a bad signal. The development of the domestic incense association has declined, and the number of people in the incense association is rare. At present, even the perfume resources of the Beijing University of Beijing will be cut in half, which is not very good for their development form...

These people were all in deep thought and forgot about Meng Fu and Dean Li.

Meng Fu continued to look down at the basic pharmacology.

As for Dean Li's request to go to the Engineering Department, Meng Fu did not lie to him. She had talked about this topic with Enoki mushrooms before, and Enoki mushrooms are a genius of Rewu.

Major organizations love and hate all kinds of weapons he has created.

Including this compression reactor.

Enoki mushrooms did tell her not to harm the engineering department.

What he said was from his height. After all, he was a recognized genius of Rewu in the industry, arrogant and conceited. Not to mention being polite to Meng Fu, even if he puts Dean Li in front of him, he might say even more excessive things.

But Dean Li doesn't know about these things.

**

Perfume-based boys dormitory.

Duan Yan called Professor Feng. As an old student, he knew that reducing the resources of the perfume system by half was not as simple as it seemed.

"Duan Yan, what's the matter with me?" Professor Feng's voice sounded a little tired.

Duan Yan did not hide it and directly asked about the shortage of resources.

On the other end of the phone, Professor Feng was in a state of sternness and he remained silent: "You don't have to worry about this matter. When I should know, I will tell you that in the past two months, you will be able to take the students in Class 2 and try to go to this assessment. Two-thirds of us can pass."

The sound is quite light.

"How did you know about this?" After giving instructions, Professor Feng felt strange.

Duan Yan's heart was slightly calmed when he heard Professor Feng's words. He knew that this was not simple. He heard this and replied: "It was the junior sister who said it. Dean Li looked for her this afternoon."

Speaking of this person, Duan Yan also found it strange. Professor Feng personally brought Meng Fu over during the summer vacation, but she had never even seen the most basic pharmacology.

Duan Yan knew the situation of Fengzhi's class, Fengzhi gave all his talents to all the students, Duan Yan was grateful to Fengzhi, so even Feng Xiu asked him to go to class one, he had never been there.

Compared to other students, Duan Yan also knew that Feng Zhi's class was in a bad situation and had to hold back one more. Duan Yan was even more worried, so he was always cold to Meng Fu.

"Why did President Li come to find her?" Duan Yan asked in surprise.

"Director Li," Feng Zhi was not surprised. "It's not surprising that Dean Li is looking for her. Isn't she the top scorer in the college entrance examination? I heard from the principal that the deans of the three courtyards started to steal her during the summer vacation. Who knew that she actually likes to make perfume, and she doesn't even go to the engineering department. She must like to make perfume very much."

After Feng Zhi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Duan Yan was a little shocked.

Of course, he had never experienced the college entrance examination. He devoted himself to the incense and was also very surprised when he heard the top scorer in the college entrance examination.

The top scorer in the college entrance examination is also a phoenix among people, but he actually learned to make incense with no foundation.

On the phone side, hung up the phone and Feng Zhi pressed his eyebrows.

Around me, the assistant comforted Feng Zhi: "Professor, what if two-thirds of our class passed the assessment this year?"

Feng Zhi sat on the chair and was in a bad mood. He just shook his head and sighed, "You see, Dean Feng and his class passed the assessment only two-thirds. We were half of them last year, and it was also the limit. The superiors wanted to rectify the perfume system. I hope they were not too harsh, otherwise..."

The assistant looked at Feng Zhi's appearance and felt a slump in his heart. This year, Feng Zhi's class might not have a good time, but he said, "What if there is a dark horse in our class?"

"Is it so easy to be a dark horse?" Feng Zhi couldn't help laughing when he heard this, shook his head and sighed, "The dark horse must at least be at the S level of the basic assessment. Even Duan Yan is still poor."

There are too few such people, and Feng Weizheng reached this point when he was ten years old.

However, the Feng family doesn't play with people in China at all. The people they know are all big names in the traditional Chinese medicine base and the federal government, or they are dealing with the Su family and Ren family.

The Xiang Association has invited the other party many times but was rejected.

The assistant poured Feng Zhi a cup of tea and smiled: "At worst, we will go back to Xianghui for retirement."

The perfumer also needs financial support, otherwise the materials alone will not be able to make ends meet.

The classes Feng Zhi has taught in recent years have not improved much, and he has only supported him by Duan Yan until now.

So even though Meng Fu was talented at that time, Feng Xiu never wanted to take Meng Fu. He paid great attention to the quality of his students, and the rest was Feng Zhi.

This year, the Incense Association revealed this news, and it is probably necessary to rectify the perfume system.

**

The next day.

101.

After Meng Fuchen finished running, he went back to take a shower and arrived in Classroom 101.

Su Di sent her buns early in the morning.

As soon as Jiang Yinong came in, she saw Meng Fu. She sat down next to Meng Fu, "You came so early? It smells so good."

Meng Fu bit the bun and flipped through the general outline of the gdl sent by Su Cheng.

gdl, legend of gods and demons.

This game has been around for more than ten years because it is produced by the federal government and keeps pace with the times and has not yet disappeared.

"Eat." Meng Fu pushed the buns to Jiang Yinong.

Jiang Yinong had already had breakfast, but still couldn't help it. She took a bun and took a bite, her eyes lit up: "It's delicious! Where did you buy it?"

"I can't buy it," Meng Fu closed the script and took out the basic pharmacology book again, without raising his head: "It was made by the assistant. I want to eat it and let him give him one more tomorrow."

Meng Fu wanted to stay in the school for a few weeks and told Su Di not to prepare these things.

Su Di said he was not in trouble, and said that he happened to have a house opposite Beijing University.

Even an assistant is so rich these days, and she can only stay in the dormitory. Meng Fu sighed, she swallowed her last bite of the bun and sent Su Cheng a sentence-

【Brother Cheng, are you here?】
Chapter completed!