Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

When Master Cheng heard her say the name of the blind elder, his face suddenly twitched, and when he looked at Qiao Nian, he had nothing to say.

Nie Mi.

He is the leading music master in China and can be said to be the first person in domestic music and the inheritor of intangible cultural heritage. He is highly respected in the domestic music industry and has an extraordinary status internationally.

Nie Mi is indeed a teacher at Qingda University, but he is only an honorary professor in name only.

Unlike Mr. Huang from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Nie Mi has never taught at Tsing University for a day since he became an honorary professor there!

This time I went back to Qingdao University...it was obviously because I was a student of Qiao Nian!

The teacher of her major in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is the famous Huang Lao, and the teacher of her minor in the Department of Music is Nie Mi... At this moment, Master Cheng finally understood why Qiao Nian stayed in Tsinghua University to study, and she repeatedly rejected him and told him that he was smoking. Don't have time to come.

As for the students brought by these two teachers, there is really no way to miss class and find time to come to him.

However, the more he becomes a master like this, the more he feels like he wants to compete with others. After all, if you have to compare his status in the country, his achievements in his own field are not bad.

"You must be busy in your freshman and sophomore years, but your courses will be less in the second half of your sophomore year. You can come to my place and sit for a while. Bioengineering is no worse than traditional Chinese medicine and music. If you study it, you will find that you can do a lot of work." Reactors are much more interesting than making music.”

"Hmm." Qiao Nian thought of the ammunition reactor he made that day, and looked at his expression that said, "This is also interesting for us." She didn't refuse completely, but she didn't give an accurate answer: "Can we see it then?"

"Okay. Of course." Master Cheng had already talked about this matter with her. This time, he only brought it up again because Qiao Nian was about to leave and he couldn't find a chance to talk about it.

Qiao Nian chatted with him for a few more words, and Master Cheng hurried back to the laboratory to focus on the project he was working on.

Qiao Nian didn't waste any time, picked up his things, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and walked out of the Jiu Laboratory slowly.

She gave Master Cheng acupuncture and it took almost two hours until Master Cheng woke up.

I guess Ye Wangchuan has also finished handling it.

Qiao Nian looked at the messages on her phone. Neither Gu San nor Luo Qing told her about Zhou Wei's final outcome.

She didn't particularly care about how the Ninth Institute dealt with Zhou Wei's implantation of Trojans in the USB flash drive, so she didn't send a message specifically to inquire.

It happened that classes were over in No. 1 Middle School. She had replied to Shen Qingqing's message before. When she turned on her phone, she saw that Shen Qingqing had sent her many more messages.

Qiao Nian turned over them one by one.

The girl talked to her about the situation in the class during this period. For example, everyone's scores in the monthly exam have improved this time, and the average class score has increased by 20 points. Shen Hui was so happy that she invited them to dinner...

Another example is that Chen Yuan has made the greatest progress this time. His monthly mock test score has gone from around 620 to 680, which is a full 60 points improvement from a month ago. Everyone is asking whether he will study at Tsinghua University or Nanjing University in the future.

In addition, Shen Qingqing also chatted about some gossip in the school. As the college entrance examination was approaching, other schools came to No. 1 Middle School to poach students, and several top students in Class B were poached.

Then there is the fact that girls love to gossip about celebrities.

[Sister Nian, have you heard in Beijing...]

What did you hear?

She was just halfway through reading the message when her nose bumped into a hard chest. Qiao Nian didn't pay attention for a moment, staggered and almost tripped.

A strong arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her back, and the man's familiar cold fragrance lingered.

Smell it and it makes you feel restless.

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