"Director, what do you mean?"

Xia Ruihua said bluntly: "Notify Ye Fan to cancel the task! Let him start trying from a C-level task or a B-level task, and it is too risky to accept the S-level task from the upwards!"

"this……"

Hearing this decision, He Zhiguo frowned, "Dean, this is a bit inappropriate, right?"

The genius value accumulation rules have clearly stated that once the task is received, it will only be completed or failed!

Now Xia Ruihua's words are completely contrary to the rules.

To put it bluntly, it is just a violation of the law when you know the law!

"Of course I'm not suitable for this, but for the sake of the overall situation, I can only do this."

Xia Ruihua's expression was full of bitterness and sighed: "Ye Fan cannot be eliminated, he is a seed that is favored by all academicians!"

He Zhiguo drank the tea cup in the cup and pondered: "Dean, I object to your decision."

"oh?"

Xia Ruihua said, "Tell me your reasons."

“The reason is simple.”

He Zhiguo looked solemn, "It's true that the S-level task is very difficult, but is it difficult to superconducting? Dean, you should be very clear about how many fields are involved in superconducting technology. Although the haze weather in the imperial capital is a difficult problem, Ye Fan cannot solve it without it."

"And it's also... the growth path of geniuses. It's better for ordinary people to not impose intervention. This may lead to a big disaster, and we shouldn't use our ideas to speculate on geniuses like Ye Fan."

"He is different from us!"

Neither humble nor arrogant, with reasonable and well-founded!

Xia Ruihua frowned and quickly analyzed the pros and cons in his mind.

Seeing this, He Zhiguo didn't say anything else.

In fact, he understood that Xia Ruihua came to him today not to announce it, but to discuss it, in order to listen to his own opinions.

Time passed by minute by minute, until the teacup in Xia Ruihua's cup was cold, he slowly raised his head, "Okay, let go, the genius's growth path should not be disturbed."

Hearing this, He Zhiguo laughed heartily, "Dean, you are exactly the same as when you were young. When will you change this kind of beating nature?"

Xia Ruihua glanced at it and said lightly: "There is a project in the yard. Why don't you go back?"

He Zhiguo's face froze and he couldn't laugh immediately, "That...Director, there are so many talents in the hospital, and I'm less, so let me take care of my old age in Qing Dynasty."

"What did you say to me to change?"

"Dean, you must be hallucinating. I didn't say anything just now."

"Yeah?"

"yes!"

…………

The moonlight is hazy, bright and gentle, flowing slowly like streams, silently passing through the windows and pouring into every corner of the experiment.

"rustle……"

The pen in Ye Fan's hand quickly recorded the data of various simulation experiments on the draft paper. Every few minutes, he would turn his head to look at the girl sleeping on the workbench. The moonlight and light merged, reflecting the girl's face as holy and flawless.

Whenever I see this beautiful scene, Ye Fan's feeling of fatigue is gone, and the depths of his eyes are filled with tenderness.

"call--"

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan put down the pen in his hand and looked at the messy draft paper in front of him. His quickly rotated brain did not stop there. The various data on the paper seemed to be alive, and they got out of the paper and drilled into his brain, forming a group of integrated arrangements.

The eyes slowly closed, the level five intelligence blessings, and the spring of spiritual thoughts surged.

At this moment, Ye Fan's brain was like a supercomputer, and the huge data in his mind was forming the full picture of haze at a rapid speed, and his consciousness was like a scanner, looking for the weaknesses of haze.

As long as you find your weakness, you will be killed with one blow!

After a while, Ye Fan suddenly felt a soft body in his arms, and his fast-moving brain braked suddenly.

Ning Xi curled up in Ye Fan's arms half asleep and half awake, murmured: "Brother, it's cold~"

Ye Fan looked at the time. It was already past three in the morning, and a little guilt appeared in his heart.

He was too busy and actually forgot his little thing, sinful!

Holding Ning Xi tightly in his arms, Ye Fan walked away from the laboratory lightly, not daring to make footsteps along the way, for fear of waking up the kitten in his arms. When he arrived at the corner of the fifth floor, he looked at the dormitory aunt. He made a move to silence, pointed to the girl in his arms, and quickly went upstairs.

The dormitory manager looked at the corner where the two figures disappeared and sighed: "It's so good! Why didn't I meet such an excellent boy when I was young?"

Upon climbing the sixth floor, Ye Fan wanted to send the girl to her room, but when he touched his pocket, he remembered that the key to Ningxi's dormitory was placed under the pillow and had no choice but to go back to his room first. After working for a few minutes, he looked at the girl sleeping on the bed and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Take a piece of bread from the refrigerator and tiptoe out of the dormitory.

From this afternoon's contact, Ye Fan discovered Ning Xi's less obvious nervousness. He encouraged Ning Xi to take over the smog task. Since that's the case, he must give this little thing a sense of security.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sun is turning from soft to intense at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Fan stretched, picked up the haze treatment method in front of him and quickly passed it through his mind. After confirming that there was no problem, he folded the draft paper with the plan and put it in his pocket, got up and turned off the lights in the laboratory, and left the laboratory.

When he came downstairs, the dazzling sunlight made Ye Fan feel a little uncomfortable. He stood there for several seconds before his eyes gradually adapted.

I didn't walk far towards the dormitory, and my stomach started to rumbling.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly and turned around and walked towards the canteen.

People are iron, and rice is steel.

The Qingda cafeteria is available until 10 a.m., and it is peak around 9 a.m. The students who sleep in basically get up at this time.

Busy crowds and noisy environment.

Ye Fan couldn't help but look at him sideways and said to himself in surprise: "So many people?"

After finding a window, Ye Fan stood behind and lined up. After less than a minute, he felt someone patting him and turned his head. When he saw Yi Zhiqian with a smile on his face, the corner of his mouth was twitched uncontrollably.

Is it such a coincidence?

Although he was speechless, Ye Fan did not show anything and greeted Yi Zhiqian politely, "President, what a coincidence?"

Yi Zhiqian's eyebrows slightly moved, and her eyes were a bit teasing, "Just call the president so unfamiliar, just call the senior sister. Of course, you can also call me Zhiqian."

"Okay, President."

After saying hello, Ye Fan turned his back and stopped talking.

Yi Zhiqian was not embarrassed about this, so she raised her hand and poked Ye Fan's arm, "Senior brother, why are you doing so indifferently? Also, what are you busy with recently?"

Ye Fan frowned and turned his head expressionlessly, "President, you have crossed the line."

"ah?"

Yi Zhiqian was confused, "What's the world I've crossed?"

Ye Fan pointed to his arm, "Only Xiaoxi can poke this, forget it this time, I hope the president will pay attention next time."

Yi Zhiqian: "..."
Chapter completed!