Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Huo Yao was silent for two seconds, then replied ‘OK’.

Principal Yu originally wanted to ask Huo Yao how the college entrance examination was, but when he thought of the perverted nature of the other party, he dispelled the idea.

Forget it, leave this to Yi Lianfan.

So he said a few more things about Professor Zhao, hung up the phone, turned around and went to find Yi Lianfan.

Huo Yao pressed the phone and clicked on WeChat again. As soon as he looked at it, the address book showed that someone had added a friend.

Next to Song Ning, listening to her daughter talking about the principal on the phone, she couldn't help turning his head to look at her curiously, and asked, "Your principal asks about your exam situation?"

"Well, he asked me to add a teacher from the Qinghai University." Huo Yao replied, tapping his friend on the screen with his finger, and then politely greeted Zhao Lian.

Song Ning was startled when he heard the words, "Teacher from Qing University?"

Huo Yao nodded, his eyes still on the phone.

Song Ning looked in a daze, and for a while, pride appeared on her face again. Her daughter was amazing. Just after the college entrance examination, a teacher from Qing University was looking for it.

It's almost a lot bigger than the brothers who graduated from famous universities in the family.

Zhao Lian asked a few words about Huo Yao's college entrance examination. Perhaps because he had just finished the exam and the results had not yet come out, he did not ask her to select the department. After a short while, he ended the chat.

Zhao Lian put his mobile phone on the coffee table, took a sip from his teacup, and looked at the department head who was sitting across from the sofa, "...I will consider the selection of apprentices."

The head of the department put his hands on his knees, and when he heard the words, he smiled and leaned back on the sofa, thinking and saying, "Have you already chosen someone?"

Professor Zhao, who is in his forties, looks very young, and there is not much trace of time on his face, "It's not all like this, mainly in no hurry."

As soon as the dean of the department heard it, he counted. He moved his fingers, thinking about the few students with good talents in the department, and guessed that he might choose one from them, but after a turn of his thoughts, he said: "I think Mu Qing The talent is very good."

After a pause, the dean of the department said with some emotion, "Mu Qing was once the second best in the country. Although he majored in space engineering, he chose a genetic engineering in our department as a minor. He said he did a good job, not worse than the talented students in our department."

Zhao Lian had also heard of Mu Qing. He happened to see his experimental operation in the laboratory a long time ago. He did have talent, but it was not enough to make him want to accept him as a disciple.

Shaking his head, Zhao Lian only replied: "Let's talk about it."

When the dean saw this, he didn't talk to Professor Zhao about Mu Qing anymore, and changed the topic: "It's time to recruit new recruits again soon. I don't know how many students will choose our biology department."

Zhao Lian poured a cup of tea again, and his voice was faint: "Students are expensive, not many."

The biology department is relatively unpopular, talented, and interested students are few and far between, so there are only 10 or 20 new students in the college entrance examination.

Then Zhao Lian had stricter requirements for students, and those who could really stay in the Department of Biology in the end were all true love to biology.

The head of the department nodded, "It is true that we cultivate elite talents, not just for fun."

Zhao Lian said softly, "It will be hard for you to recruit new things this year."

The head of the department humbly set his hand, "It's all part of the job."

Zhao Lian has been ignoring these things for many years, so the annual freshman assessment and screening are handled solely by the department head.