Crash…
The autumn rain outside kept pouring.
In the office, a group of students wore thick jackets, their eyes gleaming as they hugged their computers, transcribing and inputting literature.
Lan Fangfang glanced at Guan Yue Ling beside her, leaning over and lowering her voice.
"Why are you so happy this afternoon?
"I saw you were still pretty emo this morning?"
Guan Yue Ling was indeed very happy, but she winked at Lan Fangfang, signaling that Professor Ye was looking over, so they quickly sat up straight and resumed their work.
Professor Ye was about to say a few words but suddenly saw Wang Pengpeng take out his smartphone and immediately rushed over to scold him.
"Look at you, acting carelessly while working?
"Do your skills match up? Huh?
"Put that lousy phone away!"
"Cough cough cough…"
Wang Pengpeng weakly put away his phone, too angry to speak, as Expert Bai Mo was obviously playing with his phone too, so why wasn't he being scolded?
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