Chapter 850
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It was as if the LCD screen had suddenly malfunctioned.
Yuan Xi blinked and asked in a daze. "Is there something wrong with your computer?"
"Huh?" Huo Yao raised her head and glanced at her before she replied. "No."
"Oh. I saw your screen flicker just now, so I thought it was a crash." Yuan Xi nodded.
"No." Huo Yao did not explain further and turned off her computer. In less than two seconds, the screen turned off.
She closed the laptop and placed it under her pillow.
Yuan Xi looked at it for a long time before she composed herself. "Your computer turns off so quickly..."
It was comparable to the reaction of her computer when it suddenly crashed and the screen went black.
Huo Yao raised her brow and replied. "It's okay."
Yuan Xi touched the tip of her nose. Then she stood up and picked up the mirror on the table.
Apart from the slight sunburn on the first day, her skin had not changed at all. She did not know if it was a psychological effect, but she felt that her skin was much more delicate than before.
Yuan Xi raised her head to look at Huo Yao and sighed. "Your sunscreen is so good. It doesn't damage your skin at all. It's so obvious compared to the others. You have no idea how many students have come to me to ask me how I use it."
Huo Yao felt especially pleased when she saw how envious and jealous Yu Ruyu was whenever she looked at her.
So what if she was rich?
There were some things that she could not buy!
Huo Yao raised her brow and said, "It's an exclusive formula. It's gone after you use it."
Yuan Xi felt a little disappointed. However, she knew that it was difficult to make such a high-grade sunscreen, so it was understandable that there were so few of them.
Huo Yao was already very lucky to have survived the most difficult military training.
Yuan Xi smiled and did not say anything else. She took out her phone to check the time. It was already past 6: 40 pm, and the party was starting at 7 pm.
Soon, they left the dormitory and walked to the school's auditorium.
Most of the freshmen had already arrived. The seats were allocated according to their faculties. Huo Yao's bioinformatics faculty was the least popular and had the least number of students. Their seats were at the back, so the visual effect was much worse.
Yuan Xi dragged Huo Yao to sit in the second last row. She looked at the center of the stage and could not help complaining. "The faculty of information science is so pitiful. Not only do we have few resources, but we are also discriminated against. I heard from the seniors that even our research funds were taken by other faculties."
It was too tragic.
She was too embarrassed to call her parents and tell them about it.
Huo Yao tilted her head to look at Yuan Xi. "The funds were stolen?"
Yuan Xi nodded, "Yeah. Our department doesn't have any experimental topics, and we haven't made any contribution to the biological information chain, but we still have to share the research funds allocated by the state. That's the general idea."
Huo Yao nodded. "That's why the weak get bullied."
"Exactly." Yuan Xi raised her finger and pointed to the front. "The students sitting in the first few rows are from the biotechnology department, and the ones behind them are from the biomedical department … In short, our department is only qualified to sit at the back."
There was a clear distinction between them, and the arrangements were clear.
Yuan Xi sighed.
Huo Yao rested her hand on her knee and nodded casually. She said softly, "Our department will only get funding if we make contributions and have research topics. Am I right?"
"Maybe, maybe. I don't know the details. I just heard it from the seniors." Yuan Xi touched the tip of her nose.
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