"…"
The noise in the laboratory fell silent.
It wasn't just the few Advanced Academy students that Tian Yan had called over. The other Junior Academy students who were watching the show from the side were also stunned.
Ying Zijin had been in the research institute for less than two days.
But she was so beautiful that even if they weren't from this junior laboratory, many students from other laboratories had come to see her.
In their impression, the girl had always been quiet and low-key.
She dared to say such things to the advanced students?
Did she know the difference between the two terms, "advanced" and "junior"?
As long as the junior students didn't have any power behind them, they could only be slaughtered.
That was why Tian Yan was so arrogant.
Especially the advanced students of the two universities.
The School of Biological Genetics relied on genetic modification and transplantation, while the School of Mechanical and Aerospace Engineering relied on new thermal weapons.
Their comprehensive strength was also stronger, so no one dared to provoke them.
Bing Lan was even more flustered. "Ah Ying, it's nothing. The experiment table can be restored automatically. There's a repair device. Just press it and it'll be fine."
The laboratory had always been prone to explosions.
That was why the research institute invented this repair technology.
Even if the entire experiment table was blown up, it could be restored within ten minutes by pressing the repair button.
This technology also sped up the process of the experiment.
Ying Zijin lowered her head and glanced at the broken half of the aircraft. Her eyes were emotionless as she said, "Clean it up."
"Amazing, amazing. Newborn calves aren't afraid of tigers." The male student applauded and his smile widened. "You look good. It's a waste to take you to do genetic experiments."
"Why don't we play with you first and send you to the laboratory when we're tired of you?"
In their opinion, women were weak.
They could be bullied.
"Don't put on such a cold expression. Come, smile." The male student smiled and walked forward. He reached out his hand and held the girl's shoulder.
He was careless and didn't take it to heart.
Bing Lan's heart was in his throat. "Ah Ying!"
"Bang!"
An earth-shattering sound almost broke the eardrums.
The girl raised her hand slightly and threw the male student over her shoulder. He was directly thrown to the ground.
His body was paralyzed for a moment. He didn't even have time to react.
“！”
The other senior students who were about to follow him were all rooted to the spot, their gazes somewhat dull.
"Crack!"
Another crisp sound rang out.
This time, it was the sound of bones breaking.
At the same time, the male student let out a heart-wrenching howl as blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Ahhh —!!!"
His chest was stepped on by the girl, and three or four of his ribs were broken.
Ying Zijin's eyelashes drooped and her voice was cold. "I said, clean it up."
She liked to use her fists to do the talking.
How convenient.
The laboratory was silent.
Ying Zijin put her foot down. She looked up and walked forward.
The few senior students subconsciously took a step back. This time, they were the ones who were frightened.
"I'm warning you, don't even think about fighting us." "You're just a junior student. If you dare to make a move, your family —" one of the senior students said.
His words were blocked by a few bangs.
This time, there were six people on the ground.
Some of the junior students had already fled in fear. There were only a few left in the laboratory.
Ying Zijin said indifferently, "Clean it up."
Just these three simple words almost caused the nerves of these senior students to collapse.
She beat them up just to make them cleaners?!
But when they met the girl's cold eyes, their hearts were already half scared.
Other than the first male student who was seriously injured, the other senior students endured the pain and got up. They scrambled to pick up the laboratory tools that they had destroyed.
Ying Zijin sat on the chair and watched the few beaten up male students clean up the laboratory table for her and Bing Lan.
Ten minutes later, the laboratory table was restored.
The few senior students trembled as they turned around. "It's, it's done."
Ying Zijin nodded slightly. "You want me to send you away?"
A few senior students lifted the male student up and fled. "Let's go! Go! "
How did they meet a soft persimmon? They had clearly kicked an iron plate.
"Ah Ying, you're too powerful!" Bing Lan was excited after being stunned. "Where did you learn those moves?"
They were all senior students of the Biological Genetics School.
Although not all of the senior students had undergone genetic modification, their strength was not something that the junior students could compare with.
But Ying Zijin had easily defeated a few men.
Ying Zijin was silent for a moment and said indifferently, "In the past, if I wanted to survive, I had to learn how to fight."
The only thing that could protect herself was her own hands.
Bing Lan was stunned.
Although she was a commoner, her family was well-off and her parents were still alive.
She did not have a rich life, but at least she did not have to worry about food and clothing.
"Ah Ying, do you not have money to eat?" Bing Lan thought for a moment. "I'll give you my meal card. You can use it however you want."
Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows. "What about you?"
"I'll just eat steamed buns." Bing Lan's voice was low. "You haven't eaten good food before."
"No need." Ying Zijin coughed and smiled. "I still have money. I'm not as poor as you think."
She glanced at the news on W net's trading area.
The news reminded her that the pair of shoes she made had been bought by a user for five million.
It seemed that it was easier to earn money in World City.
"Ah Ying!" Bing Lan seemed to have thought of something and became anxious again. "You beat them up like that. The Biological Genetics School will definitely not let you off."
"We junior students have not participated in the assessment. We don't have the school to protect us."
Therefore, junior students had the lowest status.
This batch of junior students was waiting for the assessment next week on July 24th.
"It's okay." Ying Zijin took out a few parts casually. "Let them come."
Bing Lan then remembered that Ying Zijin had an A-grade account on W net and heaved a sigh of relief.
He then saw the girl staring at the repair button in a daze. He was curious. "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking …" Ying Zijin seemed to be deep in thought. "This technology is very suitable for my brother and his comrades who bombed the laboratory together."
Bing Lan: "???"
**
The commotion in the junior laboratory naturally didn't escape the ears of others.
However, no second batch of people came to cause trouble in the afternoon. They were obviously shocked by Ying Zijin's methods.
After Ying Zijin finished making the parts, she returned to the dormitory and made a video call.
"Ah Ying."
A cold female voice sounded. A beautiful face was reflected on the screen.
She had platinum hair and Bing Lan eyes.
Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows. "Is this what you look like when you grow up?"
The Ryan family produced beauties.
It was indeed not a casual remark.
"Yes, sorry." Sinai pressed her head. "I used to be a cold person. If I said something wrong, please don't take it to heart."
"It's okay." Ying Zijin yawned. "Me too."
"I went back to the family. Third Madam was shocked by me." Sinai said. "I've already made an appointment. I can take you to the infirmary tomorrow morning to treat my sister-in-law."
"Okay." Ying Zijin nodded slightly. "I'll go in as Mr. Yu's assistant. I know how to disguise myself."
Third Madam couldn't refuse this time because Yu Xuesheng had already treated Su Wen once.
They were the ones who invited him the first time.
This time, Yu Xuesheng was invited by Sinai. Third Madam had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.
"Ah Ying, with my authority, I can directly apply for you to be a senior student," Sinai said. "No, with your ability, you can directly be promoted to an S-grade researcher."
"If I stand too high, I'll easily be targeted by the Sage Institute." Ying Zijin rested her head on her hand. "It's troublesome."
Sinai understood. "See you tomorrow. I've tried the medicine you gave me. It can last for 24 hours."
After her body recovered, it was much easier for her to move around.
"Okay." Ying Zijin agreed. "Wait for me to contact my friend. You should be able to fully recover soon."
Sinai: "… Actually, I don't want to follow an old man. I'll follow you."
Ying Zijin thought for a moment. "Except for his silver hair, his face is still very young."
Sinai pretended to believe her. "… Oh."
**
On the other side.
School of Mechanical and Aerospace Engineering.
"Dean Norman." The secretary knocked on the door. "This is the student information you asked for."
The old man adjusted his glasses. "Bring it here."
The secretary placed the computer on the table.
Dean Norman opened it.
Name: Ying Zijin
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Class: Junior student
Dean Norman's gaze moved down and fell on the column of family information.
The timeline was accurate to the year, month, and day, but the only thing he paid attention to was that at the beginning, the four words "parents are dead" were written.
Dean Norman sighed.
He was thinking too much.
In this world, there was a certain probability that there would even be people who looked exactly the same.
It was very common to look similar.
He had also met people who looked more like Su Wen than Ying Zijin.
Moreover, Su Wen's child was already dead. This was a publicly known fact.
Dean Norman continued to scroll down and slid to the column of referrals.
The column of referrals was an asterisk. Obviously, it had been encrypted.
Dean Norman frowned, entered his own identity information, and then clicked to unencrypt it.
A photo came into view.
Dean Norman's expression changed, and his hands were almost unsteady. "Why is it this girl!"
He couldn't control his emotions at all. His hands trembled, and he stood up abruptly, wanting to immediately look for Ying Zijin.
"Dean Norman." At this moment, the secretary ran in again, panting. "Originally, there was no need to tell you about this matter, but you just transferred her information. I think you should value her very much."
Dean Norman looked up. "What happened?"
"A few senior students of the Biogenetics Academy went to the junior laboratory. They want to bring a few junior students to do genetic experiments." The secretary spoke quickly. "She is one of them."
Dean Norman gasped. "Do these senior students not want to live anymore?"
The secretary was stunned and stammered, "No, no, Dean, she is fine. She beat up those senior students until they are crippled."
"..."
Dean Norman choked for a moment. "Then what else is there?"
"The teachers of these students are very angry and want to capture her." The secretary continued, "They have already gone to her dormitory to capture her. They just left the research institute."
Dean Norman's expression turned cold. "I will go and take a look."
He used the new invention of the Engineering Academy and quickly caught up with the teachers of the Biogenetics Academy.
"Dean Norman." The teacher's attitude toward him was very respectful, but he didn't give in because of this. "This is a matter of our Biogenetics Academy. There are millions of junior students. It doesn't matter if one of them is missing."
"Do you know who sent her here?" Dean Norman asked. "Do you know who is behind the person you want to touch?"
The teacher frowned. "Dean Norman, what are you laughing at? Could it be that there is a major character behind a junior student? "
This was a matter of their Biogenetics Academy. It was indeed very troublesome for the Engineering Academy to interfere.
Moreover, if there was really a major character behind Ying Zijin, would she be sent to the junior laboratory?
As long as one's family had some background, they would send their children to higher positions.
The teacher spoke again, feeling a little impatient. "Dean Norman, she beat up the students of our Biogenetics Academy. You don't have to protect her anymore."
Dean Norman nodded.
He used his authority and removed the asterisk on Ying Zijin's referral column.
After that, he tossed the phone in front of the teacher and calmly said, "Take a look yourself."
The teacher was a little unwilling, but he still took it.
This was a photo.
From the background, it seemed to be quite old.
Many of the instruments and equipment inside had long been eliminated.
The photo was taken at least ten years ago.
A tall young lady wearing a cold white coat was looking at the camera with an indifferent expression.
Sinai Ryan.
School of Mechanical and Aerospace Engineering.
School of Physics.
School of Spatial Technology.
Behind these schools, there was a title.
SS-rank researcher!
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