Chapter 2978
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Therefore, while everyone was complaining about Nangong Nuannuan, they also wanted to know what exactly she was researching. She was actually researching low-end medical cosmetology, which was on par with the combined research of the three major research institutes, including genes, nerves, and cells.
Even the director of the neurology department couldn't help but run to the first floor to ask the director of the beauty salon.
However, the professors in the beauty salon, including the director of the beauty salon, looked down on Nangong Nuannuan. They felt that the questions she asked at the beginning were like that of a layman, so they did not want to be associated with her. Therefore, when Nangong Nuannuan's topic was selected, the director of the beauty salon was very curious. However, it was not appropriate for him to continue asking.
"Xiaoli, this is your dinner."
"Thank you, Senior Wu, thank you, Senior Zhang."
In the research institute, there were some university students or graduate students who wanted to enter the research institute. However, their qualifications were not up to standard. Even though they had the qualifications to enter, none of the professors were willing to take them in. Thus, they could only enter the research institute by sending food, gifts, or helping out.
The two seniors who were delivering food to Nangong Nuannuan and her group were Wu Zhi and Zhang Fang, who were doing odd jobs in the research institute.
Although they missed the best opportunity to enter the research institute, at least they could do odd jobs. Sometimes, professors would take a liking to them and ask them to help organize materials. Over time, they would be able to participate in the leftovers of research.
"This is your order list. Please confirm it. If there's no problem, we'll send it to another lab."
Gu Xiaoli confirmed and nodded. "Yes, that's right. Thank you, Senior."
"You're welcome." Wu Zhi smiled and pushed the dining cart with Zhang Fang to the next research lab.
"Wu Zhi, now that Gu Xiaoli has entered the research institute, do you think we still have hope?" Zhang Fang couldn't help but ask.
The research institute's quota was very limited every year. Now that Nangong Nuannuan had added a quota, it meant that they would have one less quota.
Wu Zhi was silent for a moment before saying, "Forget it. Don't think too much. Just do what we have to do. The rest is up to luck."
Zhang Fang snorted coldly. "That Nangong Nuannuan is such a bully. Just because he was rich, he didn't put others in his eyes. Do you see how many people in the institute hate her? She really didn't understand why the principal insisted on letting such a person in. Just because he had a strong background?
There's clearly an Angel Research Institute, and her research institute occupies five spots. I really don't understand why she still insists on occupying a spot in the General Medical University. "
Although the research institute was big and there weren't many people, Wu Zhi still patted him on the shoulder and kindly reminded him, "Don't forget, when we came in, the principal told us to talk less and do more."
When Zhang Fang heard this, he felt even more indignant.
"We've been doing odd jobs like this for a year now. Look, Cao Xuehua and the others have already been selected by the Oncology Research Institute, but we're still in the lowly Beauty Research Institute. In the end, we still haven't had our turn. Do we really enter the research institute to do odd jobs? "
"Don't you know what kind of person the principal is? He thought so highly of Nangong Nuannuan, and the fact that Nangong Nuannuan had been nominated for a beauty research project was enough to show how capable she was. As the project leader, it was normal for her to bring her own people. There are so many research labs in the beauty salon. Who knows when it will be our turn. "
"Hehe, dream on! The way I see it, for people like you and me who have no background or identity, it's impossible for us to enter the research lab … "
Zhang Fang was still talking when he saw Qi Meixin, the director of the beauty salon, around the corner.
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