The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 599 Xijing Academy of Fine Arts (three shifts)

Ning Li followed Shen Zhijin upstairs.

601, Yan Qiu and several others have already arrived.

Tang Yi joked:

"Little Junior Sister came a little late today!"

Usually Ning Li came very early, and this was the first time she had been stuck here.

Ning Li pulled out the chair next to him and sat down, taking out the computer.

Hearing this, she smiled and said softly:

"Well, I took a call temporarily and came up a little late."

Shen Zhijin glanced at her.

At this moment, Ning Li's brows and eyes widened, and the corners of her lips smirked, as if she really just answered an ordinary phone call.

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, I'm afraid no one would know what kind of trouble she was facing.

he asked:

"Tang Yi, how many papers have you written?"

Suddenly being cued by the boss, Tang Yi immediately returned to his senses and sat upright subconsciously.

"I have already written most of it, and there are still the last two sets of experiments left. It will be almost the same when it is finished."

Shen Zhijin nodded.

"Two weeks for you."

The corners of Tang Yi's eyes jumped, but he still responded.

".OK."

Shen Zhijin sat down and flipped through the documents that Yanqiu handed over.

"Yan Qiu, today starts with you."

A group meeting was held all morning.

As soon as Shen Zhijin left, Tang Yi wailed.

"Two weeks! Boss, it's not for my thesis, it's for my life!"

He is still a Bo Yi baby, why should he bear so much pressure! ?

Fu Niannian patted his shoulder gloatingly.

"Be content, the boss has given you some time to prepare. If you ask today, like Vice President Zhou, tomorrow will—tsk."

Tang Yi looked up at him:

"The boss said that this article will be submitted to The Astronomical Journal."

Fu Niannian moved for a while, and then slowly withdrew his hand.

".forget it."

also publish papers,

Shen Zhijin's side is the one with the highest requirements in the Academy.

Similar to the core journals of this level, other people only need to publish two articles during the doctoral period, which is enough to meet the graduation standard.

However, for Shen Zhijin, it was just the beginning.

There is nothing more sour than being with a top mentor in the industry.

Yan Qiu said:

"Isn't the last meeting minutes sent to you? The boss seems to have mentioned a few words about your experiment. You can look for it, maybe you can hurry up."

Tang Yi spread out on the chair.

"Senior brother, do you think I didn't think of this? But you didn't write it down! I've looked back and forth several times and can't find it!"

Yan Qiu was stunned: "Huh? Didn't I remember? Then—"

"Senior brother, I just remembered that part. If you need it, I can send you an email."

Ning Li suddenly said.

Several people looked at her in unison, looking strange.

Fu Niannian asked, "Junior sister, didn't you remember anything that day?"

He still remembers how tired he was that day. He typed with both hands and almost never stopped.

And Ning Li, since the meeting started, after turning on the computer, she has not done anything.

Now she said - did she remember?

Ning Li nodded: "I remembered part of it, and then I made a slight revision on the meeting minutes of the senior brother."

As she spoke, she tapped her fingers on the keyboard a few times and looked at Tang Yi again.

"I've sent the email, Senior Brother Tang Yi, don't look down."

Tang Yi looked at his computer and found that there was an extra email.

He opened it, his eyes slowly opening.

After a while, he turned his neck stiffly.

"Little Junior Sister, you've written it all down!?"

She obviously did nothing that day!

This—all in my head! ?

She is a living printer! ?

Yan Qiu and Fu Niannian were curious, so they also followed, and they were shocked after reading it.

After a long time, Fu Niannian sighed:

"Forget it, Xianfan is different. Let me think about what to eat for lunch."

Yan Qiu and Tang Yi nodded in agreement.

"What do you want to eat, Junior Sister? Let's invite you together!"

Ning Li was about to speak when her phone vibrated.

She picked it up and looked at it, it was news from Yu Pingchuan.

[Ali, your "Xia Chan" has been sold, setting a new record: 6 million. 】

Ning Li blinked.

She had previously expected that the painting would fetch a new price, but she did not expect it to be so high.

The ones she sold before had only sold for more than ten million in total.

【Who is the buyer? 】

[The other party did not disclose his identity. 】

as expected.

Ning Li didn't care much about this matter, after all, the painting was successfully sold.

Yu Pingchuan asked her to go back to the Shuiyuan family for dinner in the evening.

Ning Li also hadn't seen him for a long time, so she agreed.

[Then I will go to the supermarket in the afternoon.]

She was typing when she received another message from Wei Songzhe, asking her to go see the painting.

After thinking for a moment, she glanced at the timetable. There was only one class in the afternoon.

[I will go to the Academy of Fine Arts to find you in the afternoon. 】

Yu Pingchuan is also teaching there today, so we can go back together after the end.

Wei Songzhe couldn't be more surprised, and immediately responded.

[Sister Nali, tell me when you are about to arrive, I will pick you up at Ximen! 】

The Xijing Academy of Fine Arts is not far from here, but it is not too close.

By bike, it takes about half an hour.

If students on both sides want to take courses at the other campus, they usually need to set aside a certain period of time.

She deleted the line in the dialog with Yu Pingchuan, and planned to go directly to him after seeing Wei Songzhe.

Finalizing the matter, she looked up.

"Dining hall."

The general astronomy in the afternoon is over, and the time points to 4:30.

Ning Li simply packed her things and took a taxi to the Xijing Academy of Fine Arts.

The campus of Xijing Academy of Fine Arts is very large, and the buildings are very distinctive. The scenery on the campus is more charming than that of the Xijing University campus.

Ning Li flashed her student ID card and entered the door smoothly.

But Wei Songzhe was not there.

She called Wei Songzhe, and it took a while for her to pick up.

"I'm here, where are you?"

Wei Songzhe's tone was apologetic:

"Sister Li, I was temporarily called by the teacher to work here. It is estimated that it will take half an hour. Otherwise, you should wait for me in Area A of the studio first, and I will be there soon!"

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Li looked around and walked towards the studio.

The studio of the Xijing Academy of Fine Arts is a separate building divided into several areas.

For most people coming here for the first time, it is estimated that it will take a long time to find it.

However, among those people, she was not included.

As he was walking forward, a disdainful voice suddenly came from beside him.

"The painting of the shadow of the tree is actually worth six million!?"

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