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"But Tan Mo knows too many words, which saves us a lot of time to look up the dictionary. She even takes care of the dictionary lookup." Wang Yuemu said while pinching the back of his neck, "We even looked up. Save."

"Enough is enough for you!" Ying Siyuan listened over there, his heart could squeeze out sour water like a lemon.

"You grab Tan Mo from our group and make a fortune! Do you have to say it to stimulate us?" Ying Siyuan said through gritted teeth.

"Yes!" Guan Ruyue followed.

Wang Yuemu smiled and said, "Our group has been struggling for so long, and it's rare to be able to smooth it out. Why don't you give it?"

On the laboratory side, the ink talk went smoothly.

Everyone has a good personality, and although they can be regarded as literati, they do not mean that they are disrespectful to literati.

They all accepted her very well, and usually joked with each other, so they didn't get angry easily.

After Tan Mo got used to it, it was time to come to Professor Tang's class.

Since there are only 20 people in this class, it is in a small classroom.

When Tan Mo walked to the door, he saw the desks and chairs for one person inside.

There are still nearly 20 minutes before class, and the classroom is already full of people.

Tan Mo just took a cursory look and then clearly confirmed the number of people.

Exactly 20 people.

Professor Tang has not come yet.

Because it is a sophomore course, Wu Xiaoye naturally cannot be seen.

Apart from Wu Xiaoye, Tan Mo doesn't know anyone else in the history department.

Tan Mo was about to go in, but he heard the people inside were discussing.

"Have you heard? A freshman has been added to Professor Gu's research team."

"I heard, but unfortunately I don't know the people in the research team, and I can't find anyone to ask."

Talking to Mo Xin,

Don't you know?

A bunch of PhD students.

It's too early for you to meet in your second year.

Completely forgot that she was only a freshman herself.

"Now I don't know anything except that it's a freshman."

"I know some classmates in the Chinese Department." They are all in the same grade, sophomores. "Many people have a lot of opinions on this. Who does not want to join Professor Gu's team in the Chinese Department? But because the team They are all doctoral students, and they are all real academics, so everyone doesn’t expect it. But now tell them that a freshman has also joined, who can be happy?”

"A freshman can enter, so why can't their sophomores? They have an extra year of study." Someone said.

"That's the truth. There is no need to worry about the few, but the problem is uneven." Someone said, "If you are looking for doctoral students, you can't say that, but why can't other students, a freshman just entered? This is just the beginning of the school year. , I haven't had a few classes yet."

"What's the origin of that freshman?" someone asked.

But the students in the class shook their heads.

The people in Professor Gu's team are all elites among the elites. They usually focus on research and rarely attend social gatherings or the like.

They don't say a few words, they don't even know each other.

"Yang Jiamao, you know a lot of people, but you didn't find out anything?" a boy asked.

Yang Jiamao has a wide range of friends, and he really knows a few doctoral students.

"Sorry, don't tell me, I really went to find out. It was Senior Brother Ying Siyuan from Professor Gu's team, but he wouldn't say anything." Yang Jiamao said with a gloomy expression.

Ying Siyuan, who was working hard in the research room, suddenly sneezed.

"Have a cold? Is the temperature of our air conditioner too low?" Wang Yue looked sideways.

"Senior Brother Ying, your physique is a bit poor. Although there is a saying that you are a weak scholar, none of our girls are sick. Why did you get sick from the air conditioner?" Pu Xinyan laughed and teased.

"I'm not sick." Ying Siyuan rubbed his index finger under his nose twice, "I don't know who is talking about me."

"Who can still talk about you?" Shen Hongshan said with a smile.

Ying Siyuan has not even had a girlfriend since he entered Beijing University as a freshman. Who can talk about him?

"Don't tell me, a little guy from the second year came to call me to inquire about Tan Mo." Ying Siyuan thought for a while, "It's from the history department."

"He's a sophomore in the history department, why did he come to inquire about our Chinese department?" Guan Ruyue wondered, "Even if you want to rob someone, it's the people in Professor Tang's team who come to inquire, can't it be a sophomore kid?"

"Who knows, anyway, just ask Tan Mo what's going on, how he joined our research team as a freshman." Ying Siyuan smiled.

Ling Zimu immediately conspired: "Is it sent by Professor Tang's team? I think they came to ask in person, and we definitely won't say it, so we asked the sophomore to let you relax?"

Wu Jiazhen came over directly, Ying Siyuan hadn't reacted, there was a big face of Wu Jiazhen in front of him, startled him, and almost fell off the chair.

"I'm going! What are you doing! It's scaring people to death!" Ying Siyuan cried out in fright.

"Senior brother, did you say that?" Wu Jiazhen stared nervously at Ying Siyuan.

Don't you say it!

"No." Ying Siyuan pulled Wu Jiazhen's face away, "Can I still be vigilant? I didn't say anything anyway. But I don't think it was asked by Professor Tang's people. Because that kid asked me which class this freshman is in, male and female, and how did he come in. He doesn't know anything about Tan Mo. If he was from Professor Tang, how could he still ask such a question?"

"That's true." Wu Jiazhen murmured and nodded.

"But I'm still very cautious." Ying Siyuan praised himself first, "No matter what he means, I won't go wrong if I don't say anything anyway."

"Yes! The team leader is wise!" Wu Jiazhen gave a thumbs up to Ying Siyuan with great cooperation.

On the other side of the classroom, the boy named Yang Jiamao said, "My friends from the Chinese Department also asked me to inquire, so I asked. Otherwise, even if it is a freshman, it has nothing to do with our History Department. However, still I really didn't hear anything."

"There are probably a lot of people in the Chinese department, right? Undergraduates are okay, mainly higher up. Many doctoral students have not been able to join. As a result, a freshman has joined. Can you balance your mind?"

"The point is, we haven't even taken a few classes yet. The professional courses after school are not the same as the ones I learned in junior high school. With the little level accumulated until high school, I can enter the school. Professor Gu's team? What an international joke!"

Tan Mo raised his eyebrows, I really didn't expect that although she was not in the Department of Chinese and History, there were legends about her in the Department of Chinese and History.

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