The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress-Chapter 606 - : 236 Little Junior Sister, Birthday Guest _1

Chapter 606: 236 Little Junior Sister, Birthday Guest _1

Academician Ma was usually busy with work, and although he no longer mentored students, some postdocs would still seek him out for advice on general directions, even though they often couldn’t find him.

He also had to attend evaluations, forums, academic conferences, and many issues within the team required consultation with him.

Bai Lian had been in Jiangjing for quite a while, but he hadn’t found the time to see her, just waiting for her to come over.

However, as soon as Bai Lian arrived, she joined Xu Wenyao and Chen Hong in participating in mathematical modeling, and then there was Xu Zhiyue’s business, so she also didn’t find the time.

“I’m free these next few days,” Bai Lian put down her chopsticks.

“These few days?” on the other end of the phone, Academician Ma picked up his laptop, “Then how about today? I will be at the institute, just come here, I will give you the address.”

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The two hung up the phone, and Academician Ma sent the address to Bai Lian.

Bai Lian looked down at the address, the Quantum Information Research Institute.

After eating, Pu Xiaohan asked Tang Ming and the other, “Where do you guys live?”

When she came to Jiangjing, Pu’s mother also wanted to come with her, but after learning from Ji Heng that Pu Xiaohan was living with Bai Lian, Pu’s father and mother were no longer worried; their family inexplicably trusted Bai Lian.

Ning Xiao put down his book, always one to get straight to the point: “Upstairs.”

“Upstairs?” Pu Xiaohan looked up.

“On the fifth floor, his uncle seems to have given him an apartment, 501.” Tang Ming only found out about this when he got up from the hotel this morning.

Pu Xiaohan was surprised; the entire class fifteen were ordinary students, and Ning Xiao was usually not much of a talker.

His clothing, just like Yang Lin’s, was always just the school uniform, and everyone thought his family was not very well-off.

Now his uncle had given Ning Xiao an apartment?

Bai Lian was just renting.

Ning Xiao… a gift?

While everyone was talking, Ming Dongheng couldn’t help but glance at Ning Xiao.

He lived in 301, which was given to him by Jiang Fulai. Shanhai Apartment wasn’t a high-end complex, but it was still a school district house, and the price was not low; Ming Dongheng couldn’t afford it for the time being.

That was fine.

Did he pay for social security?

Ming Dongheng looked at Ning Xiao, falling into doubt.

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The Quantum Information Research Institute was close to the Science Museum.

It was a bit far from Jiang University.

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In the 11th-floor conference room, Academician Ma, who was sitting in the front listening to a report, glanced at his phone; it was almost time. He stood up, pressing down on the table, “That will be all for today’s morning meeting.”

He was wearing a checked T-shirt, his hair not neatly combed, and a pair of large glasses sat on his nose.

He stood up, holding the report.

The young teachers in the team gathered their belongings, noticing that Academician Ma had left early, some hurriedly followed.

Researchers and professors met along the way were particularly excited to greet Academician Ma.

Academician Ma mostly conducted research with his own team and now didn’t mentor students; he had almost vanished from sight, mostly seen in news ceremonies for some awards.

“Academician Ma,” the assistant caught up with him, “Director Huang asked me to inquire if you would be taking the undergraduate course this year.”

The assistant professor wondered internally as he spoke.

Academician Ma rarely taught undergraduate courses, only when he was covering for other professors, what was Professor Huang thinking?

“No…” Academician Ma stretched out his hand to open the door to his office, stopped mid-sentence, and suddenly remembered something, “The large class in Tongfeng, Topological Quantum Computing.”

The assistant followed behind Academician Ma, “You’re taking Topological Quantum Computing?”

“It’s not certain yet,” Academician Ma stood at the door, not going in, but tilted his head slightly, “Go to the entrance and fetch someone for me, a girl, her name is Bai Lian.”

As he spoke, Academician Ma gave out a number.

The assistant took note and, seeing there were no further instructions from Academician Ma, went down to meet the person.

As soon as he reached the ground floor, he dialed Bai Lian’s number.

The number displayed was not from Jiangjing, but from Xiangcheng.

“Hello, Miss Bai, where have you reached? Academician Ma asked me to wait for you at the entrance,” the assistant spoke while looking toward the door.

From the phone, a girl’s voice responded, “I’ll be there in a minute.”

A lazy and clear voice.

She sounded young, perhaps around the age of a first-year university student.

The assistant initially thought the person Academician Ma asked him to meet would be a professor around his age; he did not expect her voice to sound so young.

“Alright, I’m in a black tracksuit, waiting for you at the entrance.”

The assistant hung up and started to ponder the identity of this young woman.

Before the minute was up, he saw a girl in a tie-dyed off-white linen dress, loose and lazy, with a belt in the same color casually tied around her waist.