The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 72 Visitor Quotas
Zhang Muchen brought Wang Shishi and Chu Jiuli to room 703.

He looked up at the room number 703 and suddenly had a strange feeling—this room was like a dungeon, triggering strange plots every time.

He took out his phone and sent Chu Youting a message: 【Safe now, come and start learning.】

Chu Youting quickly replied: 【Oh…】

Zhang Muchen raised an eyebrow and typed rapidly: 【No manners. As for Teacher Zhang, received.】

Chu Youting paused for a few seconds: [Teacher Zhang... received]

Zhang Muchen nodded in satisfaction, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Little Yuzu is still well-behaved.

Inside the room, Wang Shishi pulled out a chair and found a place to sit down.

She stood close to Chu Jiuli with a grin, while the latter's expression remained indifferent, revealing no emotion.

Throughout the journey, Wang Shishi apologized to Chu Jiuli, speaking only in Chinese, but Chu Jiuli simply couldn't understand her.

【Jiu Li, I really didn't mean to】

[Jiu Li, I'm just curious what you're doing in room 703]

【Jiu Li, my buddy is yours, I won't take it】

Chu Jiuli: "..."

Finally, Chu Jiuli really didn't want to listen anymore and could only reply with a simple "Mm".

Upon hearing Chu Jiuli's reply, Wang Shishi was instantly revitalized, grabbing Chu Jiuli's arm and rubbing against it with a sweet smile on her face.

"Jiu Li is the best~"

Wang Shishi chuckled, her gaze suddenly falling on the two buckets of instant noodles on the conference table.

Wang Shishi stood up and leaned closer to look at the instant noodle cup, then casually asked, "Jiuli, what brand of instant noodles do you like?"

Chu Jiuli didn't even look up, her tone indifferent: "Master Kang."

"What does it taste like?"

"Braised beef noodles".

Wang Shishi raised her eyebrows, her eyes gleaming: "Want some instant noodle companion?"

"Eat it, but you can't finish it, you can only eat half of it."

!!!

Wang Shishi carefully examined the instant noodle container and saw that there was only half a stick of instant noodle seasoning left inside.

Chu Jiuli, it's you!
She was secretly thrilled.

It was you and Zhang Muchen in room 703!

Hehehe, time to ship couples again!
Chu Jiuli felt the strange look Wang Shishi was giving her, and her brows furrowed slightly: What on earth is Shishi thinking about every day? I really can't figure it out…

"Youting, over here!"

Wang Shishi waved to Chu Youting, who appeared at the door. The latter had her head down, her hair still in her signature braids, and she was holding her schoolbag, looking well-behaved and quiet.

Three beautiful girls sat side by side. Wang Shishi was in the middle, with her older sister on her left and her younger sister on her right.

Zhang Muchen glanced at it.

Please make sure to include me in the middle, please!

cough cough...

With a light cough, Zhang Muchen cleared his mind of the little thought.

Seeing that the three beautiful girls had already taken out their test papers and notes, he walked to the front of the podium and cleared his throat: "Today we'll continue from where we left off last time. Take a look at the projection on the screen first, is it clear?"

He operated the system and projected his exam paper onto the screen.

Wang Shishi responded the most enthusiastically: "Dude, HD, uncensored! Very clear!"

Zhang Muchen: "..."

Chu Youting: "..."

Chu Jiuli looked at the two people who suddenly had speechless expressions, somewhat puzzled.

The school beauty is still too innocent.

"Bro, if you cause any more trouble, I'll wrench you out," Zhang Muchen warned.

Wang Shishi pouted: "I didn't cause any trouble..."

Zhang Muchen ignored her and said, "Alright, since you can all see clearly, I'll start. But before we begin, there's one thing: I won't be going over the test papers for the last hour; I'll be teaching you spoken English." "Huh?"

The three beautiful girls looked up at the same time, their eyes filled with a hint of confusion.

"Why do we need to teach spoken English? I don't plan to go to a foreign language university," Wang Shishi asked, looking puzzled.

"Is this the mindset of exam-oriented education? Does it mean we don't study if there's no exam?" Zhang Muchen said seriously.

"There will always be a time when it comes in handy. You can't just babble on and on without saying anything when you go abroad, can you?"

Wang Shishi: "I always bring a translator when I go abroad."

Zhang Muchen: "..."

Rich kid, get out of here.

……

Capital city, business hotel.

After a day's activities, Liu Wuyang finally returned to the hotel.

Pushing open the door and inserting the room card, the lights inside instantly turned on, illuminating the entire room with warm light.

Liu Wuyang took off her boots and casually placed them by the door. Then, as she walked, she took off her trench coat and tossed it onto the sofa.

"So tired~"

She yawned and stretched. She looked tired but languid.

The buttons are a bit tight.

Liu Wuyang leaned back on the sofa and reached out to unbutton the top two buttons of her shirt.

Just as I made that move, a WeChat call suddenly rang.

Note: Professor Wang Changqing.

Liu Wuyang glanced at it, then sat up straight, her languid expression vanishing completely.

"Xiaoliu, are you back at the hotel?"

The voice of Professor Wang Changqing, who was over 50 years old, came from the other end of the phone, along with the faint sounds of noise from the laboratory.

He was the one who invited Liu Wuyang on this trip, and also the head of the brain-computer interface project at the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Liu Wuyang smiled slightly: "I'm at the hotel, Professor Wang."

"Xiaoliu, sorry to bother you. I wanted to ask if you know anyone who has done research in the field of brain-computer interfaces? Our lab has just been established and we are short of talent. If you know anyone suitable, please recommend them."

Liu Wuyang pondered for a moment, then shook her head: "I'm sorry, Professor. Most of the people I know are in labs in the United States, and they don't plan to return to China for the time being."

Wang Changqing was silent for a moment, then said with a hint of regret, "The field of brain-computer interfaces has a very broad prospect, but unfortunately most of the capable people choose to develop in the United States. There are very few people like you who are willing to return to China."

He paused, then continued, "However, we are also collaborating with Tsinghua and Peking Universities to cultivate future professionals in this field in China. By the way, Xiaoliu, I have a spot here for an external visit to our lab. If you know anyone interested in brain-computer interfaces, you can bring them here. We are also providing more opportunities for outstanding individuals."

Liu Wuyang touched her fair chin: "A spot for a tour?"

I don't have many friends in China, and even fewer who are interested in brain-computer interfaces.

谁呢
Suddenly, a figure appeared in his mind.

A mischievous, roguish young man.

Liu Wuyang squinted at "Zhang Muchen".

She remembered that when Zhang Muchen came to her home last time, he was quite interested in the equipment displayed there.

Perhaps it wouldn't be bad to bring him along for the visit.
It might even spark his interest in future technologies and motivate him to learn.

"Yes, it's him." Liu Wuyang made her decision.

“Professor Wang, one of my students is quite interested in this field and may find inspiration from this visit,” Liu Wuyang said with a smile.

Wang Changqing readily agreed, "Okay, I'll get you the pass. That's all for today, get some rest."

The phone hangs up.

Liu Wuyang scrolled through her friends list and found Zhang Muchen's profile picture.

"You brat, I advise you not to be so ungrateful."

Liu Wuyang gave a soft hum and dialed a WeChat call.

……

(End of this chapter)