I'm only five years old, how come I've become the military region's darling?

After the old man left, only three people remained in the private room, and the tense atmosphere eased considerably.

Xiaochun lowered her eyes, her mind a jumble of thoughts, but she couldn't say anything at the moment, so she sat obediently in her seat.

Seeing that his grandfather had left, He Bingqian said, "Hey, I just ran into my grandfather. He heard that I was coming to see you and insisted on coming over to say hello. I'm sorry, Yusen."

"fine."

Lin Yusen sat down on a stool to the side. "The main reason I came to see you this time is to talk about the skull reconstruction case of the remains. The case is stuck at a critical step, so I brought Xiaochun here to sit in and learn. She has some experience in this field and can be considered a semi-insider."

He Bingqian nodded slightly, his fingertips casually resting on the table, his tone carrying a hint of nonchalant arrogance: "I know about that case. The police consulted me before. The remains are from a long time ago, the bones are severely weathered, and there are many bone defects. Conventional restoration methods are simply not applicable. It is extremely difficult, and I see that many people are unwilling to take it on."

Lin Yusen nodded: "That's right, the restoration parameters are off, the facial contours don't connect, and the detailed textures don't match. I've seen them adjust the materials they submitted several times, but they still haven't been able to recreate it."

He Bingqian chuckled, stood up, and suddenly patted Lin Yusen on the shoulder: "Yusen, you've done just as much research as I have, how come you can't see through this? Conventional methods definitely won't work. Are you going to blindly follow those old-fashioned methods? Skull reconstruction is never just about replicating the outline. It has to take into account the era, region, and bone growth characteristics. If you're even slightly off, the final appearance will be completely different."

Xiao Chun, who had been sitting on the side, suddenly looked up at He Bingqian after hearing this, and found the words strange.

However, Lin Yusen did not get angry.

The voice was calm as he asked, "So you have a more reliable solution?"

He Bingqian picked up the teacup on the table, took a small sip, and said with a calm yet slightly arrogant demeanor: "I do have a solution. I roughly calculated a set of data a few days ago, but it was too cumbersome and energy-consuming. Unless it's a major case, there's no need to go to such lengths. You know, those people just use fixed formulas all the time and don't know how to adapt to local conditions. They're just half-baked."

Listening to his words, Xiaochun became even more certain that He Bingqian was very arrogant.

His words carried a distinct sense of condescension and superiority.

Xiao Chun lowered her eyes, surprised that the person Lin Yusen knew was so arrogant. Xiao Chun had some understanding of their industry.

Seniors must be respected.

If word got out that someone as arrogant as He Bingqian directly called those seniors "old relics," he would definitely be ostracized in the industry.

Xiaochun didn't know what to say.

Just then.

Lin Yusen glanced at Xiaochun beside him and asked softly, "Xiaochun, do you have any thoughts?"

Xiaochun understood that Lin Yusen was giving her a chance.

But she didn't like Ho Ping-kim, and besides, Ho Ping-kim was the grandson of Old Master Ho, so it was better to avoid trouble.

She immediately looked up, her eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment, her small face showing a hint of embarrassment and shyness, and said softly, "I don't have any opinion, this is too professional, I don't understand it."

"I didn't understand a lot of the technical terms you were using. What you were saying was too advanced, and I couldn't get a word in edgewise."

Upon hearing this, He Bingqian glanced at Xiaochun indifferently and said, "It's normal. This industry is built on seniority and talent, but talent is more important. You're young, so it's normal that you don't understand."

His tone was casual, with an air of self-righteous superiority. Xiaochun rolled her eyes, but before she could finish rolling her eyes, the confident guy started again.

"Yusen, I'm not trying to be mean, but skull reconstruction is different from copying ancient paintings. Copying relies on feel and practice to achieve results, but reconstruction requires a solid foundation in anatomy and paleoanthropology, as well as accumulating a vast number of cases. It's not something you can accomplish with just a little bit of cleverness. Many veterans in the field who have been working in this field for two or three decades don't dare to speak on this, let alone a kid who's only half a kid."

Xiaochun lowered her head obediently and replied, "Mhm. I still have a long way to go, and I need to learn more from them in the future."

cowardice.

He Bingqian labeled Xiaochun and then refused to talk to her anymore.

Turning to Lin Yusen again, she said arrogantly, "Yusen, let me tell you about my plan. First, we need to abandon the commonly used restoration templates on the market. The bone loss in this skeleton is uneven, and the commonly used templates will only forcibly straighten the outline, resulting in overall distortion..."

It must be said that He Bingqian is indeed a man of considerable talent.

For the rest of the time, He Bingqian talked at length about his restoration ideas, exuding an air of superiority.

Xiaochun sat quietly the whole time, looking like she didn't understand anything at all.

Even though He Bingqian pointed out a few problems, Xiaochun didn't say anything.

After all, she's just a child who can't understand right now.

Besides, even if she knew, she wouldn't say it. He Bingqian is incredibly arrogant; if she said it and publicly humiliated him, she would probably hold a grudge.

Xiaochun was wondering how Lin Yusen and He Bingqian became friends.

The two people are completely on different wavelengths.

The discussion lasted for nearly two hours.

After the discussion ended, Lin Yusen stood up: "Thank you for your hard work today. Your thinking is much clearer."

He Bingqian waved his hand, "It's just a small favor. It's only because you came to me that I didn't bother. I wouldn't even bother with other people's cases. This kind of case isn't difficult for me."

After saying that, he casually glanced at Xiaochun beside him: "The little girl you're taking care of is quite well-behaved and obedient, but she's too young and her foundation is too shallow. She still has a long way to go before she can enter the industry."

Lin Yusen: "She's still in the learning stage, so we'll take it slow."

Soon Lin Yusen left with Xiaochun. As the two went out the door, Xiaochun seemed a little uneasy.

After all, Lin Yusen brought her here to learn, but she didn't behave professionally at all just now.

Just as she was about to speak, Lin Yusen looked at her and asked, "Xiaochun doesn't like Bingqian?"

Xiaochun pouted and tugged at her nose, "I don't like him..."

Lin Yusen laughed. "Because of his bad attitude?"

Xiao Chun thought Lin Yusen didn't know, but it turns out he did too.

Seeing the girl's expression, Lin Yusen didn't blame her. He calmly said, "Bingqian is a bit arrogant, but his knowledge is also very solid."

Xiaochun understood immediately after hearing that.

"Actually, I just don't like it. I'm sorry, Teacher Lin."

"It's okay, everyone has different goals. It was my fault; I should have told you first."

"By the way, do you have any thoughts on what I just mentioned?"

Xiaochun's eyes lit up, and she nodded repeatedly, "Yes!"

The two walked and talked.

He Bingqian returned home.

As soon as I stepped into the living room, I saw Old Master He sitting in a grand chair, sipping tea, his fingertips gently caressing the inside of the cup, his expression unreadable.

He Bingqian changed his shoes, walked over, and casually sat down, asking in a relaxed tone, "Grandpa, why aren't you resting yet?"

Old He: "How was that young girl?"