Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian was the only one among the 20 who looked 'normal'.

But she looked too normal!

As a result, she looked out of place among the 'abnormal' group.

Qin Si looked at her for a long time but could not figure it out. He asked, "Is Sister Qiao capable of doing it or not? She's so calm. She doesn't seem to have encountered a difficult problem."

"I also think that Miss Qiao seems confident." Mo Dong pressed his eyebrows, looking even more anxious than Ye Wangchuan. "But didn't Master Wang say that Dean Feng's question is very tricky?"

"God knows."

Qin Si shrugged like a hooligan with an expression that said, "I don't understand."

Gu San, on the other hand, kept staring at the laboratory in front of him. His gaze rested on the person in Laboratory 1.

Ji Ziyin looked rather disheveled at this moment.

One of the petri dishes in front of her blew up. The laboratory table was in a mess, with flying glass shards everywhere.

Ji Ziyin probably did not expect herself to fail so badly.

She was dazed. She raised her hands helplessly, and a thin layer of sweat formed on her forehead.

Everyone was visibly nervous and flustered.

Gu San happened to see this scene and immediately bent down. He whispered to the man sitting on the chair, "Master Wang, look at Ji Ziyin."

It was rare for Ye Wangchuan to look away from Qiao Nian. He took the time to take a look at the situation in Laboratory 1.

"Ji Ziyin's condition doesn't look good." Gu San lowered his voice and scratched his head, then said in an indescribable tone, "Ji Ziyin even talked nonsense with her teacher in the parking lot and said that she wanted to teach Miss Qiao a lesson. I think she's not very capable."

Ye Wangchuan did not seem surprised that Ji Ziyin would be in such a sorry state. His slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, and there was no change in his handsome face. His thin lips curled up slightly as he said, "They underestimated Feng Yu."

What did that mean?

Gu San did not understand.

Ye Wangchuan had no intention of explaining to him. He only raised his chin slightly and said, "Wait for the results."

Gu San respectfully straightened his back and stopped speaking to him. He nervously waited for the final results.

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Outsiders like Qin Si and Gu San could tell that Ji Ziyin's situation was not good. The veterans of the independent continent could naturally tell that she was about to lose.

"Why is Ji Ziyin not moving?"

"She can't do it, can she?"

"This month, she produced three SCI-level research results in a row. I thought she was determined to win, but I didn't expect her to pull up so quickly. This… is too dramatic!"

At first, Ji Hongyuan still had fantasies. Seeing that Ji Ziyin had already failed once, it seemed like her chances were slim.

His old face flushed red with anger. He was angry from embarrassment. "What kind of question did your dean come up with?! How can Ji Ziyin have no countermeasures?"

"Nuclear decomposition," Gu Hengbo said with a low voice.

Ji Hongyuan frowned. "Nuclear decomposition?"

Gu Hengbo looked at him expressionlessly and grabbed the thermos flask. He said in a flat tone, "20 years ago, a person studied this project and had some success."

"Who?" Ji Hongyuan sat up straight.

Gu Hengbo concisely said, "Ji Qing."

Ji Hongyuan was stunned at first, then he almost stood up.