"Hello, hello." Qin Mian lowered his head, nodded, and was about to shake hands with him. Seeing Zhu Gan's cold and arrogant expression, he withdrew his hand embarrassingly.
Instead, his hand was suddenly held in mid-air.
"Zhang Ju'an."
The man spoke very little, and the words he spit out were very blunt.
But you can see the kindness in the eyes.
Qin Mian froze for a moment, then nodded politely towards Zhang Juan.
Because Qin Mian is Yin Bin's apprentice, he also has a little understanding of the Institute of Mathematics.
The Institute of Mathematics has graded researchers' ability and influence.
The top of the golden tower is the academician of mathematics. The current dean of the Institute of Mathematics, He Huazhang, is an academician, and several others have already retreated behind the scenes.
It can be said that He Huazhang is the absolute number one in the current Academy of Mathematics.
The next level is the first-level researcher. At present, there is only the vice president, Leng Pingsheng, who is second only to He Huazhang in status. It is said that he is now fully sprinting for the selection of national academicians.
Further down there are second-level, third-level and sixth-level researchers, whose status in the Institute of Mathematics is gradually decreasing.
However, even the sixth-level researcher at the bottom of the Institute of Mathematics is the existence that attracts the outside world.
Let alone a second-level researcher.
It is not surprising that Zhu Gan has a sense of superiority.
On the contrary, it was Zhang Ju'an who made Qin Mian feel a little fond of him for no reason.
Judging from the distribution of seats, Zhang Juan should be a second-level researcher like Zhu Gan, but in comparison, he is a little more humble.
"There's no need to pour tea." Zhu Gan waved his hand, "We didn't come here to drink tea. Where's Li Yun, the champion of general subjects this time?"
Others also raised their heads and looked at Qin Mian.
"They will come right away, please wait a few minutes."
Qin Mian asked the other math teachers to greet him, turned around and went out, and stopped Li Yun, Lu Yue and Jiang Tiantian at the door of the conference room.
His brows and eyes were deeply frowned, "A total of more than a dozen researchers came, and each of them is at least at the level of a doctoral supervisor. During the interview, if you encounter a problem that you don't understand, don't pretend to understand it, so as not to make you laugh."
Lu Yue and Jiang Tiantian raised their hearts slightly, and nodded solemnly.
Qin Mian's gaze turned again, landed on Li Yun, and sighed, "Whether you want to attend the interview or not, you have to go there. You must have seen it too, they are rushing You came."
There was no expression on Li Yun's face, the corners of his mouth were hooked shallowly, and he nodded slowly with some impatience
meeting room.
A few minutes later, only a dozen people from the Institute of Mathematics were left, and everyone else cleared the venue.
The interview officially begins.
Liyun was the first to do his part.
From the moment he came in, more than a dozen pairs of eyes in the conference room were staring at Li Yun without blinking.
The girl's face was unusually eye-catching, with a bit of coldness and arrogance outlined at the end of her eyes, which was smudged with laziness from the bottom of her heart.
Even in the face of this scene, the imaginary bewilderment did not appear.
"Are you Liyun?" Zhu Gan said, with no expression on his face, but a subtle frown on his brows.
This girl doesn't look like a master who can be controlled.
It's not like how good it is to study.
It's a little weird to get full marks in all subjects with her.
Li Yun curled his lips lightly, and nodded slightly towards the professors, "Yes."
Seeing Li Yun, Zhang Juan couldn't help but put on a smile on his paralyzed face, "Sit down, let's have a chat."
He also read Liyun's math test paper carefully, and he couldn't help but admire a test paper that was completed in less than half an hour.
"Thank you, Professor." Li Yun sat down, her voice was cold and polite.
Zhu Gan raised his chin slightly and looked over, "I heard that you didn't intend to participate in this interview? You don't want to enter the Institute of Mathematics?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com