Looking at the expression on the dean's face.
Director He sighed heavily and had to ask, "Who is your friend? Sounds like a master's or doctoral advisor from Beidu Normal University?"
The dean went along and said, "Yes, if they weren't from over there, I wouldn't even consider this proposal..."
...
After finishing a consultation in the morning and an ideology and politics class in the afternoon, Nan Zhubin returned to the research group and found the office as orderly as usual—
No, it was even more orderly than usual.
Nan Zhubin focused his gaze and looked at the largest and most central desk in the office.
That desk was the best in the research group, piled with a stack of professional reference books clearly beyond the master's level, and occasionally used for stacking printed materials. But this spot had always been vacant—at least since Nan Zhubin joined the group.
