Yang Li watched her uncle, Yang Guangye, so excited that he was almost dancing around, and she was a bit bewildered.
"Uncle... actually…"
Yang Guangye picked up the phone without letting her finish, "Hold on, I am going to make a call to the Dean of the Clinical Medicine College."
"This instructor role, we won't take it!"
"Come to my lab, let's properly work on this project."
"It has great potential!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Li finally realized what was going on.
She hurriedly stood up, "Wait a moment!"
"Uncle, listen to me, this thing, I was just doing the grunt work!"
"It's quite embarrassing to say!"
"There was a meeting in class some time ago, and I accidentally saw a student studying on his own…"
"And then…"
"Ah, you have no idea, I was so embarrassed!" "I even needed a child to save my face…"
After listening to her, Yang Guangye couldn't help but burst into a hearty laugh.
"Hahaha, you're not proficient enough; I told you to read more books, but you didn't listen. Embarrassing, right?!"
"However, since the kid could ask about the Carnot Cycle, it's clear that he has some understanding of the Tricarboxylic Acid Cycle; well then... when you have time, bring me to meet him."
Before he could finish his sentence, Yang Guangye's phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, his eyes lit up, and he quickly answered.
"Dean Yang, good day, those two books you mentioned last time are now returned."
"Are you coming to pick them up now?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Guangye hurriedly replied, "Yes, I'll come over right away!"
"By the way, is the person who borrowed the books still there?"
The librarian glanced outside where Chen Gong sat on the steps chatting with someone and nodded, "Yes, he's here."
Yang Guangye: "Good, I'm on my way!"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Guangye, not caring to rest, grabbed Yang Li and said, "Come on, I'll take you to meet a talented individual!"
At this moment, Dean Yang was extremely excited, full of anticipation for this person he had not yet met.
It wasn't long before the two of them arrived at the library.
"Dean Yang, these are the two books you wanted, they are all here!" the librarian said with a smile to Yang Guangye.
Yang Guangye, looking at the two books and placing his hand on them, asked expectantly, "Where is the person?"
Librarian: "Person?"
Yang Guangye: "The person who borrowed the books."
The librarian pointed at the doorway: "Isn't that him over there?"
"What?!"
"How come he's gone, I just saw him there!"
"This... this..."
Yang Guangye was dumbfounded, he looked at the librarian, almost too angry to speak.
The librarian hurriedly said, "Wait a moment, Dean Yang, I have his ID info and contact details here."
"Let me show you!"
As he spoke, the librarian quickly turned the computer screen towards Yang Guangye.
Soon, a profile picture appeared on the screen.
"Chen Gong, Clinical College, sophomore... contact details..."
Seeing Chen Gong, Yang Guangye got even angrier. Are you trying to fool me?
A sophomore?
Can he understand these books?
"Hmph!"
With a disgruntled face, Yang Guangye angrily picked up the books, stood up, and was about to leave.
The librarian was obviously panicked at this moment, "Dean Yang, honestly, it was Chen Gong who borrowed these books, I personally handled it."
"He borrowed them at the beginning of the semester, a few days ago."
"This... I was the one who processed it!"
Yang Guangye, hearing that the other party seemed not to be deceiving him, suddenly looked at the books in his hands and sighed with a hint of disappointment.
Ah...
Perhaps he had expected too much.
This kid... maybe he was just borrowing them for fun?
On reflection, it seemed likely; after all, they were only borrowed for three or four days. Three or four days... what can you do in such a short time?
Although both books were not thick, but... to deeply understand them, definitely not something that could be accomplished in just a couple of days.
With these thoughts, Yang Guangye felt somewhat let down.
Thinking about his anticipation over the past few days, he felt somewhat regretful.
"It's fine, sorry for the disturbance."
After speaking, Yang Guangye turned around and left the library, his figure somewhat forlorn.
He had thought he had found a like-minded friend to research Tricarboxylic Acid Cycle's application to clinical diseases.
Now it seemed...
Perhaps it was just him overthinking.
At that moment, Yang Li stared at the computer screen, feeling a sudden realization.
It turns out it was you... Chen Gong!
Seeing her uncle's departing back, Yang Li quickly followed him out.
"Didn't you say you were busy?"
"I'll go back and read some books on my own."
Yang Guangye was in a foul mood and sent Yang Li away. Assertive and determined, if no one could help him, he would do it himself!
"Uncle, I know this kid, he's really talented. Maybe... I could bring him over?"
"He might really resonate with your way of thinking!"
"And it was he who asked me that question the other day!"
Yang Guangye waved his hand dismissively, his mood somewhat agitated, perhaps the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
"Alright, I have some other things to deal with."
"Let's do it another time. I'd also like to meet this kid, he seems quite promising!"
After regaining his composure, Yang Guangye sighed, stood up, and left.
Yang Li shook her head and decided to go look for Chen Gong.
Right now, taking Chen Gong to see her uncle was the only way to solve the problem.
Taking out her phone, Yang Li dialed Chen Gong's number.
But no one answered for a long time.
She frowned: "Where has he gone?"
Then she called Ji Chao: "Ji Chao, is Chen Gong in the dorm?"
Ji Chao shook his head: "No, he's not here, I think... he said he was going to the cafeteria?"
"Do you need him for something, counselor?"
Yang Li: "It's nothing, I'll go have a look myself."
At this time, it was only ten in the morning.
What was Chen Gong doing at the cafeteria?
The cafeteria isn't even open at this hour!
At this moment, several students were carrying a pot of potatoes toward the kitchen.
One of them was from their class.
"Hey, Wang Heng, have you seen Chen Gong?"
Wang Heng: "Counselor? Chen Gong, yeah, I saw him heading to the second floor's kitchen. Are you looking for him?"
Yang Li immediately frowned. What was Chen Gong doing in the kitchen?
Part-time job?
That's not right...
Yang Li had just checked Chen Gong's background a few days ago; his family was quite well-off. As a local, both of his parents were in the system; his father was a civil servant, and his mother was a doctor. He shouldn't need to work while studying, right?
With this in mind, Yang Li hurried to the second-floor kitchen.
Upon arriving, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.
Chen Gong was holding a knife, making gestures at a bullfrog, hands bloody, while Hou Liang watched nervously.
"Chen, can you actually do this?"
"This is not how you kill a bullfrog!"
"What are you doing?"
Chen Gong had received a phone call from Hou Liang that morning, mentioning they got some bullfrogs, so he decided to give it a try.
Hearing this, he raced to the kitchen, insisting on helping clean and kill them for free.
At first, Hou Liang didn't mind; after all, it didn't seem like a big deal.
So he simply agreed.
Little did he expect...
This guy, once here, lost all sense of propriety!
Chen Gong was looking contentedly at the stainless-steel dish in front of him with a bullfrog's head secured and limbs spread out.
What followed... was physical anesthesia!
Then Chen Gong actually peeled off its skin...
And then he peeled away the bullfrog's nerves.
After that, he used a lighter's electric shock device to stimulate the nerves...
Watching the twitching nerves, Hou Liang's scalp tingled.
"Chen, can you... put it out of its misery?"
"This... I find it distressing to watch."
Even Hou Liang, who was used to seeing chefs cook, felt killing could be this cruel for the first time.
Only then did Chen Gong carry out the physical dispatch.
But...
The fate of the bullfrog remained dire.
"Liang, look... this is the frog's skin, skeletal system, muscular system, digestive system, respiratory system, circulatory system, excretory system..."
Chen Gong had separated all these things.
"Liang, look what this is?"
Hou Liang couldn't bear to look directly at the dismembered bullfrog.
This bastard had skinned it alive!
And then dismembered it!
No, that's not right!
Dismemberment is a euphemism. This was plain butchering.
Licking his lips nervously, Hou Liang looked at the small object in Chen Gong's hand and asked, "What is that?"
Chen Gong smiled faintly: "It's the bullfrog's 'bull'!"
Hou Liang: "!!!"
Yang Li: "???"
[Ding! Abnormal points +200!]
[Ding! Abnormal points +200!]