As December approached, Yan Jing had already become quite cold.

Although the heating in the north was well done, it was only indoors after all.

The cold wind outside was even colder than two weeks ago. The wind blew on the face like a sharp blade, giving a feeling of the skin being mercilessly torn apart.

What was even more troublesome was the dryness of Yan Jing in winter. No matter how much water one drank, it seemed impossible to relieve the dryness of the lips.

In the afternoon, at the south gate of Yan Jing Electric Power University.

Beside the already withered trees on the roadside, Han Ci, wearing a long black slim-fit windbreaker, stood out.

In fact, Han Ci's attire at this time was still simple, both in style and color.

Her slim-fit windbreaker was pure black, without the two rows of buttons in the front. Instead, she tied a knot with the waist belt, closing the front of the coat.

The upper part of the coat revealed a inverted triangle shape inside, indicating that it was a beige sweater. From the neckline, there was also a white shirt inside. The sweater was adorned with a silver necklace, not easily noticeable unless one looked closely.

It was not clear what type of pants she was wearing, but they looked quite loose. And Han Ci, who was already close to 1.7 meters tall, had never bought high-heeled shoes. At the moment, she was wearing a pair of common white Air Force 1s.

"I never paid attention to her dressing before." Meng Fanqi suddenly saw this scene and was somewhat unexpected.

In the previous two or three meetings, Han Ci was basically either lightly makeup or bare-faced, and her dressing was very plain. Although she was already quite eye-catching with her strong abilities, today's windbreaker was truly a transformation.

It perfectly matched Han Ci's style, with her cold white skin, expressionless face, and tall figure, making her very suitable for this long and slim windbreaker.

Unlike Mai Mang, who probably wasn't even 160 cm tall and didn't look very smart from her appearance and eyes. Presumably, she would not be able to handle this type of clothing.

"It's still girls who look taller.." Meng Fanqi sighed in his heart. Han Ci, who was about 168-170 cm tall, looked exceptionally slender.

If it were a 1.7-meter-tall boy, he would not be able to wear this coat at all.

Meng Fanqi's height was neither tall nor short, around 175-176 cm. When walking next to Han Ci, the visual effect would probably be almost the same.

While thinking about this, Han Ci had already seen Meng Fanqi. But she didn't react, just stood quietly in place, waiting for Meng Fanqi to come over on his own.

"You finally came. I don't know how you've been living before." Meng Fanqi had been tormented quite a bit by Mai Mang during this period.

"Mai Mang is not just a fool, she's simply a pig. But seeing her enthusiasm for learning, I can't not teach her." Since Mai Mang learned that Meng Fanqi had earned a huge signing fee with his skills, her desire for money had overcome her laziness.

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After experiencing pain, she went against her usual behavior and studied related knowledge and skills day and night.

It's a pity that Mai Mang's way of learning was like a bear breaking corn, forgetting one thing after seeing another.

Even in a short period of time, something she said three minutes ago, she would forget. It's not just forgetting, it made people even doubt whether she had said it at all. She could be considered a genius among geniuses.

This teaching process was like asking "Ma Dongmei", "Uh...Ma what? What Mei? What Dongmei?"

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"She's not even studying her major courses?" Han Ci was somewhat surprised. No wonder Mai Mang had been quiet during this period. She thought it was just this girl procrastinating, "The final exams for this semester are coming soon."

"She said she'll start studying when she comes back from Australia in the middle of the month." Meng Fanqi smiled and imitated Mai Mang, pinching his throat, "Study now, forget after studying, study again after forgetting."

Meng Fanqi only imitated a small part of Mai Mang's original long string of rhymes.

At this time, this guy didn't seem stupid at all. He spoke fluently, with quick thinking, and had a set of twisted logic.

"This coat is not cheap." Meng Fanqi approached and saw it clearly. This windbreaker seemed to be from a well-known brand in the wicked British Empire.

If bought from a domestic store, one piece would cost two to three thousand.

Meng Fanqi actually had a few hundred thousand yuan in spare money from selling BTC now, aside from the first sum he sent to his parents, the rest was in his own hands.

He had also signed agreements with Google and Baidu, so he would soon start receiving large sums of money.

But even so, Meng Fanqi still hesitated to spend a few thousand yuan on a piece of clothing.

Let alone two to three thousand, even five to six thousand was too much for him.

"Maybe this is the fate of poor people." He felt a bit emotional. In his previous life, he had followed the big leaders on a few trips and had the privilege to taste some precious ingredients.All sorts of top-grade Wagyu beef and fresh seafood, each one worth a fortune. Unfortunately, when Meng Fanqi ate them, it was like Zhu Bajie swallowing ginseng fruit, completely unable to distinguish their quality.

He even felt greasy from the fat of the Wagyu beef and couldn't eat more than a few pieces.

"I saw you dressed so plainly before, I thought you were a child of the working class like me." Meng Fanqi clicked his tongue, "But I never thought that there's already a sad barrier between us."

"The clothes I wore before were also about this price range, you just didn't recognize it."

Upon hearing this, Meng Fanqi was stunned, thinking to himself that he had underestimated her. It wasn't an exception today, but he had been ignorant all along.

"?? A rich woman, huh? Last time you let me treat you? Today it's your turn." Meng Fanqi felt like he was at a loss.

"Last time I told you, you insisted on treating me, who's to blame?" Han Ci rolled her eyes, "You're acting as if you're short of money now."

"Stop! Thrift is a traditional virtue of our nation!" Knowing he was in the wrong, Meng Fanqi quickly declared his victory and changed the subject.

"I think I know why you're looking for me. I haven't done many experiments recently, but the quality of most of them is quite high." Meng Fanqi was very familiar with the parameter settings, so naturally, he hadn't run many bad experiments.

"Although the amount of experimental data may not be enough, I understand how those phenomena are mainly produced and their principles. I've prepared a bit recently, and all the results are compiled here."

"I've divided it into several situations and types for you, and made a brief summary. You can refer to it." Meng Fanqi took out a few papers and a USB drive from his bag.

"The raw data is also here. If you need it, you can take a closer look in the next few days."

"You're so kind?" Han Ci roughly flipped through the data table given by Meng Fanqi and found that the main scenarios she wanted had been prepared very well.

"Sometimes I just don't understand, with your intelligence, how did you end up going to the same university as Mai Mang." Han Ci sighed slightly, lamenting.