But before Nan Zhubin could think further, Weng Pinting's eyes suddenly sharpened, "I saw that courtroom video, didn't the teacher also appear in it?"
Nan Zhubin nodded.
"How's the teacher's work going lately?" Weng Pinting's next question followed closely.
Instinct told Nan Zhubin that this was the real question the other party wanted to ask.
After returning to Beidu Normal University, Weng Pinting didn't seem to go directly to the research group. Instead, she wandered around the lab floor, aiming to randomly catch a familiar face to gather information.
Nan Zhubin blinked, "…My exam results aren't out yet, so I'm not officially part of the group, which means I haven't worked much with the teacher yet..."
Weng Pinting looked steadily at Nan Zhubin and suddenly let out a laugh, "Ha."
...
Fast forward to ten minutes later.
In the research group's office, Weng Pinting smiled gently at Bai Qinghua, "Teacher, I'm back."
