Chapter 270
Tsinghua University, the president's office.
Lin Chen knocked on the door gently, and then walked directly into the office.
"Lin Chen, please sit down directly, don't be polite."
Feng Qingyang pointed to the sofa beside him and said softly.
After listening, Lin Chen nodded gently, without any politeness, and sat down directly.
"Principal Feng Qingyang, I wonder what you want me to do?"
Lin Chen frowned, with doubts flashing in his eyes, and asked in confusion.
After listening, Feng Qingyang laughed and signaled Lin Chen not to panic, let alone be nervous.
"The F-level talent mirror you showed and your third awakening just now are things that have never happened in the history of China.
I asked you to come here to help you understand and register.
After all, after registering with me, people from the Chinese Talent Research Institute or the Chinese Supreme Research Institute can no longer come to you.
Because we are of the same level."
After Feng Qingyang finished speaking, Lin Chen's eyes shone with a brilliant light, and he instantly understood the meaning of Feng Qingyang's words.
"Principal Feng Qingyang, thank you very much."
Feng Qingyang waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a smile.
"Student Lin Chen, you don't have to thank me. You are my student and also the hope of our future at Tsinghua University. What's more, I am just following the rules.
There is no problem with it in terms of emotion and reason."
After listening, Lin Chen nodded gently. Of course, he understood the meaning of Feng Qingyang's words. It only needs to be registered at Tsinghua University, so that people from other institutions or organizations will not be able to trouble Lin Chen.
This can help Lin Chen reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles.
"Principal Feng Qingyang, what do I need to do? Or what do I need to register?"
Lin Chen pointed to the booklet not far away and asked with some doubt.
"Oh, you are talking about this matter. You don't need to register anything. You just need to write your name on it later."
Feng Qingyang said nonchalantly. After all, this little thing only requires a simple operation.
After listening, Lin Chen's eyes were as calm as water, and he responded seriously: "Principal Feng Qingyang, you will keep this matter confidential for me, right?"
Feng Qingyang was stunned. Lin Chen's expression was too intriguing.
"You... don't talk to me in this tone next time. It always feels weird."
"Uh, Principal Feng Qingyang, shouldn't you like this tone..."
Before Lin Chen finished the second half of his sentence, Feng Qingyang had already appeared beside him and directly blocked Lin Chen's mouth.
"You stinky boy, you dare to say this? You are simply ruining my reputation."
Feng Qingyang's voice was as soft as a mosquito's, but Lin Chen heard it clearly.
"What do you want to say? Don't beat around the bush. I don't like people who beat around the bush."
Feng Qingyang said in a cold tone with a bad look.
A faint smile appeared on Lin Chen's lips, and then he said: "Principal Feng Qingyang, what are you talking about? I don't have anything to ask you."
Feng Qingyang looked at Lin Chen with a smile on his face, and muttered in disbelief: "I just realized that you are more sinister than your father.
Your father was already a celebrity at Tsinghua University and Peking University. I think you will become a celebrity in less than a year."
"Principal Feng Qingyang, you are really flattering."
Lin Chen clasped his hands and said with a smile.
Feng Qingyang looked at Lin Chen, who was smiling, and curled his lips rarely, "Haha, what I said is not a lie."
Hearing this, Lin Chen no longer concealed his purpose, "Principal Feng Qingyang, I have a small request, please agree to it."
After Lin Chen finished speaking, he looked at Feng Qingyang, as if waiting for her answer.
Feng Qingyang glanced at Lin Chen and said unhappily, "What request? How can I agree to it if you don't say it?"
"Principal Feng Qingyang, you agree first, and then I will say it."
"Impossible."
"If you want the president of Tsinghua University, do I have to agree to it?"
Feng Qingyang frowned and said in a bad tone, his voice was a little cold.
After hearing this, Lin Chen laughed and said softly: "President Feng Qingyang, how could I possibly want the position of president of Tsinghua University and Peking University? I know my own weight very well."
Feng Qingyang was already a little irritated, and his tone gradually became impatient: "If you have anything to say, just tell me now. I might be able to agree to it now.
If you keep dragging it out, I won't agree to any of your requests."
Seeing this, Lin Chen's face was full of anger.'s smile gradually subsided.
A silver light flashed.
A crescent-shaped spoon appeared in Lin Chen's hand, with a faint silver light flashing on it, like the bright moonlight.
"Principal Feng Qingyang, do you know this thing?"
Lin Chen handed the crescent-shaped spoon in his hand to Feng Qingyang. He was not worried that Feng Qingyang would snatch the crescent-shaped spoon away.
After all, Feng Qingyang was the president of Tsinghua University.
"This... is this a crescent-shaped spoon??"
Feng Qingyang's pupils widened, and his eyes were filled with deep shock. He said with a face full of shock.
After hearing this, Lin Chen's mouth corners also rose slightly. He knew that he had found the right person.
There was no one in the principal's office now, only Lin Chen and Feng Qingyang.
Lin Chen had already expected that the crescent-shaped spoon was a treasure, but he looked for a lot of information and did not find any relevant information about the crescent-shaped spoon.
"Principal Feng Qingyang, what is this crescent-shaped spoon?"
Lin Chen asked curiously.
"Student Lin Chen, where did you get this crescent key?"
As soon as Feng Qingyang finished speaking, he immediately said:
"Forget it, even if I know where you got it from, it's meaningless.
This crescent key is the key to an ancient ruins, but a total of ten identical keys are needed to open the ancient ruins."
After hearing this, Lin Chen frowned, and his face was even more puzzled and puzzled.
"Principal Feng Qingyang, where exactly is the ancient ruins you are talking about?"
Lin Chen asked immediately.
Feng Qingyang glanced at the door of the house, and his expression on his face was unusually solemn, "Teacher Gong Miaoyu, come in."
After hearing this, Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, and then cast his eyes to the door not far away.
Gong Miaoyu was wearing a gorgeous crimson cheongsam, like a blooming red flower, exuding a rich charm.
"Teacher Gong Miaoyu? When did you come?"
Lin Chen looked at Gong Miaoyu not far away and asked with a look of shock and confusion.
"I have been at the door for a while. I overheard part of what you said just now..."