Yi Juncheng, No

"Oh, what a rare guest." Zhou Rusheng smiled insincerely, not wanting to open his eyes to look at him at all.

It wasn't that he didn't cherish this talent, but he cherished him too much. However, because the other party was too idle and calm, he felt that it was a waste of God's gift. He had always been a little angry over this.

Lan Ran still had a smile on his face as if he had nothing but patience. "Dean Zhou, long time no see."

"Yeah."

"Well…" Lan Ran scratched his head as if it was a little difficult for him to say what he wanted to. In the end, he mustered the courage to say, "Can I go to the research institute?"

"I don't care where you go!" Zhou Rusheng snapped. "No one will care even if you leave the solar system…"

Halfway through his sentence, his eyes suddenly widened. "Where did you say you wanted to go?"

Lan Ran smiled and repeated patiently, "The research institute."