Principal's Office.
Ren Zhiyuan sat on the sofa, chatting cheerfully with the two visitors beside him.
One visitor was Chang Wencheng, an associate professor at Jinghai University. He stood over two meters tall, but had a severely hunched back and was a hunchback.
The other visitor carried even more weight: Lou Pengyi, dean of Jinghai University School of Biology. He had a peculiar appearance, with one eye larger than the other.
Dean Lou was also a "Three Qing." Of course, he was not Yuanshi Tianzun. "Three Qing" meant that he had studied at Tsinghua University for his bachelor's, master's, and doctoral degrees.
"I'm familiar with Song He," Ren Zhiyuan said, puzzled. "But he's only a tenth-grade student. What brings the two of you here specifically to see him?"
Before coming to the school, Lou Pengyi had called Ren Zhiyuan and explicitly requested to meet Song He.
Ren Zhiyuan had sent Ye Lianghan to find him half an hour ago. He would probably be here soon.
"I supervised undergraduate theses last year, and one of my students was named Yi Chunxiao," Chang Wencheng began explaining.
"Yi Chunxiao called me this morning and said that your student Song He had looked over her thesis and pointed out errors in the data."
Chang Wencheng opened his briefcase, pulled out a thesis, and handed it to Ren Zhiyuan.
Ren Zhiyuan took it in surprise and flipped through the thesis.
The data section indeed contained a whole series of analyses of data errors. The handwriting was crooked and awkward, carrying a youthful air. It looked like the handwriting of a high school student—or rather, a high school student with terrible penmanship.
"We made a preliminary assessment and found that there really were problems with the data. Song He's corrections were extremely precise!" Chang Wencheng said