Tannweiser's dean's office is in the administrative building dedicated to the medical school, and the lecturer's office of the medical school is also here, so Abel took Aldridge from the 3rd floor to the 2nd floor, and soon came to a room at the end of the corridor. Duan, the penultimate office door.

"It's here." Abel introduced while opening the door, "This used to be the office of that guy from Kentor. When he left, he took everything that should be taken away. Damn, he also stole two college books. A collector's medical book!"

Aldridge followed into the office, feeling very good:

The area is about 35 square meters. There is a large window directly opposite the door. The morning sunlight is very warm. It is spread on the large light yellow desk, bookshelf and leather back chair.

There are also two double sofas for meeting guests near the door, with a small rectangular table in the middle.

The overall look is clean and tidy. It should have been specially cleaned after the lecturer named Kentor left. The only drawback is that it is empty and there are no ornaments.

"what do you think?"

"Very good!" Aldridge sincerely praised, he suddenly felt that it was a pleasant thing to do some work here occasionally.

"If you like it, there is a logistics room on the first floor. If you need anything, just talk to Mr. Aaron over there, office supplies, hygiene, etc." Abel leaned against the door frame and worked hard for Aldrich introduce.

"Okay."

"Would you like to come to my office and sit for a while? I went to line up this morning to buy a very popular dessert." Abel suggested.

Naturally, Aldrich would not refuse his colleague's invitation, and agreed happily, because he was next door anyway.

When he came to the door, Abel was opening the door. Aldridge shrugged, feeling that he could smell a strange, familiar smell.

Abel opened the door of the office, the smell suddenly became stronger, and Aldrich's face stiffened - this is the smell of formalin!

"Hey," Abel looked back and saw his expression. He was not embarrassed at all, but smiled smugly and said, "Come in and show you my baby!"

Aldridge twitched the corners of his mouth. Although he didn't hate the smell, after all, he was used to it after smelling it a lot, but it was difficult for him to accept the smell in his living area. After all, long-term exposure was also harmful to the body.

Walking into this office, it is completely different from Aldrich's office. The windows are blocked by curtains, the light is dim, and the air is very turbid. Fortunately, things are neatly arranged and not messy. .

The most eye-catching is undoubtedly the two huge glass jars placed next to the bookshelf. From the outside, they are well sealed. They should contain formalin. The naked corpses...a male corpse and a female corpse.

Aldrich turned his neck stiffly, and saw other glass jars on the bookshelf, soaked in various specimens of "very good food".

"You... have a unique hobby." Aldridge felt that he couldn't say anything better than this evaluation.

Abel didn't care either, and turned on the gas light to brighten the whole room, but the fire made the corpse in the glass jar even more gloomy, and the details on it flickered.

"These two corpses are graduation gifts given to me by my mentor," Abel said with nostalgia, touching the outer wall of the glass jar, "I didn't want to dissect them, so I saved them."

Aldrich opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Sit down!" Abel greeted in a rather master-like manner.

Aldridge was too late to go out at this time, so he could only sit down.

Abel enthusiastically placed a white cube-shaped dessert on a white china plate on the table in front of Aldrich, and said:

"I bought it from a small shop at the north gate of the school. It is very popular. Every morning I have to queue up to buy it. The students have returned to the school one after another in the past two days, and more people have bought it."

"Didn't the class start on February 20th?" Aldridge asked curiously. Today is only February 11th.

"Course selection starts on February 13," Abel Meimei said with a fork and half a piece of dessert into her mouth, "Many classes have quotas, and if you go back to school too late, you won't be able to get a place."

It turns out that Aldridge nodded understandingly, then glanced at the dessert, held his breath and forked it into his mouth.

A strong milky aroma mixed with the sweetness of sugar stimulates the taste buds, and Aldrich ignored the awkward taste of formalin for a while.

The taste is really good.

Abel is the first colleague he knows. Although his hobbies are a bit strange, he is not bad. Aldridge has heard a lot of things from his mouth.

For example, there are currently 7 professors and 16 associate professors in the medical school, and Aldrich has 25 lecturers. For example, there is a very beautiful female lecturer in the lecturer team~lightnovelpub.net~ For example, there will be 7 schools this spring. The university's medical school will come to Spurse for academic exchanges...and so on.

This helped Aldridge fit into the environment a lot.

It was almost noon that Aldridge came out of his office.

After thinking about it, Aldrich first filled his stomach with a rich lunch, and then returned to the office to clean up laboriously-since he decided to work here, clean and tidy is a must, even if someone has already cleaned it.

After cleaning, according to Abel's suggestion, he took office supplies such as paper and pens from Mr. Aaron in the logistics room, and filled some daily necessities such as kettles, cups, etc., and then stopped.

It was already 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Aldridge sat for a while before leaving the office. When he got home, he changed his clothes and ran to the fighting gym to exercise hard. In the evening, he went to the Sound of the Sea orphanage to see Eve.

After returning home in the evening, Aldrich took a hot shower carefully, then took some materials from the hidden cabinet door to the study, and closed the door carefully.

"It's officially promoted tonight."

While thinking about it, Aldrich took out the equipment needed to prepare the potion from the box in the study. He didn't bring the set from Huodu, and now he used the one he bought anew.

He didn't want to delay any longer. Sooner or later, he would have to experience this moment. It would be better to die early and give birth early.

He can initially borrow the power of the Ring of God to gain knowledge. If he can't even handle the Black Gold Beast, then his ambitions are nothing but bubbles.

After setting up the table, Aldrich lit the alcohol lamp, placed the beaker, and began to prepare the potion.

After his first experience, Aldridge felt that cultivating potions was much easier than formulating war potions, at least for now.