The speaker is the head of a Level 2 laboratory, who previously had high hopes for Therry Kingsley securing a place at the institute.

He even took the lead in reviewing Therry Kingsley’s simulation experiment results.

At that time, he also gave Therry Kingsley a high completion rate.

"Except for that genius from the Kingsleys Family who’s already passed away, it’s been a long time since the institute has seen someone with this level of talent," he said.

Today, he was emotionally stirred and uttered some words without restraint, speaking them out loud.

As soon as he said this, those who knew the inside story immediately gave him a look, signaling him to say less.

At the same time, they glanced at the departing girl’s back, sighing involuntarily, "It’s a pity, such a person is not from Inderia."

Nathalie Quinlan is from Zenla.

Although Inderia is quite inclusive, every region still hopes to cultivate their own people. Nathalie Quinlan not being from Inderia is probably the biggest regret for several laboratory heads.

Nathan Garland interrupted their conversation with an indifferent expression, "They’ve temporarily covered up her results above, just waiting to see which supervisor she ends up under after entering the institute. Or, to see how she chooses which laboratory to join."

The First Research Institute can allocate laboratories.

Of course, those who get in also have the qualification to choose the laboratory they want to join.

If a laboratory doesn’t want you, only then will you be assigned elsewhere.

With Nathalie Quinlan’s results, it’s likely that she’ll choose the laboratory, rather than the laboratories choosing her...

Violetta Hoffman was leaning on the side, playing on her phone, sending messages. She sent an emoji of ’kneeling down’ to someone marked as sun.

The person on the other end might not have seen their phone, as they hadn’t replied yet.

She didn’t mind. After sending the ’kneeling down’ emoji, she sent another ’hugging the leg’ emoji.

After Violetta sent two emojis in a row, she felt a slight sense of reality, silently tucking her phone back into her pocket and said to a few others, "Let’s go, let’s first show the results to the other laboratory heads."

She referred to the heads of the 6-8 level laboratories who hadn’t come to observe the second-round assessment.

Usually, these results wouldn’t need to be shown to the 6-8 level laboratory heads, and they wouldn’t care to see them.

But this time is not the usual case...

This extraordinary result from sun might just impress the 6-8 level laboratory heads. As a friend, Violetta is, of course, tirelessly helping with this favor, giving it a push.

"Okay." The other heads had no objections.

Nathan Garland seemed like he wanted to say something but didn’t, following Violetta out of the large lecture hall.

*

Outside the institute, Nathalie Quinlan had just walked out.

Her phone buzzed twice.

Casually, she took out her phone and glanced at it. It was a WhatsApp message from Violetta.

She opened it and saw two animated characters kneeling and hugging a leg on the screen, with a surprisingly shy muscular man image—obviously an emoji that Violetta had found somewhere for a bit of dark humor.

After seeing it, Nathalie didn’t respond to such an obvious screen-filling message on WhatsApp. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

She hadn’t walked far.

Outside, she heard Sadam Vinson’s voice, barely concealing his excitement, "Nathalie, over here."

She put her phone away, raised her gaze, and saw Sadam Vinson leaning against the car, waving at her.

Nathalie tucked her hand into the pocket of her short trench coat, looking quite carefree, striding over to him.