"Professor Lei, did you call me?"
In the office, Ye Feng looked at Professor Lei Gulong, who was flipping through the information on a wall of bookshelves.
Needless to say, the layout of this office was quite exquisite. Although the office was very large, it was covered by three walls of bookshelves. Only a wooden door was left, and the rest of it was books.
There was something else.
It was a small potted plant on the table.
On top of the potted plant was a small, drooling pink flower.
Although it felt very strange, Ye Feng could not say what was strange about it.
"Yes, I specially called you here because I have something very important to tell you."
Professor Lei jumped down and landed steadily.
Ye Feng was stunned by his skills. He could not tell that this was something that an old man over seventy could do.
"Something important?" Ye Feng muttered.
Could it be about the notebook?