The corridors in the Academic Affairs Building of the Chinese Department of Tsinghua University are very quiet. Only occasionally a few students from the student union hurriedly walked in and out holding documents.
After studying hard behind closed doors for a semester, Song Qian finally finished all the credits in the four years of college like fatigue points. After applying today, he can graduate with full grades.
Entering a double-sided door at the end of the corridor, Song Qian threw the prepared materials onto the old professor's desk, with a smile as clear as the blue clouds of Tianshan Mountain on his face: "Old man, I want to graduate!"
The old professor's face darkened. It had been two and a half years, but this guy still hadn't called him a mentor. All the students and professors in Tsinghua University were basically the only one who treated him like this, the lovely Song Qian.
"What are you so anxious about? Qianqian, you are probably tired of all the beauties in Tsinghua University. Why are you so anxious to earn credits and graduate in the past six months?"
He didn't understand the current Song Qian very much, but when he saw the transcript on Song Qian's information, his face overflowed with a sense of superiority. Song Qian was his beloved disciple who personally went to SD to recruit into Tsinghua University. A tutor would be extremely proud to have such a student.
What made the old professor happy the most was that every time they saw Song Qian standing behind him, the group of literary and artistic old guys from the Chinese Department of Capital University would act like they were ready to snatch Song Qian away. This made him feel as good as four or five Thai girls killing chickens for him.
Song Qian blinked and seemed in a very good mood: "I want to go to graduate school."
The old professor was stunned, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes softened a bit for a while. Thinking that Song Qian had focused on teasing beauties after entering Tsinghua University, he couldn't help but feel sad. Although Song Qian's grades had always been very good, Song Qian was so lost in playing with things. He often lamented the waste of good talent.
¡°Of course, in the past two years, in order to quell Song Qian¡¯s resentment that the beauties in Tsinghua University were not as big as those in the capital, the old professor had done many ridiculous things by taking Song Qian around.
Thinking of this, the old professor couldn't help but stood up and grabbed Song Qian's hand and said with tears: "Our Qian Qian is sensible. In order to stay with me, an old guy, he worked so hard"
"That's not the case, old man." Song Qian looked very cute, but he was absolutely unfavorable. Moreover, Song Qian suspected that this old guy was having an affair with the dead old man from the Capital City who spent all day grinding against him. When he saw the old professor, his face was filled with tears and snot. Grabbing his own hands, Song Qian immediately let go and took a step back, and then hurriedly explained: "Old man, I'm going to a Korean university to study for graduate school. Please help me get it done."
"South Korea?" The old professor rubbed his hands and hurriedly lifted Song Qian's bangs and touched them: "Go to South Korea to study for graduate school? What to study? You haven't studied the five thousand years of culture of the Chinese dynasty. You are going to be the Chinese dynasty since ancient times. Going to graduate school in an affiliated country? Come on, let me see if you have a fever."
Song Qian hurriedly grabbed the old professor's thieving hand and said angrily: "I don't care, I can read whatever I want. Anyway, I'm going to South Korea. And, old man, please don't always make excuses like those aunties." Can you please push aside my bangs, I know my face is cute, but you are a man."
The old professor directly filtered out Song Qian's next sentence, looked at Song Qian blankly, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and suddenly realized: "So you started to like foreign beauties, but I heard that Korean beauties They are all man-made"
Song Qian was speechless. He didn¡¯t deny his hobby of teasing beauties, but why didn¡¯t he have a serious time? Now he is serious!
"I don't care, who asked you to kidnap me to Tsinghua University? Now I'm going to South Korea to study for graduate school, you have to help me."
"Isn't it the same to study in Tsinghua University for graduate school? Although I am not famous as an old man, my knowledge is definitely second to none." The old professor did not brag. As one of the few remaining old scholars in the 1940s, this old professor was absolutely outstanding. Knowledge is definitely among the top ten in China.
¡°I¡¯m going to South Korea!¡±
"You must go? Does your family agree?"
"My parents still want me to go there as soon as possible!" After Song Qian found out that his sister was in South Korea half a year ago, now it is estimated that only Song Qian in the family does not know that her secretly going to South Korea has become an aboveboard affair.
"must?"
"must!"
"Sure?"
"Sure!"
"Don't you think about it anymore? This semester, our department has a new tutor coming back from the UK. I heard he looks a lot like Lin Chiling." The old professor continued to seduce.
As soon as he heard Lin Chiling, Song Qian's face changed. His resolute expression just now suddenly turned to the east, and his little face with the natural red glow became even more rosy.
But this state only lasted a few seconds. His sister was in South Korea, and even if Lin Chiling came over to tease him, he wouldn't be able to do that.I'm in the mood: "I'm going to South Korea!"
After dilly-dallying for a long time, the old professor smiled and made a conclusion without mercy: "I don't agree!"
Song Qian bit his gums. In this situation, he had no choice but to use his last trump card.
I saw Song Qian clenching his hands, quietly walking behind the old professor, then starting to raise his fists, and gently landed on the old professor's shoulders with a cruel heart, his face changed, and he used a voice so greasy that it could induce a ton of goosebumps. She said coquettishly: "Old man no, mentor, just let me go."
The old professor was still thinking about how to tie Song Qian up. Suddenly, Song Qian called him "mentor" and he was almost moved to tears. After two and a half years, he finally advanced from an old man to a mentor. It felt like Tang Seng had experienced ninety-nine and ninety-eight years. The mood I felt when it was difficult to obtain the scriptures on the 11th, but the decision I had just made immediately changed, and I immediately made a decision: "Leave all your study abroad matters to me!"
Song Qian chuckled and hammered harder. He said it was shameful to act cute and innocent to act coquettish. Song Qian knew all three of these.
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After getting the old professor's permission and leaving the academic building, Song Qian immediately called his mother Jiang Ye to report the success of the work. Jiang Ye was not very worried about Song Qian's ability to study, but was worried about Song Qian's going to South Korea. .
Song Qian went to South Korea alone. In fact, Song Shixing and Jiang Ye didn't care as much as they thought. Jiang Ye was worried that Song Qian would cause trouble to his daughter in the past, because his son was an idiot in life. The dirty clothes that were mailed back last month were Jiang Ye will have to mail it back in a few days
After telling Song Qian to go home early during the winter vacation, Jiang Ye hung up the phone.
As soon as he returned to the dormitory, before the door opened, Song Qian heard a familiar voice. When he opened the door, he found that Liu Yuqi was making Song Qian's bed and desk while blushing and silently accepting his roommate's teasing.
"Wu~~~~ Our fake Shota-kun is back. Brothers and sisters, please do me a favor. The three of us will go have afternoon tea. We will be back around 7 pm. We must cherish these three hours." Three Bad Houses The friends were Ouyang Ma, Yao Yao, and Hua Lianniu. The three of them gave Liu Yuqi a "you know" look, and deliberately emphasized the word "good". Before leaving, they threw it away. He cast a jealous look at Song Qian who was standing at the door, and then left the dormitory noisily.
Song Qian likes to tease beauties, but apart from teasing, he is a pure virgin who knows nothing. He is still confused and cannot understand what these three people want to express. On the contrary, Liu Yuqi is as coquettish as a child. The wife usually sits at the desk under Song Qian's bed and hangs her head in silence.
Song Qian blinked at Liu Yuqi and walked into the dormitory blankly: "How did you know you were here?"
Liu Yuqi really didn't know what she liked about this guy. Maybe it was because he took away her first kiss inexplicably, so she cared so much, but he didn't seem to have any interest in her. He only knew how to provoke other women every day, and No one is more beautiful than her, and no one has a better figure than her.
Besides, do you need a reason to like someone? If you can think of a reason, it's not that you like it, but that you appreciate it.
"I miss you. I haven't seen you for three months."
Song Qian tilted his head and thought for a while, nodded in understanding, walked straight to the water dispenser and filled a glass of water, drank it slowly, stared at Liu Yuqi with a pair of bright eyes and asked, "What next?"
Liu Yuqi almost vomited blood and died on the spot. She was so straightforward for a girl, but Song Qian could still ask such a question.
After calming down the turbulence in her heart and calming down the urge to strangle Song Qian to death, Liu Yuqi looked at Song Qian's eyes as pure as the Arctic Ocean water with a sincere face: "I like you, and I want to date you."
Song Qian blinked in confusion, because he has had a bad reputation among girls since he was a child, so this is the first time he has received a confession from a girl, and among the countless girls Song Qian has met, Liu Yuqi is He was definitely at the forefront in every aspect. Logically speaking, he should be very happy at this time, but Song Qian didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling in his heart.
Liu Yuqi didn't know what Song Qian was thinking at this time. Seeing his suspicious expression, Liu Yuqi couldn't help but feel angry: "I mean, please come and tease me!"
"I understand what you mean."
"Then do you agree or not!" Liu Yuqi raised her fist and shook it threateningly. She had known Song Qian for more than a year, and now she knew clearly what his advantages and disadvantages were.
¡°I just applied to study abroad for graduate school.¡±
Song Qian was startled by Liu Yuqi¡¯s small fist. Song Qian, who had grown up under the fist of his sister since childhood, was absolutely against violence.Song Qian's heart skipped a beat when he thought about being beaten by two women every day. Wait, why did he think of two women?
Liu Yuqi was stunned for a moment, thinking whether Song Qian's words were perfunctory or whether they were true.