"Director Chen, why did it take you so long to find a mobile phone?"
Chen Zhu returned to the first floor of the painting center, and Yu Xian asked curiously.
"Yeah?"
Chen Zhu pretended to be confused: "I came down as soon as I found it."
"Sister Cos thought you and Professor Guan were quarreling again."
Wu Yu joked: "She almost went up to break up the fight."
"Why am I arguing with such an old man?"
Chen Zhu waved his hands and followed Yu Xian and the others to the cafeteria.
During the meal today, the three of them did not talk about the daily life and gossip at school, but instead talked about the preparations for going to the capital.
Chen Zhu knew Yu Xian very well. Although she had made the decision to go to the capital, she was still reluctant to leave.
Sure enough, after taking two mouthfuls of rice, she suddenly remembered that she would not see Chen Zhu for half a month, and the two of them were still thousands of miles apart. She suddenly felt a little confused and panicked. She put down her chopsticks and just looked at Chen Zhu.
Yu Xian was originally very beautiful, her almond-shaped eyes were naturally charming, and when her eyes were slightly red, she felt a bit like pear blossoms with rain.
Chen Zhu felt distressed and reached out to wipe under her eyelids. It was really a bit wet.
"Are you crying now?"
Chen Zhu thought to himself that girls are really made of water, even with Yu Xian's fierce and tenacious character, tears fell down as soon as he spoke.
"what?"
Yu Xian turned his head and said in a cool tone: "If you cry, just cry. There is nothing to hide!"
"When you scolded me in high school, you weren't so fragile."
Chen Zhu said with a smile.
Hearing Chen Zhu mention this matter, Yu Xian immediately remembered the scene when the two "first met".
At that time, I mistakenly thought that Chen Zhu was a talkative boy, so I scolded him in front of so many people.
Who could have known at that time that I would actually fall in love with him in the future, and that I would be very reluctant to part with him even after a brief separation.
Reminiscing like this, I feel that the life was quite sweet. Before I knew it, I had known each other for 9 months.
"If we didn't know each other and you dared to strike up a conversation now, I would still scold you!"
Yu Xian wanted to glare at Chen Zhu, but no matter how he pretended to be angry, what he showed was tenderness and sweetness.
In the end, she laughed aloud, and said with a bit of annoyance: "Director Chen, you are so annoying. It turned out to be quite uncomfortable. I can't even cry after being disturbed by you like this."
"Hey~"
Chen Zhu sighed: "If you don't want to go, then don't go."
This was not a provocation like just now. He really felt sorry for Yu Xian, and under the influence of his sensibility, his reason began to change his original mind.
As for how to manage time on Christmas Day, let’s talk about it then.
Yu Xian was really a little moved, which made Wu Yu roll her eyes crazily beside her.
"I'm really tired of you two. I haven't seen you for more than 10 days."
Wu Yu said speechlessly: "It seems that those college students who are in long-distance relationships can't survive, right? Even if they are not in long-distance relationships, couples at the same school still have winter and summer vacations! Sister cos, you go to the capital obediently, you all agree to Professor Guan
Now, why do you still want to regret it?"
"Director Chen, you are preparing well for the final exam and starting a business in Guangzhou."
Wu Yu assigned their respective tasks one by one, just like a housekeeper.
"But Xiaoyu, I will miss you too."
Yu Xian held his best friend's arm and rubbed his head on her shoulder affectionately.
"Stop it!"
Wu Yu made a "stop" gesture to prohibit posting: "I don't want to be so disgusting, and since you are going to the capital, remember to bring me some souvenirs."
"Roast Duck?"
Yu Xian thought for a moment, and in her mind, the specialty of the capital that she could bring back was roast duck.
“The roast duck needs to be cooked fresh to be delicious.”
Wu Yu curled her lips and said, "There are many candy sellers in Wangfujing. My parents and I have been there before, and we still remember this snack. Go and buy some for me."
"OK!"
Yu Xian agreed, then turned to ask Chen Zhu: "What souvenir does Director Chen want?"
"I don't care."
Chen Zhu often went to the capital for meetings in the past, and was quite familiar with this culturally rich city.
However, Yu Xian was more insistent, so Chen Zhu had no choice but to say: "Then if you have free words, go to the gate of Peking University and take a photo. Let me see what this dream alma mater looks like now."
For top academics like Chen Zhu, their goals are still Tsinghua University and Peking University until they graduate from junior high school.
Later, when I entered high school, as the coursework became more difficult, everyone slowly came to realize the fact. It turns out that Qingbei not only requires hard work, but also talent.
Chen Zhu's college entrance examination score is close to the admission threshold for Peking University. If he fills in hard, he will most likely be rejected. Even if he is admitted, he will only be able to study in super unpopular majors such as archeology or astronomy.
"It's okay, Master Chen, you can still take the postgraduate entrance examination at Peking University."
Yu Xian thought that Chen Zhu was still obsessed with Peking University, so he patted the back of his hand and comforted him.
"Forget it."
Chen Zhu used "haha" to cover up, he only reached this level because of his rebirth, otherwise he would just be working in China.
"When the company develops and expands in the future, I will recruit a few Peking University graduates to work for me."
Chen Zhu shrugged and said, "Just think of it as making up for the regret of not going to Peking University."
By the end of the meal, under the guidance of Chen Zhu and Wu Yu, Yu Xian was in a better mood.
However, because he had to dye Professor Guan's hair tonight, he had to send Chen Zhu back to the bus station early. When the two of them parted, Yu Xian began to feel sad again.
"The next time we meet will be next year."
Yu Xian held Chen Tuo's hand and was reluctant to let go.
Chen Zhu grinned: "First of all, there are still two days before you go to the capital. I will definitely come here every day and guarantee that the next time we meet will be tomorrow; secondly, in our Chinese concept, next year is not until the Spring Festival.
, are you going to stay there until February?"
Although Yu Xian can't defeat Chen Zhu, she is a girl and has the natural right to act coquettishly and not admit her mistakes.
"Don't reason with me now."
Yu Xian watched the bus getting closer and closer, snuggled into Chen Zhu's arms, and said with dependence in his tone: "In short, we didn't spend our first Christmas together."
Chen Zhuo's eyes moved. We didn't have Christmas together, so there was New Year's Day.
Sister Sweet is too embarrassed to ask for a New Year's Eve together. If she appears in front of Yu Xian's eyes on the night of December 31st, it will be a huge surprise.
But this was a surprise, and Chen Zhu wasn't sure whether there would be any emergencies that day, so he kept it to himself and didn't say it out loud.
…
When Chen Zhu got on the bus back to the city, Yu Xian, who was already a little disappointed, felt even more empty inside.
It's a bit like the plot in a TV series. He wants to go abroad to work, but Chen Zhu can only stay in China.
But Yu Xian thinks this is too ridiculous. I have no friends or acquaintances abroad, so what should I do out there?
More importantly, Chen Zhu is still in China, so what reason do you have to go abroad?
In fact, it means that Chen Zhu does not plan to study as a graduate student at Peking University, otherwise Yu Xian will definitely aim to graduate from Central America and prepare to go to the capital together.
"Huh~"
Yu Xian breathed a sigh of relief, tried hard to get rid of this unreasonable thought, walked quickly back to the school and called Professor Guan.
"Hello?"
came the old and slightly stiff voice of Guan Yongyi.
"Professor Guan, have you had dinner?"
Yu Xian asked.
"not yet."
Guan Yongyi replied briefly.
"Then I'll pack some from the cafeteria and take it home."
Yu Xian is not the kind of person who is flattering and flattering. She speaks as if she is treating her elders.
"I don't want to eat those."
Professor Guan refused and said, "I'll just order some noodles later."
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
Yu Xian didn't say much. Sometimes grandma doesn't like to eat meat dishes at night. I guess this is the case for all the elderly.
"oh."
When he heard that the closed disciples were coming, Professor Guan did not welcome him, but he was not very disgusted either.
How should I put it, it’s like my daughter (granddaughter after school) wants to come over for dinner after get off work, what else can I do? Can I still keep them out?
…
The place where Guan Yongyi lives is the newly built faculty and staff family building in Guangmei, with a total of only 8 floors.
Professor Guan's house is in 302 with the best floor, view and orientation, and the largest area.
There is no need to say much about this kind of thing. Given Professor Guan’s status, no one in Guangmei would dare to live in this situation.
After Yu Xian knocked on the door "dong dong dong", it didn't take long for Professor Guan to come and open the door himself. He pointed to the shoe rack and said, "Only Tong Lanqi comes here usually, so you can just wear a pair of slippers."
"OK."
Yu Xian changed his shoes and walked to the living room, and found that the place was really spacious and tidy. There were no certificates or trophies openly showing off on the bookshelf like some experts.
Professor Guan just placed some seemingly ordinary trinkets, but they obviously felt very commemorative.
Or some photos, both black and white photos from many years ago and color photos from recent years.
The dining table is equipped with only two chairs, one of which is tightly stuffed under the table. It seems that few people come to visit. There are some common green plants on the balcony, which is lush and green, and it can be seen that it is often taken care of.
In short, there is no clue that this is the home of a nationally renowned professor.
"Cough~"
Anita Kwan was no longer wearing a serious and simple suit. She was wearing a close-fitting round-neck woolen sweater. She was about to let Yu Xian sit down on the sofa while she went to the kitchen to cook noodles.
"Where is the kitchen?"
As a result, Yu Xian was the first to ask.
"It's just behind that screen."
Professor Guan pursed his lips and said.
"You sit on the sofa for a while."
Yu Xian stood up: "I'm going to cook noodles."
Anita Kwan was stunned for a moment, this seemed to be my line.
But Yu Xian really wiped off his sleeves and walked to the kitchen.
"I……"
Professor Guan wanted to stop him, but he seemed to have no time and did not speak. He sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, and then walked to the kitchen.
Yu Xian's movements were very swift. She tied her long hair into a bun, revealing a dazzling snow-white neck.
Now she is pouring oil to heat the pan. Judging from the proficiency of her movements, she should often do housework at home.
“Just clear noodle soup.”
Professor Guan frowned and said, she thought Yu Xian wanted to stir-fry.
"Don't worry about this, just wait and eat!"
Yu Xian said that people who cook are like female drivers who are learning to drive. They are most afraid of others being around and giving random orders.
If it were normal times, Anita Kwan would definitely have some weird and arrogant words. She does not have a cool and elegant personality. In fact, her temper is not very good, and she can even be said to be a bit weird.
But at this moment, she just moved the corners of her mouth, and when Yu Xian asked, "Where are your eggs and noodles?"
Professor Guan took out the eggs and noodles from the refrigerator without saying a word and put them on the stove silently.
Yu Xian did not want to scramble the eggs, but spread the eggs evenly on the oil pan. By shaking the oil pan and controlling the heat, he made a thin egg pancake.
Then she took out the egg pancake and cut it into strips of egg skin with a kitchen knife.
Seeing that she was cutting very quickly, Guan Yongyi was a little worried that she might accidentally cut her green-white fingers, so she couldn't help but remind her: "Be careful!"
"I know!"
Yu Xian raised his head, probably because he was facing the gas stove. His delicate face was slightly flushed, and his eyes reflected the flames, just like a drunken beauty.
"You go sit on the sofa!"
There was a bit of "command" in Yu Xian's tone. She did not want to command Professor Guan, but rather regarded her as her grandmother unconsciously.
In the past, whenever I cooked for myself, the old man always felt that this dish should be done this way, or that dish should be done that way.
"oh."
Professor Guan also rarely quarreled with his apprentice. He stood at the door of the kitchen for a while, then returned to sit on the sofa.
Listening to the sound of "ding-dong-dang" coming from the kitchen, it added a touch of excitement to the house that had not been noisy for a long time.
Not long after, Yu Xian came out with a bowl of hot noodles and called to Professor Guan: "Come here and have a taste. I don't even dare to add chili pepper."
Anime Kwan took a look and saw that there were not only shredded egg skins on the noodles, but also a few green vegetables. There should be some seasoning added to the soup base, and there was a faint smell of vinegar floating in the living room.
Professor Guan picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the noodles, then picked up a piece of shredded preserved egg, and finally took a sip of the soup.
Although she didn't say anything, judging by the speed at which she ate the noodles, it was obvious that it had more flavor than the so-called plain noodles.
"Creak~"
Yu Xian bent down and took out the chair stuffed under the table. It was actually covered with a little dust.
Yu Xian didn't mind either, he opened his mouth and blew "huhuhuhu".
The round ball head and the bulging little face are as cute as you want.
"What are you doing?"
Professor Guan Lao asked without knowing why.
After wiping the stool, Yu Xian sat down on it and said as he should, "I'll eat with you."
After saying that, Yu Xian took out his mobile phone and propped up his chin with one hand while sending messages to Chen with the other hand.
Anita Kwan was stunned for a long time. She almost wanted to say, "I can eat it alone," but she swallowed it again.
What to say?
Having said that, there will definitely be another quarrel!
After spending most of my life, I have finally received a disciple who satisfies me in every aspect, who is ready to pass on the mantle, and who can also make noodles for myself. Let’s not argue today.
Professor Guan had a good appetite today and had already finished a bowl of noodles. Perhaps because the soup base was relatively warm, she felt warm and comfortable in her heart.
"Is it tasty?"
Yu Xian, who was sending a message, asked expectantly.
"next time……"
Guan Yongyi wiped her mouth and said expressionlessly: "You can also try adding some chili pepper to taste the authentic taste from Sichuan and Chongqing."
"OK!"
Yu Xian chuckled, picked up the bowl and walked to the kitchen to wash it.
Professor Guan also stood up and adjusted the hair dye. After Yu Xian finished washing, he walked out of the kitchen. A few strands of curly hair were scattered around his temples, and a few naughty drops of water hung unintentionally.
The bright lights hit the bangs, and the strands seemed to be dyed in the crimson color of the sunset.
Charming, gentle and bright.
Yu Xian looked at the mixed hair dye and walked to the bathroom with a bang, shouting: "I'll get some water for you. You can come over and wash your hair later!"
"You want to help me wash it?"
Guan Yongyi asked in surprise.
"What if?"
Yu Xian's voice came from far away, accompanied by the sound of water flowing from the shower.
"I'll wash it myself."
The old lady felt a little embarrassed.
"no!"
Yu Xian refused: "It's too slow for you to wash yourself. It will delay my time to go back and call Chen Zhu."
Professor Guan Lao:......
Ten minutes later, in the bathroom.
Professor Guan bent over and sat on the stool, leaning forward slightly.
Yu Xian held the shower head in one hand and gently rubbed Professor Guan's hair with the other.
"Is the water hot?"
Yu Xian asked softly.
"Not hot."
Professor Guan Lao replied.
"You have to tell me when it gets hot."
Yu Xian said again.
"Um."
Guan Yongyi responded.
Feeling Yu Xian deliberately rubbing it with his fingertips, Professor Guan sighed quietly.
She always felt that it was necessary to be good to students, especially those who were very talented. She was a role model and had the responsibility and obligation to guide them to success.
So after meeting Yu Xian, she was very satisfied with this student in all aspects. Guan Yongyi treated Yu Xian according to the standards of a closed disciple and carefully designed a career path for Yu Xian.
Professor Guan never thought about repaying him. Isn't it the right thing for a master to take care of his disciples?
Although Tong Lan is already the principal of Guangmei, she has actually been enjoying the shadow of her teacher.
In so many years, this was the first time that Anita Kwan felt like she was being taken care of by her disciples.
"Yu Xian."
The old professor's voice came from underwater.
"Ang~"
Yu Xian responded, she was very careful not to let the water get into the old lady's neck.
"Tell me a story about you and Chen Zhu."
Professor Guan Lao said.
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(I have been writing materials recently, so I am not updating on time. This chapter is because I feel that since it is too late, I might as well finish the relationship in its entirety.)
Chapter completed!