"Of course." Sikong You nodded: "Is there any problem?"

Si Hongchu always felt that understanding medicine is a cheating trick for picking up girls, which is much stronger than his crazy weird ability. So Si Hongchu said without thinking: "Can you teach me?"

"Do you want to study medicine?" Before Si Hongchu's answer, Sikong You nodded: "Don't say, you really have a chance in the future, because I am already your tutor."

"Teacher?" Si Hongchu didn't understand: "Isn't that the graduate students?"

Sikong You told Si Hongchu that the country has piloted the undergraduate tutor system since the previous years, but the form is greater than the essence. Usually, a tutor is responsible for a large group of students, and they can't meet each other a few times a semester. Occasionally, they only have meetings.

Jinghua University has made changes in this regard, appointing some teachers to be full-time tutors for undergraduates and responsible for undergraduates’ professional courses.

However, not all students have this treatment, they must have good academic performance.

There was a two-way choice between the tutor and the students. Si Hongchu was qualified to choose the tutor based on the admission scores. However, because he failed the English test, coupled with the successive fights and absent from class, Si Hongchu was erased from the list by Zhang Hainian.

Later, Sikong You fought with reason and made Si Hongchu restore his qualifications, and then he voluntarily became a mentor for Si Hongchu.

Sikong You is a first-class professor and an academician of the Academy of Sciences. He enjoys special allowances from the State Council. For such people, the school originally hoped to send postdoctoral fellows to work on several major projects or projects.

As for undergraduate tutors, the lecturer level is enough, at most, an associate professor.

Letting Sikong You take on this job is a waste of talent. However, Sikong You was despicable and willing to be this undergraduate supervisor. He also selected the problematic student Si Hongchu, which surprised many people.

This matter was just decided, and Si Hongchu will not be notified until Monday.

It was a great honor to learn from Sikong You, but Si Hongchu said without any honor: "Is that true..."

Sikong You raised his heavy eyebrows: "Are you disappointed?"

"No." Si Hongchu said expressionlessly: "I am very happy that you are my mentor. I am deeply honored and honored. You must know that my ancestral grave has not smoked for a long time..."

"Stop fooling me." Sikong You interrupted Si Hongchu and said with a smile: "Actually, you originally expected to be able to assign a beauty to yourself as a mentor."

Si Hongchu admitted with shamelessness: "That's right."

"Okay, you can choose another female tutor. An associate professor is also interested in taking you. Why don't I introduce it to you?" Haha, Sikong You added: "But she is from a major in science and engineering!"

"No, I will definitely not do science girls!" Si Hongchu shook his head like a rattle: "Science girls have been tossed by various formulas, math problems, theorems, and reasoning, and their hair is messy, their faces are blue and gray, and their acne is bright. They will use the laws of physics when they act coquettishly with you. Even the nagging words are proven, with sufficient arguments, and they are fixed-point nagging three times a day, which is more accurate than the alarm. They will also use data to tell you clearly which girl's clothes are worth, which is absolutely accurate to the two decimal places..."

"Are you looking for a tutor or a partner?" Sikong You shook his head: "Do you like liberal arts girls?"

"Of course, you'll know when you look at the girls in our class. You live a wonderful life. They are neatly dressed, their hair is colorfully dyed, and they are wearing hairpins. A small flower is inserted on the hairpin, which makes you inadvertently messy..."

Sikong You nodded: "It seems that's the case."

"It is precisely because I have dealt with science girls in high school that I applied for the Chinese major without hesitation. You must know that with my academic performance, even if I apply for the nuclear physics major, Jinghua will still admit me as a special admission." Si Hongchu sighed and concluded: "Life is short and you must be sexy."

"However, Jinghua's teachers have many backgrounds in science and engineering. This time, the undergraduate tutors assigned are basically all science subjects because science is popular."

Si Hongchu shook his head stubbornly: "I don't believe it."

"Not to mention staying at school to teach, in the future, liberal arts students will also be the main force of unemployed workers. This is the price of sexiness." After a pause, Sikong You introduced: "This female tutor is good. This major is astrophysics. The topic I am working on recently is related to the crater of the moon, which can connect everything in life with the moon."

"This is not a tutor, but a Taoist priest." Si Hongchu began to shake his head again: "No, if I really encounter such a tutor, even if I don't fall from the crater of the moon, I will be forced to death on the wall."

"Then you can only choose the old man, me." Sikong You looked at his watch and told Si Hongchu: "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I still have something to do."

Just as he said goodbye to Sikong You, a Mercedes-Benz suddenly stopped beside Si Hongchu with a sudden brake.

The car door opened, and a girl in a leather jacket got off from above and said in a cold tone that could not be colder: "Get into the car."

She is Cao Peiru's confidant Zi Ling, and she met Si Hongchu.

Si Hongchu looked at Zi Ling now and found that her face and figure were a bit like a person, which was Zi Tong.

"Zi" is a rare surname. I don't know if there is any relationship between these two girls. Maybe Zi Ling can help solve the mystery of Zi Tong's identity.

"What's up?"

"Sister Cao is looking for you..." Zi Ling waved her hand and said impatiently: "Get into the car quickly."

Si Hongchu got into the car, Zi Ling sat next to him and ordered the driver: "Drive."

After that, Zi Ling's eyes looked straight ahead without looking sideways, without saying a word, just pretending that Si Hongchu was not around her.

Si Hongchu coughed twice, breaking the silence: "What's the matter with me Sister Cao?"

Zi Ling glanced at Si Hongchu and said nothing.

"That... do you have sisters?"

This time, Zi Ling finally spoke, her tone was even more impatient than before: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"It's okay..." Si Hongchu shrugged awkwardly: "I'm just asking."

The car arrived at a villa, Zi Ling took Si Hongchu into the master bedroom and said, "Sister Cao is in the bathroom." Then she hurriedly left.

The bathroom has never been a place to meet guests. Si Hongchu couldn't help but imagine that Cao Peiru invited herself to the bathroom, and maybe she was giving herself a massage.

However, this massage seemed a little strange.

Si Hongchu heard that in big cities, rich men would lie on the bed and be helped by a girl to take a shower.

Women have been liberated these days, and women are the same as those who can do men.

Si Hongchu originally thought that due to physiological limitations, there were still a few things that women could not do. After coming to Guangsha, he realized that there was nothing that was impossible, and that women could stand up and solve their problems.

From this we can infer that women must have enjoyment that men have. However, Cao Peiru himself runs an entertainment venue, but he has worked hard to invite himself over. It seems that his skills are better.

Si Hongchu knocked on the door proudly, then walked into the bathroom, and was immediately stunned.

Cao Peiru lay in the bathtub, her body immersed in the green liquid, which exuded a strong smell of herbs, which seemed to be a medicine liquid.

Cao Peiru was in a bad condition, and her body trembled from time to time, and her breathing was different.

"You..." Si Hongchu gently put his hand on Cao Peiru's round shoulder, and didn't know what to say, so he opened his mouth and said, "Do you need a massage?"

Cao Peiru glanced at Si Hongchu and smiled helplessly: "It's such a cheap price for you today."

"Why is it cheap?"

"I never let any man into my bathroom, let alone watching me like this..." Cao Peiru sighed and said slowly: "But I'm anxious to see you, so I don't care about much."

"You misunderstood." Si Hongchuyi said seriously: "I am pure siblings to you, and I have no other ideas, so I can't say I am taking advantage of it."

"Forget it, let alone I'm not taking a shower now..."

"Oh." Si Hongchu nodded: "Is it a medicinal bath?"

"Yes..." Cao Peiru's voice was as big as a mosquito and flies: "This is the secret recipe in my hometown. Boiling several Chinese medicines into medicine liquids. Soaking them in them can cure trauma and sprains."

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I'm in a car accident..." Cao Peiru said, and was about to stand up from the bathtub: "Wait a minute, I'll go out and tell you..."

Cao Peiru had just poked out half of her body when she suddenly said "Oh" and fell down again.

Si Hongchu had quick eyes and quick hands, and rushed over to support him immediately. It was not until this time that Si Hongchu discovered that Cao Peiru's body was covered with purple blood. Fortunately, he saw external injuries.

Cao Peiru put his arm on Si Hongchu's shoulder and said coldly: "Close your eyes!"

"Oh..." Si Hongchu agreed and closed his eyes reluctantly. He originally planned to leave a gap, but he was not afraid of being covered by Cao Peiru's hand on his shoulder.
Chapter completed!