Chapter Forty-Nine: Old Friends Gathered
"Teacher, why are you here?" I slammed to my feet.
"Hehe, this should be me asking you, why are you here?" The person who spoke was my mentor in college, that is, the person in charge of the project who took me to be the project.
I smiled slightly, "I made an appointment with Fuyuko to have a barbecue." β
Dong Dong is a new member of the research project after me, so my supervisor also knows each other.
When the teacher heard this, he smiled like Maitreya Buddha, "Sit, are you still in touch?"
"Well, it's also convenient to work in the same city. β
"I remember that he was the heir of a medical family, and then he inherited the family business?" the tutor asked casually.
A high-achieving student of e-commerce in the School of Economics went to inherit the family hospital, no matter how he thought about it, he thought it was impossible.
I couldn't help but chuckle, "Fuyuko didn't even study anything related to medicine in college, so I know that he is very resistant to the inheritance of the family. As soon as he stepped into society, he opened a barber shop, learning and doing it at the same time, and now there are several branches. β
"Hehe, the path this kid chose really has nothing to do with e-commerce. What is the name of the barber shop he opened, and if I go to his shop, I can save a lot of money. The instructor laughed as he spoke.
He is a very talkative middle-aged man, who has not been far from us before, and there is no distance now.
He hasn't changed, and he's still joking as always.
I laughed along with him, as if thinking of more university meetings, and the lines on my face softened.
"Have you ever thought about coming back?" the tutor suddenly looked at me solemnly.
I smiled, "I do have this plan, but I don't know if I want to take the self-exam or choose an adult book." β
"As long as you have this heart, leave the rest to me, and I will help you take care of it. The tutor patted his chest.
Simple actions, simple words, make people's hearts warm.
He didn't think anything about me because of that, and as far back as I can remember, the mentor did fight for me. It's just that he had too little say at that time.
"Teacher is ...... now," I asked subconsciously.
The tutor raised his chin slightly, and folded his arms around his chest, "Dean of Education at NTU." β
It's quite a taste of complacency.
I couldn't help but laugh, still as naΓ―ve as ever. We gave him the nickname of Kim San-year-old in private.
Because his surname is Kim.
However, he does have a lot of knowledge in his belly and is very loved by his students.
"Director. I immediately changed my words and continued to say, "Whether or not my learning path can continue depends on you." β
I'll do the sycophants too, just to see if I have a heart.
Hearing this, the tutor smiled happily, "I think you have learned Dongzi's flamboyant tongue very thoroughly." β
"Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black, right?" I shrugged aggrievedly.
"Hahaha, you kid is self-aware, good, good. β
"What are you laughing at? I heard two crazy people laughing from afar, for fear that others would not know that you were sick, right?" a familiar voice came from behind him.
I don't need to look at it to know that except for Dong Dong, no one dares to say that about a mentor.
I sat indifferently.
The tutor got up quickly and screwed Dong Dong's ear, "One day as a teacher and a father for life, do you understand?"
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, can't I? Quick, let go, my ears are going to tear!" Dong Dong screamed in pain.
"Hmph, there's no way to respect teachers at all. β
I shook my head, I just thought that these two people were quite similar. I poured myself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.
Anyway, they're going to have to make trouble for a while, and I'm used to them doing this.
After I was dropped out of NTU, I languished for a long time.
First of all, I rented a house near the school, and at that time, Dong Dong was afraid that I would not be able to open it, and I would come to my rental house if I had nothing to do. At that time, this was the way he got along with his mentor.
It's just that at that time, I listened to Dong Dong scolding his mentor on the phone. It is also such a lively environment that makes me out of the gloom that I have been shrouded in haze.
When I think about the past, I can always stay alone for a long time, and I don't know the time.
"Nanzi, Nanzi?" Dong Dong gave me a shudder, and I grinned in pain.
"Wow, that's a heavy hand!" I looked around, "Where's the mentor?"
"Hehe, I left early, the old man called you several times and you ignored him, your number is still given to him by me!" Dong Dong glanced at me with disdain.
I knew I was wrong, and I didn't want to continue the conversation, "What do you want to eat?"
Dongzi has two hobbies in life, one is haircuts, and the other is eating.
"Hmph, I want to change the topic with food, Lao Tzu doesn't eat this!" Dong Dong slapped me on the head again, and I didn't know what I thought, so I raised my hand again, "I've never seen a man who can dream like this!"
I reflexively leaned back.
I thought, could it be that the sun has come out in the west, and Dongzi has changed sex?
"Ahem, what a dream, I'm a good young man who loves fantasy. I touched my nose a little embarrassed.
Dong Dong raised his hand, suddenly only showed his little thumb and raised it, and looked at me with extremely contemptuous eyes, "Cut, a mouth! I really don't know why there are creatures like you in this world!"
He scoffed and glanced me up and down, accompanied by a sinister gesture.
I tugged at the corners of my mouth speechlessly and muttered, "Sissy!"
"Say it again!" Dong Dong rolled up his sleeves.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong. "I raised my hands in surrender.
Dong Dong rolled his eyes angrily, "You ......"
"Ahh The proprietress suddenly spoke up and pointed to the refrigerator, "Oh, pick it yourself, it's fresh and freshly skewered." β
"Who is good with him, boss, you have bad eyes, why don't you let your old man take you to see it. After being interrupted, Dong Dong was like a balloon that suddenly ran out of air, shriveled and funny.
Grumpy, though.
"Poof. I couldn't hold back a sneer.
"Laugh at it!" Dong Dong got up and walked towards the delicacies.
The reason why so many people come and go is not only because of the owner's good craftsmanship, but also because their vegetables are all home-grown, fresh and safe.
However, there is no one else who comes to eat barbecue so early but us.
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"Fuyuko, sister-in-law...... How?" I looked at Dong Dong with a wicked smile.
The chances of the first twin and the second twin are very high.
Seeing the gloom in his eyes, I smiled even more happily, "What's the matter, you don't want to give birth to a football team, according to this efficiency, you can make it up two more times." β
"Roll the calf, whoever you love, whoever you will give birth to!" Dong Dong took a bite of the meat skewer viciously, as if he had some deep hatred with it, and used chopsticks to cover the beer with one hand.
This is amazing.
Dingββ
The beer lid fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.
I shook my head.
This is really no different from bandits, others drink and drink is a refreshing breath, and Dong Donghuo looks like he has just been released from prison and has been hungry for several days.
My eyes were full of smiles.
Rude, but true temperament.
After he poured a few gulps, a hiccup overflowed from his mouth, "Cool, it's so cool." β
Compared to him, I was a gentleman, slowly pouring myself a glass of beer and taking a sip.
Smiled lightly.
", Nanzi, have you been in the night woman pile for too long, why are you so ladylike. Dong Dong raised his feet and put his feet on the chair, and said with a big old man.
I glared at him, "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, I'm a civilized person." β
Alluding to his vulgarity.
"You are noble. β
"Well, thank you. β
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For a man who is plagued by boredom, there is no fighting power at all.
He is only suitable for turning grief and anger into strength.
I continued to eat slowly, unaffected by him, but the atmosphere between the two of them became more and more harmonious.
Dong Dong ate too fast at first, and suddenly ran out halfway.
I listened to the sound of vomiting like a leaky wind, and suddenly I lost the desire to eat any more, and simply drank the stuffy wine.
"Nanzi, I'm really miserable. "I guess the wind was blowing outside, and his head wasn't hot.
Is he still dying?
Just looking at my sharp eyes, I knew that I didn't agree very much, but I still asked very embarrassedly, "Tell me, what's wrong?"
After all, I have a request for him, and I have to soothe his wounded heart. I thought so.