Hu Lei clasped his hands into fists, leaned forward, and respectfully saluted Tan Fusheng.

This gift made Tan Fusheng stunned, and he was stunned, "Boss Hu, who are you?"

"Hello Professor Tan, I am Hu Lei, a Grade 14 student of the Department of Chinese at Yu University. Hu Lei introduced himself.

Before Yu University established a separate department of Chinese studies, Tan Fusheng was still a professor in the Chinese department, but Hu Lei had not yet entered the university at that time. From this point of view, Tan Fusheng can also be regarded as his teacher.

Hu Lei's self-reported home door was really beyond Tan Fusheng's expectations. Although Hu Lei doesn't look very old, but yesterday everyone was shouting Boss Hu, so Tan Fusheng subconsciously thought that Hu Lei had been in business for many years, but he didn't expect that this guy was still a student at Yu University, level 14, so if you count it, you are still a junior!

A moment ago, I thought that if this kid was his own student, he would definitely play the handboard. It's good at the moment, but I didn't expect that in a sense, this kid is really his own student. Tan Fusheng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he couldn't really rush up to it and just eat a palm board, there was no rule in this.

"Professor Tan?", since Hu Lei introduced himself, Tan Fusheng fell into a state of contemplation, which was very embarrassing, and Hu Lei couldn't help but exclaim.

If he knew that Tan Fusheng was thinking about the feasibility of hitting his palm plate at this time, he really didn't know how he would feel.

Tan Fusheng was interrupted by Hu Lei's contemplation, and looked at Hu Lei, who was in doubt, and couldn't help but blush, he was really brought by Wang Zibin to become more and more unreliable.

After throwing the pot to his old friend in a familiar way, Tan Fusheng began to look at Hu Lei, only to see that the young man in front of him had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and there was a bit of righteousness between his eyebrows. A pair of former salutes to the teacher are also quite ancient, recalling the day before his eloquent conversation in the cuttlefish bar, fighting wine poems hundreds, this Chinese culture is also quite profound. Moreover, the Chinese major he is studying now is also in the same vein as Chinese studies.

Thinking of this, he had some new ideas in his heart.

"Boss Hu......"

"Just call me Hu Lei or Xiao Hu. Hu Lei smiled.

In front of a master like Tan Fusheng, he didn't dare to take the slightest advantage, he knew that unlike the so-called brick beast, Tan Fusheng was a real master with real talent and learning.

Tan Fusheng nodded imperceptibly, although he was not an old stubborn who paid attention to hypocrisy, but he was very satisfied with Hu Lei's attitude. This made him see the humble and polite side of the young man in front of him, not the kind of guy who is easy to be ambitious and frivolous.

This made him even more satisfied with Hu Lei, so he also smiled, "Then I'm not welcome, Xiaohu, you can also sit, don't just stand." ”

Hearing him say this, Hu Lei realized that he had been standing aside for a long time, as if his disciple was listening to the teacher's teachings, smiled embarrassedly and then sat down opposite Tan Fusheng.

"Xiaohu, you are really young and promising, not only is your knowledge amazing, but this business is also very well organized. ”

Being praised by others, especially by a well-known master of Chinese studies, Hu Lei really felt a little fluttering, he smiled and said, "Professor Tan, you have won the award, and the students have admired you for a long time!"

Wang Zibin looked at the old man and the young man in front of him who were endlessly praising each other, knocked on the table with some impatience, and only said after attracting the attention of the two, "I said that you literati are talking around the bush, and if you don't have anything to say, I will be sleepy when you listen to the praise." ”

Hu Lei looked at Wang Zibin with some curiosity, who is this uncle, it seems that he has a good relationship with Tan Fusheng, but the difference between these two people's painting style together is really big.

And Tan Fusheng is a little embarrassed, this guy really doesn't save face for himself at all.

"Hey boy, didn't you say you had good wine yesterday, why don't you hurry up and serve it. Wang Zibin said again.

Although Wang Zibin's tone was not very polite, Hu Lei didn't mind at all, there was nothing at this moment that made him happier than the seven-step drunken sales.

Happy is happy, the words still have to be in place, otherwise it will not be good for the uncle to turn his face and not admit it for a while, "this ......"

"Just call me Lao Wang!", Wang Zibin said with a big grin.

Hu Lei's face was dark, he had experienced the baptism of dream culture, it was difficult for him not to associate this title, "Ahem, Mr. Wang, good wine is naturally available, but the price is ......"

Before Hu Lei finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Wang Zibin, "If you have good wine, you can serve it, am I the kind of person who can't afford to pay for wine?"

"Well, wait a minute. Hu Lei grinned, he liked this kind of person who buys things without asking the price.

He was about to turn around and leave, but heard Tan Fusheng say on the side, "Wait, this wine, it's not too late to get it later." ”

After that, he glared at Wang Zibin, "You bear with me for a while." ”

Wang Zibin stopped talking under Tan Fusheng's gaze, Hu Lei looked amused for a while, and then he looked at Tan Fusheng and waited for the following.

Although it is a very pleasant thing to chat and drink tea with a master of Chinese culture like Tan Fusheng, Hu Lei knows that with the other party's great name, it is definitely not for a cup of tea, and when it comes to his flamboyant performance last night, the other party should have something to ask for.

"I wonder if you are interested in being my student, Xiaohu?"

"What?", Hu Lei felt himself having auditory hallucinations.

Hu Lei's expression was in Tan Fusheng's expectation, and a confident smile appeared on his face, "You are going to enter your senior year next academic year, although it is a little early, but I think that with your ability, you can follow me to continue your graduate studies and work." ”

If the previous sentence is not too obvious, Tan Fusheng's explanation cannot be more obvious. Hu Lei felt that his brain was chaotic for a moment, Bao Yan, this is clearly Bao Yan, although it is not quite in line with the rules, but Hu Lei knows that with Tan Fusheng's energy in Yuda, a graduate student quota is not a problem at all.

In other words, as long as you nod your head, will you be promoted from an undergraduate student to a graduate student from the next semester?

This temptation is not small for Hu Lei. Although it is interprofessional, there is no obvious boundary between Chinese and Chinese studies, and it is not a big problem. What's more, Hu Lei has also been interested in Chinese studies since he was a child.

If it had been a month ago, it would have been a good thing to wake up with a smile in a dream. But......

At the moment, Hu Lei hesitated!

Ignorant of life, why is Tan Fusheng so blue-eyed about himself. This doesn't need to be thought about at all, it must be related to what they did in the cuttlefish bar yesterday, whether it is their so-called drinking method or that basket of wine poems, or even the Northern and Southern Song Dynasty that they spit out, all of this must have a fatal attraction to Tan Fusheng, a master of Chinese culture.

This doesn't mean that Tan Fusheng has any crooked thoughts about himself, maybe it's just a simple curiosity and exploration spirit in academics. However, Hu Lei knows that he has a few pounds and a few taels, and for Chinese studies, to put it bluntly, he is just an unprofessional half-baked enthusiast, and he can't give a reasonable explanation for those who experience the dream, to put it simply, it's okay to take it out and pretend to be forced in front of ordinary people, but if you really want to discuss it with Tan Fusheng, you will be pulled to slice if you don't know it.

Not to mention......

Hu Lei looked around, the sun was shining through the window, the fragrance of flowers wafted through the door frame, and the number of customers in the store had gradually increased. Compared with the attractive degree and prospects, Hu Lei feels that the current life is more suitable for him.

Tan Fusheng has been looking at Hu Lei with great interest, watching the expression on his face change, watching him bow his head and ponder. What he proposed was undoubtedly a good thing, although he couldn't understand why Hu Lei pondered for a long time, and even looked like he couldn't decide, but he still showed the greatest patience. He is confident that Hulei will make the right choice.

After a long time, Hu Lei's eyes returned to clarity, "Professor Tan, I've kept you waiting." ”

"It's okay, big decisions should be made carefully, and that's great. Tan Fusheng admired Hu Lei more and more, "So, shouldn't you change your name to call me teacher!"

Hu Lei smiled awkwardly, "Thank you for taking a high value on me, but I'm sorry, please allow me to refuse your kindness." ”