Lin Mu turned his head when he heard this, and saw that the middle-aged man in the judges' seat, who was about fifty years old, was walking towards him with a smile.

"Your name is Lin Mu, right?"

He asked with a smile.

Seeing that Lin Mu was a little puzzled, he hurriedly said, "Oh, my surname is Wang, and I am the tutor of the music department. ”

"Hello Mr. Wang. ”

Although he had some doubts in his heart as to why this person stopped him, Lin Mu still nodded politely at him.

"Busy, I'll invite you to dinner. ”

The middle-aged man who claimed to be surnamed Wang spoke.

"Good. ”

Lin Mu opened his mouth and agreed, and at the same time guessed in his heart: Is it because of the song "Wukong"?

When the middle-aged man heard this, he looked very happy and said, "Let's go, No. 2 canteen, please eat noodles." You just came here and didn't know, there is a Qi Ji beef noodle in the No. 2 canteen that is very delicious, have you ever eaten it?"

"Nope. ”

Lin Mu opened his mouth and searched in the memory of the original owner, and found that he had no impression of this mentor.

Although the original owner knew some well-known tutors in the school before, most of them were from the directing department, and it was normal that he didn't know much about the tutors in the music department.

"Hello Professor Wang!"

"Hello Professor Wang!"

"Hello!"

The two walked out of the classroom and walked in the direction of the cafeteria, where they met several senior students, and they all bent down to say hello when they saw the middle-aged man.

And the man known as Professor Wang also responded to them with a smile.

Professor Wang?

A hint of shock flashed in Lin Mu's heart, a professor-level tutor actually took the initiative to invite him to dinner?

Is it really for "Wukong"?

Lin Mu was a little unsure.

Canteen No. 2 is not far from the No. 2 teaching building, and the two of them didn't walk long to arrive.

Maybe it was after the meal, there were not many students in the cafeteria, but there were some people sitting sparsely, so the noodles ordered by Professor Wang were quickly ready, and the boss of the window personally served them up.

"Are you done?"

The window boss was a man who looked to be in his sixties, and he seemed to be very familiar with Professor Wang, and after greeting him, he smiled kindly at Lin Mu.

"Participate in the program screening of the welcome party, you have to come and see it then, there are many good programs this year. ”

Professor Wang said with a smile.

The boss smiled when he heard this: "When the time comes, I will definitely close the door in advance and go over to guard, you use it slowly." ”

"Okay, you can go about it. ”

As a southerner whose staple food is rice for three meals a day, Lin Mu actually doesn't like noodles, but he may be a little hungry, or maybe this Qi Ji beef section looks really good, so he took a chopstick and noodles and was about to send them to his mouth, but Professor Wang interrupted him: "To eat this noodles, you have to drink soup first." ”

Lin Mu was stunned, it was the first time he had heard of such a thing as eating noodles and drinking soup, and he didn't drink soup when he ate noodles before. However, Wen Yan still put the noodles back in the bowl, carefully picked up the bowl and tasted the ordinary noodle soup in the bowl.

This small mouthful of noodle soup was sucked into his mouth, and Lin Mu's eyes lit up.

It turns out that noodle soup is so delicious?

As for how to drink well, he really couldn't say it for a while, and if he insisted on using one word to express his feelings, he might choose to use "long aftertaste".

"How's it going? Not bad, right?"

Professor Wang smiled and spoke, and then took a sip of the soup himself.

"Well, it's delicious, it's the first time I've eaten noodles and drank soup!"

Lin Mu said, picked up the bowl and took a sip.

“…… Huh!"

Professor Wang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Take another bite of noodles. He continued.

"Hmm. ”

When Lin Mu heard this, he picked up a chopstick noodle with chopsticks and sent it to his mouth.

How can you describe the taste of this noodle?

Lin Mu had a very strange feeling, this noodle is not delicious and not delicious.

It's definitely delicious, but in terms of taste, he must have eaten more delicious noodles than this one, and there is more than one.

But what's special about this side is that it has an extra sense of indescribability.

That's right, it's the feeling, not the taste.

A simple feeling.

It feels as if the noodles are supposed to taste like this is how they should be, and rightfully so, simple but not banal.

Took a sip of soup.

Lin Mu actually had a feeling in his heart that this bowl of noodles was an art.

He was suddenly startled by his inner thoughts.

It's just a bowl of noodles, don't you think too much?

"Tasted?"

Professor Wang had been paying attention to this Lin Mu before, and asked with a smile after seeing the change in his expression.

"This ......"

Lin Mu didn't know what to say when he heard this, and looked at Professor Wang with a look of seeking advice.

Professor Wang smiled: "Whenever I meet a student I like, I will definitely bring them here to eat noodles." ”

"Each of them behaved differently after tasting the noodles, some disappointed me, some satisfied me, and some relieved me. ”

Lin Mu still didn't say anything when he heard this, just looked at Professor Wang, waiting for his next words.

"How do you feel when you eat this noodle?"

Professor Wang suddenly asked expectantly.

When Lin Mu heard this, he thought carefully for a while, and then said seriously: "Elegant!"

"Hahaha!"

"What an elegant one!"

"Elegant, haha, you're the first student to say that. ”

When Professor Wang heard this, he laughed.

"Eat noodles, eat noodles. ”

Professor Wang said, and began to eat the noodles in his mouth.

Lin Mu had a bunch of question marks in his mind, and he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine this little old man was buying in his gourd.

Next, Professor Wang didn't speak again, Lin Mu was very puzzled, but he didn't take the initiative to talk.

Lin Mu may be really hungry, or it may be that the noodles are really delicious, so he quickly finished the noodles, and drank all the noodle soup for the first time.

In contrast, Professor Wang has been much slower.

Lin Mu had no choice but to wait on the side.

"To be young is to be young, to have good teeth, to have a good appetite. ”

After eating noodles, Professor Wang took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his mouth, and said to Lin Mu with a smile.

After speaking, he continued: "At your age, there are not many people who can read "Journey to the West", your "Wukong" is very well written, this is a very different monkey." ”

Lin Mu heard this and said, "Thank you, Professor for exaggerating!"

Finally got to the point, really because of the song "Wukong".

"You're from that department?"

Professor Wang asked again.

Lin Mu was a little puzzled by Professor Wang's dialogue routine, but when he heard this, he still said honestly: "Director Department." ”

"Director's department, director's department, well, okay. ”

Professor Wang muttered in his mouth, and then said, "Okay, go back and rest, rehearse well tomorrow, and let them all see you as a different monkey when the time comes." ”

"Okay, I'll do my best. ”

Lin Mu is really confused now, this is the end?

Calling yourself over just to encourage yourself?

Cherish talents and love talents, and bring up younger generations?

Lin Mu didn't understand, he wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to speak, so he had to get up from the stool, bend down and bow, and said, "Then Professor Wang, I'll go first." ”

Lin Mu said.

"Let's go back, I'll talk to Lao Qi for a while. Professor Wang said.

Lin Mu was about to leave, and he said as if he remembered something: "Oh, by the way, you leave a phone number for me." ”

As he spoke, he took out a phone book and a pen from his bag, which were already a little mottled.

Lin Mu took the notebook and pen, turned to a new page, and wrote the mobile phone number of the original owner on it.

"Then Professor, I'll go first. ”

With that, he turned around and walked towards the door of the cafeteria.

Seeing that Lin Mu was really gone, Professor Wang's face actually showed a trace of nervousness, staring at Lin Mu's figure tightly.

After walking a few steps, Lin Mu suddenly stopped, turned around and ran back.

The nervous expression on Professor Wang's face suddenly disappeared, revealing a satisfied ridicule: Haha, after all, he is still a little guy.

"I forgot to take my clothes!"

Lin Lu ran back to his seat, picked up the military training coat he had placed next to his seat, then smiled at Professor Wang with a smile and left.

Let's go?

Just left? Don't ask me why?

The expression on the little old man's face was quite exciting, if he was younger, if he wasn't a professor, he could be described as confused.

"Another well-qualified student?"

The window boss came over at some point, and sat down in the place where Lin Mu was sitting before with a smile.

"Huh. ”

When Professor Wang heard this, he immediately returned to his smiling expression, as if he didn't want the boss of the window to see his gaffe.

The window boss smiled, didn't expose him, and continued to ask, "This little guy is that kind of person." ”

Before Professor Wang could speak, he continued: "Looking at your appearance, you know that it is definitely not the first type. ”

"Guess. ”

Professor Wang said with a smile.

"Do you need to guess if you have said both words?

The window boss asked.

"This little guy is very funny, he's, the fourth kind of person. ”

"The fourth kind of people?"

"Well, the fourth kind of people. ”

"Then this year, your music department has found a treasure. ”

"He's a director. ”

"Dig it up?"

"Nope. ”

"No?"

"Nope. ”

"Why?"

"Because, he is the fourth kind of person. ”

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From today onwards, I no longer have to occupy two positions in the library; from today onwards, I no longer have to hold two pairs of chopsticks for meals; from today onwards, I no longer have to serve two bowls of soup while eating; from today onwards, I no longer have to get up early to buy two servings of egg scones; from today onwards, I can go to the library alone with my schoolbag to read the book code; from today onwards, no one will call me to annoy me when I have nothing to do; from today onwards, I can sleep as long as I want; from today onwards, I will no longer have to be forced to go shopping; from today onwards, I can do whatever I want。

It's a very happy thing, but why do I want to cry?