This coquettish laughter made Qian Hao even more embarrassed, making him turn around and look at the owner of the voice.

A girl, about eighteen years old, was very petite. Looking at her small black eyes, you can detect her character.

This girl must be very naughty.

Sure enough, she met Qian Hao's gaze without fear, blinked, and then pouted: "You are Qian Hao, it's no different?" Old man Wang also said that the son is like jade, and I deliberately ran over to hurt me. Alas, it seems that Old Man Wang's presbyopia is strict again. ”

Qian Hao was stunned, this girl spoke so sharply and rudely, she actually called Teacher Wang Old Man Wang. And listening to her tone, it seems that she is the editor of Datang Magazine?

How is this possible?

She is only eighteen years old, no more than twenty years old, why did she become the editor of Datang Magazine?

Full of hesitation, Qian Hao frowned, and said in an unhappy tone: "Who are you, the editor of Datang Magazine?" Even so, Mr. Wang, as an elder, you shouldn't be so rude. ”

"Poof, Qian Hao, you're too lenient. Am I polite enough to need you to talk more? Hehe, I said this in front of Old Man Wang, but I can't say it in front of you? ”

The girl smiled like a flower, but the words she spoke were like thorns.

"I'm not the editor of Datang, but my mother is, and she asked me to meet you. Actually, what she means is that you don't have hope, let me come over and perfunctory you. ”

Qian Hao listened to her thorny words, and couldn't help frowning into a Sichuan character. This girl is really too rude, probably because she is used to being at home, pampered, and self-centered.

And the second half of her words also made him feel very unhappy. Not because she lost this opportunity, but because of her attitude and her mother's actions.

If you don't want to, just refuse, why be so hypocritical?

Although he was upset, he didn't complain or scold the girl. Because, he hates this girl and doesn't want to get entangled with her.

Therefore, after his face was as usual, he turned away without saying a word superfluously.

Guo Ni, who was waiting for Qian Hao to go crazy, couldn't help but look disappointed, and muttered: "No, don't you say it in the novel, doesn't the protagonist have to say cruel words at this time?"

Guo Ni is the daughter of the editor-in-chief of Datang Magazine, the girl in front of her. This girl has her mother's surname, Qian Hao guessed wrong, she is not what her parents have used to growing up with. Because she has no father since she was a child, and her mother is very strict.

"Hey, shouldn't you put two cruel words, like that Xiao Yan, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor?"

As if she couldn't figure it out, she turned around and called out to Qian Hao, and said a bunch of words that made the corners of Qian Hao's mouth twitch.

Qian Hao glanced back at her, then quickened his pace and left, as if she were a plague god.

However, she trotted out and stopped him at the door.

"Hey, you're a big man, why are you so graceless? I'll ask you what to say, say it quickly. She chewed gum in her mouth, and her tone was a bit like that of a boy.

Although she speaks like a boy, she doesn't look like a boy at all, but is slim and beautiful. If she doesn't speak, she will definitely make others mistake her for a lady in sky blue trousers and a white top.

Qian Hao glanced at her impatiently, his face was indifferent, and he said indifferently: "Cruel words, I need to say it?" My poems are destined to be immortal, and Datang Magazine will eventually be buried in history, what else do I need to say? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned away and did not stay for a second at all.

This time, Guo Ni did not chase him, but stood in place and applauded, and said with a smile: "That's good, this is in line with the plot of the novel." Next, did I sue my mother, and then my mother suppressed him like a villain? Hee-hee, that's fun......"

It's fun!

If Qian Hao knew, his face would definitely be as gloomy as water. However, he thought that he and her would never cross paths again, so he quickly did not want to think about it.

However, when he came to Shuimu by car, took many detours, and finally knocked on the door of Chu Ren's apartment, the first thing he saw was her.

"Why are you here?"

"How did you get here?"

Both of them asked in unison with wide eyes.

Chu Yao, who was next to him, was delighted with Qian Hao's arrival, and suddenly saw the two of them, and couldn't help but ask in amazement: "Guo Ni, Qian Hao, how do you know each other?"

"Hehe, Miss Chu misunderstood, I don't know her." Qian Hao didn't want to have anything to do with Guo Ni, so he immediately denied it.

When Guo Ni heard this, her little eyes widened, and her mouth bulged out angrily. But soon, she rolled her eyes, thought about it, and pretended to be aggrieved and said: "Sister Chu Yao, this guy bullies ......"

"Miss Chu, is Professor Chu at home?" When Qian Hao saw Guo Ni's appearance, he knew that there was nothing good, so he hurriedly asked.

Chu Yao was dizzy by the two of them, and when she heard Qian Hao ask her grandfather, she hurriedly replied, "Yes, my grandfather is in the study."

Qian Hao got the answer, said hello to Chu Yao, and headed towards the study. His gaze didn't even sweep Guo Ni.

Guo Ni's face flushed angrily, pointed to his back, and said angrily: "Stingy ghost, don't you just say two words."

Chu Yao continued to faint, and hurriedly pulled Guo Ni over and asked about the two.

And Qian Hao knocked on Chu Ren's study door.

Click!

The door opened, and an old man appeared, smiling kindly. He was dressed simply, dressed in gray, with a pair of gray cloth shoes, and a pair of rustic glasses.

The glasses, like him, were full of traces of time. The frame bumped and bumped, like his wrinkled face.

This old man is Chu Ren, he saw Qian Hao, took a closer look, and then said with a smile: "Qian Hao Xiaoyou, my old naughty boy has been friends with you for a long time, and today can be regarded as the last meeting."

"If you want to talk about divine friendship, it is also a boy's divine friendship with you. However, Professor Chu must be as disappointed when he sees me as I am when he sees you. Alas, how can you make a good grandfather next door? ”

Of course, he wasn't really disappointed, Qian Hao just made a joke. This Professor Chu is amiable, so he doesn't have a little pressure, so he dares to joke. If he were to be the principal of Mizuki, he wouldn't be in the mood to joke even if he wasn't afraid.

When Chu Ren heard Qian Hao's words, he really didn't get angry, but laughed and said, "Can I not be disappointed, you kid is also a slippery head, what about the poet's temperament?"

"Haha, I'm a slippery head first, then a poet."

The two of them sat opposite each other in the study, joking, tasting tea, talking about poetry, history, and the world, and the sound of laughter was endless. Let the two girls outside look at each other, and don't understand how the two people with such a big age difference can discuss it so happily?

This conversation lasted for several hours, and it was not until the end of the day that the door of the study clicked open.

Chu Ren came out holding Qian Hao's hand, his face was full of smiles, and even his frowns stretched a lot. He persuaded Qian Hao to stay for dinner, but Qian Hao politely refused.

He didn't force it, he still smiled, and said, "Qian Hao, little friend, you go back and negotiate with the principal of Yan University, and coordinate the time of class over there and class here." Be careful on the road, girl, you send Qian Hao. ”

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Qian Hao was sent out by Chu Yao.

After sending all the way, Qian Hao was ready to open his mouth and let Chu Yao go back. But before he could speak, Chu Yao suddenly said, "Qian Hao, I have to thank you, and I have to apologize to you."

"Uh, thanks? Apologize? ”

Qian Hao was confused by what she said, they have nothing to do with each other, why should they thank and apologize?