When Zhao Huchen arrived on the campus of Fudan University, it was already half an hour later, Yang Caiwei stubbornly said to the tutor, and the old man probably understood that the little couple wanted to make an offer, so he nodded and did not stop it.

Yang Caiwei trotted out of the library, this hour happens to be the time when the library is the most crowded, and the scenery around the library has always been very good, so most of the couples in the school will hold hands and walk here at night, plus some young lovers around Fudan University will also run in to feel the atmosphere of the famous mansion, all in all, except for the lights out at night, the campus is not calm.

Standing on the steps of the library, Yang Caiwei looked around, and soon saw a familiar Audi driving at a constant speed along the green belt in the distance.

In fact, most of the so-called top ten school flowers in the novel are fake, so that it is not that there is no such thing as a school flower in the school, but no one will make a list of what school flower rankings are, one is difficult to reconcile, the poison of your fairy grass, there are always differences in people's aesthetics, it is too much of a joke to pick out a list of school flowers that is recognized by everyone, and if you are willing to rank, people may not be willing to participate in it, Not every girl is willing to be put on a so-called ranking to compare with each other, let alone that 9 out of 10 likely surnames are below others?

However, there are always one or two brilliant girls in every school who have become the school flower that no one has objection to, Yang Caiwei is such a situation in Fudan University, not to mention that when Yang Caiwei was in school, even if Yang Caiwei graduated from university and then came back to campus to participate in the study class, she was always the school flower with the highest popularity and the most recognized people, which is a very natural thing, just like mentioning the word school flower in Fudan University, nine out of ten people will think of the name Yang Caiwei. In addition to Yang Caiwei's class in school, in fact, there are not many students in Fudan University who have really seen Yang Caiwei's real person, and those who occasionally see it probably can't connect the beautiful girl in front of him with the legendary school flower for a while.

Zhao Huchen also stopped the car when he saw his own cabbage in the car, opened the car door and hugged his daughter-in-law who rushed towards him, Wen Xiang was full of Zhao Huchen couldn't help but sigh, Su Mei Niang is beautiful but it is too far away after all, and the little cabbage in his arms is really a private product in his own small vegetable garden of one acre and three points.

"Does my daughter-in-law miss your man?" Zhao Huchen had a smile on his face, and the resentful cattle next to him seemed to be how cheap they were, how cheap they were, how much they owed to beat, and how much they were underbeaten.

"Thought!" Yang Xiaohua replied without hesitation, and directly killed the last trace of longing and fantasy of countless resentful men, and they hid their faces and ran in tears one after another.

"Is class over?" Zhao Huchen rubbed his daughter-in-law's head and said.

"No, my mentor said I wanted to meet you and talk to you." Yang Caiwei stood beside Zhao Huchen, grabbed Zhao Huchen's hand and whispered, while saying that, she secretly glanced at Zhao Huchen with her eyes, and saw that Zhao Huchen was a little stunned, not like a little unhappy, so she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The attitude of the tutor is important, but in Yang Caiwei's heart, no one is as important as Zhao Huchen's feelings, as long as Zhao Huchen doesn't say a word, this girl will definitely be able to do such a rebellious thing as hanging the tutor in the library.

"Looking for me? What's up? Zhao Huchen wondered.

"He said that he was worried that you had affected my studies, and wanted to talk to you, anyway, he was like that, very serious and decent, and he couldn't rub sand in his eyes, but he wasn't one of those old pedants who couldn't do it, and he said later, you should come down and deal with the past, don't take it seriously." Yang Caiwei said uneasily.

"That's done, isn't it just a reason to call the parents with the teacher who has no problem with the students, I'll go with you." Zhao Huchen said with a smile, the hand of the former's daughter-in-law walked into the library under the curse of the proud sons of Fudan University.

When Zhao Huchen saw Yang Caiwei's mentor, the little old man was sitting on a long reading table reading a pure English original masterpiece, which must have not been translated, and Zhao Huchen also thought so, after all, no matter how well the translation was translated, no matter how high the level of the translator was, but after all, it was another person and another thought, and it was inevitable that he would deviate from the meaning of the original author when translating the words. However, it is an unforgivable mistake in front of some academic papers with strong professional surnames or very rigorous professional books, so if you have your own foreign language skills, it is better to read the original text if you want to really get in touch with the purest foreign literature.

The little old man looks quite ordinary, a pair of reading glasses, half-bald hair, very old clothes and wide clothes, very thin, a face with some age spots, and a lot of wrinkles, very crane hair and childish appearance has nothing to do with the image of the professors and senior intellectuals who are becoming more and more glamorous, and he looks like a very ordinary bad old man.

The little couple wisely did not demonstrate, and separated the ten fingers that were tightly clasped together as early as they entered the old man's field of vision, and although they stood together at this time, they kept some moderate distance, which did not make the mentor who was still unsure of his temper dissatisfied, and walked to the long table, Yang Caiwei shouted in a low voice, "Mentor." ”

The sound is not high, but it is enough to make the old man come back to his senses, the lights in the library are very bright, there are many students sitting next to them reading books, and some are fortunate to hold their laptops and sit next to them to chat online, but they are all consciously kept quiet, and then there are rows of bookshelves, very large, you can't see the edge, under the bright lights, the old man raised his head and looked at Zhao Huchen, looked at it for a while, nodded, and took the initiative to stand up very politely and said, "You are Cai Wei's boyfriend, come, sit down." ”

Zhao Huchen and Yang Caiwei sat side by side opposite the old man.

"I'm Cai Wei's boyfriend." Zhao Huchen's smile was very subtle, he still had to pretend to be low-key, he still had to pretend to be forced, and his grandson who should have pretended couldn't be missed, after all, his daughter-in-law would have to study under this old man for several months in the future.

The old man's words are quite simple, and Zhao Huchen is just like what Yang Caiwei explained before, the old man said that he could deal with the past, not more seriously, just sloppy with the old man, the old man didn't see any potential from him, and he didn't see any amazing potential, so he felt that this was a young man who could still sink his heart, and Yang Caiwei didn't say much to match, but the old man was not bored to the point of really relying on the old and selling the old to interfere in the student's relationship, one said, one listened, Yang Caiwei next to her became a foil.

The old man has lived for seventy or eighty years, and his heart is as bright as a mirror, and he also knows that Zhao Huchen is playing Tai Chi with himself, and the old man doesn't care, but he said a word at the end that Zhao Huchen's attitude changed a little, "Cai Wei, it's a good seedling, I brought it when I first entered the university, I know." It's just that this girl always can't calm down, otherwise there is still a lot of room for development in foreign languages, and now she suddenly comes back to IELTS, and I am happy for her in my heart, I really like this smart and clever student, otherwise I am an old man in my seventies and eighties, because she skips a class, I don't give face to the leader who specializes in interceding? Is it possible to sit here with her to study at nine o'clock and almost ten o'clock now? I don't mean anything else when I say this, I just hope that you young people are in love, but you have to take a long-term view, and endure for a few more months, not to let you not meet, but to let you be a little more restrained. ”

"Don't worry, I promise you, as long as Cai Wei has not passed IELTS, she will not skip a class in the future, and I will also try to urge her to study, we are also not small, we can also carry the weight." Zhao Huchen finally said a satisfactory sentence that the old man had been looking forward to for a long time.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, stood up and took the book he was reading before, and rarely had a smile, and said, "That's okay, that's all for today, tomorrow is a weekend, and classes will start after tomorrow, you have to remember what your boyfriend said." ”

Yang Caiwei nodded vigorously, watching the old man leave, and then the two of them also put the scattered books on the table back to the original shelves, and then walked out of the library hand in hand.

"You can see that your teacher is really good for you." Zhao Huchen looked up at the sky, took a breath, and said with a smile.

"Of course, but it's just a little too unkind, I've never been soft when I should have deducted points before, and it's useless to ask for it, and the first red lantern in my life was given by his old man." Yang Caiwei said depressedly.

"If you don't use ruthless means, how can you shock these little guys." Zhao Huchen said with a smile.

"Do you dare to say that Miss Ben is a small lady? You disciple! Yang Caiwei took Zhao Huchen's hand, and her pretty face was seductive.

"Daughter-in-law, is there a special place for field warfare in your school?" Zhao Huchen pulled Yang Caiwei into his arms, biting the delicate earlobe of a pure, kind and lovely eldest lady and said obscenely.

Yang Caiwei's pretty face was as red as blood, and her cheeks were extremely delicate, and she gave a fierce look at the animal on the brain of a certain sperm worm, and said fiercely, "No!" ”

"Really? You don't say I'm going to ask someone else. Zhao Huchen had a serious expression on his face, and after speaking, he turned his head and squeezed into the crowd next to him, seeing that the posture really had the idea of holding a girl and asking people where the field battle was.

(To be continued)