At nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, when Ye Youyang walked into the small hall, he was surprised to see several professors sitting there in unison.

When she walked in tremblingly, the professors nodded and smiled at her at the same time.

"Ye Youyang, you are here, the thesis defense can begin." The Dean of Students took the lead in making the opening remarks.

The professors began to ask questions about her thesis one by one, and strangely enough, the questions seemed to be very cleverly asked, not at all like an examination but rather an academic discussion, and even when she occasionally got stuck, the professors guided her with the most loving manner, so that she could continue to elaborate her arguments fluently.

From the nervousness at the beginning to the sweaty palms, to the slow entry into the state, and finally to the relaxation and happiness, Ye Youyang felt that he had played better than any class answer.

The dissertation defense, which has always been regarded as a flood beast, ended in such a relaxed and happy atmosphere, until he walked out of the small hall, Ye Youyang felt like a dream, and he couldn't believe it was true.

But there is one thing she remembers very clearly, that is, when she left, the dean of students came up to her and whispered: "Your thesis is very good, and the defense is also wonderful, and I told Mr. Xiang that when he celebrates the 30th anniversary of the university, please make sure he comes to our school, so that our school can flourish." ”

When Ye Youyang heard these words of the teaching director, he only felt that his brain was a little cloudy, and he didn't understand what he wanted to express at all.

It wasn't until she carried the preserved egg and lean pork porridge from the Ji family's porridge shop to the hospital that afternoon to thank Beidou and parrot him the words of the teaching director that she understood the meaning.

"You don't understand that? For your defense, I have agreed to attend your school's 30th anniversary next month. Say, how are you going to thank me? Xiang Beidou said leisurely.

"You mean, just because you can go to this school anniversary, our dean of education allowed me to postpone my defense, and I was flattering from beginning to end?" Ye Youyang's eyes widened.

"Or else? You think I'm going to go to your third-rate university casually? Xiang Beidou looked disdainful, which made Ye Youyang feel a big blow.

Regardless of the situation, it was always her alma mater, how could he use that disgusted tone, as if her alma mater was a garbage dump.

This realization made her heart very uncomfortable, and even her gratitude to Xiang Beidou disappeared in an instant.

"What about third-rate universities? That's my alma mater! I sue you to Beidou, if you look down on my alma mater, we will cut it in two from now on! Ye Youyang shouted indignantly.

"What you say sounds so ambiguous, Miss Ye? What exactly is the relationship between us? How are you going to break me off? Xiang Beidou said slowly.

"You, you! There is nothing between us, you are you and I am me! Ye Youyang was annoyed and angry.

"Since we don't have a relationship with each other, where do we start?" Xiang Beidou smiled.

"Can I count my slip of the tongue?" Ye Youyang blushed and confessed.

"Hehe, in fact, it's really not a slip of the tongue, it's really heartbreaking to say that we have nothing to do with each other, but we have exchanged wedding rings and drank a glass of wine!" Xiang Beidou said very gently.

"Mr. Xiang, are you mistaken? The person who held the wedding with me was Tie Fan, and your surname was Xiang, and you were two people who had nothing to do with each other. Ye Youyang simply began to play tricks.

"What you say is true? Do you want me to call my mom now and tell her what you said? Xiang Beidou smiled poorly.

Ye Youyang suddenly became angry and couldn't say a word anymore.

At this time, she realized that she couldn't compare to him in terms of ability, and she was even more willing to bow down in front of him, and when she met such a person, what else could she do except admit defeat.

"Just kidding, are you serious? Since they all helped you round up the lie, I naturally won't really debunk it. Why don't we go to eat delicious food tonight, which can be regarded as a celebration of your dissertation defense? Seeing that she was so angry, she didn't add more to Beidou.

Ye Youyang was full of anger, but he had no way to vent it, so he could only nod and compromise.