Chu Xiaoxi peeled an apple for Li Huaiyu.

Inevitably, I was sneered at by this picky guy again.

Even if he was covered in injuries, Li Huaiyu's poisonous tongue nature still did not change.

Li Huaiyu has never seen an idiot who can cut a round apple into a dismal square.

After waiting for a long time, Bai Chen still didn't come back, but an old man with gray hair came to the ward.

It was a slightly chubby old man of about sixty years old, wearing thick black-framed glasses, a gray beard, and a cane.

Chu Xiaoxi was surprised, put down the fruit knife in his hand, and asked politely, "Grandpa, who are you?" ”

It stands to reason that the current Li Huaiyu is scolded by tens of thousands of people.

Except for the fat man and Bai Chen, no one would want to come to the hospital to visit him.

This is also the reason why Chu Xiaoxi stayed in the hospital, she couldn't bear to see the seriously ill Li Huaiyu being tossed by the two old men, so she silently stayed to take care of Li Huaiyu.

The old man looked kindly, put his crutches aside, and walked to the head of the bed with a smile.

"Huaiyu, I told you a long time ago that a chaotic place like e-sports is not suitable for talents like you to stay for a long time." The old man sat on the bench that Chu Xiaoxi had moved over.

As soon as Li Huaiyu heard the voice of the elementary school head teacher, his head began to ache faintly.

He said coldly: "You are not welcome here, you are old and go back to school." ”

This old man is none other than Professor Lu Qingfeng, a well-known professor in the Department of Literature of Kyoto University, a leading figure in the literary world, and the oldest and most respected old professor of Kyoto University!

Hearing that Li Huaiyu was beaten, the old professor's first reaction: What a good fight!

Second reaction: My chance is coming!

The old professor changed into new clothes, came to the hospital happily, stretched the folds on his face, and kindly persuaded him:

"Huaiyu, come back with me to do some literary research. The 50,000-word essay you owe, for the sake of your serious injury and disfigurement, I will not accept it for the time being. There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years, and the coquettish of our country's literary circle in the next 100 years needs you to lead! ”

Professor Lu is a smart man, and he takes a fancy to Li Huaiyu's literary talent.

Li Huaiyu has both the logical thinking of a science student and the broad knowledge of a liberal arts student, making him very suitable to be his heir.

Now that Li Huaiyu has become the target of public criticism, Professor Lu selflessly opens his arms:

[Come on, the teacher is your reliance!] The literary world needs you! The world needs you! 】

Li Huaiyu's body was already in pain, and listening to the professor's subdued tone, his head was even more dizzy.

He said impatiently: "I was admitted to graduate school because it was purely accidental. I'm not the slightest interested in what coquettish a hundred years ago, please leave! ”

Professor Lu pushed his dark glasses and suddenly glanced at Chu Xiaoxi next to him.

This little girl is well-behaved, white and clean, and she actually chose to stand by Li Huaiyu's side when he was scolded by thousands of people.

Could it be... Professor Lu stroked his beard and said in a familiar tone: "Don't worry, your cute little girlfriend can also live in the graduate dormitory if she wants." The teacher specially applied for a two-bedroom dormitory for you, so that you two can live a stable life. ”

Chu Xiaoxi was listening obediently next to him, but was suddenly named by the cute old professor, Chu Xiaoxi hurriedly explained: "No, grandpa, you misunderstood, I'm not-"

"You don't mind my business." Li Huaiyu rubbed his temples in annoyance, "I owe you the paper, and I will make up for it soon." ”