Chapter 3: Happy Birthday

"Are you looking for Professor Yang?" Molly, though a little angry, responded politely.

"Yes, tell me where he is! Thank you! ”

"What are you looking for him?"

"The elders in the family asked me to visit Professor Yang!"

Molly nodded, oh, "Come with me!" ”

Han Che followed Molly up to the fourth floor, and in an independent office, an old man in good spirits was burying his head in the dark and didn't know what was written.

"Teacher, someone is looking for you!"

This is Yang Jinglong, Yang Jinglong raised his head and pushed his eyes, looking Han Che up and down.

"Young man, are you?"

Han Che took out a letter from his bag and handed it to Yang Jinglong.

Yang Jinglong slowly unfolded the envelope, stunned flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, his hands began to tremble, "Teacher, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Lily, you go out first!"

"Teacher?" Molly was a little puzzled, but it could be seen that Yang Jinglong couldn't stop waving his hand and had to go out.

A few tears flashed in Yang Jinglong's eyes, and he said in a trembling voice, "Sun Youdao is still alive?" ”

Han Che was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Daochang Sun has always been there!" ”

"Dao Chief? Did this guy really run away to be a Taoist? Where is he? ”

"I can't say this, he has confessed, and I can't reveal his whereabouts!"

Yang Jinglong slapped the letter on the table gently, "This Sun Changzi is still that stubborn, that little thing just can't get by, alasβ€”β€”"

Although Han Che was suspicious, he didn't ask anything, he didn't say what he shouldn't say, and don't ask what he shouldn't ask, this is a habit he has developed over the years.

Yang Jinglong looked Han Che up and down again, and saw that he had been standing there respectfully, with his head hanging slightly, and he knew how to be polite.

nodded with satisfaction, "You are Sun Changzi's protΓ©gΓ©?" ”

"Daochang Sun is a good friend of the family teacher!"

Yang Jinglong smiled slightly, "I don't know who your teacher is, Sun Changzi's letter praised you to heaven and earth!" ”

"Don't dare!"

Yang Jinglong waved his hand, "Don't be in a hurry and be modest, he asked you to come to Yenching University as a teaching assistant, and the relationship will be put again, you must have real skills to be a teaching assistant here, I have to test you!" ”

"Please!" Han Che cherished words like gold at this time.

"Good! Come on in, Lily! Molly walked in a little embarrassed, Han Che was not surprised, and knew that he was eavesdropping at the door.

"I teach archaeology, cultural relics restoration, and archaeological history, Sun Changzi said that you are a double masterpiece of calligraphy and painting, and the art of appreciating antiquities is not below him, Lily is one of my most proud protΓ©gΓ©s, how about you come to compare with him?"

Han Che's eyebrows were the same as before, and he only spit out two words, "Yes!" ”

Molly was a little stunned, and couldn't help but think about what happened on the train, "Since you are an expert, why did you get on the train?" ”

"You've got the point so clear, why should I say more?"

Molly blinked wide, "You-" She really didn't know what to say!

"You've seen it?" Yang Jinglong asked.

Molly told the story of the train, which caused Yang Jinglong to laugh, "Molly, this is that you are not deeply involved in the world, and such a person should be a little more silent than naming him." ”

Molly tilted her head and snorted.

"Okay, you take Han Che to the third apartment, isn't the next door still empty? Just let him live there! ”

It turned out to be nothing, but now Molly feels that this Han Che is a little too proud, and she is really uncomfortable, "Let him live in the second apartment, he has a temper with Chen Zhong!" ”

"Alright, stop making noise, let's go!"

Although he has not yet become a teaching assistant, Yang Jingsheng still arranged a place for Han Che to live, and the conditions are not bad, an apartment-style dormitory building with 12 households.

Of course, the two of them are teaching assistants, and the others are teachers from unmarried Yenching University.

When he opened the door, Han Che was greeted by a puff of dust from the next year, "You live here!" ”

Han Che smiled and nodded, "Thank you, sorry for the trouble!" ”

Molly really can't stand Han Che's attitude, saying that it sounds good gives people a feeling of being a master in the world, and if it is not good, it seems that it is arrogant.

As soon as Han Che wanted to enter the house, Molly said, "The teacher wants your phone!" ”

"I don't have a phone!"

Molly finally got anxious, "Why are you like this, it's the teacher who wants your phone, not me, he arranged a place for you to live, you-"

Han Che hurriedly raised his hand, "The last time I said I didn't have a phone, I found that your mood was wrong, do you think I'm lying to you?" ”

"Isn't it?"

Han Che shook his head with a smile, walked into the house, unzipped the backpack, and poured out all the contents inside.

In fact, it's nothing, the food that Mrs. Song gave him on the road was home-baked sugar cakes, a few bottles of water, and the other was the Taoist robe that the master made for him.

Han Che looked at Molly, "Do you believe it this time?" I don't really have a cell phone! ”

Molly looked at Han Che again, those clear eyes even made her feel ashamed, lowered her head and played with her fingers, "That- I'm sorry, but people who don't have a mobile phone are almost non-existent these days- so!" ”

Han Che thought of the young people who used their mobile phones to face him in the morning, and couldn't help but smile slightly, "It's okay, I grew up in the mountains, so naturally there is no such thing!" ”

"Y-don't look like you grew up in the mountains?" Molly thinks of the children who grew up in the mountains, Han Che's sincerity and simplicity may be enough, but being so white and tender is far from her cognition.

"It's not the same thing that we are talking about, no matter what, I still want to thank you, I will have to solve the phone problem in a while, and the money on me should not be enough to buy a mobile phone!"

"You don't even have an ID card, do you?"

"This one has!" Han Che took out his ID card and smiled slightly.

"It's your birthday?" Molly immediately noticed the date written on it, which was today.

Han Che was stunned for a moment, looked at his ID card, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the certificate was given to him by Sun Daochang, and he hadn't gotten it for a few days, so he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Han Che never cared what his birthday was, there was never such a thing as a birthday for him, the mountains didn't know the years, and many things were not that important.

Molly smiled apologetically and fetched something in her room, "I'll help you clean up the house, I'll treat you to hot pot when I'm done, and I'm buying you a mattress!" ”

Han Che was confused, except for the first sentence, he didn't understand the rest at all.

The house was just covered with a layer of dust, one bedroom and one living room, not much space, sofa coffee table, bed without mattress and wardrobe, easy to tidy up.

Molly breathed a long sigh of relief, "That's it, hot pot let's go!" ”

Han Che stood still and didn't move, "What is hot pot?" ”

Molly staggered, remembering what happened before, she was quickly relieved, and gritted her teeth, "You'll know when you go!" ”

Han Che nodded.

This is the second time Han Che has taken a vehicle after getting off the train, Molly drives a Volkswagen Magotan car, which girls rarely choose, which undoubtedly shows Molly's somewhat boyish character in her bones.

"Can you eat spicy food?" Molly asked.

Han Che thought back to Mrs. Song's own pickled chili pickles, and then nodded.

"Okay, that's it!"

The car stopped in front of the spicy village, Han Che and Molly walked in side by side, Molly has been secretly observing Han Che, he really doesn't look like he grew up in the mountains, for these things he has never seen, his eyes have always remained silent, and he can't see a trace of fluctuation.

And Han Che never shied away from these things he didn't know in front of himself.

"When is the test that Professor Yang is talking about?" Han Che asked.

Molly smiled sassily, "You don't have to worry about that, anyway, you can win with me?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"I can release water, how can I let you stay!"

Han Che said, "I don't need it!" ”

Molly seemed to be used to the chatting style of a topic terminator like Han Che, and smiled nonchalantly.

Han Che sighed, "If I really don't have the ability to go home, I won't take over the position of teaching assistant, wouldn't it be a mistake!" ”

Molly bit her chopsticks and nodded, "That's right, then I wish you success, I will definitely do my best to defeat you!" ”

Han Che also nodded and clinked glasses with Molly.

"You just have to open it halfway!" Molly said.

Han Che waved his hand, "I can still drink wine!" ”

Molly's eyes lit up, and for the first time, she found the breath of fireworks in the world on Han Che's body, and the cup was slammed, "Okay, it's rampant enough, I'm walking one!" ”

Molly took the cup and dried it, and Han Che accompanied her.

Molly poured another glass, "Happy birthday!" ”

A flash of surprise flashed in Han Che's eyes, and then he laughed at himself and picked up his wine glass, "Thank you!" ”

In this way, the two of them cup after cup, cup after cup, Han Che always maintained that state, but Molly's tongue became more and more hardened, and the words gradually stopped coming and going.

"Tell you, ah-first-time meeting you--I don't know if you believe it or not-people-" Molly said vaguely.

Seeing that Molly was about to raise a glass, Han Che smiled bitterly, "Don't drink it, let's go back!" ”

Molly insisted on picking up the cup, drank half a cup, and lay down, Han Che shook his head helplessly, he took out the only one thousand yuan to settle the bill, and the meal cost nearly four hundred.

But Han Che didn't care, he didn't usually spend much money, and the remaining money was enough for him to eat in the canteen for a month, if he couldn't solve the economic problem in a month, he wouldn't have the face to say that he was the master's apprentice.

Molly was completely drunk into a pile of mud, and the dusk had long since disappeared into the moonlight, Han Che couldn't drive, so he simply carried Molly to school.

After a long time, Molly asked Han Che if she deliberately didn't take a taxi and wanted to carry her back, Han Che's answer was still straightforward, he didn't know that there was a taxi, and the bus had ended.

The next day, Molly didn't wake up until noon, she missed the scheduled test, knocked on the door Han Che was not in the house, and she learned that the original test candidate was replaced by Chen Zhong.

Molly chuckled and hurriedly ran to the lecture hall, which was already overcrowded.

This is Chen Zhong's style of acting, Yang Jinglong told him about Han Che, he is absolutely confident in himself, whether it is ancient appreciation or calligraphy and painting skills, including the restoration of cultural relics, he thinks that no one in the younger generation can stand out.

Molly and him, as the youngest teaching assistant at Yenching University, naturally did not blow out their skills.