Chapter Forty-Seven: The Book You Want

The old god looks like an old man in his seventies and eighties.

Xin Yue supported his forehead.

The idol that an astronomy professor admires the most is the leader, and the old man who opens and closes his mouth is the leader, and an anthology of leaders is full of notes.

In this respect, he is an alternative among his peers. It's just that his popularity at school remains high. He is also the youngest professor in the school, and he has a good personality, and he gets along very well with the students, and the students he has taught like him very much.

On their way to the dining place, they met many of his students, and one of them saw her and smiled: "Teacher Su, you came to the medical school to see your cousin again?" ”

Su Hang's students also knew that he had a cousin who was a graduate student in medical school, and he often teased the young teacher about it. Su Hang has long been accustomed to students' questions like this, and he smiled and answered yes again and again.

Xin Yue had to smile happily as well.

"Teacher Su, is this our new junior?"

The other means something.

Xin Yue was stunned for a moment, and also went to see the Fu Hongchen she was referring to, he was good-looking, had a good figure, and was eye-catching in his dress, with a white shirt and a light blue pullover sweater with jeans, which was obviously too casual to be casual, but it made him wear an aristocratic temperament, the key is that this face is still too tender, no wonder it will make people mistake it for a new life.

Su Hang glanced at Xin Yue, and then looked at Fu Hongchen, who was being observed but had nothing to do with himself, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he deliberately teased the student: "I want to know, I'll tell you when the teacher is full of food and drink." ”

After saying that, he laughed and walked away.

can tease students like this, and he is the only one Su Hang.

Xin Yue sighed that such an unobtrusive brother had no one to accept him.

On a day like today, there must be a lot of people in the canteen, Su Hang took Xin Yue and them to a newly opened café next to the institute, which belongs to the territory of the School of Astronomy, and the location is a little remote, but it is better than the environment, and it is open on campus, and there is no worry about the flow of customers.

Finding a seat against the wall and having a good view, Su Hang ordered three set meals in one go, plus three desserts, which was not enough, if it wasn't for Xin Yue to stop him, he was afraid that he would have to serve all the dishes on the menu.

As soon as the waiter left, Fu Hongchen turned on the most question mode ever, "How can the professor know what the leader said?" Have you met him? ”

The lemonade that Su Hang had just imported was choked by Fu Hongchen's words and coughed again and again.

……

Xin Yue hurriedly sat down and patted him on the back: "Don't drink so urgently!" Then he helplessly glanced at Fu Hongchen, who was still innocent.

How can he become strange when he gets involved with the leader, and he will say anything.

When he calmed down, Su Hang didn't laugh angrily, "If I had the honor to witness his old man's demeanor, I would wake up laughing in my dreams." ”

Xin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand to wipe the sweat that didn't exist, she was really afraid that the two would quarrel, and it would be difficult for her to persuade her.

If you provoke this uncle, you will beat him up, it is not a joke.

"As for what I said, it's all in the book."

"What book?"

Su Hang opened his mouth to answer, but suddenly shrank his head, grabbed the menu on the table and blocked it in front of him, and said to Fu Hongchen in a dumb voice: "Hurry up and sit down and block it." ”

Fu Hongchen moved his body, taking advantage of the convenience of his tall figure, Su Hang dodged left and right, which was very funny.

Xin Yue couldn't cry or laugh, "What's the situation with you?" Do you dance Xinjiang dance? Seeing that he had been staring behind them, he was curious to look back to see what was going on.

I saw a girl in a goose yellow dress looking left and right in the coffee shop with the glass against it, as if she was looking for someone.

"I don't know where the crazy girl came from, what she said to me, I don't understand, she can't understand what I say, I don't know how she studied in four years of college." Su Hang lowered his body in annoyance.

"No, I'm leaving! Eat slowly! ”

Before leaving, he didn't forget to say to Fu Hongchen: "If you want a book, come to the Institute of Astronomy to find me at any time." ”

Fu Hongchen watched Su Hang run out of the other door of the café, and quickly entered the door of the research institute, falling into deep thought.

It was the first time Xin Yue saw his cousin fleeing in such an unsightly manner, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious about the girl he couldn't avoid.

When I turned back again, there was another woman outside the window, who seemed to be older, and pulled the girl sideways and didn't know what to say, the girl pouted, lowered her head, and glanced into the café again as if she was unwilling, and the older woman also cast her eyes in.

It was a white melon seed face, with delicate facial features, but not outstanding, and it was almost the same to describe it as sparse and light, but the eyes were shining and floating, adding a bit of softness.

Even Xin Yue, who is a woman, can't help but linger, let alone a man.

Feeling Xin Yue's gaze, the woman's gaze met her in the air, and she smiled lightly, which was regarded as a salute in return for her attention.

Xin Yue was caught, her face flushed slightly, she smiled unnaturally, and the pear vortex was shallow and shallow and soon disappeared.

Looking back at Fu Hongchen, a question mark appeared in his mind

I don't know if Fu Hongchen will like such a woman?

Thinking so in his heart, he asked casually: "Fu Hongchen, what kind of girl do you like?" ”

Flipping the menu for a moment, Fu Hongchen raised his eyes, his black eyes were like two satellite missiles approaching Xin Yue's eyes, as if they wanted to see through her eyes into the depths of her heart.

Xin Yue was seen to be wrong, and hahaha to find a step for herself: "

Xin Yue was offended by the thought that suddenly came to her, and after taking another sip of lemonade, she frowned so sourly that she stuck out her tongue: "Oh my God, it's lemon again." ”

This little episode also came to an end. But the problem left is that the lunch for three is too much. But with Fu Hongchen here, these are not problems, he has always practiced disc doctrine, not only Su Hang's garlic cheese macaroni set meal entered his stomach, but even the ice cream cake that Xin Yue couldn't eat in the end was also eliminated by him.

Xin Yue couldn't stop him, and he had a new understanding of his strict requirements for not wasting a little food, and he was a little shy.

After all, only the closest people would not mind eating the rest of the other party's food, although her intuition told her that Fu Hongchen's eating cake was just a matter of principle, she still had a trace of unusual emotions in her heart.

"It's still early, there's a Christmas event in the South District now, why don't we go shopping?"

First, she finally came out for a trip, she wanted Fu Hongchen to integrate more into society, let him contact more people, things or things, maybe it would help his condition, and second, they ate too much high-calorie food this meal, and they had to exercise to eliminate their food.

Fu Hongchen snorted.

When leaving the café, Xin Yue felt as if there was someone behind her, and when she turned around to look for it, she didn't see it.

I guess it's a delusion.

Trot a few steps and keep up with Fu Hongchen.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining outside, walking in silence, occasionally looking at the flowers and plants on the side of the road.

"What do you think of today's lunch?" Xin Yue finally spoke and picked a comfortable topic.

Fu Hongchen replied: "Very good! ”

"And what do you like best? Is it omelet rice or garlic macaroni? ”

In fact, for Fu Hongchen, who has never paid attention to eating, as long as he can fill his stomach, it doesn't matter whether it's delicious or not, and it doesn't matter if he likes it or not, and he has always told the truth, so he replied with two words: "It's all good!" ”

Which is better?

Can't you just say a few more words?

If the word can be exchanged for gold, it can fill a Forbidden City.

You shouldn't be called Fu Hongchen, you should be called Fu Er, the second of the two words!