That is the image of a teenager that she has spent ten years portraying in her mind.

Rub, is she crazy?

How could that person be a domineering president like him who is arrogant and vicious and loves to pretend to be forced, he should be the same type as Bai Shuyuan beside her.

Clean, quiet and nice.

"Don't get excited, be reserved, be reserved."

The noisy atmosphere was stopped by the host Ning Hao, who pointed to the old man sitting in the center of the guest seat and introduced to everyone, "This is Professor Luke." ”

The applause was loud, but everyone's eyes were on Qin Xiangnan beside Professor Luke.

Only You Zhenai's gaze was really on Professor Rooke's body, and she stared at Professor Rook with a twinkle in her eyes.

Like South African diamonds, they shine brightly.

Qin Xiangnan frowned and followed You Zhenai's gaze suspiciously, and also fell on Professor Luke's face.

Why did this idiot look at Professor Rook as if they were familiar with each other?

Professor Luke stretched out a pair of vicissitudes of life, took the microphone in Ning Hao's hand, and showed a childlike smile on his face, "I'm very happy to be invited to participate in academic exchanges again, seeing you, I feel as if I am fifty years younger, I think we will have a good chat." ”

Humor has nothing to do with age.

You Zhenai bent her lips, smiled warmly and brightly, and couldn't help but applaud with her hands.

On the field, she was the only one who applauded.

Because of this, Professor Rook noticed her, "Your applause makes me a little proud. ”

You Zhenai smiled crookedly, and she said: "In this world, there is a voice that makes people can't help but applaud when it sounds, and this voice is Professor Luke's voice. ”

He spoke fluent French, which stunned everyone on the field.

Qin Xiangnan looked at You Zhenai with a dumbfounded, that little sallow face, full of confidence and pride.

His eyes were bright.

At this time, the attractive aura on her body seems to have nothing to do with her appearance and talent.

It seems to be a kind of charm, and it comes to ...... No, it should be the charm that melts into the soul.

And how can this charm belong to You Zhenai?

"Professor Rook."

Everyone was looking at You Zhenai in surprise, and Professor Rook, who was still energetic just now, suddenly leaned back, unconscious.

The scene was panicked.

"You really love you, you see that you patted Professor Luke's illness on the back."

There are troublemakers who put the responsibility on You Zhenai.

The moment You Zhenai saw Professor Rook fall, as if reflexively, he rushed to the stage and pushed aside a few people who were going to help Professor Rook up, "Don't move. ”

Her words are very shocking, everyone really seems to have been immobilized, and the original address is not.

You Zhenai squatted down, and his hand skillfully reached into the pocket on the left chest of Professor Rook's plaid shirt, and felt out a very small white **.

Then he squirted a few times into Professor Rook's nose.

The atmosphere was tense, and everyone came over to check on the situation.

The old man's eyelids began to move, and she hurriedly shouted, "Professor Rook." ”

As he shouted, he snatched a hand under Professor Rook's neck, trying to lift him up.

But his strength is limited.

She raised her head and glanced at Qin Xiangnan, who was squatting opposite her, "Help me." ”

It was a matter of the safety of the old man, Qin Xiangnan didn't care about You Zhenai's tone, he also stretched out a hand under Professor Luke's neck from here, and cooperated with You Zhenai to hold Professor Luke up.