Chapter 71: The Professor
In this regard, Qiu Xishen knows better than him, and the last time he was in the office, he spoke clearly to Gu Huai'an.
As for Huai'an, she will see it herself.
On Sunday, the snow gradually melted, the route traffic gradually resumed, and the long-lost sunny day made people feel comfortable, but the temperature was much lower than before, and Shi Yue was wrapped in a thick down jacket before going out.
The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and her nose was still red from the cold wind.
Today is the day to accompany Qiu Xi to return to his alma mater to give a speech, he worked from home a few days ago, dressed casually, and today suddenly. Wearing a light gray suit, he returned to the man who spoke coldly.
Shi Yue looked at his bloated appearance, and said embarrassedly: "Why don't I go back and change my clothes?" β
Although she didn't know what important people would attend the school today, outside, she still had to maintain the scene of the Qiu family.
Qiu Xishen took her hand and didn't let her get out of the car: "It's so good-looking, it's cold, don't get sick." β
Shi Yue nodded.
When I arrived at the university, the car drove directly to the door of the lecture hall, and many people were already waiting at the door, and the battle was quite grand.
Standing in the middle-aged man, Shi Yue had some impressions, as if he was the principal, she had only seen it in the school's large-scale activities.
Before it was time for the speech, Qiu Xishen must have had a lot to talk to them, Shi Yue simply didn't get out of the car with him, and she didn't get out of the car until everyone at the door left.
Shi Yue had only graduated not long ago, and he was very familiar with every place here, so he walked around the school alone.
The boulevards and playgrounds are full of young students, and the breath of youth is blowing in their faces.
She moved to the teaching building of the Academy of Arts, the white and dazzling building was particularly bright in the daylight after the snow, and there were unfamiliar faces in and out.
Shi Yue was hesitating to go in, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a middle-aged woman with a very elegant temperament coming from not far away, despite the biting cold wind, she was also wearing a dark purple velvet dress, wearing a lambskin hat, her eyes were sharp, and she quickly noticed Shi Yue in front of the door.
She paused, and surprise and surprise appeared in her eyes: "Shi Yue? β
Shi Yue also smiled, stepped forward and bowed to the woman: "Teacher, long time no see." β
The woman in front of her is a well-known professor at the School of Design, and she is also the top fashion designer in China, Ye Hua.
When Professor Ye saw her, his cold expression softened a little: "Let's go, let's go to my office and talk." β
Her office is still the same as before, with flowers in vases and half-finished clothes on the mannequins, meticulously organized.
Professor Ye made her a cup of black tea with a dignified attitude: "You have been so busy recently, why did you suddenly think of coming to the school to see me?" β
After all, Shi Yue is her protΓ©gΓ©, and the recent news about Shi on the Internet has been unsettled and rising, and she has to pay attention to it.
Shi Yue replied obediently: "Because my husband came to the school today to give a speech, I came with me." β
Ye Hua was stunned, and then remembered the century wedding that caused a sensation in the city this year, and the corners of her mouth pulled out a mocking arc: "Your husband, Shi Yue, I will teach you to be self-reliant, teach you craftsmanship, and you will marry yourself to a vegetative person for money, if you don't mention it, I forgot about it." β
Shi Yue felt ashamed, and the cup of black tea in his palm became hot and hot: "Teacher, I haven't forgotten your teachings." β
It's not that Ye Hua is angry, when she got married, her colleagues ridiculed her, a student, for money, can marry such a person, so worshipping money, how ugly the words are.
Shi Yue stood stiffly, not knowing how to explain. Is it because of persecution? These words are too pale.
In the end, she could only smile: "Teacher, he actually ...... Very good for me. β
What she said was from her heart, after waking up from Qiu Xishen, he helped herself too much and got too much favoritism.
Ye Hua didn't look down on her like this, and snorted coldly, thinking that today the school had indeed organized outstanding alumni and entrepreneurs to come forward, and by the way, let them contribute some money to the construction of the school.
She's seen a lot of this kind of thing.
"Anyway, this is your own private matter, and I have no right to interfere." Professor Ye remembered something important, she looked up the news on the Internet, showed it to Shi Yue, and looked serious: "What's going on?" β
She showed herself the Weibo that Shi Qian posted earlier, calling herself Fengyue's one.
There are very few people who know Shi Yue's signature, and the teacher is one.
In the eyes of Ye Hua and their designers, this kind of thing is an extremely important thing, more hateful than plagiarism.
"You have to know that the name Fengyue is much more valuable than your company."
When she saw the news before, she wanted to go to Shi Yue to understand the situation, but because there were many things at school, it was delayed.
Shi Yue has nothing to hide in front of the teacher: "In order to win the hearts and minds of the people in the company, they want to drive me out of the company, and they will do everything, but I don't want people to know that I am Fengyue yet." β
Ye Hua also learned about the situation in her family, with a stepmother, a stepfather, and a pampered sister.
Ye Hua hated iron and steel: "It's one thing for you to want people to know Fengyue's true identity, but you can't be bullied like this." β
She really couldn't figure it out, why was the girl who used to be so good, but now she has become cringe?
Shi Yue held the teacup and lowered his head to take a few sips, and then said with a smile: "Teacher, I just want to wait......"
Ye Hua sighed: "No matter what, if you have any needs, you can contact me at any time." β
She glanced at the time, still mocking in a mocking tone: "The speech is about to start, why don't you go to see your husband?" β
The auditorium was densely packed with students, and Qiu Xishen and the school leaders sat in the first row, and the host was talking.
There was also a vacant seat next to Qiu Xishen, which was obviously reserved for her, but everyone had already taken their seats, and if she rushed over at this time, it would be too attention-grabbing, so she chose to sit down in the vacant seat behind her and sent a message to Qiu Xishen.
Ye Hua didn't have classes in the morning, so he came with her, and through the layers of crowds, he could only vaguely see Qiu Xishen's figure.
She frowned, turned her head and asked Shi Yue, "Has he recovered now?" Don't be a sick seedling. β
Professor Ye is like this, like a mother-in-law who is picky about her son-in-law.
Shi Yue thought of him in bed at night, and his face was hot: "Teacher, the doctor has already done a full body examination for him, and his physical condition is no different from before." β
Ye Hua just nodded, his body was fine, but he had to continue to think about Shi Yue.
Here Qiu Xishen has been called to the stage by the host, he has no speech in his hand, and even on the way here, he has not prepared at all, everything is a temporary reaction.