What makes Emperor Yun helpless is that today the demon queen Su Caiwei and the empress Qin Manman will definitely meet officially.

And he, completely out of his control.

Mainly, Qin Manman faced Su Caiwei......

This is the high-end bureau.

If the two real scholars really calculated each other with full firepower, he would not be able to withstand a scumbag.

In his previous life, he knew that there was a gap between him and Qin Manman in terms of wisdom.

And Su Daji, the demon queen who is on a par with the empress Qin Cao, is not an opponent when it comes to real calculations.

It's just that both the empress and the demon queen were hit hard by his forced dimensionality reduction with the golden finger of 'from the future', and lost their confidence in him.

Confidence is a very metaphysical thing.

In fact, in many cases, objective strength gaps and even chasms can be confronted or even defeated with something very subjective such as confidence.

For example, all the students in Haidian District are the king of volumes, and the king of kings is naturally an invincible existence.

But those who fail, in fact, change to a relatively relaxed environment, after rebuilding confidence, after several years of precipitation, as long as they do not give up, they may not be able to be with the king of kings.

Su Caiwei gave him a look of dart angrily.

She also didn't think about how to deal with Qin Manman today.

Because, no matter from which point of view, Qin Manman is the truth.

This is brought by the identity of the real girlfriend and fiancée, and Su Caiwei has no good way.

When they met, it was Qin Manman's duty to make trouble for her, but it was his duty not to make difficulties.

With a little face, the demon queen sighed arrogantly, it's a big deal to surrender when the time comes!

Originally, she didn't think about winning this game.

She shouldn't have won.

If she really wins, it is to the little man's reputation in disregard.

There is no need to care about the victory or defeat for a while.

In the endgame, the winner will have the last laugh.

"My lesson...... Are you on? ”

"I don't have time to go up. The big war is coming, and I want to be in the company. ”

Qingyun's answer did not surprise Su Caiwei.

So, she got it too.

Qin Manman will look for her after the first big class.

Because of solving her matter, Qin Manman would rush to the company and stand by his side to deal with the crisis with him.

Actually, she wanted to, too.

But Su Caiwei also knows that her battlefield is at school.

At this time, don't think about the east and the west, first the outside and then the inside.

The dishes and chopsticks were placed on the table, and Teacher Xiao Su said that she would wash them again when she came back, and got up to tie her tie for Qingyun.

She stood in front of Qingyun, holding her tie in one hand and gently supporting his collar with the other, with a focused expression.

The corners of the demon queen's lips are smiling, just like the wife of the Sakura Country TV series serving her husband who goes out to work.

However, the imagination in the mind is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Her fingers wlumked between ties and was clearly unfamiliar with the job.

Emperor Yun was very satisfied.

Whether it was Qin Manman or Tang Qianying, they all practiced with him several times before they learned it.

If Mr. Xiao Su is familiar with this job, then it will be green on his head.

It is......

Later, he may have to be wronged and wronged by his neck.

Su Caiwei frowned, biting her lower lip, trying to remember the steps she had seen to tie a tie.

But those complicated steps were now a mess in her mind, and they were getting more and more messy.

It's harder than her doing math problems!

"How do you tie this tie? I won't ......" Mr. Xiao Su muttered glutinously, his ruddy lips pursed slightly, obviously a little deflated.

Qingyun looked at her serious little face and almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

He reached out and gently took her hand and began to teach her how to tie a tie step by step.

"Look, it's ...... like this," Qingyun patiently explained, his eyes full of pampering.

Under Qingyun's guidance, Ms. Xiao Su finally completed her first tie for a man.

She looked at the tie knot she had tied herself, although the shape was not perfect, but it finally did not fall apart, but Qingyun's face was getting redder and redder.

Su Caiwei hurriedly loosened his bow tie, and then couldn't help laughing.

This little man is really silly sometimes!

Qingyun glanced at her helplessly, and the two of them put on their blazers and walked out of the door while serving each other.

……

As soon as the two walked out of the house, Qingyun was shocked by the scene outside the door.

This......

Is this a nursing home?

He couldn't believe his eyes.

In my previous life, as a closed disciple, it was normal to follow the master and rub the academic conference.

From an academic locust in his graduate school days to an academic master in his professorial era, he loved the academic conferences held by universities in megacities such as Yanjing, Huating, and Pengcheng.

Fudan University, located in Huating, the economic center of China, has also expanded with the economic development in the following years...... A place to check in.

Desserts, snacks, fruits, snacks......

Not having a single inch of grass is the greatest respect for the organizers of academic conferences.

Of course, if you eat too much, you naturally want to take a walk around the campus.

So, in fact, he is no stranger to Fudan University.

However, when I saw a group of old men and old ladies who were hanging on the wall 20 years later, they appeared alive......

There were many people inside, and Qingyun could even call their names.

Frankly speaking, Emperor Yun didn't have any excitement at this moment, he only felt creepy.

A group of walking references, a group of masters who can summon golden robes at any time, a group of old immortals who play with academic scepters as if they were playing with their own crutches......

How do you feel when they come together and look at you with scrutinizing eyes?

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, these are a group of amiable academician grandfathers and faculty member grandmothers, but those who have been doctoral students will understand what kind of irritable temper is hidden under the kind appearance of these goosebumps.

At this moment, Qingyun seemed to dream back to the time when he was abused to death by his old man when he was studying for graduate school and Ph.D., and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and the cold hairs on his back stood up.

Jiuyuan is an old dormitory area, built in the Republic of China, and the internal activity space is not large.

There is also a lawn in the middle of the exclusive small building of Old Man Su and another grandmaster where you can move.

Therefore, it is a relatively understandable thing for old men and old ladies to walk, walk, brag and fart here in the morning.

However, what Qingyun couldn't understand was why the number of people was so ...... Many!

There are about forty people, making this small lawn seem crowded.

But when he was in the small building, Qingyun didn't hear the noise at the door.

Seems......

It was as if the old professors were waiting at the door.

Su Caiwei, who was holding him out, smiled brightly at this time, dragged him secretly with her little hand, and walked forward to meet the eyes of the old people.

Qingyun only found out at this time that his internal security leader, Yang Bingnan, had changed from standing obediently against the wall to following him as if he had been amnesty.

"Grandpa Tan!"

"Grandma Chen!"

"Grandma Zhou!"

"Grandpa Yao!"

“……”

Although according to the generation, Su Caiwei should call many uncles and aunts inside, after all, Old Man Su's generation is too big, resulting in some of the old people here She should call her brothers and sisters.

But Old Man Su taught her to shout like this since she was a child, and she talked about her own generation.

The old professors also greeted her with a smile one by one.

"Little Butterfly is going out late today."

"The good girl will cool down in two days, remember to wash and dry the autumn clothes first."

What made Emperor Yun tremble was that after greeting Su Caiwei with a smile, each old professor looked at him like a thief.

Su Caiwei hugged his arm, walked into the crowd, and after counting the number of people, she introduced him with a smile.

"Grandparents, this is my boyfriend, Qingyun. Three years younger than me, a native of Xishu, this year's top student in science, a freshman in the School of Economics......"

In the morning light, in the Nine Gardens.

Su Caiwei introduced Qingyun generously, that is, to briefly explain the situation.

Qingyun smiled politely and nodded to the old professors, and obediently shouted, 'Grandpa is good, grandma is good'.

It's a sense of ritual.

This group of old professors is actually very well-informed, and it is impossible for them not to know who Qingyun is.

After all, Fudan University has found a big fish in this year's enrollment network, and everyone is also very concerned, and President Wang often talks about this doll when he talks with them in the past few days.

Doll good is good, but ......

It's a bit too distracting!

"Xiaoqing, our little butterfly will be handed over to you."

"Treat our little butterfly well, young man, she's a good girl."

"She looks like a human and a dog, treat her well!"

These are all normal.

But more than that, it's a loud warning.

"Men should get married, women should get married, we have no objection to you falling in love. However, the little butterfly is a treasure in our eyes, and it is also unique in our Fudan University, if you treat her badly, I will be the first to spare you. ”

"Young man, treat our little butterfly well, and don't do anything to be sorry for her. Otherwise, we old fellows won't let you go. ”

"Don't think she's fatherless and motherless, Qingyun! I'm telling you! The whole Fudan University is the maiden home of Little Butterfly! ”

An old man in a wheelchair in the crowd beckoned to him.

Qingyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and walked forward obediently.

There is no way, the old man who called him over is the owner of another exclusive small building in Jiuyuan, and the academicians and members of the school department are all small Karami in front of him.

The founder of modern genetics in Huaguo, there is no one, Tan Jiazhen Tan old man, who is known as 'Huaguo Morgan'.

A character who can go to textbooks while he is alive.

He is also the grandfather of Qin Manman's host's senior sister husband Guo Guangchang and Mr. Guo's ex-wife Tan Jian.

It's a relationship...... That's embarrassing.

It is impossible for Old Man Tan not to know the relationship between Qingyun and Guo Guangchang.

Can this have a good look?

Qingyun gritted his teeth and stepped forward, and then hurriedly half-squatted in front of Old Man Tan's wheelchair.

Old Man Tan stretched out his hand, and Qingyun hurriedly caught it with an admiring face.

How do you know that this old man is not reasonable at all, he slapped his hand with his backhand, and said without waves,

"Did you hear what they just said?"

What can Emperor Yun say?

He could only answer obediently, "I understand." ”

Old Man Tan nodded and said lightly, "Then keep it in mind." ”

Without waiting for Qingyun to say anything, he greeted the old people next to him, "It's all gone, the little butterfly is going to be late." ”

After that, he let a middle-aged woman behind him push him to walk in front of his small building.

The old professors slowly dispersed a path.

Su Caiwei said goodbye to the old professors obediently, then looked at her watch, didn't have time to say anything, and pulled Qingyun to hurriedly walk to the door.

"This young man looks quite sunny, unlike those young people now, who just look a little dumbfounded."

"What you say is not authentic, to be honest, Xiaoqing is not bad, and he should be one of the best among young people."

"Standing together is a good match, it's just a little bit of a heart."

"It's a bit like Mr. Zhongfu and Mr. Xijiang."

"You...... Exalted him too much, right? How can this kid compare with the two gentlemen? ”

"No, I mean how much this melon baby is so flowery."

"Huh! Lao Zhang, Xiao Tang, Lao Wang, aren't you Xishu people afraid of their wives? ”

"Ahem, ahem! There are exceptions! ”

"It's like you're not afraid of your wives in the three eastern provinces."

But we don't call it 'raking ears'! ’

"What rake ears and don't rake ears, we love our wives and love our wives, how can we be like you Chaoshan people! How did you sing the folk song "Strict Wife"? ”

"Open a regional cannon, don't you?"

“……”

Qingyun covered his face with a constipated face and walked quickly.

He never expected that this group of walking references would have such broken mouths.

It's not a bit old-fashioned at all.

Well, like his doctoral supervisor in his previous life, in the crowd, there is absolutely no master's demeanor, more like an old man dancing in the square on the street.

The old professors in the dormitory area are all old, but their voices are loud and unpresentable.

Of course, it may also be that everyone's ears are not very good, and communication can only rely on roaring?

"How? Dare to bully me in the future? ”

Sitting in the car, Su Caiwei hiang arrogantly.

Her maiden ......

Extremely strong!

Emperor Yun glanced at her with a wry smile when he heard this, if it weren't for the fact that the two had been together yesterday, he would have thought that this scene this morning was deliberately arranged by Su Caiwei.

Give him a very, very scary dismount.

"In fact, the grandparents who live in Jiuyuan are all lonely old people.

They gather on that lawn every morning or evening after work to make it easier for people to watch.

If someone is sick or something, everyone can tell at a glance. ”

Su Caiwei's slightly sad words made Emperor Yun sigh silently.

Why do people of this age become lonely and widowed?

More or less the influence of the times.

Perhaps, the old principal arranged this group of 'ghost professors' to use their spare heat in the academy to become big gentlemen, and maybe they could live a few more years.

There is no reason for this group of old men and old ladies to live here so lonely.

It is not a sad thing for the wax torch to turn to ashes and start to dry in tears.

Some people are destined not to retire.

For no reason, Qingyun suddenly remembered a song sung by a singer who would never make headlines, "In the Spring".

Maybe one day, I will have nothing to rely on.

Please leave me in that time.

If one day, I quietly leave.

Please bury me in this spring.

Or...... Qingyun pondered, why didn't he copy this song?

Anyway, that one can't make headlines, this song ...... He doesn't deserve it.

It's better to be cheaper than Emperor Yun.

……

(End of chapter)