Rekindle 2003

Chapter 595: When academic locusts encounter academic scepters

What Yun Emperor has no choice about is that today the Demon Queen Su Caiwei and the Empress Qin Manman will have a formal meeting.

And he has absolutely no control over this.

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

This is a high-end game.

If two true academic gods were to plot against each other with all their might, a scumbag like him wouldn't be able to withstand it.

In his previous life, he knew the gap in intelligence between him and Qin Manman.

As for the Demon Queen Su Daji, who was on equal footing with the Empress Qin Zhao, he was no match for her real plans.

However, both the Empress and the Demon Queen were severely hit by him using the golden finger from the future to forcibly reduce their dimensions, and they lost their confidence in him.

Confidence is a very metaphysical thing.

In fact, many times, objective strength gaps or even gaps can be countered or even defeated by something as subjective as confidence.

For example, all the students in Haidian District are the kings of rolls, and the king among kings is naturally unrivaled.

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

Qing Yun's answer did not surprise Su Caiwei.

The dishes and chopsticks were placed on the table. Teacher Xiao Su said that she would wash them when she came back, and stood up to tie Qing Yun's tie.

Su Caiwei frowned, bit her lower lip, and tried to remember the steps of tying a tie she had seen before.

But Su Caiwei also knew that her battlefield was at school.

Su Caiwei gave him an annoyed look.

Both Qin Manman and Tang Qianying learned it after practicing with him several times.

"My class...are you going to attend?"

With a small face raised, the Demon Queen hiccuped proudly, at worst, she will surrender by then!

She never expected to win this round.

This was brought about by her status as the real girlfriend and fiancée, and Su Caiwei didn't have any good ideas.

Her fingers moved awkwardly through the tie, obviously unfamiliar with the task.

If she really wins, she will put the little man's reputation at risk.

In the final battle, the winner will have the last laugh.

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

But those who fail, in fact, change to a relatively relaxed environment, rebuild their confidence, and after several years of accumulation, as long as they don't give up, they may not be able to compete with the king of kings.

You may have to squeeze his neck later.

At this time, stop thinking about things and think outside first, then inside.

There is no need to care about the immediate victory or defeat.

Just ...

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

"I don't have time to come. The war is about to begin, and I want to be in the company."

She looked at the knot she had tied. Although the shape of the tie was not perfect, it had not come apart. However, Qing Yun's face was getting redder and redder.

In fact, she wanted to too.

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

Qin Manman will look for her after the first class.

Under Qing Yun's guidance, Teacher Xiao Su finally completed her first tie for a man.

This little man is really stupid sometimes!

Qing Yun gave her a helpless look, and the two of them put on their suit jackets and walked out the door.

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

Qing Yun looked at her serious face and almost couldn't help laughing.

But the imagination in my mind is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

There was a smile on the demon queen's lips, just like a wife from Sakura Country's TV series serving her husband when he went to work.

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

When they met, it was Qin Manman's duty to attack her, but it was his duty not to attack her.

Because, no matter from which angle you look at it, Qin Manman is right.

Emperor Yun was very satisfied.

Why is it harder than her to do math problems?

"How do you tie this tie? I don't know how to..." Teacher Xiao Su muttered, her red lips slightly pursed, obviously a little frustrated.

"Look, this way..." Qing Yun explained patiently, her eyes full of endearment.

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

So, she also understood.

She shouldn't win either.

……

As soon as the two of them walked out of the house, Qing Yun was shocked by the scene outside.

This……

Is this a nursing home?

He couldn't believe his eyes.

In the previous life, it was normal for me to attend academic conferences with my master as a closed disciple.

He has evolved from an academic locust in the graduate student era to an academic master in the professor era. Academic conferences held by universities in megacities such as Yanjing, Huating, and Pengcheng are his favorites.

Fudan University, located in Huating, the economic center of China, has become more prosperous with economic development in the following years. The coffee breaks at academic conferences are of such high standards that they are considered top-notch in China. Qing Yun must go there every year to sweep... land.

Desserts, snacks, fruits, snacks...

Keeping an inch of grass clean is the greatest respect for the organizers of academic conferences.

Of course, after eating too much, I naturally wanted to take a walk around the campus.

Therefore, in fact, he is not unfamiliar with Fudan University at all.

However, when I see a group of old men and women who were hung on the wall 20 years later, come alive in front of me...

Qing Yun could even name many of the people inside.

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

A group of walking reference materials, 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 are playing with their own crutches...

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

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, these are a group of amiable grandfathers who are academicians and grandmothers who are members of the academic department, but those who have been doctoral students will understand that these kind-hearted appearances hide a bad temper.

At this moment, Qing Yun seemed to be dreaming back to the time when she was tortured to death by her old man while studying for graduate school and Ph.D., and she couldn't help but swallowed, and the hair on her back stood up.

Jiuyuan is an old dormitory area built in the Republic of China. There is not much space for activities inside.

In other words, there is a lawn in the middle of the exclusive small building for Mr. Su and another grandmaster to move around.

Therefore, it is relatively understandable for old men and women to walk, take a walk, brag and spank here in the morning.

However, what Qing Yun couldn't understand was why the number of people was so...large!

There were about forty people, making this small lawn look overcrowded.

But when she was in the small building, Qing Yun didn't hear the noise at the door.

as if……

This scene seemed as if these old professors were waiting at the door.

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

Only then did Qing Yun realize that Yang Bingnan, the leader of his internal guards, had changed from standing obediently against the wall to following him as if he had been granted amnesty.

"Grandpa Tan!"

"Grandma Chen!"

"Grandma Zhou!"

"Grandpa Yao!"

"..."

Although based on seniority, Su Caiwei should call many people here uncle and aunt. After all, Mr. Su's seniority is too high, so some of the old people here should be called brothers and sisters.

But Mr. Su taught her that she had been shouting like this since she was a child, everyone has their own generation. The old professors also smiled and greeted her one by one.

"Little Butterfly went out late today."

"My dear, the temperature will cool down in the next two days. Remember to wash and dry your autumn clothes first."

What frightened Emperor Yun was that after greeting Su Caiwei with a smile, every old professor looked at him as if he was wary of thieves.

Su Caiwei held his arm and walked into the crowd. After counting the number of people, she introduced him with a smile like a flower.

"Grandparents, this is my boyfriend, Qing Yun. He is three years younger than me. He is from Xishu. He is the top scorer in science this year and a freshman in the School of Economics..."

In the morning light, in the garden.

Su Caiwei introduced Qing Yun generously, simply explaining the situation.

Qing Yun smiled politely and nodded to the old professors, shouting "Hello grandpa, hello grandma" sweetly.

It's a sense of ceremony.

These old professors are actually very well-informed. It is impossible for them not to know who Qing Yun is.

After all, Fudan University has a big fish in its admissions website this year, and everyone is paying close attention to it. President Wang often mentioned this doll during discussions with them these days.

The doll is good, but...

It’s a little too fussy!

"Xiao Qing, I'll leave our little butterfly to you."

"Boy, treat our little butterfly well, she is a good girl."

"She looks like a human, so treat her well!"

These are all normal.

But what's more, it's a stern warning.

"Boys should get married and girls should get married. We have no objection to your 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 forgive you. Can’t help you.”

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

"Don't think that she has no father or mother, Qing Yun! Let me tell you! The entire Fudan University is Little Butterfly's natal family!"

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

Qing Yun swallowed hard and walked forward obediently.

There was no other way. The old man who called him over was the owner of another exclusive small building in Jiuyuan. The academicians and members of the academic department were all little Kalami in front of him.

One of the founders of modern genetics in China is Mr. Tan Jiazhen, who is known as the "Morgan of China".

A character who could be in the textbooks while he was still alive.

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

This relationship... is very embarrassing.

It is impossible for Mr. Tan not to know about the relationship between Qing Yun and Guo Guangchang.

Does this make you look good?

Qing Yun gritted his teeth and stepped forward, then hurriedly squatted in front of Mr. Tan's wheelchair.

Mr. Tan stretched out his hand, and Qing Yun quickly caught it with an admiring look on his face.

Unexpectedly, this old man was unreasonable at all and slapped his hand with his backhand. Gujing said calmly,

"Did you hear what they just said?"

What can Emperor Yun say?

He could only answer obediently, "I understand."

Mr. Tan nodded and said lightly, "Then keep it in mind."

Without waiting for Qing Yun to say anything, he greeted the old people next to him, "Everyone is gone, the little butterfly is going to be late."

After that, he let a middle-aged woman behind him push him towards his small building.

The old professors slowly dispersed.

Su Caiwei bid farewell to the old professors obediently, then looked at her watch, and before she had time to say anything, she pulled Qing Yun and hurriedly walked towards the door.

"This young man looks quite sunny. He is not like those young people nowadays, who just look a bit dull."

"What you are saying is untrue. To be honest, Xiao Qing is pretty good. He should be one of the best among young people."

"They match well together, but they are a little too carefree."

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

"Are you... looking up to him too much? How can this kid, He De, compare with these two gentlemen?"

"No, I'm talking about this Guawazi's playfulness."

"Hey! Lao Zhang, Xiao Tang, Lao Wang, aren't you Xishu people afraid of your wives?"

"Ahem! There are exceptions!"

"It's like you guys from the three eastern provinces are not afraid of your wives."

'But we're not called 'raking ears'! '

"Why are you raking your ears and not raking your ears? We love our wives and love them, unlike you Chaoshan people! How did you sing the folk song "Strict Wife Control"?"

"Fire regional cannons, right?"

"..."

Qing Yun covered her face with constipation and walked quickly.

He never expected that this group of walking references would be so rude.

He doesn't look like a respectable old-fashioned person at all.

Well, just like his PhD supervisor in his previous life, when thrown into the crowd, he definitely didn't have the demeanor of a master or an expert, he looked more like an old man dancing on the street.

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

Of course, it could also be that everyone’s ears are not working very well, so communication can only rely on shouting?

"How about it? Do you dare to bully me in the future?"

Sitting in the car, Su Caiwei hiccupped proudly.

Her natal family...

Extremely tough!

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

Give him a very, very scary kick.

“Actually, the grandparents living in Jiuyuan are all lonely old people.

They gather on that lawn every morning or evening after get off work for the convenience of people watching.

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?

There is more or less the influence of the times.

Perhaps, the old principal arranged for these "ghost professors" to use their spare energy to become university students in the academy, and maybe it would allow them to live a few more years.

There is no reason for these old men and women to live here in such a lonely way.

It is not a sad thing when the wax torch turns to ashes and the tears begin to dry.

Some people are destined not to retire.

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

Maybe one day, I will be homeless.

Please keep me in that time.

If one day, I leave quietly.

Please bury me in this spring.

How about...Qing Yun thought, just copy the song?

That guy can't make the headlines anyway, this song... he doesn't deserve it.

It's better to make Emperor Yun cheaper.

……

(End of this chapter)