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Chapter 138 Extra Story Another Summer 1

Chapter 138 Extra Story Another Summer 1
The weather is getting colder, today is Saturday, no class in the afternoon.

Duqian was sitting in the dormitory, biting an apple in her mouth, and a message popped up on the tablet computer in her hand.

"have time?"

Du Qian let go of Apple and frowned, reaching out to type: "No time!"

"two hundred!"

She continued to type: "I have money and I don't have time!"

"You choose one of Dior's new products!"

"So sincere?" Du Qian took out the apple from his mouth, smiled, and typed it to send, "Deal! Tell me, what's the matter?"

Du Sheng said: "I have a colleague, you can help me deliver a meal, I can't get away from the urgent matter here, and there is something wrong with the students under me."

Duqian said, "Okay, does he have any taboos?"

"Eat everything except excrement! I'm running out of time. Professor Yue Moyue, the second office on the fifth floor of the laboratory building of the School of Chemistry, has to deliver it before five o'clock, otherwise this grandson will be in a hurry!"

After he said this, no matter how Du Qian called, he didn't reply.

"So far! What a loss!" Du Qian pouted.

After agreeing to his business, he could not go back on his word, so Duqian got up and got out of bed resignedly.

Seeing this, Douzi on the opposite bed said, "Qianqian, are you going to buy food? Bring me a chicken chop rice and a bottle of Coke!"

The other two also sat up immediately, "Me too! I want steak rice!"

"Add one upstairs!"

"I didn't go to buy food," Du Qian sighed, "I went to work as a coolie."

"It's okay! We don't care!"

"Thank you beauty, hard work beauty!"

"Beauty I love you!"

Duqian: "..."

Forget it, bring them back later.

Duqian dressed up briefly, and went out with her bag.

I didn't say what the teacher likes to eat this month. Did she really buy it randomly?

She has heard the name of Yuemo, he is a powerful person.The standard of living of such people is definitely not low. Even if they eat a little rough, they are much better than ordinary people. Such people should not like to eat too much oil. Firstly, it is unhealthy, and secondly, it is easy to pollute the surrounding environment... …Since not sure if he can eat chili, he can choose to add his own spicy food…

After some thought, Duqian decided to go to the small restaurant opposite and ordered crab roe buns and chicken seaweed porridge, plus two side dishes.

After going round and round, Duqian finally arrived at his destination - the laboratory building of the School of Chemistry.

It was getting late at this point, and people came out of the building one after another.

"The second room on the fifth floor..." Du Qian whispered while staring at the phone, and walked upstairs slowly.

Finally came to the second office on the fifth floor, Duqian probed over, the door was closed.

She knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The man's voice was slightly deep, with a touch of youthful clarity, which was really pleasant to hear.

Du Qian thought, it should be a powerful middle-aged professor.

She pushed open the door, the afterglow outside covered the entire office, the man sat on the seat against the light, the golden light barely brushed his delicate jawline, and the sharp-edged face was vaguely visible in the backlight.

It's a very young professor.

Du Qian stood there stunned and couldn't help but take a second look.

He was still wearing a white coat with his cuffs rolled up a bit, and he raised his eyes and glanced at her.

Du Qian immediately smiled and said, "Hi, teacher, I'm Du Sheng's younger sister, and he asked me to deliver meals to you."

"I know." The man said.

Know……

Du Qian didn't understand the deep meaning in his words, walked up to him and asked, "Do you think it's okay to eat here?"

"Well, put it there and open it for me," he said.

Du Qian let out an "um", opened all the lunch boxes, and looked at the sign in front of him.

Department of Chemistry - Yuemo.

The name is somewhat familiar.

"Don't use this kind of disposable lunch box next time." Yue Mo said, but kept moving the mouse, "There are my tableware in the cabinet over there, you can take a set there, don't use this in the future planted."

Duqian: "..."

Dare I have to take care of you in the future?

Think beautifully.

Du Qian silently arranged the food for him, wondering if it was time to leave.

Yue Mo said suddenly: "Turn on the light for me, please."

Du Qian pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled, "No trouble, no trouble."

Said, walked over and turned on the light.

The whole office was a little brighter, and the man's face became clearer.

Du Qian turned to look at him, frowning.

Isn't this her art teacher? !

To be precise, it should be her high school art teacher!

What is this situation? !

Yue Mo let go of the mouse, turned off the computer expressionlessly, and looked up at Xiang Duqian, "Thank you, you can go." Then he added, "Remember to take the bowl."

Duqian: "..."

You are really persistent...

She coughed lightly and looked at Yue Mo: "Mr. Yue, have we met somewhere?"

Yue Mo got up and walked to the side of the cabinet, took out the bowls and chopsticks and slowly disinfected them with alcohol.

Hearing this, he looked back at Duqian a few times: "Yes, you are my student."

Du Qian was taken aback for a moment.

She has never been to chemistry class.

"I used to be from Siyuan Middle School. You look... very similar to my art teacher at that time." She said.

Yue Mo said "Yes", "I am that art teacher."

"Huh?!" Du Qian was shocked.

In my impression, the original art teacher was completely different from the person in front of me, so she just thought she looked alike but didn't recognize it.

That person is obviously like a lonely prince, exuding a warm aura but rejecting others thousands of miles away.

The person in front of him is more aggressive.Indifference and alienation, even the corners of the clothes are meticulous, making it impossible to ignore slack.

The art teacher was also surnamed Yue, but she couldn't remember what it was called. She came to the class only in the third year of high school, and within a few days, it was occupied by other main subject teachers.

The reason why Duqian remembered him was because of something that was scandalous to her.

In the second semester of the third year of high school, she went to the studio and cried for a long time because she was in a bad mood because of her studies. The studio has a floor-to-ceiling window with a beautiful view.wait for her

When I was about to cry, I realized that there was someone painting behind me.

It looks like he shouldn't be a student.

She glanced at his painting, it was very beautiful, it was the scenery of the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of her, and her figure.

It looks like it must have been drawn for a long time.

Du Qian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

She herself was not sure whether he came halfway or she herself came halfway.

The man noticed her gaze, paused and looked at her, "Did I bother you?"

It was a beautiful face, with delicate and three-dimensional features, slightly pursed lips, and clear pupils.

Du Qian took a second look, smiled and shook her head, "No."

The man didn't speak any more and continued to draw.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that Du Qian regained consciousness.

The man didn't move, it seems that he is not a student.

"Your paintings are beautiful." Du Qian touched his nose and said.

Before there was any time for the man to react too much, Du Qian left in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)

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