The female protagonist, Lin Ziyan, was an aquaculture PhD and a double major in ship design in her past life. She was reborn into the body of a girl from a small fishing village in Fuzhou.
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This last trip turned from a solo trip into a group of six.
Lu Yunshen held Lin Ziyan's hand, turned to look at the two couples behind him, and gave a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.
It was one thing for Xiao Jin to join in the fun, but Song Yi had to join in too.
Is this a couple's group trip?
Lin Ziyan followed his gaze, wondering what he was thinking.
"It's a bit like going to film a romantic trip for wives on a certain TV channel..."
Lu Yunshen, "..."
The two talked about things in the future, but they didn't see any variety shows, so what were they?
His eyes questioned.
Lin Ziyan briefly described the content of the variety show, "Isn't it very similar?"
"Do people actually watch a show like this? The data must be fabricated, right?" Lu Yunshen blurted out his thoughts with a complicated expression.
Lin Ziyan shook her head, "How can a show be made up for several seasons? Capitalists are not useless; they are all shrewd people. They will definitely keep investing money if there is profit to be made."
After the two boarded the plane and took their seats, they casually fastened their seatbelts.
Lu Yun Shen remained noncommittal about the program she mentioned, only feeling that many things in later generations were a bit... exaggerated.
He narrowed his eyes. "You like puppies too?"
Lin Ziyan, "..."
"Where can I find a puppy?" Lu Qiuying glanced around, frowned slightly, and didn't dare to ask her younger brother.
Lin Ziyan laughed until tears streamed down her face.
She never expected that her casual revelation of entertainment gossip would cause Lu Yunshen's thoughts to wander, and that he would suddenly blurt out a comment.
Lu Yun Shen glanced at his sister, his ears turning red, and sat up straight, pretending to be calm.
Fangjie looked at the two of them suspiciously, feeling that their conversation was somewhat abrupt.
"What little puppy?" Lu Qiuying asked, leaning closer to Lin Ziyan.
She noticed that her brother's ears were even redder, and driven by curiosity, she continued to ask despite the tense atmosphere.
Lin Ziyan shook her head and smiled, "I just saw someone holding a pet dog on a private plane."
Lu Qiuying frowned, her intuition telling her that it couldn't be true, and she looked incredulous.
Lin Ziyan leaned back in her chair, trying hard to suppress the smile that was curving her lips.
Lu Yun Shen glanced at her, then continued to question her with his eyes, wanting her to answer his question.
"I don't like it." Lin Ziyan pursed her lips, her eyes sparkling with a smile.
Sunlight slid in through the glass window, falling on her fair skin, the soft light like a halo around it, gentle and shimmering.
Lu Yunshen's gaze deepened, and he wrapped his arms around her neck, placing a kiss on the corner of her eye.
Lin Ziyan froze for a few seconds, and her ears turned red instantly.
Turning to look around, no one was looking at them; everyone seemed to be whispering to each other.
The plane soared into the sky, and the sunlight pierced through the white clouds, scattering a rainbow of colors.
Springtime in Tengshi is found everywhere: on budding branches, blooming wildflowers, and lush green lawns.
The chill seemed to have fled in a hurry with the arrival of spring.
The withered branches that hadn't been cleared away have been dyed green by spring.
After the plane landed, the group got into a car that had been prepared in advance and headed straight for Fujishi University.
The group only glanced at the scenery along the way and were not particularly surprised.
Compared to Fukushi, where greenery can be seen in all four seasons, Fujishi appears somewhat withered.
Even the appearance of new buds could not bury the decay of the dead tree.
"Are you guys going to visit the university?" Lin Ziyan asked suspiciously.
They appeared to be on vacation, but in reality, they all had jobs and were traveling together.
Xiao Jin and Lu Qiuying are coming to attend the economic forum.
Song Yi and Sister Fang came to visit the Yun family and also to browse the shopping mall to find brands to collaborate with.
Many major international brands are now setting up shop in Tengshi's malls, but are unwilling to do so in Yangcheng and Fushi.
They claim that other cities do not have consumers of their high-end brands.
To put it bluntly, they look down on other cities.
Some brands don't even go to Beijing.
Song Yi and his group came here to sound out what was going on.
The four of them said in unison, "Yes!"
Lu Yun Shen's lips twitched. So, they've come to watch the show?
Professor Yu arrived two days early and taught two days of professional courses to students from Tengshi University.
Lu Yunshen didn't believe that his teacher, that old fox, would be so obedient as to simply attend class when told to.
Old Yu is rebellious at heart...
Professor Yu, who was on the podium at that moment, couldn't help but sneeze.
Professor Yu smiled and continued the story.
He was telling anecdotes from the lab, which the students in the audience listened to with great interest, while the professors sitting in the last row all looked uncomfortable.
In their professional classes, they all just read from the textbook, and if they saw someone dozing off, they would just turn a blind eye.
Now look what's happened, Professor Yu has slapped us in the face.
In the same professional knowledge class, Professor Yu talked about laboratory accidents the whole time—yes, not stories.
He skillfully interspersed professional knowledge, inserting one or two knowledge points into each incident, and the students listened with rapt attention.
The bell rang, and Professor Yu's voice stopped abruptly. He smiled and waited for the bell to ring again.
"get out of class dismissed."
"Goodbye, teacher!" The students' voices were loud and clear, their eyes burning with reluctance to leave.
Professor Yu never extends class time; his class ends when the bell rings.
Each point of knowledge was embedded in his story, which was very impressive.
"Professor Yu, will you be giving another open lecture tomorrow? We love listening to them..."
"Yes, Professor Yu, your classes are really interesting."
"Why was the class time shortened? Every time I'm really getting into it, the bell rings..."
A group of students escorted Professor Yu out of the classroom.
As questions rained down on him, Professor Yu glanced at the last row, his eyes gleaming as if in a challenge.
Devin sat in the last row chatting with the principal, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.
“President Chen, your university offers very good benefits, but my research is entering an important stage and I must return to the research institute.” Diwen politely declined the president’s offer.
Fujishi University is a comprehensive university, and Information Technology is a newly established program.
Dermatology is a traditional specialty at Fujishi University and is well-known throughout the country.
Almost all of the best dermatologists in China are graduates of Fuji University.
Principal Chen nodded regretfully; he had now identified another professor.
I never expected Professor Yu to be so amazing; he could make such a boring subject matter so engaging.
He's not in this major, but he absorbed about 70-80% of what was said, and he can still remember the key points after class.
After leaving the classroom, Professor Yu went straight to the lakeside pavilion at Fujishi University.
He did intend to work part-time as a university professor again, but he wasn't interested in Fujishi University.
He came here this time hoping to have a chat with the president of Yangcheng University.
"Old Yu, why are you running so fast?"
Professor Yu stopped in his tracks upon hearing Diwen's voice, then turned around with a smile.
Did I run away? Aren't I still at university?
Devin strode forward. "You've been here for two days, and we haven't even had a private chat yet. Where are your students?"
His eyes were bright, and a hint of inquiry flashed in them.
He didn't feel it was presumptuous to probe like this; it was as natural as chatting with a friend.
Professor Yu's heart skipped a beat, and the smile in his eyes faded slightly.
"You mean Yun Shen, right?"