“Chasing His Wife at the Crematorium with a Second Male Lead Rising – A Strong Female Lead’s Career-Focused Retro Revenge Story. No Forgiveness, No Looking Back!”
Because she slapped ...
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Even Xie Mingcheng, who was always cold, had a smile in his eyes. Amid the cheers of the crowd, his gaze gradually fell on the girl opposite him who was smiling brightly.
Song Qianqian seemed to sense something. She looked at him with her curved eyebrows, then a moment of panic flashed across her face before she looked away pretending nothing had happened.
Xie Mingcheng's smile became even wider.
He thought, I really need to work harder.
After losing contact with the world for a month, I can finally go home.
The hospital arranged a car, and Elder Li smiled at Xie Mingcheng and said, "I'll give you a month's vacation first. If you have any problems, please hurry up and solve them."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Qianqian again and said, "Qianqian, remember to come to school tomorrow to get your diploma. Now you and Mingcheng are the only ones left."
Because of this experiment, the graduation of two students was delayed, and their graduation certificates were collected on their behalf by their supervisor.
Song Qianqian also nodded: "Okay, I'll be there at eight in the morning."
She glanced at Xie Mingcheng secretly, and found that he had drooping eyelashes, not knowing what he was thinking, and quickly looked away...
Finally, we had dinner at home in the evening. Because the experiment was confidential, Song's parents did not ask about it, but talked about the previous blind date.
Mother Song smiled and said, "Xiao Jiang hasn't come to ask about you these few days since you were away from home. I think this guy is very interested in you."
Xiao Jiang was the university teacher she had a blind date with before. Originally, Song Qianqian had a pretty good impression of him, but after only a month, Song Qianqian found that she couldn't remember what he looked like at all.
No matter how I think about it, another pair of cold eyes comes to mind.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Mother Song was puzzled: "What's wrong? Didn't you say before that you were willing to try it?"
My daughter is old enough to talk about marriage. Although my family is not in a hurry, it would be nice to find someone suitable to date first.
Song Qianqian pursed her lips and said, "Our company is very busy, so let's forget it."
Song's parents exchanged glances, expressing their respect for their daughter's ideas.
However, Father Song still said, "Xiao Jiang is indeed good. He is three years older than you, mature and steady. After all, he knows how to take care of you."
Song Qianqian spoke subconsciously: "Being young doesn't necessarily mean being immature. Some people have entered the Academy of Sciences at the age of 21."
Father Song frowned, "Entering the Academy of Sciences at twenty-one? How is that possible?"
Song Zhangran glared at him. "How is that impossible? Didn't Brother Yunshu enter the Academy of Sciences at the age of twenty-one? No, that's not right. He entered at the age of twenty! He graduated from our university in just two years!"
Father Song glanced at his wife quietly and asked with his eyes, "Is there something wrong with my daughter?"
Mother Song shook her head silently: "I don't know."
But if it's Xie Mingcheng... then he's the most sought-after son-in-law in Beijing...
The next day, Song Qianqian went to Beijing University first.
The school was on summer vacation, and there were no students at all. The teacher from the teaching department had already brought the two students' graduation certificates. "It seems like you two had agreed on this. You said you wouldn't come, and you came anyway."
The experiment is confidential and the teachers in the teaching department are not sure what they know.
Xie Mingcheng smiled and said, "Please excuse me, teacher."
After getting their graduation certificates, and since there was nothing else to do at school, the two of them walked to school one after the other.
Xie Mingcheng was on vacation now, and his whole body exuded a leisurely mood. "Sister Qianqian, there's a drawing I don't understand during the experiment. If you have time today, can you explain it to me?"
Song Qianqian didn't believe it: "The experimental data is successful, how could I not understand the drawings?"
Is she so easy to fool?
Xie Mingcheng simply lied again: "My spatial thinking ability is very poor, and I can only barely grasp the general idea of the blueprint."
He is a science student and he says that his spatial thinking ability is very poor!
Song Qianqian lowered her head and walked forward: "You are lying!"
Xie Mingcheng followed her slowly, "Sister Qianqian, just tell me whether you will teach me or not? It doesn't matter if you don't. I can call my sister. After all, she's a designer too."
Song Qianqian wondered how Xie Mingcheng had become such a scoundrel overnight. She turned her head and said angrily, "Baby Yunyun is only two months old, how come you don't feel sorry for your sister?"
Xie Mingcheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "So, will you teach me or not?"
Song Qianqian: “…”
How could someone use his own sister to threaten his sister's friend?
She had previously praised her brother Yunshu for being well-behaved and obedient, and she even regretted not having a brother!
"Which drawing? Bring it to me." Song Qianqian said reluctantly. She added, "Take it to Hai'an Company. I have to start work tomorrow."
Xie Mingcheng chuckled: "Sister Qianqian, you are so kind."
Song Qianqian was about to speak when someone outside the school called her name: "Comrade Song."
She looked up and saw a young man wearing glasses walking towards her with a smile, his tone joyful: "It really is you. I went to your house once before, and your aunt said that you went to Haicheng for a while."
Song Qianqian finally recognized him. This was Xiao Jiang, the man she had a blind date with that day!
She quickly smiled politely: "Hello, Teacher Jiang."
Teacher Jiang gave her a shy look and said, "Last time we talked about going to the movies together. I didn't expect you to be so busy at work. Do you have time today?"
Song Qianqian remembered that she had indeed agreed to him last time, but now she felt that it was not good to be in a relationship with him with an indifferent attitude, so she thought about how to refuse him tactfully without being impolite.
Xie Mingcheng, who was standing by, had already spoken: "It might not be convenient today. Qianqian wants to go to my house to discuss something."
Teacher Jiang was stunned. The young man in front of him was tall and handsome. He looked familiar. He hesitated and was a little uncertain: "Are you Xie Mingcheng?"
The youngest physics genius at Beijing University won an international award at the age of 20. As a university teacher, he had also been seen several times on television and in newspapers.
Xie Mingcheng smiled slightly and said, "It's me."
Teacher Jiang glanced at Song Qianqian again and asked, "Do you know Comrade Song?"
Comrade Song, a title that is both a good official and a good person.
Xie Mingcheng continued to smile: "I don't know him, we have been together all this time."
He tilted his head slightly as he finished speaking, his eyes darkening. "Teacher Jiang, is there anything else? I'm afraid watching a movie won't work. I'm not that old."
Song Qianqian turned around suddenly. She had never been in a relationship before, but she also understood what he meant!
Teacher Jiang looked at the two girls. He had only met Song Qianqian once and was extremely satisfied with her family background, appearance, and education. However, it was not an exaggeration to say that they were in love. Moreover, he had no intention of competing with Xie Mingcheng.
So he smiled casually and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Goodbye, Comrade Song."
As soon as he left, Song Qianqian asked angrily, "Xie Mingcheng, what do you mean?"
There weren't many people at the school gate at this time, but the two of them stood there for a while, and people passing by still looked at them curiously.
Xie Mingcheng looked at her deeply: "Sister Qianqian, do you want me to say this?"