Chapter 567 He is old, she is young (Part 3)
At first, Jiang Fuyue's hands were suspended in the air, at a loss.
Then, little by little, she slowly lowered herself down, and finally gently touched his head.
"Why are you still the same as before, a crybaby?"
The man stiffened, loosened his grip, and looked up in disbelief: "What did you call me?"
"What a crybaby."
boom--
The man's cheeks flushed red.
"I'm a scientist now, you can't call me that!"
"There's no conflict between you being a scientist and you being a crybaby." She blinked her peach blossom eyes, looking innocent.
“…”
Everyone knows that Professor Ming Yu is stern, serious and indifferent, but few people know that twenty years ago, when he was still a teenager, he was stingy, crybaby, arrogant and willful.
At that time, Lou Mingyue called him "little crybaby".
Now, twenty years have passed, and the "little crybaby" has become a "big crybaby".
"You are still so young and beautiful, but I am old..." A smile welled up in his eyes, mixed with helplessness and bitterness, which eventually turned into a dazed look.
He looked dazed, his eyes motionless through the lenses, as if he wanted to freeze her in his mind forever.
Time cannot erode anything, and time cannot corrupt anything.
Jiang Fuyue raised her hand and stroked his slightly gray temples, her eyes slightly sore: "It's only been twenty years, how come you have white hair?"
Ming Yu looked at her with a smile: "I wish I could grow old faster."
This way I can find you.
"But now, I think it's better to be young."
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "That's right. You're not even fifty yet and you're already looking old. What are you thinking?"
Ming Yu said seriously: "Not anymore in the future." I still want to be with you for a long time and witness your brilliance and brilliant life.
Jiang Fuyue glanced at the wheelchair under him and pursed her lips: "What's going on?"
"I was injured while inspecting the scene during a nuclear explosion test."
He said it lightly, but the actual situation must be a hundred times more dangerous.
"Those eyes..."
"Intense radiation damage is irreversible."
Jiang Fuyue squatted down, her eyes level with his, and through the lenses, she looked into the man's dull blue-gray eyes: "Can you see what I look like now?"
Ming Yu nodded: "Okay."
"So, what am I like now?"
"She has peach blossom eyes, and her skin is as white as before. She has gained some weight, and she looks healthier than before. She has a small nose and a small mouth, and she is very beautiful."
Jiang Fuyue held his hand on her knee, which was moist with a little sweat.
"When you're nervous, your hands tend to sweat."
Ming Yu's face flashed with embarrassment: "You found me again..."
"Why are you nervous?"
"...I was afraid you'd say you didn't know me."
"Isn't that stupid?"
He laughed: "How can a fool be a scientist?"
Jiang Fuyue: "I think you are completely stupid!"
The man kept smiling: "Then be silly, anyway, I will accept whatever you say."
"Did you write the math test this time?"
Ming Yu didn't hide it: "Yeah."
"To test me?"
"……cough."
Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched: "Did you know that the grade average is only 49?"
"Is it, that low?"
"Otherwise? How many high school students can solve the problems you set?"
"Didn't you finish it? And you even got full marks on the test."
Jiang Fuyue: “…”
Now that they have recognized each other, they have talked it out. It would not be good to continue occupying the old principal's office.
"Wait for me here for a while, and I'll take you out for dinner after class, okay?"
Ming Yu: "Okay. Go ahead and do your work. I'll wait for you here."
When Jiang Fuyue left, the principal looked at her with extremely curious eyes, and Zhong Hao also looked at her in surprise.
"You two go in, I'm going back to the classroom."
Principal: "Are you leaving now?"
Jiang Fuyue raised her wrist to check the time and reminded him, "There are still two minutes until class starts."
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, go to class first. We can talk after class if you have anything to say! Yes, we can talk after class..."
When he returned to the office in a daze, Ming Yu had returned to normal, still looking cold, rigid and serious.
Zhong Hao walked to the wheelchair and asked in a low voice, "Professor, are you okay?"
Mingyu waved his hand.
"So where are we now?"
"Stay here."
"ah?"
"Wait until get out of class is over."
"...Oh." Zhong Hao nodded dazedly.
But I don’t know why the professor stayed.
It was already incredible that they traveled thousands of miles to Linhuai and took the initiative to prepare a math test for a high school.
Please don't let anything more outrageous happen again.
Amitabha!
Ming Yu raised his eyes and looked at Hu Yongwei: "Principal Hu, is it convenient for me to stay here for a while?"
"Of course it's convenient! We in No. 1 Middle School are so happy that you can come!" He was so excited that he began to stutter.
Ming Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I'm sorry for interrupting you."
"Don't say that! Can I get you a glass of water? Black tea, please?"
"Can."
Hu Yongwei immediately turned around and poured tea.
Zhong Hao, who was standing aside, was already dumbfounded.
He stared at Ming Yu's profile in shock, as if he saw something incredible.
Was Professor Ming laughing just now?
Not dreaming, not hallucinating, right?
The arc is still there, and it is indeed a smile.
My God, is this world magical?
Three updates, two thousand words.
No update tonight, there will be one tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
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