"Hello." He took out his cell phone and answered it without even looking at it.
"Hello, young friend. You came to Beijing without telling me, an old man." Su Wensheng said on the other end of the phone.
When he had nothing to do, he opened Weibo and found that it was all hot searches about Chen Muyang. Only then did he know that he had come to Beijing.
"Ah? Sorry, Professor Su, I've been really busy these two days." Chen Muyang said a little embarrassedly.
"Haha, it's okay. Are you free now, young man?" Su Wensheng said.
"There are some now." Chen Muyang glanced at Song Zhuer. Anyway, they had already visited most of what was available. The rest was not allowed to enter and could not be seen.
"Could you please come to Peking University? I'd like you to give a lecture to my students."
"Professor Su, I'm afraid this won't work. Who am I? How could I be qualified to give lectures to top students from Peking University?" Chen Muyang was a little dumbfounded. He had just graduated.
"Don't be so modest, young man. With your literary skills, even an old man like me would be inferior to you. You are more than capable of teaching them a lesson."
"Young man, you won't even give me this face, an old man?" Su Wensheng began to show off his old face.
The previous school motto was taken over by that damn guy from Yuzhou University, and he regretted it for a long time.
"What are you talking about, Professor Su? I'll be there right now."
There was no way out. Su Wensheng had already said this, and he had gained a lot of popularity by speaking up for him on Weibo before. He had no choice but to agree.
"That's right. I'll wait for you at the gate of Peking University." Su Wensheng hung up the phone with a smile.
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