Chapter 128 Come, let me hold an umbrella for you!



"Tan Mo, I know you're young, you care about your reputation, and you're competitive. These are inevitable, and it's understandable that you might feel embarrassed for a while." Qin Murong looked understanding, "But reputation is false. What you learn from the professor is real."

"Besides, I treat you as my younger sister. You call me sister, so naturally I will help you in any way I can. This doesn't count as you bowing your head in front of me." Qin Murong smiled, "Even if you do bow your head to me, as your sister, no one will laugh at you."

"You must seize this good opportunity," Qin Murong advised.

Lin Fuxi watched from the side and felt a little sorry.

I couldn't help but think of myself that day.

Could it be that he is like Qin Murong at this moment, a clown?

Seeing Qin Murong like this, she felt a little bit sorry and wanted to tell Qin Murong the truth.

"Junior Sister Tan Mo!" Suddenly, a male voice sounded rather startled.

Qin Murong was caught off guard and was shocked.

Then a slightly thin, well-mannered boy ran over with an umbrella in his hand.

"Why are you standing in the hot sun? Come, let me hold an umbrella for you!" This was different from the impression he made at first glance, as he was gentle and bookish.

I didn't expect him to be so jumpy as soon as he opened his mouth. It was so different from his image.

Then this senior brother held an umbrella over Tan Mo's head.

Tan Mo: “…”

This senior brother...where is he from?

"Senior Brother Wu." Qin Murong looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

This person is a popular figure around Professor Tang.

A doctoral student personally supervised by Professor Tang.

Even though he has a doctorate, he is actually only 23 years old.

It is already a certainty that he will be conducting academic research with Professor Tang.

Even though he is an academic, he seems to have nothing to do with the Qin family, a business family.

But when academic leaders reach a certain status, their network of contacts is extremely strong.

The social status is also high enough.

These cannot be measured by money.

No one dares to underestimate her, let alone Qin Murong.

Wu Xiaoye was also a gifted boy who entered school at the age of 15.

I started studying with Professor Tang in my sophomore year and can be considered as Professor Tang’s true closed disciple.

How many people are eyeing the position of Professor Tang’s disciple, even if he is not a closed disciple like Wu Xiaoye, even if he is just an ordinary disciple.

Once you tell others that you are Professor Tang’s direct student, your status will immediately change.

Wu Xiaoye had already attracted attention when he entered school at the age of 15, and he also became Professor Tang's last disciple.

Even at Kyoto University, the number of talented young people admitted each year is actually not that large.

Every time I enter Kyoto University, I attract a lot of attention.

Just like Tan Mo and Ming Yeqing this year.

Wu Xiaoye has become very famous in Peking University in recent years.

Even if they have no connection with him, students from Kyoto University can recognize him when they see his face.

Moreover, Wu Xiaoye also seemed to be acting as Professor Tang's spokesperson.

Professor Tang usually won't personally deal with small matters.

Most of the messages were conveyed by Wu Xiaoye.

If someone wants to contact Professor Tang, unless it is a major matter, most of them will go through Wu Xiaoye.

I wouldn’t say meeting Wu Xiaoye is like meeting Professor Tang, but it’s almost the same.

"Senior Brother Wu?" Tan Mo blinked. He didn't know him.

However, it is still very comfortable to hold an umbrella over your head to block the sun.

"Tan Mo." Wu Xiaoye smiled and stretched out his right hand towards Tan Mo.

His left hand was still holding an umbrella for Tan Mo.

"Hello, I am Wu Xiaoye, Professor Tang's disciple." Wu Xiaoye said.

Tan Mo understood as soon as he heard it.

It is likely that he was sent by Professor Tang.

"Hello, Senior Brother." Tan Mo reached out and shook hands with Wu Xiaoye. "Senior Brother, why are you here..."

Although she had some guesses, she didn't feel comfortable telling Professor Tang directly.

This shows how thick-skinned I am.

"I'm here to have dinner with you," Wu Xiaoye said enthusiastically. "Some of your seniors from the History Department have returned early, so I'd like to introduce you to them."

"History Department?" Qin Murong was also a little confused by the situation. "Tan Mo, have you changed departments?"

As Professor Tang’s last disciple, why is Wu Xiaoye so enthusiastic towards Tan Mo?

However, even if Tan Mo really changed her major, it wouldn't be necessary for Wu Xiaoye, a PhD student, to call Tan Mo "Junior Sister".

Although we are both in the history department, there is a big gap between undergraduates and PhD students!

"No! Why transfer to another department?" At this time, another voice sounded.

It was a girl's voice, and it sounded crisp and sonorous.

Just by listening to the sound, you can feel very comfortable and relaxed.

When everyone heard the sound, they looked over and saw a girl walking towards them.

Her short hair reached about the chin, and because it was hot, she tied it into a half-bun.

It seems particularly refreshing on this hot day.

The girl strode over and said, "Wu Xiaoye, don't take advantage of me with your words. Do you think that just because I call you junior sister and say you're from the history department, Tan Mo will really become a member of your history department?"

Playing language with those Chinese department students?

They won't fall for this!

"Hello, Tan Mo." The girl smiled kindly. "My name is Wang Yuemu. I'm a doctoral student in the Chinese Department and a student of Professor Wu. Has he introduced himself yet?"

Tan Mo nodded: "I only know that Senior Brother Wu is from the History Department."

He just said it himself.

"He's just like that, totally unreliable." Wang Yuemu took the opportunity to criticize Wu Xiaoye. "He's also a doctoral student, just like you. He was admitted to Peking University at the age of 15. I'm in the same grade as him, but I'm a year older. He's considered Professor Tang's last disciple. And I'm also Professor Wu's last disciple."

Tan Mo finally understood.

"I'm here to invite you to dinner." Wang Yuemu smiled and pulled Tan Mo's hand out of Qin Murong's, holding it in her own. "I know you're a girl, so I only invited your senior sisters this time. When you get to know them better, I'll introduce you to my senior brothers. We're all girls together today, so we'll feel more comfortable."

As he spoke, Wang Yuemu looked at Qin Murong warily: "Who is this..."

Could it be that there are other departments also competing for Tan Mo?

But she didn't recognize the person in front of her.

Although everyone has different majors, since only a few students can do research with professors, we actually know each other.

Even if we are not that familiar with each other, at least we can be acquaintances.

But she really didn't know much about Qin Murong.

As for Qin Murong being elected as the school belle or something.

I'm sorry, but they are so absorbed in their studies with their professor that they don't have the time or energy to pay attention to these unimportant gossips.

Moreover, when Qin Murong was studying for his master's degree, Wang Yuemu and Wu Xiaoye were already studying for their doctorates.

The two of them were several levels higher than Qin Murong, and they would not pay attention to the gossip among their junior classmates who were a few levels lower than them.

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