Chapter 407: Forward this to your Moments. What will my students think of me?
The old man was talking to a few old sisters. When he heard someone calling Professor Liu, he raised his head.
Oh, when I looked up, it turned out to be a pretty little girl.
"Little girl, do you know me?"
"I know you! Hello, Professor Liu. I'm a reporter from Haiyun Evening News. I've interviewed you before with my master." The little girl's eyes sparkled.
Professor Liu uttered an "oh" and suddenly realized what was going on. He smiled and said, "It's you."
"Why are you queuing here too? Are you also here to get this...ancient Earth delicacy?"
"Yeah, I came here to try it yesterday and thought it tasted pretty good, so I asked a few friends to come and try it together."
Even Professor Liu said it was good! ?
During the time the young reporter was interviewing, Professor Liu and his group had already lined up in front. They were very familiar with the process of the stall. Professor Liu pointed at the three people he brought with him and said, "Hey, three new people are paying attention!"
The two elderly ladies were visiting for the first time. Not only did they receive one copy by following the post, but they also received two more copies by forwarding and privately posting, making them three copies in total. Professor Liu then nudged his unkempt son, who was wearing a long coat and looking rather disheveled, and said, "You should also forward and privately post, so you can get one too."
"...Goodbye." He looked up, and the young reporter exclaimed in surprise: "Professor Liu Lianhua!"
"Sorry, I don't accept interviews." The man in the long trench coat frowned and refused. Seeing this, the young reporter quickly moved the camera robot to the side. "Mom, what kind of news is this..."
"I'm a researcher. How can I share such news with my personal circle? What will my students think of me if they see it? Private chat is impossible. My friends are either students or colleagues..." To put it bluntly, I'm sorry.
His voice was neither loud nor soft. The two people who were still frying tofu heard the sound and looked up at him.
One of them shrank back when he saw his face and wanted to lower his head into the bucket.
"Okay, whatever you want."
So, the four of them took their tofu away. The young reporter admired Professor Liu very much, but since it was not the interview time, she could not follow him. She just stood there quietly and looked at her idol for a while.
They seemed to be eating, and Professor Liu was eating happily. Her son, Professor Xiao Liu, finished his food bite by bite, with no change in his expression. She vaguely heard him say "it's okay", and then saw Professor Xiao Liu taking Professor Liu to the senior activity center.
She continued walking back.
After walking about twenty meters, her X-ray vision found Mr. Shao in the crowd again.
“…”
She couldn't help but go up for the interview.
Mr. Shao was with his family and did not want to be interviewed for too long, so the young reporter left quickly.
What a good day it is today! I actually took a photo of Professor Liu and Mr. Shao at the same time.
However, the young reporter soon discovered that this was not all there was to today's happiness.
As a reporter who was able to join the interstellar newspaper at a young age, although she was a little confused, her personal strengths were very obvious. She had an excellent memory and could almost remember everything she saw.
Because she was in the long queue that followed, and she was overwhelmed by the discovery of——
Professor Wang Chichi of Nebula University, Mrs. Tatami, a former entrepreneur at Nebula, and Professor Wang Chichi's son, Professor Xiao Wang, the current president of the Nebula University Mecha Research Association...
There is a king bomb every ten meters!
By the time she finally got to interview the young employees of Changhai Group, they had already lined up at the front of the line.
(End of this chapter)
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