At first, Jiang Fuyue paused in the air with both hands helpless.
After that, little by little, slowly falling, and finally stroking his head gently.
"Why are you still the same as before, big crying bag?"
The man froze, let go of his hand, and raised his head in disbelief: "What are you calling me?"
"Big crying bag."
boom-
The man's cheeks flushed.
"I, am a scientist now, you can't call me that!"
"You being a scientist doesn't conflict with you being a crybag." Taohua blinked her innocent eyes.
"..."
Everyone knows that Professor Mingyu is serious, serious and indifferent, but they don't know that twenty years ago, he was petty and crying, arrogant and self-willed when he was still a teenager.
At that time, Lou Mingyue called him "little crying bag".
Now, twenty years have passed, and the "little crying bag" has become a "big crying bag".
"You're still so young and beautiful, but I'm already old..." A smile welled up in his eyes, with helplessness and bitterness in his smile, which turned into obsession in the end.
She was in a daze, with her eyeballs motionless through the lens, as if she wanted to freeze her in her mind forever.
Time does not rot, time is hard to invade.
Jiang Fuyue raised her hand and stroked his slightly white temples, her eyes were slightly sore: "It's only been twenty years, why do you have gray hair?"
Ming Yu looked at her with a smile: "I wish I could be faster."
That way I can find you.
"But now, I think it's better to be young."
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "That's right, I made myself old-fashioned when I was less than fifty, what are you thinking?"
Ming Yu sternly said: "It won't happen in the future." I also want to accompany you for a long time, witnessing your radiance and splendid life.
Jiang Fuyue swept across the wheelchair under him, the corners of her mouth clenched: "What's going on?"
"Nuclear explosion test, I was injured while checking the scene."
He said it easily, but the actual situation must be a hundred times more dangerous.
"The eyes..."
"Strong radiation damage, irreversible."
Jiang Fuyue squatted down, her gaze was level with him, through the lens, she looked into the man's gray and dim eyes: "Can you see my appearance clearly?"
Ming Yu nodded: "Yes."
"Then tell me, what am I like now?"
"Peach blossom eyes, the skin is as white as before, and some flesh has grown on the face, and it looks healthier than before. The nose is small, and the mouth is also small, very beautiful."
Jiang Fuyue held his hand on his knee, feeling sweaty and moist.
"When you're nervous, your hands like to sweat."
Embarrassment flashed across Ming Yu's face: "I was discovered by you again..."
"Why nervous?"
"...I'm afraid you'll say you don't know me."
"Stupid or not?"
He laughed: "How can a fool be a scientist?"
Jiang Fuyue: "I think you are so stupid!"
The man's smile didn't change: "Then be silly, anyway, I will admit whatever you say."
"You gave the math test paper this time?"
Ming Yu didn't hide anything: "Yes."
"To test me?"
"...cough."
The corner of Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched: "Do you know that the average grade is only 49?"
"Is this low?"
"Otherwise? How many high school students can solve these problems you asked?"
"Didn't you make it? You also got full marks in the exam."
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
Now that they have recognized each other, the two of them have also spoken, so it is not easy to continue to occupy the old principal's office.
"You wait for me here for a while, and I'll take you out for dinner after class, okay?"
Ming Yu: "Okay. You go to work first, I'll wait for you here."
When Jiang Fuyue left, the headmaster looked at her with curious eyes, and Zhong Hao also looked at her in surprise.
"Go in, two, I'm going back to the classroom."
Principal: "This, this is leaving?"
Jiang Fuyue raised her wrist to check the time and reminded him: "There are still two minutes for class."
"Oh, that's right, you go to class first, and we'll talk about it after class if you have anything to say! Yes, we'll talk about it after class..."
When he returned to the office in a daze, Ming Yu had returned to normal, still with the same indifferent and serious appearance.
Zhong Hao walked to the wheelchair, suppressed his voice, and asked in a low voice: "Professor, are you okay?"
Ming Yu waved his hand.
"Then we are now?"
"Stay here."
"ah?"
"Wait for get out of class."
"...Oh." Zhong Hao nodded in bewilderment.
But I don't know why the professor stayed.
Originally, it was incredible to travel all the way to Linhuai and take the initiative to give a high school math test paper.
Don't let anything more outrageous happen.
Amitabha!
Ming Yu raised his eyes and looked at Hu Yongwei: "Principal Hu, is it convenient for me to stay with you for a while?"
"D-Of course it's convenient! We are all very happy that you can come!" Because he was too excited, he began to stammer.
The corner of Ming Yu's mouth raised a slight arc: "I interrupted you."
"Don't say that! May I pour you a glass of water? Is black tea okay?"
"Can."
Hu Yongwei immediately turned around and poured tea.
Zhong Hao who was standing on the side had already been stupid.
He stared at Ming Yu's side face in shock, as if he saw something incredible.
Was Professor Ming laughing just now
Not dreaming, not hallucinating, right
Now the arc is still there, it is indeed a joke.
My goodness, is this world magical
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Three watches, two thousand words.
Not tonight, but tomorrow.