The reporter's questions came one after another.
Yun Xia didn't like being surrounded, but for her own mission, she answered seriously.
"I'm modeling... the results will be announced in a few days."
Afterwards, she answered part of the questions before she moved her little hand forward: "I'm sorry, we have to go back."
The reporters still wanted to ask questions.
At this time, a person in charge of the competition came over and nodded cordially to the two of them: "Students, Professor Lu from the First Academy wants to meet you."
Jiang Heng put his finger on the girl's shoulder naturally, and took her away.
The reporters left behind looked at each other in blank dismay.
Did you hear me right...
Professor Lu from the First Academy? That... an old professor who is well-known in the academic world
Everything about Professor Lu is big news in the academic world!
Yun Xia could guess the reason for Professor Lu's visit.
The professor didn't talk much, he just talked a few words, and kindly let them go back to rest, expressing the hope that they would consider the first school.
And this university was indeed Yun Xia's first choice.
worth considering.
Lin Nini stayed up late to write the thesis, finished it before dawn, and returned to the hotel.
Hearing that the two met Professor Lu alone, Lin Nini was so frightened that she dozed off, looked at them in disbelief, and finally muttered discouragedly: "Are you two still human..."
That's Professor Lu, who actually personally recruited people for the First Academy.
How important are these two geniuses.
Since they've already finished the game, there's no need to stay here.
So in the afternoon, we went back together.
Because they had to put their luggage home, Yun Xia and Jiang Heng stopped by, so they said goodbye to Lin Nini first.
Back home, Yun Xia glanced into the room.
Sure enough, Mica was not at home.
When she opened the door, she casually said to the people behind her, "Would you like to come to my house?"
She hasn't invited Jiang Heng to the house yet.
In the past, Jiang Heng had no contact with the original owner, and it seemed that he had never been here.
The young man behind him lowered his eyes slightly, and when he heard the question, his thin lips curled up in a beautiful arc, he casually scanned the inside of the house, and replied, "Okay."
He helped carry the luggage in, with his arms resting on the lever, his white fingertips drooping down, with beautiful arcs.
Glancing at the girl's little hand with cold eyes, the boy said slowly, "By the way, rub it for you..."
Um
Yun Xia turned her head, her face was fair and her eyes were a little puzzled.
The slender figure slowly leaned over, his fingertips left the lever, and took the little girl's soft hand.
Interlocking fingers, lightly pressed against the wall.
His fingers were long and slender, with well-defined joints. He pressed her and slowly grinded her. He spread her thin and soft fingers, lowered his eyes, and massaged her gently.
After typing on the keyboard for a long time, Yun Xia's fingers felt a little numb. It was really comfortable to be pressed and pressed like this.
She turned her head curiously, staring at their hands.
The young man who was leaning her against the wall looked down at the top of her hair calmly, slowly showing a languid smile in his cold expression, and said in a low voice, "... Xia Xia."
The girl turned her head and raised her face.
Sunshine was behind the slender figure, and his eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly against the backlight, only the delicate outline of his chin, condescending, deserted, and extremely oppressive.
On the snow-white sleeves, the cuff buttons were buttoned up meticulously. The young man leaned over, and Yun Xia could clearly see his rigorous collar buttons, but her thin bright red lips fell down, softly touching her dimples.
The breath on his collar was clean and light, Yun Xia blinked blankly.
(end of this chapter)