Chapter 567

At first, Jiang Fuyue was helpless in the air.

Then, bit by bit, slowly fell, and finally gently touched his head.

"Why are you still the same as before, crying bag?"

The man was stiff, released his hand and looked up incredulously, "what do you call me?"

"Crying bag."

Boom——

The man's cheeks burst red.

"I'm a scientist now. You can't call me that!"

"You are a scientist and you are a crying bag. There is no conflict." peach blossom blinked, a group of innocent people.

“……”

Everyone knows that Professor Ming Yu is serious and indifferent, but he doesn't know that he was stingy, crying, arrogant and willful 20 years ago.

At that time, Lou Mingyue called him "little crying bag".

Now, with the passage of 20 years, "little crying bag" has become "big crying bag".

"You're still so young and beautiful, but I'm old..." a smile welled up in his eyes, with helplessness and bitterness in it, which finally turned into a piece of madness.

Dull, across the lens, her eyes were motionless, as if to freeze her in her mind forever.

Time does not decay, time is difficult to invade.

Jiang Fuyue raised her hand and stroked his slightly white temples. Her eyes were slightly sour: "it's only twenty years. Why do you have white hair?"

Ming Yu looked at her with a smile: "I wish I could be older and faster."

So I can find you.

"But now, I think it's better to be young."

Jiang Fuyue nodded, "that's right. You'll make yourself old in less than 50. What are you thinking?"

Mingyu zhengse: "not in the future." I also want to accompany you for a long time and witness your brilliant life.

Jiang Fuyue swept the wheelchair under him and tightened her mouth: "what's going on?"

"I was hurt when I checked the scene during the nuclear explosion test."

He spoke with ease, but the actual situation must be a hundred times more dangerous.

"That eye..."

"Strong radiation damage, irreversible."

Jiang Fuyue squatted down, his eyes flush with him, across the lens, looked into the man's gray eyes: "can you see what I look like now?"

Mingyu nodded, "yes."

"Then you say, what am I like now?"

"Peach blossom eyes, the skin is as white as before, and the face has a little meat. It looks healthier than before. The nose is small and the mouth is small. It's very beautiful."

Jiang Fuyue held his hand on his knee, with a thin sweat and moist heart.

"When you're nervous, your hands like to sweat."

Mingyu's face flashed a blush: "you found it again..."

"Why are you nervous?"

"... I'm afraid you don't know me."

"Silly or not?"

He smiled: "how can a fool be a scientist?"

Jiang Fuyue: "I think you're stupid!"

The man smiled and said, "that's silly. Anyway, I recognize what you say."

"Did you write the math paper this time?"

Ming Yu didn't hide: "well."

"To test me?"

"... cough."

Jiang Fuyue drew at the corner of her mouth: "do you know that the average grade score is only 49?"

"Is it so low?"

"Otherwise? How many high school students can do these questions?"

"Didn't you do it? You got full marks."

Jiang Fuyue: "

Now that they have known each other, they can't continue to occupy the old headmaster's office.

"Will you wait for me here for a while and I'll take you out to dinner after class?"

Ming Yu: "OK. You go first and I'll wait for you here."

When Jiang Fuyue left, the headmaster looked at her curiously, and Zhong Hao looked at her in surprise.

"You two go in. I'm going back to the classroom."

Headmaster: "here, here we go?"

Jiang Fuyue raised her wrist to see the time and reminded him, "there are still two minutes to go to class."

"Oh, yes, yes, you go to class first. What can I do after class? Yes, after class..."

When he returned to the office in a daze, Ming Yu had returned to normal, still cold, rigid and unsmiling.

Zhong Hao went to the wheelchair, pressed his throat and asked in a low voice, "Professor, are you all right?"

Ming Yu waved her hand.

"What are we now?"

"Stay here."

"Ah?"

"After class."

"... oh." Zhong Hao nodded in amazement.

But I don't know why the professor stayed.

It was inconceivable that I went all the way to linhuai and took the initiative to give a math test paper to a high school.

Don't let anything more outrageous happen.

amitabha!

Ming Yu raised her eyes and looked at Hu Yongwei: "headmaster Hu, is it convenient for me to stay with you more time?"

"When, of course, it's convenient! We're all very happy that you can come!" because we were too excited, we began to stutter.

Mingyu raised a shallow arc at the corner of her mouth: "I'm disturbing you."

"Don't say that! Shall I pour you a glass of water? Is black tea OK?"

"Yes."

Hu Yongwei immediately turned to pour tea.

Zhong Hao, who was standing by, was already stupid.

He stared at Mingyu's side face in shock, as if he saw something incredible.

Was Professor Mingjiao laughing just now?

Not dreaming, not hallucinating, right?

Now the radian is still there. It's right to laugh.

My God, is the world magic?