"Professor Lu, why are you here?"
Wei Song holds a folder in his hand. He meets Lu Qingyi head-on. He looks at Lu Qing and asks.
He hasn't seen Lu Qingyi for a long time. He didn't expect to see her at school now. He felt very strange.
"Oh, come and drop out."
Lu Qingyi raised the document in his hand and said slowly, especially carelessly.
Wei Song: "
Although he knew that this was not a big deal, this was so light as Lu Qingyi said. Wei song was a little skeptical about life.
Sure enough, people are different after all.
Lu Qingyi is the kind of genius that ordinary people like them can't cling to, and the brain circuit is not understandable to ordinary people like them.
I've been a professor for a long time. I still have leisure to experience the student life. Now I don't want to experience it. I just quit school. I'm still the most famous Professor Lu of hadrid Rui in the legend.
Alas, if you want to go to school, you can go to school or teach if you don't want to go to school. I'm afraid the treatment is limited to Lu Qingyi alone.
No one else can do what they want.
"Are you going back to teaching?"
Wei Song asked tentatively. After all, Lu Qingyi is more than the most famous Professor Lu of Hadrian.
Powerful people always have a lot of waistcoats. Any one is beyond the reach of others.
"Yes." Lu Qingyi nodded. It's the plan right now.
"Oh, by the way, get married early."
Lu Qingyi just took a step, then looked back at Wei Song and said slowly.
Wei song is not young. Although it is said that the licensing has been done, the wedding should still be done.
"Professor Lu, the date has been set. I originally said I wanted to tell you, but you are busy and have been delayed."
Wei Song thought about it this time. He had a good day. He had planned to tell Lu Qingyi, but he didn't say it when he knew that Lu Qingyi was very busy.
Just saw Lu Qingyi, he still didn't think of it.
Lu Qingyi: "hmm?"
"At the beginning of next month, I hope Professor Lu can be there."
Wei Song scratched his head and said, it's not very interesting.
After all, Lu Qingyi is his teacher. He wants to invite Lu Qingyi. Lu Qingyi doesn't necessarily need to come. This is the privilege of being a teacher.
"OK."
Lu Qingyi nodded, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and turned away slowly.
As a teacher, she also wants to see the student's wedding. By the way, she wishes.
When the president of the medical school ran out of the office, he saw and heard the dialogue between Lu Qingyi and Wei Song. He was so surprised that his beard was about to fall off.
Shit, Wei song is a respectful Professor Lu. There must be nothing wrong with this.
It's really amazing that this young girl is really the most famous Professor Lu of Hadrian.
This little girl, isn't she great?
"Wei Song..."
The president of the medical school held the wall tremblingly. His tone of calling Wei Song trembled.
His mind was greatly shocked.
"Headmaster, what's the matter with you?"
Wei Song looked back. He was shocked to see the president of the medical college holding the wall. His face looked a little bad. He hurried forward to help the president of the medical college.
There's something wrong with his face. It feels like he's sick.
"I'm fine."
The president of the medical school shook his head and said that he just couldn't bear it all at once, and his heart load capacity was not very strong.
It's no big deal.
I was still frightened by the news.
When Lu Qingyi said it, he was more suspicious and thought that Lu Qingyi was joking. After all, the girl was so young.
If Lu Qing says she is a professor, the president of the medical school is more acceptable, but she says she is the most famous Professor Lu of Hadrian, which is difficult to accept.
This is... Too young.
When I heard Wei Song respectfully call Professor Lu Qingyi, the president of the medical school dared to believe it completely.
Wei song is the most famous student of Professor Lu of Hadrian. Is it just Tu and his girlfriend to work in the medical school? Closer, the president of the medical school knows best, and others may not know this.
Students can not mistake their teachers, nor can they mistake others for teachers.
"How can it be all right? You see you're holding on to the wall, and there's something wrong with your face."
Wei Song gently frowned and said, the expression on his face was worried.
It looks like something is going on. How can it be nothing?
"The load capacity of the heart is not enough."
The president of the medical school took a deep breath and said slowly.
"Let me accompany you to the medical examination."
Wei Song frowned. He didn't understand in time what the medical school president said about the insufficient heart load capacity.
After all, Chinese culture is broad and profound. You can hear different meanings in the same sentence.
"No, no, just scared. Just let me slow down."
The president of the medical school waved his hand and said it didn't matter.
Was frightened by Lu Qingyi.
He was an old man. He was already old. Now he still suffered such a "surprise". He really felt that his heart could not bear it.
Shocked, really shocked.
"Ah?"
Wei song was a little confused, so he looked at the president of the medical school.
"Lu's identity, why didn't you tell me earlier."
The president of the medical school calmed down his mood. He stood up straight, took a deep breath, looked at Wei Song and said.
At least, tell him secretly.
The president of the medical school now inexplicably wants to cry. Once a great opportunity to hold his thigh was in front of him, but he didn't grasp it well. He waited until his thigh slipped away.
"Well, my teacher likes to keep a low profile and doesn't like publicity. She won't let me say it. Naturally, I dare not mention a word."
Wei Song touched his nose and said embarrassed.
It turned out that the headmaster was frightened because of this. It's normal. Who can imagine that the most famous Professor Lu of hadrui is a little girl?
If Lu Qingyi hadn't taught him, he couldn't believe that hardcore's most famous Professor Lu was a little girl.
Age is really suspicious. It's too small, and Lu Qingyi looks even smaller.
It's over twenty, but it still looks like a young girl, about seventeen.
People who know Lu Qingyi know Lu Qingyi's ruthlessness. Lu Qingyi won't let him say. How dare he say it outside? He still wants to live longer and doesn't want to die young.
"I... forget it. Let me digest it alone."
The president of the medical school waved his hand and said. Then he turned and walked into the office with the door. He wanted to be calm alone.