Chapter 186

Although there was doubt in her heart, Tang Jingyun went to Yanda this afternoon.

After the holiday, Yanda seems very cold hearted. There are no hilarious students walking on the campus in the past. Only many tall trees stand on both sides of the campus. Occasionally, one or two students can be seen hurrying away with their luggage.

The place where Tang Jingyun is going is the separate apartment building of Professor Yanda. It is relatively remote and quiet. It is a good place.

She walked slowly on the road according to the address given by Professor Cui.

What she didn't know was that Professor Cui was not alone in Professor Cui's apartment. Sitting on the sofa, there was an old man with gray hair. He was dressed in a Zhongshan suit and looked ruddy and energetic.

At this time, he was looking at the paper in his hand.

Chu Zhengyang thinks it's interesting. Most of the things that can be sent to him in recent years are written by famous experts at home and abroad. Even if they are unknown, they are at least carefully prepared. I saw such an article for the first time.

No, I'm afraid it's not even an article. It can only be said to be the answer to a question, but he didn't despise it, because his friend Lao Cui specially showed it to him.

He still knows the nature of his good friend. It's not something he particularly appreciates. He will never show it to him.

Although old Cui has no children and no children, he lives alone in the apartment provided by Yanda. In fact, a lot of sponsorship from Yanda has come to Lao Cui in recent years. Most of his disciples are engaged in finance. You can see his disciples in both shopping malls and officialdom. His teachers are here. They always give some financial support to his alma mater during the new year's festival.

However, the old man is also stubborn. He rarely accepts things from his disciples. He is safe to teach and educate people here and do academic research.

He browsed through the answer at hand. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up at Lao Cui and said in surprise, "old man, you're going to find a treasure this time!"

He quickly turned the test paper to a page and looked at the name column. When he saw the three sharp and handsome words "Tang Jingyun", his eyes were stunned, "Tang Jingyun?"

Does he remember that the interesting little girl he met on campus that day was Tang Jingyun?

Professor Cui took a cup and took a sip of tea. The old God was in the tunnel, "Yes, it's Tang Jingyun. Last time I complained to you, that little girl was so crazy that she dared to argue with me about the 'mystery of long-term and short-term international investment', and said that my old man's point of view had fallen behind. At the end of the term, she directly invited me for more than half a month's vacation and came back to take an exam!"

Professor Cui's tone has a bit of hate. He seems to be very dissatisfied with the student who dares to challenge himself, but how can Chu Zhengyang not see the pride and joy hidden in his tone?

Any teacher who meets a student like Tang Jingyun probably loves and hates her. She likes her intelligence and sensitivity, but she is angry at her restless study. Who makes her too personalized?

Chu Zhengyang looked at Professor Cui and said with a smile, "what are you going to do with this girl?"

Professor Cui shook his head and smiled helplessly. "It depends. You know, I'm old and don't accept students in recent years." his conversation changed, "but it's time to finally accept a closed disciple."

The students they are talking about are not ordinary students, nor are they the kind of tutor relationship of graduate students. They are really trained as disciples like the ancients, but the gold content is not much higher.

Chu Zhengyang laughed when he heard the speech. He knew that his friend couldn't help but be moved when he saw such a good seedling, but he felt some regret. In fact, he would have wanted to accept her as a disciple if he hadn't stopped accepting students many years ago.

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Tang Jingyun still doesn't know that someone is making her idea. She just has some rare feelings.

The scenery here is really good. In front of the professor's apartment building, there is a river passing through. At this time, the river has been frozen, and the opposite bank is a Chimonanthus tree.

She just secretly smelled the fragrance of flowers. It turned out that it was the aroma of Chimonanthus chinensis. Chimonanthus chinensis bloomed beautifully. It looked like clouds in the sky from a distance, but it was more fragrant than clouds.

Chimonanthus chinensis is very good, but it reminds her of something deep in her memory. It suddenly reminds me that there seems to be a year in her memory. She played a filial daughter in the Tang family and accompanied Tang Zhiqian to see the flowers in the plum garden. At that time, I don't know what happened. She took a group photo with Tang Zhiqian.

It was the only group photo of her and him in her life. At that time, the fragrance of Chimonanthus chinensis was the most brilliant time. Tang Zhiqian said that she was more beautiful than the plum blossoms in the twelfth lunar month. She saw kindness from his eyebrows and eyes.

But how could he know that Chimonanthus praecox blooms in the cold winter? How could he use the word "charming"?

She is not a Chimonanthus, she is the flower of thorns in the most humble and dirty soil, watered with blood, blooming alone in the dark, enchanting with deadly poison.

Later, she broke up with Tang Zhiqian. She took him into the mental hospital. She searched the whole Tang family's old house and couldn't find the group photo. It was not until a long time later that she learned from Zhao Xun that Tang Zhiqian took the group photo into the mental hospital.

Tang Jingyun's eyes flashed the vicissitudes and regret. She didn't know what attitude to face her former father, or what method to maintain the weak father daughter family affection and blood nature.

Sometimes she thinks that she may resent this man

When Tang Jingyun looked at Meilin on the other side of the river, she heard a man's voice coming from afar.

"This classmate, the scenery is still beautiful?"

Tang Jingyun turned around and saw the visitor. On the left was a man with a board inch head. He was quite short and looked very energetic. In his thirties, a black coat wrapped his tall figure, with a smile on his face and looked quite kind.

The man around him was also in his thirties. He was wearing a famous brand suit and dressed very seriously. With a file bag in his hand, he scanned Tang Jingyun up and down, with a bit of arrogance, as if he were looking at something.

Tang Jingyun frowned, then pressed down her unhappiness in her heart and smiled at the man with an inch of head, "the scenery is really good."

"Then what truth have you realized?" Fu Xingtai looked at the girl with interest in his eyes and asked.

Just now, looking at the woman's side face from a distance, he felt that she was a very beautiful person. Of course, her eyes seemed to precipitate something. He was thinking about what he had experienced to make the woman's eyes so deep.

Tang Jingyun didn't expect him to ask. Then she picked her lips and showed a cool smile. "The scenery is still as gentle as before, but the river never looks back." she paused and said, "even if the river has been frozen."

"Ha ha..." Fu Xingtai couldn't help laughing. He thought the woman in front of him was very interesting. It was not as simple as her age, but like a middle-aged man who had experienced the vicissitudes of the world like him.

The man around Fu Xingtai looked at Tang Jingyun and was dissatisfied. He flattered Fu Xingtai all the way. He just smiled perfunctorily. Now he is laughing because the woman speaks a few words. It is clear that he is stepping on his face.

However, thinking of Fu Xingtai's weight in front of Chu Zhengyang, I had to rely on him to say a few good words for myself. At present, I suppressed my dissatisfaction, but my heart was angry. Tang Jingyun was more and more unhappy.

Tang Jingyun nodded faintly to Fu Xingtai and turned back to leave.

"Wait a minute," Fu Xingtai called Tang Jingyun, "classmate, where are you going?"

Tang Jingyun raised her eyebrows and pointed to the apartment building behind her.

Fu Xingtai looked happy. "That's just right. Let's go together."

Tang Jingyun felt dispensable about the same thing, so she didn't say much. She smiled and nodded, but the man around Fu Xingtai looked worse.

Fu Xingtai and Tang Jingyun chatted. Fu Xingtai was secretly surprised at the breadth of the woman's speech. They talked about the traditional crafts and culture in Kyoto Hutong, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became.

Tang Jingyun knows a lot about the old objects in Kyoto. It also has something to do with the Tang family. Master Tang likes these things. Naturally, she has learned a lot and doesn't worry about not being able to talk with Fu Xingtai.

The man's face became more and more gloomy. He found that he couldn't insert his mouth at all. It was superfluous to be a foil.

They said goodbye at the door. Fu Xingtai said, "I'm going to my teacher. I'll say goodbye."

Tang Jingyun smiled and nodded, turned and walked in another direction, thinking about Professor Cui's affairs today, and soon walked into the apartment building and knocked on the door.

Professor Cui opened the door. Professor Cui let Tang Jingyun in, looked at Tang Jingyun with empty hands and "hum".

Tang Jingyun smiled and said, "considering that you always didn't let me bring things to the door, I was afraid of being thrown out by you, so I didn't bring anything. Did you find me very considerate?"

Professor Cui opened his mouth, then closed it, sewed a word from his teeth, "get out!"

Tang Jingyun stalled, "is this your way of hospitality?"

Professor Cui didn't respond, but Chu Zhengyang, who was sitting in the hall, smiled. It was the first time he saw his old friend like this. Suddenly he understood the reason why he loved and hated. He was really stuffed up every time he was blocked like this!

Tang Jingyun found that there was another person here. Looking at it, it was Chu Zhengyang. She couldn't help but look joking. She smiled politely at Chu Zhengyang and said, "President Chu, you're here!"

Chu Zhengyang laughed, "come and visit the door."

Tang Jingyun smiled faintly, but her eyes glanced at the paper on the table and came to the door? Are you kidding?

At the other end, Fu Xingtai went to Chu Zhengyang, but found that his teacher was not at home. He showed his teeth and called Chu Zhengyang. After getting the address, he rushed there.