Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

When the young man heard the name, his eyes lit up, and then he said embarrassedly, "So you are my senior. I don't know where Professor Jian moved to. I'm sorry, I can't help you..."

Mu Qingyuan stood there for a while before going downstairs. When passing by the cafeteria, he paused, and did not turn in. Instead, he walked through the crowd and headed towards the south of K University.

Mu Qingyuan knew about several key laboratories at K University, so it was not difficult to guess Jian Zhinian's movements.

He stood not too far from the door of a key laboratory building, holding a cigarette between his fingers, stroking the cigarette butt with his thumb, without lighting it, waiting quietly.

At the same time, in the laboratory, Li Yuanwu finally finished the award ceremony and speech in the auditorium, and quickly came back to find Jian Zhinian.

"Professor Jian, why did you leave suddenly just now?"

Jian Zhinian looked calm, his eyes did not leave the computer screen, and said, "You are also an important member of the project. It is enough to have you in that kind of occasion."

Normally, he wouldn't be required to attend such an exchange meeting today. Dean Xiao's arrangement today probably had some other purpose.

Li Yuanwu thought about it, and then came to his senses a little bit, and said, "That's right."

Professor Jian’s report today was the finale. Compared with several other projects, it was simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

"Professor Jian, our project was awarded first prize, with a prize of 50,000 yuan, which I just took back."

K gives out big bonuses, a card on the stage, and it is cashed directly off the stage, without any delay or other virtual things.

Jian Zhinian didn't move, and ordered, "Look at who is on the project team, and divide it up according to your opinion."

It turned out that when Li Yuanwu was a doctoral student under Jian Zhinian, he would get a lot of money from time to time. He always felt that Jian Zhinian was a good mentor who never let his students down.

So much so that while other doctoral students were complaining about being exploited as cheap labor, he was quietly living a comfortable life under Professor Jian.

Their project team was not complicated. Li Yuanwu finished the distribution of 50,000 in half an hour, and finally put a thick envelope next to Jian Zhinian.

"Professor Jian, this is yours."

Jian Zhinian was stunned, looked up at Li Yuanwu, and said, "I asked you to divide it among the people in the project team, what did you do for me?"

Li Yuanwu was surprised and asked, "Professor Jian, aren't you the project leader?"

Of course he would get the lion's share, so he left half for Jian Zhinian.

Jian Zhinian rubbed his brows, threw the envelope back to Li Yuanwu, and said, "Give it all away. Don't keep any of this kind of bonus for me in the future."

He was a little tired today and didn't explain much.

Li Yuanwu took another turn and suddenly cheers came from the laboratory.

"Xu Zhuoran, be careful. Keep quiet in the lab, or Teacher Jian will kick you out!" Huang Xinya slapped someone on the back of his head.

Xu Zhuoran immediately shut up, zipped up his mouth, and whispered: "Teacher Jian is the most generous mentor I have ever met!"

"Get lost and stop flattering me. Did you get less money last semester?" Huang Xinya glared at him.

Xu Zhuoran laughed dryly and said, "It's really tiring to follow Teacher Jian, but I can really learn a lot. Besides, the money is really good!"

He sincerely sighed: "Before I started my postgraduate study, I was afraid that I would add burden to my family, especially since my girlfriend started working. I was afraid that I would be embarrassed by being a gigolo. I never thought... I would have enough money to take my girlfriend to City B for a trip during the National Day holiday..."

Huang Xinya poured cold water on him: "Haha, don't be too happy too soon. You may have money, but not necessarily time."

Xu Zhuoran: ………No!

"What are you arguing about? It's time to go out and eat."

Li Yuanwu turned his chin and pointed in the direction of Jian Zhinian, hoping that these two people could take Professor Jian out of the laboratory.

The two looked at each other tacitly, nodded, and began to persuade her from the left and the right.

Jian Zhinian already had a headache, and he was so annoyed that he had to drop the mouse in his hand and follow him out of the laboratory...

At half past twelve, people came out of the laboratory one after another, in groups of three or four, not many. Mu Qingyuan did not see any familiar figures.

Until he got closer, Mu Qingyuan saw the calm and cold Jian Zhinian among several lively and laughing figures, and he strode forward.

"Zhizhi..."

Hearing the familiar call, Jian Zhinian felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. His face changed slightly and his body froze.

"Teacher Jian, what's wrong with you?" Huang Xinya was the first one to turn around in confusion.

Afterwards, Li Yuanwu and Xu Zhuoran also stopped and looked at Jian Zhinian, whose face was pale.

Li Yuanwu asked hurriedly: "Professor Jian, what's wrong with you?"

In this instant, Mu Qingyuan had already approached, and from a distance of two or three steps, he called out again: "Zhizhi..."

At this time, the three people around Jian Zhinian suddenly realized that the two "zhizhi" sounds that they had not noticed just now were calling their teacher Jian Zhinian.

Li Yuanwu had just received the award from Mu Qingyuan and was familiar with Mu Qingyuan. He took a step aside inconspicuously and stood in front of Jian Zhinian.

If he remembered correctly, this man had kissed Professor Jian in a hotel last year...

"Mr. Mu, are you looking for our teacher?"

Mu Qingyuan just looked at Jian Zhinian and said, "Zhizhi, I have something to tell you."

Jian Zhinian's blank mind gradually came back to normal. He said to Li Yuanwu, "You go first. I'll come back later."

Li Yuanwu was a little hesitant.

Jian Zhinian urged: "Go ahead, this is school, don't worry."

Li Yuanwu thought about it, then left with the other two people whose eyes were full of confusion.

Only when he saw the three figures disappearing into the distance did Jian Zhinian retract his gaze and walk to a quiet corner.

Mu Qingyuan followed behind him and was about to speak.

Jian Zhinian didn't give him a chance. After a few steps, he calmed down.

He turned to look at Mu Qingyuan, his eyes as calm as water: "Mr. Mu, it was my fault last year. I disturbed you and I paid the price. You and I have broken up, and now we both have our own peaceful lives. Please don't come to me again."

"This is a school. I don't want our past disputes to have a negative impact on my school and students..."

Jian Zhinian wanted to say something, but Mu Qingyuan suddenly hugged him.

Jian Zhinian was shocked, but he held back his scream. He struggled hard and punched Mu Qingyuan hard.

"Let me go, Mu Qingyuan, let me go!"

Jian Zhinian was anxious. The worries in his heart made him scared. He didn't want to have any physical contact with Mu Qingyuan now, but his back and the back of his head were pressed tightly in Mu Qingyuan's arms.

"Zhizhi, I didn't say break up! Never!"