The villain and the heroine heed

A gentle and elegant middle-aged man is standing by the bookshelf, with a slightly bent spine, holding a very thick book in his hand, the years have left traces on his face, but the book makes him gentle and indifferent, the light refracted by the glasses The reflection forms a spot of light on the wall.

Su Yiyuan smiled, turned on his phone and compared it. The academic bigwig mentioned in the news two days ago, the person listed in the flashing introduction seemed to be this man.

The system is not allowed to say no, just give the system a command [Dog system, don’t you have a scanning function?Help me see how well the person in the photo on my phone matches the person standing next to the bookshelf? 】

The system knew that it was important, so it quickly turned on the scanning function without stopping

【drop!Scanning, please wait]

Su Yiyuan saw a beam of light aimed at the man and scanned it bit by bit from head to toe, and matched it with the picture provided by Su Yiyuan to find similarities.

[Drip, the scan is complete, the bone similarity is 99%]

Hearing the system's answer, Su Yiyuan smiled confidently.

She remembered that it was mentioned in the novel that the heroine's dream is to study medicine and benefit the society, but because she fell in love with Qin Jiahe, she degenerated into a love brain, so the big guy in front of her is a very good teacher.

Wang Jiyuan---a well-recognized expert in the field of cancer in China, has also published many papers on CA as the first author. She can see Professor Wang on TV because his team is studying the differentiation of cancer cells There has been new progress.

If we can help Qian Shuli find a good teacher smoothly, then with her and Dream chasing Qian Shuli, even if Qin Jiahe has the time and energy to chase her, Qian Shuli won't have the time to talk to her.

And Qin Jiahe sent her a distress message this morning, presumably, Qin Dong has already made arrangements.

Thinking of this, Su Yiyuan twitched the corners of his mouth, took out a small pocket mirror inlaid with broken diamonds and an exquisite and small limited-edition comb from a certain big brand, and straightened his crumpled bangs in front of the mirror .

He poked his fingers on his cheeks, trying to adjust a sweet and friendly smile, and watched the people around him quietly reading books by themselves.

Frowning uncomfortably, he randomly found a book from the nearby bookshelf, and moved to the man with light steps.

Su Yiyuan restrained her little calculations, and said softly, "Excuse me, is this Wang Jiyuan, Professor Wang?"

Wang Jiyuan raised his head from the academic ocean, raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the girl in front of him, and nodded in surprise.

He continued to immerse himself in the book without making a sound. He is not a celebrity, and no one will come to ask him for an autograph. This is the first time someone called his name outside the school, and it feels a little strange.

Su Yiyuan scratched his head, smiled shyly, and continued: "Hello, Professor Wang, I am a student of Xicheng No. [-] Middle School. A friend of mine has set you as her learning goal. Her dream is to develop a special drug for gastric cancer. , can you kindly recommend some basic books for studying medicine?"

Come up and directly show your identity. The signboard of Xicheng No. [-] Middle School is still very loud. Even if it is her green hair, according to the thinking of ordinary bigwigs, she will not resist like traditional parents.

And a restrained and harmless smile can also reduce the guard against her. No matter what, she is still a minor now, and she came to Professor Wang not for herself, but for her friends, to Friends, remember your favorite idols, which makes Professor Wang feel more at ease.

Next, put forward the requirements that are easy to do, so it will be easy to achieve the goal.According to the dedication spirit of the older generation, they are happy to help the younger generation, and they are also very happy to see that the younger generation loves learning, devotes themselves to medicine, and contributes to the motherland.

Then, as long as Professor Wang can climb down the pole she gave her, she is sure to win this famous teacher for Qian Shuli.

Sure enough, Professor Wang shifted his eyes from the book to Su Yiyuan's face again, and smiled gently and kindly: "Is your classmate here too?"

Su Yiyuan nodded violently like pounding garlic, the excitement in his eyes overflowed, and the joy was visible to the naked eye.

"Yes, yes, my grades are not very good, she is helping me choose materials downstairs." After finishing speaking, she scratched her head in embarrassment, and giggled.

Smiling so toothlessly, Professor Wang watched the little girl in front of her go all out for her friend, and felt a surge of emotion in her heart, and her smile became more gentle.

The little girl in front of her eyes was pure and pleasant, she was a little person with no evil intentions and not so many small thoughts.

"It's okay, let's sit there and talk?"

Professor Wang was considerate and didn't ask Su Yiyuan why her grades were not improving, nor did she ask her why a student had dyed her social green hair, but changed the subject softly.

Su Yiyuan saw that Professor Wang just turned around to go to the rest area, and staggered and staggered. Su Yiyuan was sweating coldly in shock, and quickly supported Professor Wang's arm.

"Professor Wang, let me help you there, don't be afraid, I practice running every day, and my body is very strong." After speaking, he clenched his fist and hooked his hands, letting Professor Wang see her slender arms.

Professor Wang smiled affectionately, and said with a friendly smile, "Okay."

Su Yiyuan pursed his lips and smirked as if he had gained a bargain, and helped Professor Wang walk to the seat she had occupied.

The two were silent all the way, but Professor Wang gave the little girl another high-level look in his heart. Although he came for her friend, she didn't get out of the way when he turned around when his head went black and he staggered, but subconsciously Come over and support him, which moved him very much.

It made him think of the little granddaughter that his daughter-in-law took abroad and never came back during the special period, and his eyes warmed up.

The people around looked at the old and the young with some curiosity.

The students of No. [-] Middle School who were studying seriously were also surprised to find that the green-haired girl looked a bit like Su Yiyuan, their school's school bully, but she didn't quite like him. Su Yiyuan didn't know how to go out without makeup.

And the style of dressing is not Su Yiyuan's style at all. Does this white dress look like something that school bully would wear?It's scary when you think about it, but when you look closely, it still looks a bit like it.

The girl wearing black-rimmed glasses poked the arm of the girl next to her with a cut doll head, and muttered in a low voice, "Xiaoyue, why does that person look a bit like Su Yiyuan from Class [-]?"

Both of them are students in Class [-], and they often see Su Yiyuan troublesome in finding Qian Shuli in Class [-]. She looks so public that there is no one in the school who doesn't know her.

The doll-headed girl raised her head from the book, looked at the direction the girl was pointing at, and frowned: "It's her, but who is that old man next to her?"

Thinking about it, he quickly took a picture of Su Yiyuan supporting the old man intimately, turned his body sideways, avoided the sight of the girl with glasses, and sent a message to Qin Jiahe.

【Student Qin, there is one thing I don’t know whether to say or not】

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In the living room of the Qin family villa

Qin Jiahe is being tormented by the famous teacher sent by Qin Dong at this time, and he doesn't know what kind of madness the old man has gone into. He came back from a tired night last night, and he didn't praise him for his good work. He even found someone to torture him early in the morning he.

As the face and face of the Qin Group, he didn't get any comfort. At eight o'clock in the morning, Secretary Zhang went to work with gauze wrapped around his head and wounds, and he took a gong and drum and beat it in his ear.

Standing at the head of his bed with a stern face, she called his name in a deep voice to wake him up.

Just as Qin Jiahe was about to punch him, when he saw the gauze wrapped around Secretary Zhang's head, he felt guilty for a moment, holding back his anger, and just about to lose his temper and tell him to go away, but Secretary Zhang forcibly stuffed a mobile phone and asked him to listen to the old man. of earnest teaching.

Secretary Zhang retreated to the door, closed the door considerately, and waited outside.

Qin Jiahe's eyes were full of anger, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fingers, answered the phone, and said in a muffled voice: "You have good reasons for doing well, otherwise, I think it's good to be an orphan."

Qin Dongman didn't care about Qin Jiahe's kitten-like tantrum, he turned on the speakerphone while signing the document, and said calmly: "I've asked, you like Xiaoqian, right? That girl is not bad, but as you Dad, I don't suggest you go after her now, you can look in the mirror and ask her what she likes about you"

Qin Jiahe was silent for a moment, felt a knowing blow, wanted to refute, but didn't know how to refute.

Qin Dong allowed Qin Jiahe to remain silent, estimated the time, and continued: "If you want to say that you are rich, is that what you earned? As a student, you don't know how to make progress all day long. What do you think? Would I pour my whole life into your hands?"

After a pause, he continued to pierce Qin Jiahe's heart: "Then, the girl you like came for your money, would you still like her? If you want to say that she likes you, then what is she planning? Non-mainstream, is it because you are not motivated? Or is it because you have a lot of color on your head?"

Qin Jiahe was forced into a dead end by Qin Dong's series of posts. After thinking about it carefully, he really didn't have anything worthy of Qian Shuli's liking. The sudden blow shattered his pride.

Chairman Qin sighed, playing the heart-warming card, and continued earnestly: "You are the only child of your parents, and we also hope that you can marry the girl you love. If you figure it out, I will hire a teacher for you downstairs." To help you make up lessons, you don't need to compare with those ordinary children, but you must have special highlights to make girls look at you."

Qin Jiahe's head was buzzing by the old man's series of earnest and earnest words. Once his mind became hot, he went downstairs to accept the teachings of the teachers. After he recovered, there was no way out.

He only had time to send Su Yiyuan a WeChat message asking for help before his phone was confiscated.

"Ding Dong" Qin Jiahe raised his eyebrows when he heard the notification tone of WeChat. He thought he was saved. He turned on the phone and saw that it was a WeChat message from his friend's sister.

At this time, Qin Jiahe had already attended classes for several hours, and was feeling very irritable.

Frowning tightly, he replied impatiently [what's the matter, hurry up and say it]

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