Quick Transmigration: The Black Lotus script is broken

Chapter 49 Extra Story [-]
Recently, a certain reporter sneaked into a certain university to interview a young university professor.

The complexion is fair, the facial features are exquisite with a touch of unruly, gentle but with a touch of coldness, the two temperaments mix in the man without the slightest sense of disobedience.

The clear voice spread to every corner of the classroom, and there was a conspicuous white cat on the podium, its hair was full of luster, it would not yell or run around, and it was well educated by its master.

A class ended successfully. A reporter in a student uniform passed through the crowd from a hidden corner and ran towards the male professor with a smile on his face and a bunch of things in his hands. People around gave way one after another. Look at the guy with an unknown path.

The other students were still packing up their things and preparing to leave. When they saw a person standing in front of the professor who suddenly appeared, they all stopped their movements and looked sideways.

"Hello, Professor Jing, I'm a reporter from Backgammon Club. I'm here to interview you. I hope the professor will give you 10 minutes to help our club do a special interview."

The man who claimed to be a reporter said to Jing Yan with anxiety.

Jing Yan picked up the sleeping white cat from the podium, and was about to leave the classroom, when the person in front of him suddenly came up and said some inexplicable words, pushed the corners of the eyes of the gold wire frame, and a gentle smile was on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you, I won't accept interviews." Jing Yan refused, and the security in the school will be strictly controlled.

The reporter was still very reconciled after hearing this, and didn't want to give up. He took great pains to get into this school and meet this mysterious and legendary young professor.

After finally seeing him, he didn't give in no matter what, he must ask for an explosive manuscript, and quickly stopped him with both hands, not letting him go.

This kind of behavior made Jing Yan's mouth slowly smooth, and it was replaced by danger.

The white cat in his arms opened his eyes to look at the stranger, and pulled Jing Yan's sleeve to slip in.

"Professor Jing, I won't waste a lot of your time. I came here specially to answer students' doubts. After all, your myths on campus have made students very curious."

Reporters bite the bullet and fight for opportunities to interview, and use students as a cover. Whoever comes out is not here to make a living. The most practical thing to do in this profession is to have a thick skin. If you are not thick-skinned, how can you dig up valuable news? .

Jing Yan raised his head and glanced at the people below, everyone's eyes were full of curiosity, there were also some students who were finishing get out of class outside blocking the door, they took off their glasses with knuckle fingers and put them in the box, their sexy throats rolled. "Excuse me."

There is no way, some things are not spoken out, and it is quite troublesome for him, especially for female students.

When the reporter heard that the other party was willing to accept the interview, he quickly took out the equipment, made preparations quickly, and started the interview.

"Professor Jing became a university professor at a young age, and he is the best among geniuses. I heard someone said that you were a student at the bottom of the class in high school, but you became a blockbuster in the second semester of your third year of high school. Has something changed?"

Jing Yan said lightly: "It's just that I suddenly figured it out, and I feel that learning is the most important thing."

"Then you did often appear in Internet cafes during high school, were you a local gangster?"

"Yes." Jing Yan said it with certainty, without any burden.

There was a sigh of relief in the audience, and the students chatted with each other for a while, and the silence returned when the reporter asked the question again.

"Then do you regret your actions then?"

Jing Yan thought for a while, "I don't regret it, if it weren't for the absurdity at that time, I wouldn't have my current achievements."

"Okay, the following question is also a question that many female students want to ask. The question is, why is Professor Jing always single? I heard that I talked to a girl named Ran Gao in high school. Is it true?"

The reporter's face was vaguely curious, and who doesn't like to listen to emotional gossip.

"That was rumored by others. That girl and I are just ordinary classmates. Please don't spread rumors at will, and I like someone else. Relatively speaking, she is responsible for making me achieve such a great achievement." No, I'm her crush."

When talking about the person he likes, the unstoppable tenderness in Jing Yan's eyes can melt into water.

"Oh~ Professor Jing is on the way to chase girls. With your handsome appearance and gentle temper, after all, the other party will agree to you soon." The reporter teased the man.

Jing Yan smiled lightly, did not speak, no one knew, the person he liked was in one of his dreams, and when he woke up from the dream, the person was gone.

The girl said she was here to save him, and she did, turning a muddy man into a glorious life.

The reporter looked at the time for 3 minutes, saw the white cat in Jing Yan's hand, and asked curiously, "Does Professor Jing like cats very much? You want to hug cats anytime, anywhere."

Jing Yan gently stroked the white cat's hair, "I don't like it, I hate cats very much."

He raised his head and explained it positively for the first time, which surprised everyone present. They all thought that their professor liked cats very much, after all, cats never leave him.

I remember another time a female classmate secretly gave him a cat doll, although she didn't accept it.

"Then why..." The reporter looked at the cat in the other party's arms. It was lying obediently in the arms of its owner, extremely comfortable, and looking up at the man's expression, he didn't look like someone who hated cats.

"The white cat was given to me when the person I liked left. Of course I must take good care of it."

This sentence confuses the reporter's thoughts. They were about to be together just now, so why is Zifang leaving now.

The reporter followed the words and asked him, "Where did you go?"

"I went to a place far away, and I won't come back."

The reporter realized that he had said something wrong, whether he had poked a weakness in a person, and said a few words of concern hastily, "Professor Jing will still meet the other half of his destiny in the future."

After finishing speaking, it was just over 10 minutes. I packed up my things and thanked them and left.

Jing Yan didn't stay any longer, this was also the last class of the day, and she went home with the white cat in her arms.

At this time, a man was lying on the sofa.

"Back?" His voice was hoarse due to long-term alcoholism.

"Ah."

When Jing Yan saw the other party sitting on the sofa with a big face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tense.

Throwing the soda cans on the table into the trash can, I thought for a long time, "You should find a stable job."

Li Zihang hasn't made much progress in the past few years, he has no plans.

Li Zihang finally opened his eyes, straightened his body slowly, and laughed at himself: "Do you also think I'm a worthless person? How can you turn the prodigal son back under such circumstances."

In the last half semester of the third year of high school, Jing Yan suddenly asked him if he had seen a white cat, and in a short while, he changed into a different person.

Confused, he asked Jing Yan again what was in his heart.

"A dream. I dreamed that there was a girl who wanted me to work hard. He didn't like stupid boys."

"It's ridiculous, so there is no woman around." Li Zihang snorted, feeling incredible, and then looked at Jing Yan's serious expression.

Concentrated, shaking his head constantly, he felt that this life was like a script, controlled by someone above.

Stumbled out of the house.

(End of this chapter)