A black-bellied ex-husband seduces his wife

Chapter 368 One Heaven, One Underground

Only then did Mu Chenxi know that Luo Shangqing came to the train station to pick up his teacher, an old man who seemed to be very respectable.

The old man was wearing a light sportswear and a coat, and he waved at Luo Shangqing energetically.

Luo Shangqing walked over, and humbly took the box from the old man's hand.

"Haha, I really didn't expect you to come to pick me up. Why are you free today?" The old man smiled when he saw Luo Shangqing. You can guess that Luo Shangqing must be his proud disciple, and his eyes are full of happiness. All are appreciation and gratification.

"The school is on vacation, and the hospital is fine. I heard that you are alone, so I came here." Luo Shangqing looked very humble in front of the old man, not at all his usual cold and indifferent appearance.

Only now did the old man notice the little guy standing next to him, so he pointed curiously: "Who is this?"

"This is my student." Luo Shang looked back at Mu Chenxi.

Mu Chenxi was thinking about what she should call her teacher's teacher just now, but now that Luo Shangqing looked at it like this, she blurted out: "Hello, Master Patriarch."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "This little girl is interesting, interesting."

With helplessness on his face, Luo Shangqing corrected her and said, "This is Mr. Yuan, a national academician and winner of the Nobel Prize in Medicine."

Mu Chenxi didn't expect that this unassuming old man in front of him would have so many prestigious titles, so he immediately stood up straight and bowed respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Yuan."

Elder Yuan laughed again, as if he was very happy: "This girl, haha, looks festive, making me happy just looking at her."

Listening to Yuan Lao's praise, Mu Chenxi felt uncomfortable, what does it mean to be happy, she is not Maitreya Buddha, everyone loves her.
"Teacher, my car is over there, let's go there first." After Luo Shangqing glanced at her indifferently, he carried Yuan Lao's suitcase and made a gesture of invitation.

Mu Chenxi followed behind, secretly thinking about how his look just now looked like he was mocking her.

Mu Chenxi was a little annoyed, she just looks more ordinary, how many people can look as evil as him, it's simply hatred.

Arriving at the parking lot, Luo Shangqing put the suitcase into the trunk, and opened the car door for Mr. Yuan. Although he came from a prominent background, his respect for the teacher was like a well-behaved good student.

Mr. Yuan didn't rush to close the car door after he got in, but put his hands on the car window and said, "Girl, you can come up too, and let's go to the old man's house together. There hasn't been much popularity there for a long time, and it's deserted." very."

Mu Chenxi was about to say hello and run away, but when she heard what Yuan Lao said, she immediately looked at Luo Shangqing in embarrassment. She is an outsider, so going to Yuan Lao's house is not appropriate, is it?

Originally thought that Luo Shangqing would take the opportunity to let her go, but unexpectedly he pointed to the co-pilot position: "Get in the car."

Mu Chenxi had a big head and didn't understand what was going on. She was just going out to see off her classmates, but ended up visiting the academician's house after a round trip, which made an ordinary little person like her feel a sense of transcendence.

Yuan Lao's home is decorated in an antique style, and the strong atmosphere of books can be felt everywhere.

When they entered, the servant had already prepared the meal, and Yuan Lao invited her to eat together.

Mu Chenxi was very cautious in front of this respected old man. The girl who could eat and talk became an obedient girl in seconds, eating slowly, for fear that it would be impolite to make a little noise.

Luo Shangqing and Mr. Yuan were discussing academic issues, and they didn't eat much. She was too embarrassed to eat and drink, so she ate half full and put down her chopsticks.

"Old Yuan, Professor Luo, I'm full." Mu Chenxi sat down on a chair and reported honestly.

Yuan Lao said with a smile: "Girl, don't be cautious. I don't have many people here. You can come because you don't dislike my old man. You are Shang Qing's student and my student. My students have always regarded this place as their home. You don't have to. Whatever you want, you're welcome."

Old Yuan's easy-going made Mu Chenxi less restrained. She saw that they still had something to talk about, and she couldn't get in, so she got up and said, "Old Yuan, Professor Luo, I'm going to the living room."

"Girl, take a look around. Although my old man's house is nothing to see, it can still pass the time."

Mu Chenxi was really bored. After getting Mr. Yuan's permission, she began to visit the rooms one by one.

Mr. Yuan's room was cleaned and everything was organized in an orderly manner. She couldn't help but think of Luo Shangqing's desk, which was always clean and spotless. Thinking about her desk and bedroom, she suddenly felt that it was a mess. The gap between people is really too big.

In Yuan Lao's study room, Mu Chenxi saw many photos on the bookshelf, all of which were photos of Yuan Lao and his students. Among them, Mu Chenxi found a familiar person.

At that time, Luo Shangqing was still very young, he seemed to be only in his early twenties, and he was far less calm than he is now. Standing beside Mr. Yuan, he looked like an obedient and good student, meticulous in his work. looking at the camera.

Mu Chenxi leaned closer and stared at his face. Even women would be jealous of that skin, and there was a trace of rebellious cunning deep in his eyes.

She didn't know what kind of personality Luo Shangqing would have at her age, but it was definitely not as cold as it is now.

Next to this group photo is another group photo, in which there is also Luo Shangqing, who is standing on Yuan Lao's left hand side, and Yuan Lao's right hand side has a beautiful girl in a school uniform.

Mu Chenxi suddenly remembered that this was the woman who chatted with Professor Luo when she had dinner in Xiangshan last time. It turned out that they were from the same school.

"This is another favorite student of mine. Her name is Cheng Lin, a professor of pathology." Yuan Yuan didn't know when he stood behind Mu Chenxi, squinting his eyes, "This girl is talented, and her personality is also competitive. , she is two years younger than Shang Qing, I remember that she chased Shang Qing fiercely at that time, and the whole school knew that there was such a bold and unrestrained girl who chased our talents."

"Then did she catch up?" Mu Chenxi asked curiously, somehow reminding herself of her bitter crush.

Yuan Lao smiled and shook his head: "I didn't catch up with him when I was in school, but I don't know now. I think Shang Qing's child is not young and has never been married. As a teacher, I am anxious for him, but , I recently heard that Shang Qing seems to have a girl he likes..."

Just as Mu Chenxi's ears pricked up, she heard Luo Shangqing's voice from outside: "Old Yuan, where did you put that academic magazine last time?"

Yuan Lao hurriedly responded, "I'll look for it for you."

After speaking, he left in a hurry. Although he was old, he was still walking like flying.

Mu Chenxi was too embarrassed to continue asking, and she couldn't stay in his study for too long, but before going out, she couldn't help but take a look at the group photo, maybe only such talented people are worthy of the same talented person Professor Luo.

When going out, Mu Chenxi happened to pass by a mirror. Mu Chenxi saw herself in the mirror, with her ponytail tied up, and her face was young and childish. Although she was thin, her chest was also thin. I can't see it anymore, but Cheng Lin is not only beautiful, but also a doctor of medicine, and she is a scumbag of study, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground, there is no need to compare the distance between them.

Unless Professor Luo has presbyopia and cataracts, he will fall in love with her and despise Cheng Lin.

"Girl, why are you sighing?" When did Yuan Lao come back again, and said cheerfully: "Come on, let me watch my old man practice a few times."

Mu Chenxi was wondering what Mr. Yuan was going to practice. Luo Shangqing, who hadn't shown up all this time, came over and answered her doubts in time: "Mr. Yuan wants to practice calligraphy."

Mu Chenxi immediately became cautious. Why don't she take advantage of Yuan Lao's opportunity to practice calligraphy and ask him for a pair of calligraphy. I heard that a writer won the Nobel Prize, and even the bricks from his hometown were taken away by tourists and sold at a high price. Then she You might be able to make a fortune by relying on this painting, and if you can't find a job in the future, you can sell it.

When Mu Chenxi thought about it, he immediately felt elated, and followed him in a doggy manner: "Mr. Yuan, I'll help you polish the ink."

Seeing her sloppy and courteous appearance, Luo Shangqing guessed her little thoughts, the little girl's heart was never hidden very deeply, and those big dimples were almost filled with two taels of water from laughter.

Mr. Yuan picked up the pen, spread out the paper, coughed vigorously, and began to wave the pen.

With Mu Chenxi's anticipation on his face, a piece of brush calligraphy landed on the paper, but it was different from what she had imagined. Old Yuan's calligraphy... seemed to be inferior to hers.

"How is it, girl?" Yuan Lao picked up the paper and shined it on the sun, with a satisfied expression on his face, "give me an opinion."

Mu Chenxi twitched the corners of her mouth. She was considering flattering her horse or telling the truth. After struggling a bit and weighing the pros and cons in her heart, she decided to praise her against her will.

Before he could speak, Yuan Lao laughed, put down the words, and wiped his hands: "You girl, you are an honest person at first glance. If it were someone else, you would start boasting without even thinking about it."

Mu Chenxi was caught in Xiaoxiao's mind, and she felt a little embarrassed at once, feeling that she had lost Luo Shangqing's person, so she was so frightened that she peeked at him with her eyes.

Luo Shangqing stood aside, bent down and took a serious look at this moment: "Teacher, I have made some progress. It seems that I have practiced a lot recently."

this?Is this still a bit of progress?
Mu Chenxi thought to herself, how bad this old Yuan's handwriting must have been before.

"I know that my handwriting is not good, so I have to practice hard, but some things depend on talent, hard work alone is not enough." Yuan Lao said, crumpling a piece of paper just written Throw it into the trash can, "Girl, your teacher Luo is my calligraphy teacher, haven't you seen his authentic handwriting?"

(End of this chapter)