Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 1122
Professor Chang of the Computer Department of Renmin University of China said urgently: "Xiao Shui, what kind of university do you go to study at this level? Come directly to our school, and our Renmin University of China will directly hire you as an associate professor, and you don't need to lead classes or take classes. Our Renmin University has a Computer Development Research Institute, after you come here, you can do research and development yourself, what do you think?"

"not so good!"

Professor Zhang and Professor Chen, who were arguing in full swing, found that they were arguing here, and someone poached a corner behind them, so they rushed out in a hurry.

So the four professors fought again to fight for Fu Bao, completely losing their demeanor as a high-spirited person.

The students watching the battle turned their heads neatly to the left for a while, and saw that Professor Chen and Professor Zhang, who had been quarreling with each other just now, came together again, fighting like chickens with the other two professors.

After a while, I turned my head to the right again, where Professor Shen and Professor Chang had formed an alliance, and they agreed to fight against Professor Chen and Professor Zhang first.

The professors on both sides are high-level intellectuals who have made a lot of achievements, and they don't know how to swear, but they swear one after another, and everyone sweats like rain.

Who said Kochi can't swear at people, this kind of harm can make people feel ashamed, and they can't wait to dig a hole in the ground.

Seeing the four people blushing from the quarrel, Fu Bao shook his head and left.

When the four of them were almost dehydrated from the quarrel, they realized that Fu Bao had already disappeared.

So the four complained to each other again, and started a new round of quarrel.

"Water...uh...Master Aunt..."

Fu Bao was walking outside in a hurry, followed by Chen Daoyuan, Baoer and Leo, and a hesitant shout came from behind.

She paused slightly, and turned around slowly.

A handsome old man with blond hair and blue eyes was chasing after him out of breath. Who else could that man be if he wasn't Jon?
Chen Daoyuan immediately entered a state of alert.

Damn, what do they all mean?
Do you want to take advantage of him?
Knowing that he wants to be called Master Fu Bao, so he is called Aunt Fu Bao?

Forget about Chinese people, even foreigners dare to bully him!
Really pissed him off.

"Jon."

Fu Bao looked at Jon with a smile on his face.

Of course she knew Jon.

When she was a child, the milk powder she ate was bought from abroad by her aunt Qin Hong’s father through a friend. The person entrusted by that friend was Jon. After a while, her milk powder was out of stock, and only then did she know that Jon’s grandson, Jr. Jon, had typhoid fever. Exhausting all the advanced medical skills, there is no way to cure him. Seeing that little Jon was about to die, Fu Bao collected relevant treatment medicine from the space, and asked Qin Hong's father to hand it over to Jon.

At that time, Jorn was also a dead horse and treated it as a living horse doctor. Unexpectedly, after the medicine was applied, the breathing of the little Jorn, who had only exhaled but not breathed in, became heavy. After a few patches of medicine, the little Jorn was alive and kicking. .

Yue En was very grateful to Fu Bao, not only packed all the milk powder for Fu Bao in the future, but also sent Fu Bao beautiful clothes from time to time, but then the relationship between the two countries became tense, and gradually he did not dare to send any more.

However, Fu Bao also knew that Jon was a famous architect. She had always been curious about foreign buildings, and she often exchanged architectural experiences with him.

Jon didn't expect Fu Bao to have such great attainments in architecture even though he was very young, and he was even more ecstatic, so he immediately accepted Fu Bao as his apprentice.

The design drawing of the auditorium of the University of Foreign Studies was sent to Jon by Fubao at that time.

(End of this chapter)