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Chapter 965 Rewind ([-])

The waiting time always passes rather slowly.

It wasn't until the minute hand of the clock on the wall passed two frames quietly that the white waiter who had been waiting bored at the bar saw the handsome and slender figure get up from his seat and walk back this way.

"Ring Ling~"

"Hey bro, how's it going?"

Glancing at the middle-aged woman who had already picked up her briefcase and opened the door to leave calmly, the white waiter couldn't hold back his curiosity, and quickly grabbed him to ask: "Woo, although I admit that you are a super genius, but you know , in the dictionary of geniuses, there is often no such word as 'eloquence'~"

Hearing this guy's serious speech, he couldn't help laughing at his own words at the end. He had a bit of a laugh on his face, and while wrapping the kitchen apron next to him around his waist again, he seemed to have something to say. He glanced deeply at the white waiter.

Seen by his eyes, he felt a little guilty. The white waiter smacked his lips, spread his hands, and said, "Ok, let me ask you seriously...Woo, what happened? Tell me quickly, there are still people waiting." Let's see the result on our side!"

As he said that, the white waiter turned his head and took out his mobile phone, shaking the screen at him.

He blinked, took a closer look, and saw the familiar name above the edit column of the text message——Evan...

Immediately, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.

These unscrupulous bad friends, when they heard that they wanted to transfer to Harvard, they still shouted that they had betrayed San Francisco and the Lord (the University of San Francisco is a private Catholic university). Duplicity.

"As a result, um..."

He smiled and looked at the white waiter beside him with wide eyes. After thinking for a while, he said an answer with a slightly strange expression: "Well, it's half the battle."

"What?!"

The white waiter showed an extremely speechless expression, opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and then asked with an incomprehensible expression: "What do you mean by 'half-success'?"

"'Half-successful' means—"

Turning around to put the cups and plates on the bar back, he still had that gentle smile on his face, and said in a soft tone whether he found it funny or frustrated: "After talking, Miss.Gilpin expressed her personal respect for I am very interested in my request. It's just that this kind of thing can't be decided hastily just by sitting and chatting with her for a while, so she decided to think about it for a while, and asked me to share my personal Send your resume to her e-mail."

"It's just an opportunity to interview for admission, and you're not asking for an exemption from the exam! Woo, I don't think you need to go through such a lot of trouble, you can still apply in school."

Hearing this result, the white waiter was obviously not satisfied, and finally got serious, and said with a frown.

"But if I apply through formal channels, even if my qualifications are sufficient, I will have to wait for several years."

Looking back at the white waiter, the smile on his face faded slightly, and there was a little softness in his eyes, and he said seriously: "I don't want to wait, I don't have much time."

"No time again? I don't know what you're worrying about. Woo, I like you guy, I believe you will succeed. God, who would have thought that USF would have a geek like you in this class? But say To be honest, whenever I see your hesitation, the truth reminds me that you are an Asian."

"Watch your words, Mr. Robin, what you just said is very dangerous~"

The smile returned to his face, and he also lowered his head to work, teasing the other party by the way.

"Oh come on dude, I guess you Asians are the only ones who make it so formal when you're joking!"

The white waiter rolled his blue eyes and said, "Actually, I don't understand if it's really useful for you to find that female dean? Although she is indeed one of the administrators of Harvard, don't forget ... Radcliffe was originally a women's college! Women! Brothers!"

"I just want to enter Harvard, not the graduate school under Miss. Gilpin, what's wrong?"

There is always a calm smile on the corner of his mouth, which looks a little mysterious.

In the United States, a country that emphasizes freedom, the lobbying system is prevalent. This is not only applicable to politics, but also in all walks of life, and even international awards like the Oscars. The lobbying process also plays a large role in it.

The so-called persuasion, generally speaking, means that one person puts forward his suggestion or point of view to another person, and makes the other party accept his suggestion or point of view through persuasion methods such as words.

To put it simply, it is a war of words.

As the first dean of the Radcliffe Institute for Advanced Study at Harvard University, Catharine Drew Gilpin Faust (Catherine Drew Gilpin Faust), a middle-aged woman who happened to come to San Francisco on a business trip, even though she is still She failed to become the first female president of Harvard University as she did two years later, but whether it is in terms of academic qualifications or status, it is still very easy for her to get a place for interview admission.

He saw these things much more thoroughly than the white waiter.

The reason why he didn't say it was because it was meaningless, and because he knew that his friend was only focusing on management and research and development.

Having said that, how many people who can squeeze into their small circle are mediocre?
"Hey Woo, I guess you're leaving get off work soon..."

At this time, the white waiter next to him suddenly leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

He didn't raise his head, and replied calmly: "I checked the time when I just finished talking, and it's still time before get off work time..."

"Oh my friend, trust me, forget about the damn commute time, you'll be off work soon~"

Hearing the mysterious and playful tone of the white waiter, he frowned, and subconsciously looked up suspiciously. As a result, he turned his head and walked through the floor-to-ceiling windows under the direction of the other party's pointed eyes. He looked outside the store.

So, the next moment he understood why Robin made such a winking expression at himself——

In the bright and bright sunshine, a bright red BMW car was parked steadily on the side of the busy street outside the coffee shop. From the rolled-down window of the car, a mature and beautiful familiar figure was sticking out his head and looking at Own.

Gracefully raised his hand and brushed his long black hair on his forehead, followed by, he vaguely saw the other party blinking at him, looking at him with a smile on his slightly narrow beautiful eyes, He also stretched out his arm and waved it silently, as a greeting.

Turning around, he saw the white waiter half leaning against the bar, folded his hands and smiled to himself: "Why are you still looking at me, let's go, I'll take care of the rest~ Don't make auntie wait too long .”

He opened his mouth slightly, and a few seconds later, he smiled helplessly in the eyes of the white waiter, who I have seen through you for a long time.

……

Ten minutes later.

In the crowded traffic, the slender fingers tapped the steering wheel. The beautiful woman sitting in the driver's seat looked at the road ahead that was not smooth for the time being, so she pursed her red lips in boredom. The young and handsome face beside him.

A pair of beautiful eyes blinked, and she said softly in Korean: "Xiaoyu."

"Huh? What's the matter with you?"

"How about staying at my place tonight?"

"..."

Turning his head, he looked at the woman's face with a smile and narrowed his eyes, and at the sly smile he showed, he couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

I really don't know why this aunt has given birth to two daughters, why she still acts like a little girl who hasn't grown up in front of her every time.

There was a smile of unknown meaning in the corner of his mouth, he withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and smiled, and did not answer the woman's words, but said softly: "I am still considering the suggestion you made last time, once a decision is made , I will definitely inform you as soon as possible.”

"You child~!"

Hearing his words, the woman rolled her eyes happily, turned her head back, looked at the road ahead, and said with both hands on the steering wheel: "I let you stay at my house, it's not that I want to sell you, what's the matter?" It took so long to think about it? Are you still worried that I will abuse you?"

Hearing the woman's unsatisfactory chanting, he just smiled slightly and didn't say much. His unmoved look made a deep helplessness flash in the woman's eyes.

As one of the few compatriots he met after he came to this foreign country, and he was also the one who had the best relationship with Israel, he certainly knew women's temperament and character very well.

To be honest, he was actually very interested in the proposal that the woman made to him a few days ago.

When a person is abroad, or in a country with special national conditions like the United States, it is not convenient and simple for an Asian to live on campus or rent a house outside.

In fact, because of some things he was planning, he had to move out of a school with stricter rules. In this way, considering his financial situation, a woman's suggestion to him was undoubtedly a good choice.

only……

He knows that if he makes this choice, it means that he will once again establish a bond with another family that is still very strange to him.

This kind of fetters may gradually transform into strong feelings, or family affection, in a long period of time in the future.

This made him have to become cautious, more cautious.

In the world, only when dealing with feelings can he appear so cautious.

I am afraid that it will be broken when touched, and I am worried that I will go away from myself.

He has not felt such a feeling of worrying about gains and losses for a long time.

A woman won't know his thoughts, at least she won't know when they don't know each other deeply.

And he had no desire to speak out.

So only time will make the final decision.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you before."

After being blocked for a while, the situation on the road finally gradually improved.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Your little daughter...how is her personality?"

"Huh? You mean Krystal?"

As soon as she mentioned her daughter, a kind and slightly weird smile appeared on the woman's face naturally.

While driving the car, she thought about it and said: "Hmm... our Krystal, she is a standard little lady, um, she is very similar to me."

Like you?

He was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then saw a subtle expression change on the woman's face. For some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Don't worry~!"

As if she had discovered what the kid was thinking, the woman looked at him through the rearview mirror and said angrily: "I just ask you to help that girl with her homework, not to help her raise her, what's your point?" worried?"

This... is true.

After pursing his lips slightly, he turned his head and looked at the direction the car was driving in front of, thought for a moment, then frowned again for no reason.

Even though it is said so, why does the bad feeling in his heart still linger?
Such doubts were answered after 10 minutes.

After getting out of the car, he was led all the way to the door of the house by an enthusiastic woman. Before he had time to look at the two-story duplex villa, the woman just took out the key and opened the door, and an absolutely unexpected scene appeared. In front of the two of them...

In the messy living room, a short petite figure was coming out of a room, dragging a solid baseball bat in his small hands, and walked past the two of them without anyone else.

The metal stick head rubbed against the wooden floor and made a dry dragging sound, which was slightly harsh.

However, these are not critical.

The key is……

This little girl is actually wearing a Batman costume!
Except for a pair of bare white feet, the headgear, cloak, jacket, and trousers are extremely complete.

The corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

However, before he and the woman stood at the door and made any moves, the petite figure dragging a baseball bat into the living room in their sight seemed to have finally noticed them.

He turned his head suddenly and frighteningly, on the hood that only showed his white chin and bright red mouth, the pair of dark eyes behind the two eye holes stared at the two of them unblinkingly, without saying a word, The atmosphere became silent and stagnant for a moment.

A few seconds later, when he was hesitating whether he should introduce himself first to ease the embarrassment, he saw the petite figure in his eyes who was still standing in the living room and raised the baseball bat in his hand from a distance. .

With a fresh and refined tone that will never be forgotten, Zhengyi yelled out a sentence in that cute and childish voice:

"Hey! You! When you get along with criminals, don't you start to sympathize with them?"

"..."

"..."

To be honest, after hearing this childish shout that echoed throughout the living room, he felt deafened and shocked at first, um...cough cough!
In short, the first reaction that popped into his mind was——hmm... Does this sentence sound familiar?

Thinking about it again, oh, it seems to be a line from the "Batman" movie.

Immediately afterwards, his body made a second reaction. He turned his head and looked at the mature and beautiful figure standing beside him with a look that he didn't know how to express.

When his gaze caught sight of the willow eyebrows that were constantly beating slightly and the cold face that was almost completely frozen, he smacked his lips as expected.

Then, he looked back at the petite figure in the living room with his hands on his hips and proudly holding a baseball bat high in the living room with sympathetic eyes. While sighing in his heart, a third reaction occurred.

Well, this is... a standard little lady?
……

On this day, the sun was just in the afternoon.

With that sound, the opening remarks were messed up.

Their first meeting happened.

(End of this chapter)