My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

Shen Zhijin steps.

Almost at the same time, Ning Li looked back:

"Miss Shen."

Shen Zhijin looked up.

Ning Li was standing there, her lips pursed a shallow smile, and the pear vortex loomed.

Beside her, Tang Yi is holding a computer, and there is an oil painting on the screen.

Shen Zhijin thought of Tang Yigang's words.

"Is this... Your painting?"

Ning Li nodded gently.

Shen Zhijin's eyes fell on the painting.

Tang Yi couldn't help saying:

"Miss Shen, don't you know? Younger martial sister is the shadow of the tree! She is also a disciple of old Mei! Look at this painting, younger martial sister. Is it particularly good? "

Shen Zhijin looked at the picture.

Although he has never set foot in this field, he knows a lot about it for some reasons.

He heard the shadow of the tree.

Let alone Mei Yanqing.

Ning Li can be liked by him and accepted as a closed door disciple, which is enough to see Ning Li's talent.

No wonder Tang Yi would say that.

Yes, how can someone have both physical and painting talents at the same time.

A rational and rigorous, a sense of * * diffuse.

It's so out of place.

However, Ning Li did well in these.

These two kinds of talents are displayed incisively and vividly in her, as if she was born perfect.

Seeing that Shen Zhijin didn't answer, Tang Yi shouted again, "teacher Shen?"

Shen Zhijin's fingers trembled slightly.

"Yes." He said, "nice."

He paused for a moment and looked at Ning Li.

"No wonder you went to the Xijing Academy of fine arts to see the art exhibition that day."

He knows that Ning Li is Ning. Art and aesthetics are common. She will go to the art exhibition, which is normal.

Another, she is young and may have some fun.

Unexpectedly, she knows very well.

Ning Li bent her eyes.

"I saw a favorite painting that day. It's worth going."

She's talking about the picture of Camellia.

Shen Zhijin's lips closed slightly, and his eyes fixed on the arc of her lips for a moment.

Ning Li saw a piece of paper in his hand and asked:

"Mr. Shen, is there anything you want me to do?"

Shen Zhijin restrained himself and handed the paper in his hand.

"Huada invited us to attend a physics academic exchange. There are three professors and four student representatives from the Institute of physics. You are one of them. This is your invitation. "

Ning Li took it.

I want to know that this quota is very precious.

The professor doesn't say that there are so many students in the Institute of physics. The probability of choosing four of them is very small.

But Ning Li is special.

She sent out the "universe" and it was more than enough to win the invitation.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

Ning Li said, looking carefully and stunned:

"Tomorrow?"

"Yes. The time is two days. Everyone has a unified itinerary. The flight tomorrow morning will be back in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. " Shen Zhijin said, "do you have any problems here?"

Ning Li shook his head:

"No."

It's a rare opportunity. You must go.

Shen Zhijin answered.

"Then assemble at the property yard at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and go to the airport together."

"Thank you, Mr. Shen. I see."

Shen Zhijin informs him of this and turns to leave.

Tang Yi poked his head forward.

"Gee, Huada's invitation!"

These two universities are the top universities in China. They have been competing with each other openly and secretly, falling in love and killing each other for several years.

Tang Yi clenched his fist and became murderous:

"Young martial sister, when you get there, you're welcome. Just crush them! Let them see, our great courage in Xijing! "

Ning Li smiled.

"Elder martial brother, are you -- have a grudge against Hua?"

Tang Yi grinded his teeth.

"In the national college student debate competition, the school debate team I took stopped the semi-finals because of their gifts!"

It's been several years since Tang Yi mentioned it every time. He is still unwilling.

"So, younger martial sister, please remember to avenge me!"

Tang Yi looked solemn.

Ning Li blinked.

"OK, I'll try my best."

Shen Zhijin walked out of the laboratory. Behind him, the voices of Ning Li and Tang Yi gradually moved away.

He stopped suddenly.

As if out of control, he looked back.

The bright lights of the laboratory clearly reflected her face.

She was talking to Tang Yi on her side. Her peach eyes were bent, and the corners of her lips had a beautiful and familiar radian.

Shen Zhijin was in a trance for a moment.

If——

Suddenly, Ning Li seemed to notice his sight and looked back.

On her young and clean face, there was an indelible smile.

"Teacher Shen, what's the matter?"

She asked casually.

The voice was clear and pleasant, and the eyes were clear and clean, as if they were curious.

Shen Zhijin woke up like a dream with cold fingertips.

He withdrew his eyes.

"Nothing."

Then he turned and left.

This time, never look back.

Ning Li looked at his back and was puzzled.

The look in Shen Zhijin's eyes just now... Is very complicated.

It is difficult to describe it in words, because it seems to contain too many thoughts and emotions, but it is covered up by him.

And I don't know why, she felt a little embarrassed from him when he turned and left.

"Little younger martial sister."

Tang Yi shouted to her,

"Do you have a problem with this value?"

Ning Li put away his mind and looked along Tang Yi's fingers.

......

Shen Zhijin left the laboratory, crossed the corridor and went downstairs.

He met several students in the middle and said hello to him. As always, he nodded.

On the first floor, he walked out of the gate of the experimental building of the Institute of physics.

As soon as I opened the door, the cold evening wind came.

He closed his eyes and was completely awake.