Chapter 431 The First Song of Qin Dynasty (4)

Shi Sheng hesitated and pressed the answer button.

"Classmate Qiao Chu?"

There was a magnetic male voice on the other end of the phone.

Shi Sheng quickly filtered it through his mind, and it seemed that there was no such voice in the original owner's memory.

"Who are you?"

"Qin Ge." The person opposite paused, "Your elective course professor."

Elective courses? professor?

Aren't they all animals when called beasts?

Why are you calling this baby? Are you attracted to my beauty?

Shi Sheng took the phone away and looked at the interface. After a while, he put the phone back to his ear and asked, "What next?"

"You didn't come to class today. As your future professor, I'd like to remind you that if you don't come to class more than three times, you won't be able to get the credits for this elective course."

Qin Ge seems not to be easy to get along with, and his words are not polite at all.

"Oh." Trouble!

Shi Sheng hung up the phone quickly.

She had read it countless times in college, but she couldn't come up with anything new after reading it again.

So credits or something, pretending Sheng said, it doesn't matter.

She hung up the phone, and Chen Xi also called in.

Before Shi Sheng could say anything, Chen Xi just said a series of crackling words, "Chuchu, why don't you answer the phone? Let me tell you, this new professor is as handsome as heaven. But he has a bad temper and makes all kinds of troubles. He didn't come. He called all the students in class. Have you received his call? I heard that if you don’t show up more than three times, you won’t get the credit..."

"So why did you choose this one for me in the first place?" Shi Sheng said leisurely.

"This is not something you asked me to choose casually...and you have to use these in the painting you learn..." Chen Xi's voice became weaker and weaker.

He didn't dare to admit that he had forgotten it.

"Did the professor call you?" Chen Xi quickly changed the subject.

"beated."

This Professor Guimao is simply seeking death!

Even when I'm not in class, I make harassing phone calls.

I heard that this professor came back from abroad. He was only twenty-four years old. He was invited by the school as a visiting professor at such a young age, which shows that this person is a genius academic master.

But one day, beautiful photos of this professor were circulated on the forum.

Shi Sheng climbed up to the forum to pay his respects.

The shooting location was in a lecture theater. The man was wearing casual clothes and seemed to be taking roll call. He had sharp and handsome facial features, black and bright eyes, slightly parted thin lips, and a serious and indifferent expression.

There was a queue of marriage proposals below the person who posted the message.

Good-looking people in school are often the ones who are popular.

So now there is suddenly such a glittering professor, who is still young, and these girls are going crazy.

Shi Sheng closed the web page, turned around and forgot about the incident.

The original owner didn't know what was wrong, but he actually chose Chinese painting. Shi Sheng went there once, and even if she was killed, she wouldn't want to go there a second time.

As a scumbag who is useless with brushes, I don’t understand Chinese painting at all.

Then Shi Sheng was called to criticize.

Shi Sheng's indifferent attitude made the lecturer so angry that he simply ignored her because she was the one who failed to graduate in the end.

…

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shi Sheng responded to Qiao's father's call and went home for dinner.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I met the hostess getting out of the taxi.

The heroine was carrying a mooncake box and glanced at Shi Sheng. Seeing that she had no intention of saying hello, she walked straight in.

"Qianqian is back." It was Qiao's mother who opened the door with a smile on her face, "Are you still used to living in school? How about moving back here?"

Shi Sheng followed him through the door, but Mother Qiao didn't seem to see her.

"Mom, it's good."

Mother Qiao looked distressed, "I've lost weight, how about a few days off during the Mid-Autumn Festival? I'll make up for it at home."

"Thank you, Mom."

Mother Qiao seemed not to hear Qiao Qianqian's obviously distant tone, and pulled Qiao Qianqian into the kitchen like a baby.

Shi Sheng pursed his lips and blew a breath, said hello to Father Qiao and then went back to his room.

When Father Qiao came to ask her to come for dinner, Qiao Qianqian and Mother Qiao were already sitting at the table.

During the meal, Mother Qiao and Qiao Qianqian were the only ones talking, while Shi Sheng kept his head down while eating.

"Xiaochu."

Shi Sheng paused while picking up the rice, then looked up at Mother Qiao, "?"

"I heard that you don't go to school?" Mother Qiao looked at Shi Sheng with a straight face.

"Oh, I don't want to go." Shi Sheng continued to eat.

"We spent so much money, but you don't want to go if you don't want to go? Qiao Chu, tell me what exactly do you want to do?" Mother Qiao put down her chopsticks in anger.

Mother Qiao was really angry with her daughter. She was naughty when she was a child, but now she is so old and willful.

"Eating and waiting to die." Looking for a man.

Such is the life of a scumbag.

I want to be a qualified scumbag.

Mother Qiao's face turned red with anger and she yelled at Father Qiao, "Old Qiao, look at what bastard things she said."

"Don't be angry." Father Qiao quickly acted as a peacemaker, "Chuchu, did something happen to you at school? Tell your mother carefully and she will understand you."

"No."

"Then why don't you want to learn?" Father Qiao frowned.

"I just don't want to study." Shi Sheng took the last bite of food, "I'm full and I'm going back to my room first."

"Qiao Chu, stop here." Mother Qiao stood up suddenly, "Do you still take me as a mother seriously?"

Shi Sheng waved his hand and rushed into the room in a few steps.

"This evil girl, did I owe her anything in my previous life? When I told her that the major she chose was not good, you didn't listen. You had to spoil her. Now she's fine. She's spoiled like this."

Mother Qiao probably knew that her daughter was a slut, so she could only get angry at Father Qiao.

"Don't be angry, I'll go talk to her. Qianqian, help your mother into the room to rest." Father Qiao patted Mother Qiao on the shoulder.

It was as if these two mother and daughter were born to hate each other.

This meal had an atmosphere of Mid-Autumn Festival reunion.

Shi Sheng was packing things in the room. Many of the original owner's things were related to painting. She probably liked painting very much.

It's a pity that Shi Sheng really has no talent for painting. Even if she has the memory of the original owner, the things she draws can only be barely readable.

When Father Qiao came in, he saw Shi Sheng packing things. He was startled, "Chuchu, what are you doing?"

"Clean up the room." Shi Sheng made a chair for Qiao's father to sit on.

"You kid." Father Qiao sighed helplessly, "Why are you so at odds with your mother? What did she say? Don't talk back to her. Can she still hurt you?"

"Dad, she won't harm me, but I can't accept this kind of education." The original owner was so rebellious, not only because of the heroine, but also because of Qiao's mother.

The original owner liked soft things but not hard things, and Shi Sheng was the ancestor who liked soft things but not hard things.

"Your mother has a bad temper, but she's not angry because of you." Father Qiao was even more helpless, "You should be more considerate and considerate of your mother."

Shi Sheng was noncommittal.

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My daughter is getting worse and worse.

The scum transformation plan is probably going to fail.

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