Chapter 142 Mr. Xiaoye

The old professor's surname is Xie.

He is the dean of the accounting department.

He has a very good relationship with Professor Qing of the music department and Professor Chen of the architecture department.

The three families live together and visit each other at night.

Ye Sihai's reputation has long been known to everyone.

Especially during this period, Professor Qing has gone crazy.

Because Ye Sihai left two months ago, he couldn't contact him.

He even went to Jinfeng Town several times with a thick face.

He didn't see him.

He has been arguing with Professor Chen these days.

Because he lost his most beloved stamp collection for Ye Sihai.

Either find Ye Sihai.

Or return the stamp collection to me.

Ye Sihai couldn't hide, so he could only stand up dejectedly.

Professor Xie greeted him enthusiastically:

"Come on, Mr. Ye, come sit in front."

The students laughed again.

Is Mr. Ye okay?

Ye Sihai was mad.

Why are all the old professors in Fudan University so cute?

One by one.

He would never run to sit in front of the professor.

He made up his mind.

"Professor, if I don't perform something, you will definitely not let me go?"

Professor Xie praised:

"Did you hear that, students? Learn more, this is a smart person."

The students laughed again.

Even the boys were less jealous of Ye Sihai.

It's easy to say, this is also the son-in-law of our accounting department.

I am proud of it.

Professor Xie looked at Ye Sihai and said with a smile:

"If you write a poem, I will give Lin Qiaohua a holiday."

Ye Sihai immediately took Qiaohua's hand and stood up.

"Oh!"

In front of hundreds of classmates, Qiaohua was shy.

Ye Sihai didn't care so much, he pulled her to the podium.

Then he said:

"Go, wait for me at the door, it will be ready soon."

He walked up to the podium, picked up a piece of chalk, and brushed.

Finished.

Leave.

The whole lecture hall was in dead silence.

Professor Xie stared at the blackboard blankly, his mouth slowly opened, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be dancing.

"This, this, this...!"

"I, I, I...!"

Then look at the door of the classroom.

Ye Sihai took Lin Qiaohua and ran away.

On the blackboard was a short song by Mr. Cao, who liked married women.

Absolutely a king bomb.

This world is similar to Ye Sihai's original world, and the historical figures are not exactly the same.

The culture is also slightly biased.

Drinking and singing, how long is life.

Like the early dew, the past days are full of suffering.

I am full of grief, and I can't forget my worries.

How to relieve worries, only Du Kang.

The green collar of your son, my heart is wandering.

But for your sake, I have been pondering until now.

The deer is calling, eating wild apples.

I have guests, playing the harp and blowing the sheng.

Professor Xie became more and more excited as he read, and finally his whole body was shaking.

While taking out his cell phone, he said to the students:

"I'm not going to attend this class."

He called the dean of the School of Literature directly.

Ye Sihai didn't bother to care about these things.

It's plagiarism.

It's not shameful.

You should find the original author.

Humph.

If I don't teach you a lesson, you will still take advantage of me.

When you see me in the future, please call me...!

Master Ye.

Hahaha.

If I still can't shock you, I will laugh at the sky and go out. I am not a commoner.

Bye.

Nothing is more important than me accompanying my little friend.

He held Qiaohua's hand, and after the two ran away, they began to walk slowly on the campus.

Lin Qiaohua was extremely curious and asked for a long time what he wrote, but Ye Sihai didn't say.

The two played all the way.

Ye Sihai would not be a singer, let alone a poet.

At most, it's just a hobby to show off.

Who wants to say that he is wasting his talent?

I stole something, so I can waste it however I want.

I haven’t even walked out of the campus with Qiaohua.

Ding-ling-ling.

The phone rang.

Ye Sihai looked at the number and hung up.

The phone rang again.

He hung up again.

It rang again.

He hung up again.

Then Qiaohua’s phone rang.

Qiaohua looked at the number with a strange look on her face.

“Professor Chen…!”

Professor Chen was roaring on the other end of the phone:

“Student Qiaohua, give him the phone.”

Although Lin Qiaohua and Professor Chen have become very familiar with each other in the past two months, she is still very scared.

“Here!”

She handed the phone to Ye Sihai.

Ye Sihai had no choice but to take it:

“Professor Chen, don’t talk anymore, I’m busy.”

Professor Chen on the other end of the phone was holding his breath and almost couldn’t come out.

After a long while, he said sullenly:

"Come to my house for lunch at noon. My wife will cook for me. Don't tell me you won't come. Qiaohua knows which floor and which room. Hang up."

Beep, beep.

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Ye Sihai and Lin Qiaohua exchanged glances.

Qiaohua's eyelashes were curved and she was grinning happily.

There was no choice but to go.

As long as he was not asked to return to the classroom, he would eat.

It just so happened that he came this time to meet Professor Chen.

There are still big projects that need cooperation in the future.

The overall transformation of Jinfeng Old Town requires Professor Chen and Feng Ping.

That's right.

Ye Sihai was no longer satisfied with the beach in the old town.

Nursing homes need to be repaired.

A resort needs to be built.

He also wants to capture the entire Jinfeng Old Town.

For the residents in the old town, just build buildings for them and move them to the dock.

The entire old town is in dilapidated condition, and if the resort was built, it would definitely not be a plus.

It’s better to take them all, plan and transform them as a whole.

He probably doesn't have enough money now.

Because he only has 1.1 billion US dollars that belongs to him.

And he wants to use one billion of them for stock investment.

There is only 100 million left, which can barely start the project.

As for the resort plan, he will not get involved with Sihai Company.

So he is still poor.

Professor Chen, an old man, cannot be offended.

"What should we do now?"

Ye Sihai asked Lin Qiaohua.

Qiao Hua Mei took his hand and sat down on the edge of the lawn.

She seemed to have thought of something funny and couldn't help but giggle.

Ye Sihai...!

"What are you laughing at?"

Lin Qiaohua shyly put her head on Ye Sihai's shoulder and said softly:

"Ye Sihai, I like you more and more."

"...!"

"Ye Sihai."

"What are you doing?"

"You are not allowed to leave me."

"...!"

"It's not allowed even if you have a pretty sister."

Ye Sihai suddenly felt chills on his back.

Something is wrong, something is wrong.

There is a conspiracy.

What is going on between Qiaohuamei and Qiaojie?

He tilted his head and calculated for a long time.

Then he asked tentatively:

"Classmate Lin Qiaohua, it's you and Sister Qiao...!"

"We don't have any contact."

"...!"

This is probably the worst lie that Qiaohua girl has ever told.

Seeing that Ye Sihai didn't speak, Qiaohuamei suddenly felt guilty.

She spread her fingers and intertwined them with Ye Sihai's.

pay close attention.

"Then if I tell you, will you blame me?"

Ye Sihai suddenly laughed.

"Silly girl, I'm not curious about what you and Sister Qiao said."

"I'm just worried about you."

"Tch, that's not the case. Sister Qiao said that a man's mouth is a liar."

"...!"

Ye Sihai is so depressed.

Sister Qiao, Sister Qiao, look what you have taught me?

My Qiaohua girl is a very innocent and innocent person.

Now I actually have thoughts.