As She Wished

57

The next day.

Fu Jing was called up by Jiang Qiutong to go for breakfast. On the way back, he happened to see Jiang Jianhua.

Jiang Qiutong has sharp eyes and casually asked: "Teacher, why are you wearing yesterday's clothes, exactly the same?"

Jiang Jianhua said earnestly: "Because I am a passerby, so after changing my clothes, people who exchanged an inch before will not recognize me."

Jiang Qiutong: "..."

Fu Jing really didn't know what to say, so he had to say "Oh": "Indeed."

Jiang Jianhua: "..."

"No," Jiang Jianhua suddenly laughed happily, tugging at the hem of his clothes, and said confidently, "This time I brought two young and beautiful female students? I don’t need to wear the same. The clothes deepen the recognition."

Jiang Qiutong glanced at him lightly.

"This is an objective fact." Jiang Jianhua frowned and stared at her seriously. "I have no other meaning? You will definitely give it to this huge pile of old men." Leave a deep impression."

Jiang Qiutong raised his lips when he heard the words, smiled softly, and said innocently, "Teacher, what did I say?"

"..."

The three of them chatted blindly and walked in the direction of the conference hall.

Today Fu Jing has a feeling of being familiar with the road. She didn't look around anymore, just seriously? Listening to the content of the report on the stage, no matter how much? She can understand, it's an absorption of knowledge.

Jiang Jianhua likes to communicate with his colleagues.

He has been operating in the academic circle for many years and has a very wide network of contacts. He continues to lead two students to chat and laugh with other colleges.

With a drink in his hand, Fu Jing sipped it happily when he had nothing to say, not so embarrassed.

She admired the school girl next to her for her ease.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a middle-aged professor with a white beard and skin.

"..."

White Beard walked around and talked with Jiang Jianhua.

Because? His beard grows as dense and white as Santa Claus, but he is not so old at all, so he is very attractive.

Fu Jing knew that he couldn't always look at others.

Can't help but go? Look.

Is this a fake beard? ? ?

Asian scholars wear wigs, European scholars wear beards? ? ?

After Bai Xiu greeted Jiang Jianhua and was introduced as a reviewer, he directly stated that he was reviewing Fu Jing's manuscript.

Fu Jing was stunned for a moment.

Her previous comments on the revision of the essays that she had voted for were two positives and one negative, because the deadline for major repairs was generous, so she was still leisurely.

Didn't expect to meet real reviewers directly here.

"..."

Fu Jing felt his scalp numb in an instant, so he quickly cheered up, put on the serious and low-key appearance of a young scholar, and talked with him for a while.

After answering a few small questions, the other party was not at all as difficult as it seemed in writing.

Just let her revise the missing dots again.