Chapter 203 Praying for an Early Start of School
Chapter 203 Praying for an Early Start of School
CEO Cheng Yan? Movie King? CEO’s wife? Boss lady?
[No, how did he become the CEO? When did they get married? Didn't they just pursue her? What kind of progress is this? I'm so jealous I couldn't even dream! I can't digest all the news today. I can't even eat New Year's Eve dinner.]
[It was announced a few hours ago that Professor Xia Yang and President Cheng Yan were married. Didn't you see it, sisters?]
[Where is it? I clicked on the live link my sister forwarded me.]
Soon a lot of people pointed me to the official website and the official WeChat announcement.
Thank you, sisters. I'll go check it out. [Holding fist.jpg]
A lot of people left in a flurry, and the comments were mostly quiet. After all, the people who followed the official website and official WeChat account were all from the industry. Many fans who followed Fu Xiuyan here were completely unaware of what had happened before.
Is Professor Xia really that young? I have collected every journal article he has published, so how come he looks younger than me?
"Brother, it's not just that he looks young. Professor Xia is only 24 years old this year. Can you believe it?"
My god, we were both born and raised by our parents, so why are we so different as people? I want to ask my parents how they gave birth to me.
[Brother, you know how to strike first! [Awesome.jpg]]
[I'm not saying this, but this is the pinnacle of beauty in our scientific research community, right?]
[Not just in the scientific community, but in the entertainment industry, have you ever seen anyone who can match Fu Xiuyan's looks? Even our idols are on par with him.]
I was just casually checking out my idol. What kind of a surprise was this? My dad thought I was star-chasing and rolled his eyes at me. My eyes cramped.
If I hadn't seen him on a platform like this, no matter what others said, I wouldn't have believed he was Professor Xia.
"I, too, God knows. I thought Professor Xia Yang was a gray-haired old scholar. Or perhaps a middle-aged man who was elegant and quiet. I even told my mom that my biggest dream was to be Professor Xia's son!"
[What a niche dream...]
【Hurry up and change it. It seems that this will never come true in this lifetime.】
I envy Professor Xia's students so much. Not only do they receive his guidance, but they also don't have to look at such an insolent face every day.
I hate myself for not studying harder back then. If I had known there were people like this at Jinghai University, I would have stayed up all night studying! Like hanging my head on a beam, piercing my thigh with a needle!!!
Professor Xia's envious students: "We just found out how lucky we are, right around the same time you did. How blind they were before. But now we know, and how wonderful the future will be! I'll get to see the handsome and charming Professor Xia when school starts." School should start soon, right? Check the calendar. It's just New Year's Eve, and there's still nearly a month to go! Oh my god, why is winter vacation so long? Why can't we start school on the 7th or 8th, just like working? Or maybe, we are the hope of our country's future. Now is the time for us to study diligently. We can't skip the New Year holiday. For the sake of our country and the progress of humanity, we can go back to school now, study hard, and work hard!
For a time, Jinghai University's official website and campus forum were flooded with messages and posts from students praying for an early start to school.
"My daughter, when school starts, mom will take you to school."
"No need. You didn't even see me off when I first started school. I don't need you anymore."
"No, you need to."
"I think you need it. Just give up on that idea. There's no chance of running into Professor Xia. I'm not his student yet, and I only see him a few times a year at school. You're not destined for that!"
"It's good to be able to breathe the same campus air with them even if you don't see them. Let mom go with you. I'll give you a raise for your living expenses next semester."
"That's okay..."
"My daughter, you must study hard. Whether my star-chasing journey will be smoother depends on my dear daughter."
"Can I sleep until I wake up naturally every day during this winter vacation?"
"can."
"Can I just eat and drink and not do housework?"
"Sure, let your dad do it all!"
"Can I not deal with all those aunts and uncles?"
“But… no.”
"Oh, I was planning to use the holiday to study for next semester's classes in advance. I wanted to get into Professor Xia's class as soon as possible. But now it seems..."
"You have to be here for the relatives who are truly kind to us. If anyone else comes, you can go to the library and Mom will take care of it for you."
"Long live mom!"
"But let me make this clear first. You have to take the red envelope before you leave. Otherwise, I, your mother, will suffer a huge loss and be heartbroken. I won't be able to live forever!"
The mother and daughter quickly reached an agreement.
"Hey, girls, on your first day of school, do the teachers come to school whether there are classes or not?"
"Yeah, we have to report it." The girl grabbed a handful of melon seeds, gave half to her mother, and answered casually while watching the live broadcast.
"Well... you see, your parents send you off to school. Do your teachers also have parents send them off?"
"Impossible. Teachers go to work. Have you ever seen anyone ask parents to send their children to work?"
The mother glanced at the live broadcast screen, hinting that the meaning should not be too obvious.
"Mom, I think you're right! We're going to meet our idol, so we need to buy some new clothes."
"Although I know you're taking this opportunity to blackmail me, I agree! Let's go buy that new brand Yan Shen is endorsing, unisex styles. And wear some girlfriend outfits with Mom?"
"Let's go after the live broadcast is over!"
"That `s a deal."
Fu Xiuyan and Xia Yang, protected by Le An and Xiao Wang, walked out of the venue through a dedicated passage. Outside, reporters swarmed in. Originally covering the scientific research section, they were now squeezed to the outermost circle by the entertainment reporters who had heard the news.
Alvin was isolated from the crowds and could only watch from afar.
Most of the entertainment reporters who came here were locals. Those from China immediately flew in to work overtime after hearing the news, and are still on the plane.
Xia Yang wasn't the only winner; there were several others who had come out right after Fu Xiuyan and Xia Yang. Seeing this, their faces darkened. They'd toiled for countless years to finally win the award, and now they wanted to make the news. Who would have wanted an entertainment reporter to interfere?
Xia Yang's brow furrowed. Fu Xiuyan raised his hand. Le An protected Xia Yang, and Xiao Wang immediately directed the entertainment reporters to the other side. "Everyone, everyone. Today is the home event for the professors and scholars. Let's not disturb them. Everyone, please come this way."
The entertainment reporter followed Xiao Wang to the other side. Fu Xiuyan shook Xia Yang's hand firmly before going over.
Xia Yang stood at the edge. These reporters were also very interested in Xia Yang, but they suppressed their curiosity and interviewed them one by one according to their order.
Seeing they weren't interrupted, their expressions softened. When reporters asked about other matters, they were always concise. But when it came to their expertise, their eyes lit up and they spoke endlessly. When it was Xia Yang's turn, his legs were frozen, but he still wore a perfectly proper smile.
Xia Yang spoke even less than the others before him. He simply nodded or shook his head, and when asked about technical matters, he used only a few technical terms. He was very indifferent. Only he knew that he was slightly annoyed, as if these people would disappear immediately and he could embrace Fu Xiuyan to his heart's content.
Fu Xiuyan was dealing with the group of reporters. As if sensing Xia Yang's mood, he looked up at him. When their eyes met, Xia Yang's displeasure was instantly soothed.
The reporter interviewing Xia Yang was quick to notice this scene and, unable to resist her curiosity, abandoned her usual interview format. "Excuse me, Professor Xia, can I interview your wife? I don't have any other intentions, I just want to understand what life is like for a scholar like you."
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