Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

At the intersection not far from Beijing University, the Yang family's car slowly drove over from the front.

In the car were Pei Xi and Butler Yang.

Seeing the car driving near Beijing University, Pei Xi, who was thinking about something, looked up, very surprised, "Is she here?"

Most people in the Yang family don't pay attention to Yang Hua, and naturally they don't have much interest in her daughters and nieces. Yang Baoyi still doesn't know how many daughters Yang Hua has.

Pei Xi and Yang Zhaolin both studied abroad, but it doesn't mean they are not familiar with several universities in China.

These places are close to Beijing University, and the people on this street are either students from Peking University or A University, or they come to visit Peking University to visit the two schools.

Hearing Pei Xi's question, Butler Yang gave a rare smile, "It's Miss Ah Xun, she is a student of Peking University."

The car turned a corner and was a little closer to the place Meng Xun had agreed on. Steward Yang looked up and saw Meng Xun standing on the other side of the road, "Miss Pei, look, it's the one wearing a black coat and glasses, who looks very Quiet girl."

Meng Xun is easy to recognize.

She herself is the type of quiet student, and her cold white skin makes her stand out in the crowd, and she can be seen at a glance.

Pei Xi looked at Meng Xun in surprise. Just as she was about to say something, she saw a car parked in front of Meng Xun. This was a local license plate in the capital. The road was wide and it wasn't a snack street, so there weren't many people there.

From this direction, a man could be seen getting off the driver's seat, talking to Meng Xun.

You can't see the man's face, but you can see the man's back, handing a book in his hand to Meng Xun.

It should be a teacher or something.

"Student Meng Xun, this is the book your sister asked me to give you." Dean Li handed the book to Meng Xun, and when he gave it to her, he took a second look at the book.

He didn't pay attention when he picked up the book just now, he was thinking about Meng Fu's affairs, so he put the book in the co-pilot.

At this moment, when he handed the book to Meng Xun, Dean Li realized that something was wrong.

There is no publisher and no serial number on this book.

Only a few names were written.

Dean Li looked at the English name Esmond Galton on the side cover, and did not let go.

Meng Xun, a freshman, didn't even finish his freshman courses this year and didn't know Dean Li. He only heard from the counselor that a school leader was looking for him, and Meng Fu also told him that a teacher was looking for her.

"Thank you." She bowed to express her gratitude, and took the book that Dean Li handed her.

but……

Can't move?

Meng Xun looked up and looked at Dean Li, "Professor, hello..."

"Student Meng Xun, it's like this." Dean Li reached out his hand, pushed down his glasses, and took the book back calmly, "I want to borrow this book for two days, and return it to you in two days. I will tell classmate Meng Fu."

As he spoke, he carried the book behind his back.

Meng Xun: "..."

Dean Li coughed, and he had a serious face, "Student Meng Xun, you can come to me if you have anything in the future, I'm in the Engineering Research Institute."

As he spoke, he reported a series of numbers.

Those who study data are extremely sensitive to numbers, so Dean Li reported it once, knowing that Meng Xun would definitely remember it, so he didn't report too much.

Maybe he also felt that the old face was a bit embarrassing. After saying this, he coughed and turned to get in the car.

Meng Xun: "..."

When Dean Li turned around, Steward Yang and Pei Xi, who were slowly stopping not far away, finally saw the man's face. Pei Xi, who was sitting in the back seat and casually watching Meng Xun, suddenly froze.

"Miss Pei, what's the matter?" The Yang family has no cooperation with Beijing University, and Steward Yang doesn't know Dean Li. When he got out of the car to call Meng Xun, he saw Pei Xi's gaffe.

Pei Xi couldn't say anything for a while, she just said, "Then... is that Dean Li?"

"You're talking about Dean Li, the young master?" Steward Yang naturally knows who Dean Li is. He is a world-class key research institute directly under the top management of the country. He has extraordinary academics. Yang Zhaolin missed a lecture by Yang Flowers come to Beijing.

"I don't know," Pei Xi was in a flustered mood, and couldn't explain clearly for a while, but suddenly remembered Yang Hua's manuscripts from yesterday, "It looks a lot like Dean Li."

"Miss Ah Xun is a freshman..." Butler Yang thought it was impossible.

According to Yang Zhaolin, the graduate students of the engineering school may not be able to see the elusive Dean Li, let alone other people.

Neither of them said anything more, butler Yang went to invite Meng Xun into the car.

"This is Miss Pei, the daughter of Miss Baozhu's sister. Miss Ah Xun can call her cousin." Steward Yang introduced the two of them.

Meng Xun was always cold and didn't talk much, so he greeted him strangely.

Before coming here, Pei Xi didn't take this Meng Xun seriously, but now she was quite afraid of Meng Xun, "Cousin, were you talking to Dean Li just now?"

"Dean Li?" Meng Xun was slightly taken aback. She just entered the engineering department and only knew the counselor and her teacher.

Judging by Meng Xun's expression, it doesn't look like he knows Dean Li.

Pei Xi looked at Meng Xun and fell into deep thought. He didn't say any more, but just made insinuations about the L-equation of the ellipse and the conjugate model. Meng Xun didn't have much reaction to this.

Seeing Meng Xun like this, Pei Xi recalled that Meng Xun was only a freshman, and he hadn't touched some theorems yet.

That should not have been written by her.

Pei Xi breathed a sigh of relief, but her mind was still heavy.

Meng Xun just bowed his head and sent Meng Fu a WeChat message——

【Sister, he took the book away again and said he would take it back and read it for two days. 】

Two seconds later, Meng Fu: […]

After a long while: [Wait a little longer, first read the research I gave you. 】

**

Meng Fu is here.

She didn't receive a call from Dean Li. Meng Fu guessed that Dean Li should still be reading the book. The Millennium Collection is internal information and is not open to the public. Meng Fu believes that Dean Li will not publicize it.

He didn't even send a message to remind her.

"Senior sister, have dinner after get off work." She just sat on the table, finished flipping through the new experiment manual, and reminded Liang Si.

She came to live on campus yesterday.

Su Di went home to visit his parents, Zhao Fan was also busy with work, and Meng Fu was supposed to be filming during this time, because Xu Litong's work was delayed and he had nothing to do.

The room given by Sheng Yu was very large, and Meng Fu lived comfortably by himself, but when Mr. Jiang and the others were all there, Meng Fu lived alone, and it was somewhat deserted.

Liang Si immersed himself in the experiment without turning his head: "Junior sister, help me and senior brother bring a meal back."

"Oh." Meng Fu stared at Liang Si and Duan Yan, and after a long while, he got up lazily, put on a mask for himself, pressed down his peaked cap, and walked out without interest.

There is a small cafeteria not far from the Department of Perfume. Because there are few people in the Department of Perfume, there are more staff in the cafeteria than students of the Department of Perfume.

Meng Fu walked to the door, looked in one direction, and then stopped.

He lowered his head and took out his phone.

After about three seconds.

The phone rings.

Meng Fu stared at the series of numbers calling, it was Su Cheng, she didn't answer right away.

Just when the phone was about to hang up, Meng Fu pressed the answer button and put it to his ear.

The voice over there was rare and gentle, deliberately lowered, with some hesitation: "Still busy?"

Meng Fu didn't know what he was thinking, "Yeah."

Su Cheng said in a shallow voice, "Okay, I'll ask Su Di to come over and bring you dinner later."

He hung up the phone, checked the call time, and then turned the car key. Just as he was about to leave the accelerator, someone knocked casually on the co-pilot's window twice.

Su Cheng raised his head and saw the person knocking on the car window, he was stunned for a rare moment, the other person was pulling off his mask, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, his long hair was loose, even if it was no longer curly, it couldn't conceal the laziness. The peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, the eyes are pure black, but when looking at people, they are more blurred, like an unpredictable starry sky, bright and mysterious.

Meng Fu opened the car door, sat in the co-pilot, and looked at Su Cheng: "Did you just want to drive the car away?"

The corners of Su Cheng's lips twitched slightly. He seldom smiled and always had a cold look. When he smiled now, there was always a sense of amazement that the spring breeze was blowing on his face, "I don't want to disturb you."

Meng Fu looked at him and nodded, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing her gaze not moving away, Su Cheng put his fingers on the steering wheel, "What do you eat?"

Meng Fu slowly withdrew his gaze, "Whatever you want."

Su Cheng thought for a moment, "The roast duck from Liangting's house?"

"En." Meng Fu returned.

The place Su Cheng mentioned was not far from Beijing University, and the place was quiet, only those who lived here could find it. There was no box, and the two of them just sat by the window, separated from the neighbor by a bonsai.

"Senior Sister Liang and Senior Brother Duan asked me to bring food, will it be too late to go back?" Meng Fu sent a message to Liang Si.

Su Cheng told the waiter to take two takeaways, and then said to the waiter, "Let the chef act faster."

Meng Fu rested his chin on his hand, watched the people coming and going in the alley downstairs, and the street lights gradually turned on. Hearing this, he raised his head: "There is no need to urge the chef."

While she was waiting for the meal, Mr. Jiang called and reported his physical condition to Meng Fu.

"Go for a physical examination tomorrow." Seeing Meng Fu, Mr. Jiang smiled all over his face. "I'll ask the doctor to send you the report when it comes out. Are you going to eat here?"

"En." Meng Fu pointed the camera at himself.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Jiang had a meal. He could tell that it wasn't a kitchen or a box, and the environment seemed okay. "Who are you eating with?"

Meng Fu turned the camera around, pointed at Su Cheng, and said casually, "Brother Cheng, otherwise there would be someone else."

Mr. Jiang: "Oh."

On the other end of the phone, Jiang's family has already finished their meal, and Jiang Xinchen just came back.

Mr. Jiang hung up the phone, and when he saw Jiang Xinchen, he glanced over indifferently, "Running around every day, and no one is seen at home? Forgot the house rules?"

Then go upstairs.

Jiang Xinchen: "...?"

Jiang Quan sat on the sofa talking to his assistant, turned to Jiang Xinchen, and hurriedly said, "I left some rice for you in the kitchen, go and ask the chef to warm it up for you."

Jiang Xinchen went to the kitchen and brought out a bowl of food, and sat at the table to eat by himself.

The chef reserved a little of each dish for him.

When Jiang Xinchen was about to finish eating, Jiang Quan also finished talking with his assistant, walked to Jiang Xinchen's side, Jiang Quan paused, and reprimanded: "Come back sooner, we waited for you to eat for five minutes, Jiang's rules must not be forgotten."

"Dad, you're being unreasonable." Jiang Xinchen put down his chopsticks, "When my sister came back to eat, our meal was delayed by two hours, and she didn't follow the rules."

Why is grandpa so strict with him, he doesn't like him at all, as if he was picked up.

Jiang Xinchen doubted this more than once.

"No, you're a little strange," Jiang Quan looked at Jiang Xinchen suspiciously, "Are you in the same family status as your sister?"

Jiang Xinchen: "..."

Assistant Jiang: "Pfft——"

Hastily held back: "Master, I'm sorry!"

**

Yang family.

It was the first time Meng Xun met Mrs. Yang, Yang Baoyi and others. She had a good personality, and Mrs. Yang liked her very much.

Not far away, Yang Baoyi said to Pei Xi: "Zhaolin's problem has been broken through. People under your grandmother called me and praised you too. How did you think of it?"

Hearing Yang Baoyi's words, Pei Xi was agitated and tried to restrain herself, "I've been thinking about it for a long time."

The face is calm, but the bottom of my heart can't calm down.

Did the people on Grandma's side praise themselves...

Pei Xi was a little flustered. Except for Yang Zhaolin, grandma had never really liked that offspring back in her life. She was so strict that it was unimaginable. The only time Pei Xi saw her was when she was a child from a long distance away.

Yang Baoyi couldn't help but praise her, her pride was beyond words.

"I heard from your grandmother that she wants the institute to find their dean," Yang Baoyi said halfway, before turning to Meng Xun who was at the dinner table, "I heard that this Meng Xun is from Beijing University?"

Pei Xi nodded, "Yes, I see a trace of Butler Yang, uncle intends to train her."

"Then Yang Hua is a pretty good daughter, and it's worth spending some time trying to win her over." Yang Baoyi asked Pei Xi to go to Meng Xun's WeChat account.

"Didn't there be someone else?" Pei Xi knew more than one cousin, "How is she?"