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"Tan Mo, I know that you are young, you love face, and you are competitive. These are all inevitable. It is also possible that you feel that you will not be able to step down." Qin Murong looked understanding, "but your face is empty. Yes. What you learn with the professor is the real thing."

"Besides, I treat you as a younger sister. If you call me elder sister, I will naturally help you with everything I can. It doesn't count as bowing your head in front of me." Qin Murong smiled, "Even if you really bow your head, you will be like me. Big sister bowed her head, and no one will laugh at you."

"You have to take advantage of such a good opportunity." Qin Murong advised.

Lin Fuxi looked at it and couldn't bear it anymore.

I couldn't help but think of myself that day.

Is it also like Qin Murong at the moment, like a clown jumping on a beam?

Qin Murong's current state made her feel a little unbearable, and wanted to tell Qin Murong the truth.

"Tan Mo Junior Sister!" Suddenly, a male voice sounded somewhat startled.

Qin Murong was taken aback without any precautions.

Then I saw a slightly thin, gentle boy running over with an umbrella in his hand.

"Why are you standing under the big sun? Come on, Senior Brother will give you an umbrella!" It was different from his impression of being gentle and bookish at first glance.

I didn't expect to be so shocked when he opened his mouth, and the image he looked was too polar.

I saw this senior brother, holding the umbrella over Tan Mo's head.

Tan Mo: "..."

This senior...where did it come from?

"Senior Brother Wu." Qin Murong looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

This is the popular man beside Professor Tang.

Doctoral students led by Professor Tang.

Don't look at him having read a Ph.D., but he's actually only 23 years old.

He is already a firm believer in academic research with Professor Tang.

Don't look at it as an academic, it doesn't seem to be in line with the Qin family's shopping malls.

But academic bigwigs have reached a certain status, and their connections are not generally strong.

Social status is also high enough.

These are not measurable in money.

No one dared to underestimate her, even Qin Murong dared not.

Wu Xiaoye was also a gifted boy who entered school at the age of 15.

When I was a sophomore, I studied with Professor Tang, and I could be regarded as a closed disciple of Professor Tang in the true sense.

How many people are staring at the position of Professor Tang's disciple, even if it is not a closed disciple like Wu Xiaoye, even if it is just an ordinary disciple.

As soon as he went out and said that he was a direct student of Professor Tang, his status immediately changed.

Wu Xiaoye attracted attention when he entered school at the age of 15, and he became a close disciple of Professor Tang.

Even in Beijing University, the number of talented young people admitted each year is actually not much.

Every time I enter Beijing University, I attract attention.

Just like Tan Mo and Ming Ye Qing this year.

Wu Xiaoye's reputation in Beijing University has been very loud these years.

Even if he didn't meet him, the students of Beijing University could recognize his face.

Moreover, Wu Xiaoye also has the meaning of being the spokesperson of Professor Tang.

Professor Tang usually has something to do, and naturally he won't come forward in person for trivial matters.

Most of them were conveyed by Wu Xiaoye on his behalf.

If someone wants to contact Professor Tang, if it is not a major matter, most of them are through Wu Xiaoye.

Not to mention seeing Wu Xiaoye is like seeing Professor Tang, but it's almost the same.

"Senior Brother Wu?" Tan Mo blinked, not knowing.

However, it is still very comfortable to hold the umbrella on the top of the head.

"Tan Mo." Wu Xiaoye stretched out his right hand towards Tan Mo with a smile.

His left hand is still holding an umbrella for Tan Mo.

"Hello, I'm Wu Xiaoye, Professor Tang's disciple." Wu Xiaoye said.

Tan Mo understood as soon as he heard it.

Most likely it was sent by Professor Tang.

"Hello, brother." Tan Mo reached out and shook hands with Wu Xiaoye, "Brother, are you here..."

Although she had guesses, she was too embarrassed to tell Professor Tang directly.

This shows how thick-skinned he is.

"Come to see you for dinner." Wu Xiaoye said enthusiastically, "Our history department, some of your brothers and sisters also came back early, and they all brought you to know each other."

"Department of History?" Qin Murong was also a little confused by the situation in front of him, "Tan Mo, have you changed departments?"

As a close disciple of Professor Tang, why is Wu Xiaoye so enthusiastic about Tan Mo?

However, even if Tan Mozhen changed departments, he wouldn't let Wu Xiaoye, a doctor, come out to call Junior Sister Tan Mo.

Although they are both in the Department of History, the difference between undergraduates and Ph.Ds is a bit far!

"No! What kind of department!" At this moment, another voice sounded.

It's a girl, and it sounds crisp and sonorous.

Just listening to the sound, there is a very comfortable and atmospheric feeling.

Everyone heard the sound and looked over, and saw a girl walking by.

The short hair is about the position of the chin, and because of the hot weather, a half ball head is tied.

It looks so refreshing on this hot day.

The girl strode over: "Wu Xiaoye, don't take advantage of the language. I thought that if you call me Junior Sister and say your history department, Tan Mo will really become a member of your history department."

Play language with their Chinese department?

They can't be fooled by this!

"Hello, Tan Mo." The girl smiled kindly. "My name is Wang Yuemu. I'm a doctoral student in the Department of Chinese and Professor Wu's disciple. He hasn't introduced himself yet, right?"

Tan Mo nodded: "I only know that Senior Brother Wu is from the History Department."

He just said it himself.

"He's just like that, he's very unreliable." Wang Yuemu took the opportunity to blacken Wu Xiaoye, "He is also a doctoral student, just like you, he was admitted to Beijing University at the age of 15. I was at the same level as him, but one year older than him. He is a closed disciple of Professor Tang. I am also a closed disciple of Professor Wu."

Tan Mo is clear.

"I'm here to ask you to eat." Wang Yuemu pulled Tan Mo's hand out of Qin Murong's and held it in his own, "I know you're a girl, so I only called you this time. My senior sisters. When I get to know each other later, I will introduce my senior brothers to you. We are all girls today, so we can be more at ease.”

Speaking, Wang Yuemu looked at Qin Murong vigilantly: "This is..."

Could it be that other departments are also competing to talk about ink?

It's just that she doesn't know the person in front of her.

Although everyone has different majors, because there are only a few students who can do research with the professor, they actually know each other.

Even if you are not that familiar, at least you can make a nod to the acquaintance.

But to Qin Murong, she really didn't know.

As for Qin Murong being elected as the school flower or something.

I'm sorry, they follow the professor's fascination with academics, and have no time or mind to pay attention to these unimportant gossip.

Moreover, when Qin Murong was studying in graduate school, Wang Yuemu and Wu Xiaoye were already studying for Ph.D.

The two were several levels higher than Qin Murong, and they didn't pay much attention to the gossip between juniors and juniors.

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