Chapter 248 I’ll give it to you below "Director Chen, why did it take you so long to find a cell phone?" Chen Zhuo returned to the first floor of the painting center, and Yu Xian asked curiously. "is it?" Chen pretended to be confused: "I'll come down as soon as I find it." "Sister Cos thought you and Professor Guan were arguing again." Wu Yu joked, "She almost went up to stop the fight." "Why would I argue with an old man of that age?" Chen Zhuo waved his hand and followed Yu Xian and the others to the cafeteria. While having dinner today, the three of them did not talk about daily life and gossip at school, but talked about the preparations for going to the capital.

Chen Zhuo knew Yu Xian very well. Although she had decided to go to the capital, she must still be reluctant to leave. Sure enough, after she took two bites of the meal, she suddenly remembered that she would not be able to see Chen Zhuo for nearly half a month, and that they were thousands of miles apart. She suddenly felt a little overwhelmed in her heart, and put down her chopsticks and just looked at Chen Zhuo. Yu Xian is very beautiful, with almond-shaped eyes that are naturally charming. When her eye sockets turn slightly red, she looks a bit like a tearful girl. Chen felt distressed and reached out to wipe under her eyelids. It was indeed a little wet. "Are you crying already?" Chen thought that girls are really made of water. Even someone as strong-willed and tough as Yu Xian could burst into tears. "what?" Yu Xian turned his head away and said in a cool tone: "Just cry if you want to, there's nothing to hide!" "When you scolded me in high school, you weren't this vulnerable." Chen said with a smile. When Yu Xian heard Chen Zhuo mention this, he immediately recalled the scene when they first met. At that time, I mistakenly thought that Chen Zhe was a boy with a foul language, and I scolded him in front of so many people. Who could have known at that time that I would actually start dating him and feel reluctant to be apart from him for a short while. When I recall this, I feel that life is quite sweet. Before I knew it, we have known each other for 9 months. "If we don't know each other, and you dare to approach me now, I will scold you anyway!" Yu Xian originally wanted to glare at Chen Zhe, but no matter how she pretended to be angry, what she revealed was a kind of tenderness and affection. Finally, she burst out laughing and said in annoyance, "Director Chen, you are so annoying. I was feeling very uncomfortable before, but now that you've messed me up, I can't even cry anymore." "Hey~" Chen Zhuo sighed: "If you don't want to go, then don't go."

This was not a provocation like before. He really felt sorry for Yu Xian, and under the influence of emotion, his reason began to change his original idea. As for how to manage time on Christmas Day, we’ll talk about it when the time comes. Yu Xian was really tempted, causing Wu Yu to roll her eyes wildly. "I really admire you two. We haven't seen each other for only 10 days." Wu Yu said speechlessly: "Those college students in long-distance relationships seem to be unable to survive, right? Even if they are not in a long-distance relationship, couples in the same school still have winter and summer vacations! Sister Cos, you should go to the capital obediently. You have already promised Professor Guan, and you still want to regret it?" "Director Chen, you should prepare well for your final exams and start your own business in Guangzhou." Wu Yu assigned tasks to each person one by one, just like a housekeeper. "But Xiaoyu, I will miss you too." Yu Xian held her best friend's arm and rubbed her head against her shoulder affectionately. "Stop!" Wu Yu made a "stop" gesture, "I don't want to be so cheesy. And since you're going to the capital, remember to bring me some souvenirs." "Roast Duck?" Yu Xian thought about it and remembered that the only specialty of the capital that she could bring back was roast duck. “Roast duck tastes best when it’s freshly made.” Wu Yu curled her lips and said, "There are many shops selling crispy candies in Wangfujing. I've been there with my parents before and I still remember this snack very clearly. Go buy some for me." "Ok!" Yu Xian agreed, and turned to ask Chen Zhe: "What souvenir would you like, Director Chen?" "I don't care." Chen Zhuo used to go to the capital frequently for meetings and was quite familiar with this city with rich cultural heritage. However, Yu Xian was quite persistent, so Chen Zhuocai had no choice but to say, "If you have time, go to the gate of Peking University and take a photo. Let me see what this alma mater of my dreams looks like now." For top students like Chen Zhe, their goal is still to get into one of the two universities, Tsinghua University and Peking University, until they graduate from junior high school. Later, when we entered high school, as the schoolwork became more difficult, we gradually realized the fact that admission to Peking University and Tsinghua University requires not only hard work but also talent. Chen Zhuo's college entrance examination score barely reached the admission line of Peking University. If he applied for it firmly, he would most likely be rejected. Even if he was admitted, he could only choose a super unpopular major such as archaeology or astronomy. "It's okay, Master Chen, you can still apply for the postgraduate degree at Peking University." Yu Xian thought Chen Zhuo was still obsessed with Peking University, so he patted the back of his hand to comfort him. "Forget it." Chen laughed to cover up, saying that he was able to reach this level only because of his rebirth, otherwise he would have been a gangster in Huagong. "When the company grows bigger, I will recruit a few Peking University graduates to work for me."

Chen Zhuo shrugged and said, "Just think of it as making up for the regret of not going to Peking University." By the end of the meal, Yu Xian's mood had improved a little after being counseled by Chen Zhuo and Wu Yu. However, because Professor Guan had to dye his hair tonight, he had to send Chen Zhuo to the bus stop early. When they parted, Yu Xian began to feel sad again. "The next time we meet will be next year." Yu Xian held Chen Zhuo's hand, unwilling to let go. Chen grinned: "First of all, you still have two days before you go to the capital. I will definitely come here every day during this period, and I guarantee that the next time we meet will be tomorrow. Secondly, in our Chinese concept, the next year will come after the Spring Festival. Are you going to stay there until February?" Although Yu Xian couldn't argue with Chen Zhe, she was a girl and had the natural right to act coquettishly and not admit her mistakes. "Don't try to reason with me now." Yu Xian watched the bus getting closer and closer, and snuggled into Chen Zhuo's arms, her tone full of dependence: "Anyway, we didn't spend our first Christmas together." Chen's eyes moved. If they didn't spend Christmas together, there was still New Year's Day. Sweet sister would feel embarrassed to ask to spend the New Year’s Eve together again. It would be a huge surprise if she appeared in front of Yu Xian on the night of December 12st. But this was a surprise, and Chen was not sure if there would be any unexpected situations that day, so he kept it in his heart and did not say it out loud. …… By the time Chen Zhuo got on the bus back to the city, Yu Xian, who was already feeling a little lost, felt even more empty inside. It’s a bit like the plot in a TV drama, where I have to go abroad to work, but Chen Zhuo has to stay in the country. However, Yu Xian felt that this was too absurd. I didn’t have any friends or acquaintances abroad, so what would I do there? More importantly, Chen Zhu is in the country, so why should I go abroad? In fact, Chen Zhuo did not plan to study for a master's degree at Peking University, otherwise Yu Xian would definitely aim to study for a master's degree at CAFA and prepare to take the exam to the capital together. "Whoo~" Yu Xian let out a sigh of relief, trying hard to get rid of this unreasonable thought, walked quickly back to school and called Professor Guan. "Hey?" Guan Yongyi's old and slightly stiff voice came. "Professor Guan, have you had dinner?" Yu Xian asked. "not yet." Guan Yongyi replied briefly. "Then I'll pack some from the cafeteria and bring it home." Yu Xian was not the type to flatter and curry favor with others. She spoke as if she was talking to her own elders.

"I don't want to eat that." Professor Guan refused and said, "Just cook some noodles later." "Okay then. I'll be there soon." Yu Xian didn't say much. Sometimes grandma didn't like to eat meat at night. I guess all old people are like this. "Oh." Upon hearing that his last disciple was coming, Professor Guan neither welcomed him nor expressed any disgust. How should I put it? It's like my daughter (granddaughter) wants to come over for dinner after get off work. What can I do? Can I stop them from coming outside? …… Guan Yongyi lives in the newly built faculty and staff housing building of Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts, which has only 8 floors in total. Professor Guan’s house is 302, which has the best floor, view and orientation, and is also the largest unit. There is no need to say much about this. Given Professor Guan's status, if she doesn't live in this apartment, no one in the entire Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts would dare to live there. After Yu Xian knocked on the door, Professor Guan came to open the door and pointed at the shoe rack and said, "Tong Lan is the only one who usually comes here. You guys should just wear a pair of slippers." "Ok." Yu Xian changed his shoes and walked into the living room, and found that it was really spacious and tidy. Unlike some experts, there were no certificates or trophies displayed openly on the antique shelf. Professor Guan only placed some small items that seemed ordinary but obviously had a lot of commemorative significance. Or there are some photos, both black and white ones from many years ago and color ones from recent years. There are only two chairs for the dining table, one of which is tightly tucked under the table. It should be that few people come to visit. There are some common green plants on the balcony, which are lush and green, and it can be seen that they are often cared for. In short, this place doesn't look like the home of a nationally famous professor at all. "cough~" Guan Yongyi was no longer wearing the serious and simple suit. She was wearing a tight round-neck sweater. She was about to let Yu Xian sit on the sofa while she went to the kitchen to cook noodles. "Where's the kitchen?" As a result, Yu Xian asked first. "Behind that screen." Professor Guan said with a pout. "Please sit on the sofa for a while." Yu Xian stood up: "I'll go cook noodles." Guan Yongyi was stunned for a moment. This seemed to be my line. But Yu Xianzhen rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen. "I……" Professor Guan wanted to stop it, but he didn't have time to say anything. He sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, then walked to the kitchen.

Yu Xian's movements were very quick. She tied her long hair into a bun, revealing her dazzling white neck. Now she is pouring oil into the pan to heat it up. Judging from her skilled movements, she must do housework at home often. "Noodle soup will be fine." Professor Guan frowned and said that she thought Yu Xian was going to cook. "Don't worry about that, just wait and eat!" Yu Xian said that people who cook are like female drivers who are learning to drive, and they are most afraid of others giving them random orders all the time. If it were any other time, Guan Yongyi would definitely say something sarcastic. She is not a cold and elegant person. In fact, she has a bad temper and can even be said to be a little weird. But at this moment she just moved the corners of her mouth, and when Yu Xian asked, "Where are your eggs and noodles?" Professor Guan took out eggs and noodles from the refrigerator without saying a word and placed them on the stove silently. Yu Xian didn't want to fry the eggs, but to spread the eggs evenly in the pan, and by shaking the pan and controlling the heat, he made a thin omelet. Then she took out the omelet and cut it into strips with a kitchen knife. Guan Yongyi saw that she was cutting very quickly and was a little worried that she might accidentally cut her scallion-like fingers, so she couldn't help but remind her, "Be careful!" "Know it!" Yu Xian raised her head. Perhaps because she was facing the gas stove, her delicate oval face was slightly flushed, and her eyes reflected the flames, making her look like a drunk hot beauty. "Go sit on the sofa!" There was a hint of "command" in Yu Xian's tone. She didn't mean to command Professor Guan, but she unconsciously treated her as her own grandmother. In the past, whenever I cooked, my parents always thought that this dish should be cooked this way or that dish should be cooked that way. "Oh." Professor Guan rarely quarreled with his young apprentice. He stood at the kitchen door for a while and then returned to sit on the sofa. Listening to the "ding-dong" sounds coming from the kitchen, it adds a bit of liveliness to the home that has not been noisy for a long time. Soon, Yu Xian came out with a bowl of hot noodles and called Professor Guan: "Come and taste it. I didn't dare to add chili." Guan Yongyi took a look and saw that there were not only shredded egg skin on the noodles, but also a few green vegetables. The soup base must have some seasoning added, and there was a faint smell of vinegar floating in the living room. Professor Guan picked up the chopsticks, tasted a mouthful of noodles, picked up a strip of egg skin, and finally drank a mouthful of soup. Although she didn't say anything, judging by the speed at which she ate the noodles, it was obvious that they were more flavorful than the so-called plain noodles. "Creak~" Yu Xian bent down and moved out the chair that was stuffed under the table. It was actually covered with a little dust. Yu Xian didn't mind and opened his mouth and blew "whoosh whoosh". The round bun and chubby little face are as cute as can be.

"What are you doing?" Professor Guan asked in confusion. After wiping the stool clean, Yu Xian sat on it and said as a matter of course: "I'll eat with you." After saying that, Yu Xian took out his cell phone, supported his chin with one hand, and sent messages to Chen with the other hand. Guan Yongyi was stunned for a long while. She wanted to say, "I can eat it alone," but she swallowed the words back when they came to her lips. What are you talking about? If I tell you, it will definitely be another quarrel! After most of my life, I finally got a disciple who satisfies me in every aspect, is ready to inherit my mantle, and can even make noodles for me. I won’t argue today. Professor Guan had a good appetite today and had finished her bowl of noodles. Perhaps because the soup base was warm, she felt warm and comfortable in her heart. "Is it tasty?" Yu Xian, who was sending a message, asked with a bit of anticipation. "next time……" Guan Yongyi wiped her mouth and said expressionlessly: "You can also try adding some chili and taste the authentic flavor from your Sichuan and Chongqing areas." "Okay!" Yu Xian chuckled, picked up the bowl and went to the kitchen to wash it. Professor Guan also stood up and mixed the hair dye. After Yu Xian finished washing, he walked out of the kitchen. There were a few strands of curly hair scattered on his temples, with a few naughty drops of water hanging on them. The bright light hit the bangs, and every strand seemed to be dyed by the crimson of the sunset. Charming, gentle and bright. Yu Xian looked at the prepared hair dye and walked towards the bathroom, shouting, "I'll run the water for you, come over and wash your hair later!" "You want to help me wash it?" Guan Yongyi asked in surprise. "if not?" Yu Xian's voice came from afar, accompanied by the sound of water flowing from the shower. "I'll wash it myself." The old lady felt a little embarrassed. "no!" Yu Xian refused: "You wash too slowly, it will delay my time to go back and call Chen Zhuo." Professor Guan: … Ten minutes later, in the bathroom.

Professor Guan sat on the stool with his back bent and his body leaning forward slightly. Yu Xian held the shower head in one hand and gently rubbed Professor Guan's hair with the other. "Is the water hot?" Yu Xian asked softly. "not hot." Professor Guan replied. "You need to tell me when it's hot." Yu Xian said again. "Ah." Guan Yongyi responded. Feeling Yu Xian rubbing him deliberately with his fingertips, Professor Guan sighed softly. She used to think that being nice to students was her duty, especially to those very talented ones. As a teacher, she had the responsibility and obligation to guide them towards success. So after meeting Yu Xian, she was very satisfied with this student in all aspects, so Guan Yongyi treated him according to the standards of a last disciple and carefully designed a career path for Yu Xian. Professor Guan has never thought about anything in return. Isn’t it the master’s duty to take care of his disciples? Although Tong Lan is already the principal of Guangmei School, she has actually been enjoying the benefits of her teacher. This was the first time in all these years that Guan Yongyi felt like she was being taken care of by her disciples. "Yu Xian." The old professor's voice came from under the water. "Ang~" Yu Xian responded, being very careful not to let the water get into the old lady's neck. "Tell me the story of you and Chen Zhuo." Professor Guan said. ······ (I have been writing materials recently, so the updates are not very regular. I thought that since it is already late, I might as well finish writing about that relationship completely.) (End of this chapter)