Chapter 308: Returning to Alma Mater with a Different Identity (Third Update)
Seeing her brother holding his nose and taking a step back again, Candy was about to cry.
Candy can’t understand why there is such a fruit in the world.
Looks like...
Ugh~
Seeing that the piece of durian held by his sister was about to fall to the ground, Mo Jingchun hurriedly handed the trash can under the dining table to his sister.
Just for a short while, Mo Jingchun turned around again and looked at his sister in astonishment as she took another bite of durian.
God, who gave her courage!
And what is that expression of enjoyment on your face?
A few seconds ago, Ming Ming had a look of disgust on his face, making him vomit after hearing it.
After thinking about it, Mo Jingchun, who really couldn't figure it out, could only sigh, this is the world of foodies.
“Brother, it’s delicious. Try it.”
“It tastes like banana cream ice cream.”
“And it’s so sweet.”
The little guy has completely forgotten that he was about to vomit after taking a bite.
Mo Jingchun, who was holding the trash can, took a step back again.
Covering his nose and smiling, "No, no."
"Let Guoer eat it by yourself."
"Okay!" The little guy smiled. He shook his head.
Mo Jingchun didn't dare to take a big breath for fear of inhaling too much durian-scented air, which would affect his appetite for dinner.
"Do you want more?"
"If not, brother will put it in the refrigerator."
Candy, who was immersed in the delicious food, nodded his little head vigorously, "I still want a piece. "
"Here."
Mo Jingchun put the durian into the refrigerator as quickly as possible and then breathed a sigh of relief.
When it was time to eat in the evening, the little guy ate a big bowl of white rice.
If his brother hadn't refused, the little guy thought he could eat another piece of durian.
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Beijing, in the female dormitory of Jingcheng University, although it was already past eleven o’clock at night, Li Xuanyu and her three roommates were still studying their own The graduation project topic completes the proposal report.
For them, it is easy to develop a small system, but it is rare to perfect it.
Moreover, in such an environment, who doesn’t want to make his graduation project more perfect and more advanced?
This is true even for Li Xuanyu who has actual development experience and does not take the postgraduate entrance examination.
Under normal circumstances, everyone’s graduation project topic is their own idea.
Only if the tutor thinks it is too simple and has no meaning, the tutor will let you change the topic, or the tutor will set the question directly.
What puzzles Li Xuanyu is that other students have tutors, but she is the only one left.
She also asked the counselor, but the counselor said that her tutor has not returned to school yet and will notify her when he returns.
Trying his sore neck, Li Xuanyu stopped thinking about it.
The boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge. The graduation project tutor can still eat her.
The next morning, while Li Xuanyu was still washing, she heard her roommate yelling.
"Xuanyu, Xuanyu, the beef petals are booming."
"Mo Jingchun is going back to school."
When Li Xuanyu heard this, Mo Jingchun was coming to school?
Come just come, isn’t it normal to go back to your alma mater?
The next second, Li Xuanyu was stunned for a moment, something was wrong.
Now Mo Jingchun’s identity is different. He is not only a Nobel Prize winner in medicine, but also an honorary professor of Beijing University!
This time the identity of my alma mater is completely different!
Just like that sentence, today I am proud of the school, and tomorrow the school will be proud of me!
"Xuanyu, why are you so stunned? We are all planning to sign up for Mo Jingchun's report meeting. Do you want to sign up?"
The report meeting? Yes, Mo Jingchun must have received an invitation from the school when he returned to his alma mater.
“Sign up.”
"Okay."
Looking at herself in the mirror, Li Xuanyu had a look of resentment on her face.
This guy obviously wanted to go back to school, but he didn't say a word.
At this moment, Li Xuanyu did not realize the seriousness of the problem.
In everyone's subconscious mind, Mo Jingchun is the winner of the Nobel Prize in Medicine, so this report must be related to medicine.
On the morning of the 19th, Mo Jingchun, who had put on a custom-made casual outfit, had a few words with Xu Pengfei at the company.
In particular, Xu Pengfei and Su Wenyan paid close attention to the employee dormitory community project.
Mo Jingchun, who was urged to leave by the little guy, had just walked out of Xu Pengfei's office and turned back.
“Oh, by the way, Lao Xu.”
“The year is approaching, and we need to plan in advance for things like year-end bonuses.”
"In addition, it is time to hold an annual meeting this year."
"This is also what the employees are looking forward to."
Xu Pengfei stood up and nodded in response:
"Okay!"
In the park, Guangdang squatted on the ground and patted Baozi's little head gently with his little hand.
"Baozi, don't run around. Guo'er and brother will be back in a few days."
"Dahei, you can't bully Baozi." The little guy glared at the dagger, but the dagger shook. Wagging tail.
"Guo'er, it's time for us to set off."
Hearing his brother's call, the little guy turned around and shouted loudly:
"Come on~ Come on~"
Dagger ran to the lawn, watched the three white cars leave, and immediately ran back excitedly with the bun in his mouth and ran to the nest.
How can you sleep without a pillow?
In the car, Xia Xiaomin, holding a tablet, turned to the boss and asked:
"Boss, we can arrive in Beijing this afternoon."
The little guy is chatting Mo Jingchun laughed and said:
"Go to the company's old site first."
"Go to the school tomorrow morning."
"I have already communicated with the school."
"Okay, boss . ”
Beijing, because the smart anti-shake spoon business is still here, the old site of the Candy Technology Company has been reused.
This is also the only branch of Candy Technology in various cities around the world.
Mo Jingchun hugged his sister. When the group walked out of the high-speed rail station, there was already a car waiting here.
“Boss.”
Mo Jingchun looked at the person in charge in Beijing, smiled and nodded.
“Take us to the company.”
"Okay, okay."
Watching the boss get into the car, Sun Chaowu wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The boss was obviously smiling, but he felt a lot of pressure inexplicably.
Outside the window, there is heavy traffic.
All kinds of luxury cars can be seen everywhere.
Unlike Huo County, it is rare to see a famous luxury car on the road.
On the contrary, it is Wuling’s sacred car, which I often encounter.
Suddenly, Mo Jingchun’s eyes lit up.
“Find a place to pull over.”
What he saw was that the small photo studio that once existed was still there.
I don’t know if the store owner still hung that photo on the wall.
A few minutes later, a group of strong men in suits suddenly poured into the small photo studio, which startled the shop owner.
But when I think about it, it’s not right!
Where is this?
In the words of the ancients, this is the foot of the emperor.
These days, who would dare to act like a black man so blatantly?
Mo Jingchun, who walked into the store with his sister in his arms, looked at the familiar photos on the wall and was as happy as a child.
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