Chapter 126： alma mater (2/2)

"Professor Zhang Xia?" At present, there is no such person in Qingqing's memory.

"It's our professional tutor in college, your and my research

Health Doctoral Supervisor. "Fu Heng explained.

"Huh, I actually got admitted to graduate school?"

Qingqing looked surprised. Her focus was obviously on the three words'graduate': "I thought I would go abroad for further studies."

This is a common route taken by people born in their families.

Going to university, going abroad for further studies, or going abroad directly after graduating from high school, there are some who stay in China to study, but very few.

Qingqing thought that she would also be arranged for her studies in this way, but she did not expect that she would actually go the other way.

"Many domestic schools are good, and you have all been admitted to the provincial key Jinda University, so naturally you don't have to go abroad for mixed education. The most important thing is..."

Fu Heng paused and turned his head. Qingqing couldn't prevent him from crashing into his arms, and he was wrapped around his slender waist: "I am here, where do you want to go?"

The white and tender cheeks gradually climbed into crimson, and the heat surged, and Qingqing had to leave a large furnace quickly, so as to avoid the risk of burning his brain.

"I remember you said that I married you before graduating from university, right?" I grabbed the flower from Fu Heng's hand and stood in front of my face, just to prevent people from seeing her face.

"Yeah." Fu Heng also corrected her sick words: "Marry me when I reach the legal marriage age."

Is there a difference between the two?

Not all things happened during her college years.

"Then when I am pregnant with Ajin, am I still in school?"

She was found to be pregnant almost two months after she was married. At that time, her junior year had just started and she must have not graduated.

When the topic was mentioned, Qingqing couldn't help but dream about it.

Think about her having a big belly, studying on campus, her classmates are still ignorant, but she is already married and mother... This scene is too exciting, she dare not watch.

Seeing that Qing Qing was almost buried in the bouquet, a smile flashed across Fu Heng's eyes.

He knows what his wife is thinking. After all, she was very lively when she was pregnant, and he liked to mutter in front of him about everything.

The hand that didn't take the gift gently embraced Qingqing's back waist, and took her forward with an affectionate gesture.

"You are too thin, and you are not fat when you are pregnant. The time to show your pregnancy is exactly when it is cold. There are so many piles of clothes. No one even knows that you were pregnant after your baby was born."

In addition to a few friends of Qingqing and their counselors.

Professor Zhang Xia was also one of the insiders, and gave her a lot of help when Qingqing was going to school while pregnant, so Fu Heng was very grateful to this respected old professor.

Professor Zhang Xia is 70 years old this year, an age when he should have retired.

Just learn

The school was reluctant to bear this talent, so it deliberately re-employed with a high salary after his retirement, begging the old teachers to come back to teach again.

It just so happened that the old teacher who had taught all his life couldn't stay at home, so he simply accepted the school's re-employment and ran back to continue teaching students.

However, he no longer accepts disciples or students. He is only a subject teacher. He comes to give a few classes a week, and occasionally gives lectures, and other times he still enjoys his retirement life.

Fu Heng had specifically inquired about it before coming, and he knew that Professor Zhang would have a class at nine o'clock this morning.

It is now 8:30. According to Professor Zhang's habit, he will definitely come to the school to prepare lessons in advance. Therefore, if you find this point, there is a high probability that there will be someone in the office.

Facts proved that Fu Heng's guess was correct.

Professor Zhang is not only in the office, but there are even many people in it.

These people range from successful people in suits and leather collars to young-faced students, but without exception, they are all Professor Zhang's students.

Fu Heng is not surprised. Professor Zhang is full of peaches and plums, and he is not the only one who will come.

But they must be the most dazzling.

As soon as Qing Qing stepped into the door with Qing Qing, everyone's sights immediately came over.

There are some overlapping circles, and many people know them. When they see them two, the scene is inexplicably quiet.

It's like seeing the dean coming to inspect.

The scene was silent, or Professor Zhang, who was surrounded by him, took the lead to break the silence: "It's Fu Heng, and Gu Qingqing, why are you two also here?"

"Look at what you said. Today is your seventieth birthday. We are students here to celebrate your birthday. This is the flower I picked together with Fu Heng and gave it to you."

Qingqing's decent and playful remarks alleviated the atmosphere of the scene, and took advantage of the opportunity to borrow flowers to present the Buddha, coaxing Professor Zhang to smile.

"I haven't seen it for many years, you are still so lively, very good and very good." Taking the flowers, not minding that there are several bunches on the table, Professor Zhang placed the Qingqing in the middle.

"Professor, this is a gift from us."

Fu Heng also took a step forward and gave the gift he had prepared to Professor Zhang.

Unexpectedly, Professor Zhang, who was still smiling and receiving the flowers the moment before, would be stunned in the next moment, sternly scolded Fu Heng and asked him to take back the gift.

"Hurry up, old man, I am not teaching and educating people for the sake of receiving gifts."

Flowers can be collected. When the time comes, they will turn around and send them to other offices. It is good for all the teachers to smell the flowers together, but gifts are definitely not accepted by Professor Zhang.

Fu Heng was a little helpless, but he also knew Professor Zhang's temperament: "This is not a valuable item."

"I don't want it because it's not expensive, take it, I have the money to buy it, and you don't need to give it away!" He waved his hand like a fly, plainly disgusted.