Why Fall in Love if You Can Attend Tsinghua University - Chapter 430
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In the end, it was the students’ own decision. Tan Zhongying couldn’t stop Xue Jiao.
What made him vomit blood was that Zheng Jiakun suddenly brightened his eyes after reading the project book in Xue Jiao’s hand, and then promised. He prepared to get in touch with the subject and come back if he couldn’t.
Agreed……
Agree……
Professor Tan held the door and kept smiling.
Zheng Jiakun came forward and asked, “Teacher, are you okay?”
Professor Tan pulled out a smile, very stiff: “Very good, teacher……support,you, all.”
After a pause, he said, “But don’t forget, you two are both engaged in mathematics, mathematics! You can do projects, but don’t forget mathematics.”
Xue Jiao hurriedly replied: “Alright.”
Zheng Jiakun also nodded, “Alright.”
Professor Tan held the wall and walked to the office.
Xue Jiao and Zheng Jiakun looked at each other: “Senior brother, we’d better come here often in the future.”
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Zheng Jiakun: “Agreed.”
After saying goodbye to Zheng Jiakun, Xue Jiao called Chu Sheng while walking to the dormitory.
“Chu Sheng, how many people are there in our team?”
“Two.” Chu Sheng’s voice was a little embarrassed.
Xue Jiao: “……Me and you?”
“That’s right……” Chu Sheng hurriedly explained, “I don’t think our freshmen are strong enough, but the powerful senior brothers and sisters don’t want to join us. They all have their own projects.”
His voice was low. At present, he and Xue Jiao were the only two people on the project. It was even more difficult to start early.
Xue Jiao laughed: “Chu Sheng, I pulled a senior brother from my department to join us!”
Chu Sheng frowned slightly, from the Department of Mathematics?
Adhering to his belief in Xue Jiao, he asked, “Who?”
“Zheng Jiakun.”
Chu Sheng: “……”
There was no sound from the other end of the phone. Xue Jiao looked at it suspiciously, were they still talking?
“Ahahahahah——Gu Xuejiao, good job! ! !” Chu Sheng rarely had such a loss in attitude.
Xue Jiao felt her ears, moved her ears away from her phone, and said, “Also, I invited Yang Zhan for you. I’ll pull a group chat for you guys when I go back. Whether he can join us depends on whether you can convince him.”
“Yang…Yang Yang Zhan?” Chu Sheng stammered.
Xue Jiao nodded and said with a smile, “It’s him.”
“Good, good, good!” Chu Sheng could only say yes. He has been jumping and jumping on his end for a long time.
Finally, he gasped and said, “Gu Xuejiao, really good! Thank you.”
“Thanks for what?” Xue Jiao smiled and said, “Aren’t I also a member of this project?”
Chu Sheng also giggled. At this moment, he was very glad to know Xue Jiao.
“Alright, I’ll put you into a group.” Xue Jiao spoke and hung up.
After pulling Yang Zhan and Chu Sheng into a group, Xue Jiao returned to the dormitory, where there was only Shu Lan.
“Yi? Where’s Jiajia and Ding Qi?”
Shu Lan turned back and pulled out a smile: “They went to the library.”
Xue Jiao nodded, then looked at Shu Lan’s haggard face and sighed silently.
She stepped forward and gently held her hand: “Shu Lan, when will Yu Cheng leave?”
Shu Lan’s eyes were red, she bit her lower lip and said softly, “Tomorrow.”
“How did you know?” Xue Jiao was a little surprised. She thought she didn’t know.
“I called……his mother……”
Xue Jiao’s hand paused, she sighed and held Shu Lan in her arms.
From Yu Cheng’s plan to go abroad to completing the formalities, Shu Lan has turned into a bone.
How much love did they have, for her to know that the other party’s mother would only humiliate herself yet she would call her?
Xue Jiao didn’t understand, but when she thought of love, Lin Zhihua’s face appeared in her head at this moment.
Shu Lan stretched out her hand and gently hugged Xue Jiao’s waist. Tears fell down: “Why doesn’t his mother agree? Why? Am I so bad?”