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Chapter 5 Mr. Tang who loves rap(1/2)

When Lu Xiwen saw that Song Zhiyi was looking up at the front, he asked curiously: "Senior sister, what are you looking at?"

Song Zhiyi said "ah", came to his senses, and smiled: "Nothing is nothing."

Then he changed the topic: "Oh, by the way, what professors do you have in the Department of Physics?"

Lu Xiwen frowned and was a little confused: "You? Senior sister, aren't you from our college?"

Oops!

Improper wording!

But it doesn't matter, Song Zhiyi simply told Lu Xiwen the truth in detail.

After hearing this, Lu Xiwen nodded frequently: "No wonder, I have never seen such a beautiful senior sister in the college."

Hahahaha, you are really possessed by the King of Oil.

Song Zhiyi smiled awkwardly in the face of Lu Xiwen's Rainbow Fart: "Then can you tell me how many professors are there in your physics department?"

"In our college, there are only three professors, Professor Tang Yuchen, Professor Li Long and foreign Professor Forlute. The others are teachers of small subjects."

Song Zhiyi nodded: "Who is better than Professor Tang and that foreign professor?"

"Is that more?" Lu Xiwen gave himself a glass of water, "That must be Professor Tang, the storefront of our Institute of Physics, is so awesome! That foreign professor can't do it."

After saying that, Lu Xiwen gave a thumbs up.

Song Zhiyi glanced at the empty dining table in front of him. I don’t know when Song Zhiqing and Professor Fu left the store.

Song Zhiyi continued to ask: "How is that Professor Fu?"

I saw Lu Xiwen shook his head and rattle: "I don't know. But I heard that Professor Forlute likes to have affair with female students, and I don't know if it's true."

Haha, can this be fake?

She, Song Zhiyi, witnessed the "case passing" just a few minutes ago.

Song Zhiyi involuntarily remembered that when she was in her senior year, those bald professors did all kinds of bad things. It was because of Song Zhiyi's resistance that the bald professor did not succeed, which led to her losing the qualification to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

Song Zhiyi thought to himself: This man is not a good thing, and he loves old cows to eat young grass when he is old. Fortunately, Tang Yuchen is not such a person.

But I have to say that this foreign old man is really fun to play. Oh, he is very stingy. Who has ever seen a rich professor who only brings his little lover out to eat barbecue? Shouldn’t he take his little lover to a Western restaurant for a romantic time? Isn’t it good for two people to eat candlelight dinner face to face and elegantly!

"Is Professor Tang very popular in your department?"

Lu Xiwen nodded, showing a little fan: "That's a must! Not to mention the female student and female teacher in our college, even I think he is very handsome and awesome. If I were a girl, I would like to marry him!"

"..." You marry, you marry. If you are not a girl, you can also "society brotherly love" with him.

After the two of them had enough food and drink, they wandered around the mall aimlessly. Finally, Lu Xiwensi thought about it and proposed to watch a movie.

Recently, a new literary romance film was released, which was adapted from a book written by an author who was edited by her. Song Zhiyi never had the chance to watch it, so she just went to see this film with Lu Xiwen today.

The two walked towards the cinema in the mall. At the entrance of a Chow Tai Fook jewelry store, Song Zhiyi saw a familiar figure.

It's Tang Yuchen.

Song Zhiyi was a little surprised. Such a thing as fate cannot be stopped and can meet you anywhere.

Song Zhiyi wanted to walk up and say hello to Tang Yuchen and show his presence.

Article 1 of "Song Style Rules of Chasing People": Try to make your presence feel deep and memorable.

Just as Song Zhiyi was about to step forward, he saw a girl wearing a JK short skirt with two ponytails, holding something in one hand and naturally pulling Tang Yuchen's right arm with the other.

Song Zhiyi's steps froze. He was secretly happy about his wonderful fate with Tang Yuchen, but now it all turned into ashes in an instant.

Fucking fate!

What a bad fate!

"Brother, would you be very happy to see the surprise I prepared for her?" Tang Tiantian put one hand over Tang Yuchen's arm. The other hand shook the jewelry he bought in front of Tang Yuchen, and his tone was cheerful.

Today is Ji Yulan's birthday. Tang Tiantian, who was studying in the United States, took a month off and secretly bought a plane ticket to rush back, hoping to surprise her mother.

Tang Yuchen nodded: "Yes."

Tang Tiantian looked at her brother with a speechless face, with a look of disgust.

Can you not be so indifferent?

The eldest brother's expression made her owe him millions!-

Tang Tiantian followed Tang Yuchen to the underground parking lot and got into the passenger seat: "Brother, I'll tell you. Who are my neighbors abroad?"

Tang Yuchen did not answer, he was not interested in this.

Seeing that her brother was not interested in this issue at all, Tang Tiantian cleared her throat a little embarrassedly: "My neighbor is Sister Ranran!"

"I tell you, brother, I go to Sister Ranran's house for free every day," said Tang Tiantian, "She always asks about you."

"You said that if you chose to go abroad with her back then, you might have been with Sister Ran Ran long ago."

Tang Yuchen drove the car and his face was not very good: "Even if I go abroad to go with her."

"Why!"

“No reason.”

Ji Yulan held a big banquet at the Tang family’s old house today and invited her good sisters to attend her birthday party.

Tang Jimin looked at the busy servants and his daughter-in-law with a cane and sighed. Since his son passed away, the old Tang family house has not seen such a lively scene for a long time.

"Dad, go and rest quickly," Ji Yulan walked to Tang Jimin with a smile, "When Xiaochen is back, I will go upstairs and call you again."

Tang Jimin waved his hand happily, "No, no, I just sit in the living room. Go and do it quickly."

Not long after, I heard the housekeeper's excited voice:

"Young Master is back!"

Tang Jimin stood up excitedly with a cane, and did not forget to pick up the big gold chain from the coffee table and put it on his neck. With the help of the servant, he walked to the door. After seeing Tang Yuchen get out of the car, he walked to the passenger and opened the door.

"It's not the young master's girlfriend, right?" The servant next to him supported Tang Jimin and looked at the person who came out of the passenger seat curiously.

"The young master has opened the door himself, he must be his girlfriend!"

Tang Jimin also said to the person next to him with a little excitement: "I think he looks quite like a girlfriend."

Thinking in my heart that my grandson finally got enlightened, Tang Jimin finally waited for his grandson wife.

As a result, after seeing who it was, everyone sighed in disappointment.

"well--"

Including the old man.

Seeing her grandfather's face full of disgust, Tang Tiantian ran forward with a smile: "Grandpa! Do you miss me?"

The old man restrained the corner of his mouth that was raised wildly, but he disliked him: "I don't want to."

Tang Tiantian pretended to be angry and stomped her feet and ran into the house to look for Ji Yulan.

Tang Yuchen walked up to Tang Jimin and supported him.

Unexpectedly, I heard Tang Jimin's sigh: "Oh. I thought you, a kid, brought me a girlfriend home, which made me and the servants still excited."

"Grandpa! Is it important to be my sister-in-law or me!"

Tang Tiantian came out from somewhere again, supporting the other side of Tang Jimin, with a complaint in his tone: "Okay, I don't matter."

Tang Jimin happily sat on the sofa in the living room with the help of his grandchildren, and then kept holding Tang Tiantian's hand and talking nonsense.

Tang Yuchen and Ji Yulan stood aside, looking at the old and the young.

Ji Yulan smiled and said, "Look at your grandfather, he dislikes Tiantian and feels so happy."

Tang Yuchen looked at Tang Jishan's fashion front-line clothes today, and his tone was a little helpless: "Recently... Grandpa is obsessed with hip-hop style?"

"Haha," Ji Yulan smiled, "not only is he fascinated by hip-hop style, he will also give you a freestely. Now, he doesn't water the flowers in the morning, and just learns from the people on TV in the yard to ramble."

“…”

It seems that the old man has become completely fascinated by "China Has Hip Hop".

"Grandpa, are you addicted to hip-hop?"

Tang Tiantian smiled and looked at Tang Jimin's outfit and the big gold chain around her neck.

As soon as he said this, Tang Jimin became excited and stood up with a cane excitedly, and walked around in front of Tang Tiantian a few times: "How about it? Is it cool?"

This action made Tang Tiantian laugh, and she gave her a thumbs up: "so                                                                                                                      

Tang Jimin was recently confused by "China Has Hip Hop". He discovered that the fashion and trends in the eyes of young people are completely fresh items in his eyes. What kind of flowers are planted and watering flowers? How can those young people have the passion for activities when playing chess and walking?

Mr. Tang, who adheres to the "chasing trend", also began to learn how to shop wildly online, buy all kinds of fashion items, and learn the words of young people on the Internet. The old man listened to hip-hop songs all day long, and did he put a sentence or two? In order to learn the outfits of rap, the old man took out a big gold chain that he had collected for a long time and hung it around his neck.

"Tiantian, it's not that my grandfather bragging about you. I think the people there are not as good as me!" Tang Jimin proudly patted his chest, "I will sign up for the next season, and then get a championship."

"good!"

Tang Tiantian responded and applauded.

Tang Jimin looked at his granddaughter who had been smiling and applauding in front of him, and then looked at Tang Yuchen, who was standing not far away with a cold face.
To be continued...
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