"???!!" Qiao Yisheng was shocked and said hurriedly, "Teacher, I already have a boyfriend."

Professor Huang was surprised: "When did it happen? Why didn't I hear you reveal it?"

"...Recently, I haven't had time to talk about my new boyfriend recently." Qiao Yisheng didn't dare to elaborate.

Professor Huang asked carefully: "Where are you from? How old are you? What kind of job do you have? How did you meet me?"

Qiao Yisheng understood that he was concerned. The incident between her and Zheng Yang was too big at first. After Zheng Yang's accident, Professor Huang even called her once.

"You don't know Linzhou. He is the same age as me. He was also a student from other departments of Linzhou University. Now he runs a small company to make a living on his own." Qiao Yisheng answered one by one with a guilty conscience, and finally emphasized with confidence, "He

He likes me very much, and I also like him very much."

Professor Huang couldn't hide his disappointment when he heard her say she had a boyfriend at first, but after seeing the look on her face when she said her last words, he still smiled: "Okay, okay, very good."

Then Professor Huang turned to Mo Lifeng: "Li Feng, it's a pity that the teacher thought Yi Sheng was single and wanted to poke fun at you."

Mo Lifeng's face had a rare look other than indifference, and he was clearly speechless: "Teacher, don't bother me, I don't want to have a girlfriend yet."

Qiao Yisheng recalled that after Ou Ou met Mo Lifeng in person that day in Gong'an, he also commented: He may not only have a cold face, but he is really cold.

Mo Lifeng's words successfully triggered Professor Huang's concern for his personal love life for five minutes.

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Qiao Yisheng smiled rudely inwardly.

She was sure that she didn't show a smile on her face, but when Mo Lifeng was dealing with Professor Huang, he suddenly glanced at her. She had the illusion that he was seeing through her, and she seriously doubted whether he had twins.

X-ray eyes.

The aunt called them to start dinner and successfully rescued Mo Lifeng.

The conversation among the three teachers and students at the dinner table turned back to their majors.

After the meal, Mo Lifeng asked Professor Huang a few more professional questions.

Qiao Yisheng benefited a lot from just listening, and he understood very well what "listening to your words is worth ten years of reading".

Professor Huang smiled and pointed at Mo Lifeng: "Your junior sister is 'stealing' from me."

Qiao Yisheng was stunned and said jokingly: "I have to wonder, teacher, if you have taught me more than you taught me. When I go out, I would be embarrassed to mention that my brother and I come from the same school. I am too far behind."

Professor Huang waved his hand: "Not only you, I dare not say that he is your senior brother's teacher now. He has only been with me for five years, and his achievements after graduating from Linzhou University have nothing to do with me. His reputation abroad is quite good.

It’s not something that a little old man like me can compare to.”

"Teacher, you are flattering me." Mo Lifeng's humble expression did not change from usual.

Qiao Yisheng knew that Mo Lifeng was very powerful, but now Professor Huang's words clearly showed that Mo Lifeng was even more powerful than she thought. She asked for advice: "Teacher, what is senior brother's situation like abroad?"

He is famous abroad, so he cannot be famous in China, right? Qiao Yisheng did not find any famous works by "Mo Lifeng".

Professor Huang looked at Mo Lifeng: "Didn't you tell your junior sister that you are 'mo'?"

"!!!" Qiao Yisheng recognized the name "mo".

One of the most talked-about architects in the world in recent years, he first rose to prominence in New York, USA with a library full of sacredness, weirdness and science fiction, and is well-known in the architectural world.

This unique work of creativity and spatial imagination has won several highly valuable awards.

Qiao Yisheng has always liked the architectural language of "mo". When she was a first-year graduate student, she first saw the works of "mo" in the pictures. She was attracted by its calmness, strangeness and infinite unfathomable depth. She could feel his passion for it.

The thinking perspective of architecture has expanded to the more distant universe.

However, no one knows whether "mo" is a boy or a girl, whether he is old or young, or what he looks like. This sense of mystery has also invisibly increased the attention of "mo".

But someone once inferred from the oriental elements in that library that "mo" might be an Asian.

In the end, are they really Asians? Not only Asians, but also compatriots.

Is it her senior brother...?

Is it Mo Lifeng who has been working with her this month?

Qiao Yisheng was in awe and stood up immediately. Then he didn't know whether to bow to Mo Lifeng or shake hands next.

Mo Lifeng said directly: "I am not 'mo', I am just Mo Lifeng."

Now that I am answering Professor Huang, I am also telling Qiao Yisheng.

And if it wasn't an illusion, his tone seemed lighter and colder than usual.

Does he not like the identity of "mo"? Or is he unhappy that outsiders know that he is "mo"? Qiao Yisheng sat down again in a nonchalant manner.

She was confused in her heart. Although the Lingong project was indeed quite big, it was completely overqualified for an internationally renowned mo. Why did he come here to stay...? He even kept his name anonymous. She suspected that the construction firm where he worked in Haicheng

I'm afraid I don't even know he is mo...

Professor Huang did not mention "mo" again, and only talked about Mo Lifeng, saying that Mo Lifeng, like Qiao Yisheng, entered the Department of Architecture of Linzhou University because he failed in the college entrance examination.

"Both of you are my lucky treasures." Professor Huang was very proud.

Qiao Yisheng was very ashamed: "Senior brother is a real treasure, I will only embarrass you, teacher."

"No need to belittle yourself."

"..." After two seconds of reaction, Qiao Yisheng realized that it was Mo Lifeng who answered.

Mo Lifeng didn't even look at her, he looked at the air.

Qiao Yisheng expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, senior brother, for your comfort."

"Yisheng, you are not a person who is not confident." Professor Huang's kindness and encouragement were conveyed through the reading glasses that lowered the bridge of his nose. "At least you must believe in my vision, teacher. I will not misjudge my own students."

You are a good seedling and good material. You just need a few years of hard work. Take your time and don't be in a hurry."

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When we came out of the staff dormitory, the pattering rain had stopped.

Qiao Yisheng and Mo Lifeng walked through Linzhou University, walking in the fresh air full of earthy fragrance after the rain.

"The school and my seniors didn't seem to have changed much when I was studying there, right?"

"Um."

"..." He is like a topic terminator. It seems difficult to have a conversation in front of him. Forget it, let's give up communicating with this young international master.

Mo Lifeng seemed to see through her thoughts and said: "If you have any questions about 'mo's' works, you can communicate with us."

"Thank you, senior brother." Qiao Yisheng was very happy, but couldn't remember what to ask him for a moment.

She probably still needs to go back and do more homework. If she asks a stupid question, it will be embarrassing again.

But you have to say something else, right? Or else you will fall into silence again...?

Qiao Yisheng was having a headache, and a call from Ou Ou successfully rescued her.

She grabbed her cell phone and signaled to Mo Lifeng, then picked up.
Chapter completed!