When Qiao Ai from the music department recommended himself, Mr. Nie was unmoved and refused directly.
At this moment, he proactively asked a student who had chosen the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine about his minor major.
Liang Lu and Cheng Wu's faces turned ugly again, completely confused by the scene in front of them.
——This Qiao Nian... what is it about him that attracts the attention of the only two honorary professors at Tsingta University?!
"You major in Chinese medicine, but you have to minor in another major. If you major in medicine, your minor can't be related to medicine. That would be boring." Nie Mi didn't care what other people thought of his actions at the moment, he was completely relaxed
On persuading Qiao Nian: "How about learning music?"
Music department teacher:...
She hurriedly looked at Qiao Nian's student file.
There is not a single word in the specialty column above.
Empty!
It's true that she didn't remember it wrong. The student named Qiao Nian did not write that he had any special talent in music.
Unlike Qiao Ai, who has an eighth-level piano and has a simple knowledge of other instruments, she doesn't know how to play any instrument.
The teacher in the music department was a little confused, wondering how Nie Mi could fall in love with such a student with no foundation.
The Music Department is different from other departments in that it has strong professional requirements. Musical instruments cannot be learned overnight, nor can you learn musical instruments well only by doing well in Chinese and Mathematics. Students need to learn these from an early age. Only with this foundation can they be successful in the field.
Guide students on their original basis and teach them more skills.
Qiao Nian said... Forgive her, she couldn't understand the meaning of Nie Mi's actions.
She didn't understand but didn't dare to interrupt, let alone challenge Nie Mi, saying that Nie Mi was not doing the right thing and this student couldn't teach him.
After all, the personality and temperament of the honorary professor in their department is different from that of Mr. Huang from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Mr. Huang calls it Gentle Yida.
Their boss Nie...
The music teacher remembered his attitude when he mercilessly rejected the girl who volunteered, and silently shut her mouth. She didn't want to be slapped in the face by Mr. Nie in public, so she decided to wait and see...
"Music can cultivate your sentiments, and you can also take a break and have some fun after getting tired of studying boring Chinese medicine."
Shen Yugui: "..."
Boring Chinese medicine?
He was stabbed inexplicably.
Mr. Huang didn't react at all. He still had a faint expression on his face. It was obviously not the first day he met Nie Mi. He understood Nie Mi's character and knew that he didn't mean any harm in what he said, but it was just unpleasant.
He only glanced at Qiao Nian in surprise, as if he was a little confused, not understanding why Nie Mi also fell in love with Qiao Nian.
Qiao Nian never thought that she would have to take two courses in college. She usually had a lot of things to do, so forget about high school. If she didn’t want to go to college, she would go to school every day.
"I may not have time."
This is almost equivalent to rejection.
But Nie Mi looked like he didn't understand the meaning of the refusal, and immediately followed the good advice: "It doesn't matter, I have time, I will wait for your time. We will study when you are free, and if you are not free, you can do your own thing, how about I won't restrict you?"
"
Qiao Nian's temples twitched, and she really wanted to reply to him, "No".
However, Nie Mi stared at her unblinkingly with a pair of expectant eyes, making it difficult for her to say her rejection.
She felt a little manic and depressed. She realized that since she came out of Qiao's house, her heart seemed to be getting softer and softer, and it was getting harder and harder to reject others. She was a little irritable, narrowed her dark eyes, and sighed: "I really don't know.
If you can spare the time, if you think it's okay to put your name on it, then that's okay with me."