at the same time.

After the performance of the Tsinghua University anniversary program, Liang Conglin and Nie Mi took the stage to speak respectively and were interviewed by the media.

When Qiao Nian saw that the time was almost up, he sent a message to Jiang Li and slipped out of the back door.

Liang Conglin wanted her to be interviewed on behalf of Tsinghua University students, but Qiao Nian had always disliked being in the news. If she didn't leave, she would be caught. By then, she wouldn't want to be in the limelight.

As soon as she walked out of the Great Hall, she met someone she didn't want to meet at the corner.

"It's you?"

Steven and Elena were talking outside. Before they could say a few words, they heard a noise from behind and looked up to see someone slipping out of the side door and preparing to escape.

He narrowed his blue eyes and quickly recognized that the girl in front of him wearing a peaked cap and carrying a shoulder bag was the Qing Dynasty student who had just slapped him in the face at the experimental base.

Steven's face was not very pretty, and the look he looked at Qiao Nian was not friendly enough. He was very wary, as if Qiao Nian didn't just happen to come out of the side door, but deliberately hid there to eavesdrop on their conversation.

He said very displeasedly: "Why are you here?"

Hou Xinchen was not worried about losing the game later, so he handed Steven over alone and asked if you knew Qiao Nian's origins.

Elena was used to being insulted. This was the first time someone called her name in such a polite tone, and she frowned.

Elena naturally saw the girl coming out of the side door. She glanced at Qiao Nian's left arm and took it back. She pinched the fingers hanging by her side and dug her nails into her flesh. She tried to maintain her strength by feeling slight pain. Dress decently.

You bite the last word very hard, the title professor sounds more like respect and more like ridicule, mocking the fact that this junior physical engineering teacher is so much more famous than before.

He answered in a very casual and thoughtful tone: "If you can win once, you can win twice, eight times, and several times. Professor, I'd better keep this sentence for myself. Cambridge needs these two words more than Qingxiao."

Who is Hou Xinchen? Even if you use your brain a little, you will know what words Qiao Nian is talking about. You are sending back words that require humility!

"he…"

Qiao Nian gave me a chance to speak, and Shi Shiran said, "You must have remembered correctly. They were the ones who lost at the base a few hours later. What? Cambridge still wants to compete?"

"You're okay, I'm here to accompany you." Qiao Nian interrupted me rudely, and patiently pulled on the shoulder bag strap to leave.

Despite Elena's age, she was still able to keep her composure, and said sternly with an angry face: "He only won once. That's too modest!"

Qiao Nian didn't expect that she would meet someone she didn't want to see if she came out early, so she was only depressed for a moment. When she heard Steven's words, she raised her eyebrows, her black eyes pierced the cold mist, and she stood up straight, not used to it at all. He went back unceremoniously: "I'm a young lady outside, where do you need to report to the people inside?"

I heard Qiao Nian sneer and look at me: "Elena...Professor?"

Before we could say a few words, we saw the person we were chatting with coming out of the side door, and was ridiculed in front of us.

Hou Xin raised his hand and pulled on his peaked cap. There was a smile in his eyes. Bai Haorong looked at the two people and printed their shadows.

"Him!" Elena raised her eyebrows angrily, but she still had time to raise them.

Your eyes passed over the men next to Elena and Hou Xinchen, and you raised your eyes angrily, your smile gradually fading away: "...or does the professor and his most famous disciple still want to discuss with you privately?"

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