The Local Lazy Man System

"Why not?"

Liu Qingqing tilted her head and looked at her man and asked.

"I'm afraid that in that case, many people will know that I am skilled in medicine, and there will be more people seeking medical treatment from me, and I can't be so leisurely." Ye Rongrong said.

"But now there are many people who know that you are skilled in medicine. I believe more people will know about it in the future." Liu Qingqing said.

"You're right."

Ye Rongrong thought for a while and said. Once this medical technique is revealed, it cannot be kept for long if it is to be kept secret.

"So, you should be this visiting professor. That way you will be a person with status, and many things will be much more convenient in the future." Liu Qingqing said.

"Then you are supporting me."

Ye Rongrong looked at his wife and asked.

"Well, husband, I want you to be a visiting professor."

Liu Qingqing said with certainty. Anyone can have vanity, and Liu Qingqing is no exception. Liu Qingqing hopes that one day he will return to his parents' home, and that his man has an identity that he can show. As a visiting professor at the medical school, the gap between these two identities is too great.

If you are married to a professor at a world-renowned university, your family can barely accept it. If you go down a step, you will not be laughed at by others, but if you marry a farmer, your family will definitely not accept it. , because then, his family would be made fun of.

"Okay, listen to my wife." Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Husband, you are awesome, this is your reward."

Liu Qingqing gently kissed Ye Rongyao's face and said.

"Is this reward too light? How can I say it, I'm a professor-level person now." Ye Yaoyao said with a dissatisfied face.

"You are beautiful."

Liu Qingqing looked at his man with a smile and said.

...

After the Lantern Festival, Ye Rongrong got on the train bound for the provincial capital, at this time. It's time for college to start,

Half of the people on the train are college students who are going back to school.

But maybe the train had not passed a few stops just after it was dispatched from the origin, so when Ye Rongyao found his seat. It was completely empty, Ye Yaoyao didn't think much about it. In addition to catching this train in the morning, Ye Rongyao woke up very early again and wanted to sleep very much now.

So he put the small luggage in the seat. Anyway, there was no one in the seat next to him, so Ye Rongyao swaggered and occupied the empty seat, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Hey, Hong Chen, our ticket. Is this here?" He just pouted Cherry's mouth and pointed to the seat next to Ye Rongyao.

Then, her beautiful eyes cast a glance at Ye Rongrong.

The bespectacled Hong Chen next to him looked at his seat number, "No. 22, No. 23, yes, it's here."

However, No. 23 and No. 24, which Ye Rongyao is currently sitting on, are connected together.

And it happens to be the number 23, which means. She wants to sit with Ye Rongyao.

I just found out that my seat was actually connected to the seat of a strange man, I couldn't help frowning, and more importantly, this man. It's too casual, and with this dress, it looks like there is no difference between migrant workers who go out to work.

It just happened to be very uncomfortable for me to sit with such a man.

"Otherwise, let's change positions with him." Hong Chen suggested.

"Well, just do it."

Just thought this was a good idea. It just so happens that this person is very clean, especially for men, there is a natural rejection, and he doesn't like chatting with boys. I don't like to be near boys.

So it happens to have a nickname at the Southern Zhejiang Business School, called "Bingshan Goddess".

In the whole university town. There are not a few boys who are chasing after the coincidence, but none of them can have a few words with the coincidence.

That icy attitude. Many boys are discouraged, there is no way, the goddess is very beautiful, but it is too cold, as a man, no one wants his girlfriend to freeze his iceberg to death.

After a long time, it happens that the second-ranked school flower-level figure in the Southern Zhejiang Business School has a large group of flower-guarding messengers, but there are few suitors who dare to pursue her.

It happened that many good girlfriends made fun of whether it happened that there was a problem with the surname orientation.

"Hey, handsome, can you change your seat? I want to sit with my friend." He just raised his eyes and looked at Ye Rongrong coldly.

Ye Rongrong glanced at it exactly.

This little chili is very beautiful, but the arrogant smell of the little chili makes Ye Ronghao a little unbearable. After all, what's the use of how beautiful you are, you are someone who has a wife, and his wife is prettier than her too much.

What is there to be proud of, but Ye Rongyao was so sleepy right now that he was too lazy to care about this with her. He picked up his luggage and lay down on the opposite side.

"Thank you, sir."

Hongchen saw that it was just so rude, but Ye Rongyao still gave up the position to them.

But Ye Rongyao did not respond to her, but continued to sleep with his eyes closed. Just now, Ye Rongrong dreamed that he was making out with his wife. If it hadn't been disturbed, it would have already entered the theme, so Ye Rongyao was in a hurry to fall asleep now, continue Unfinished business.

"Why are you being polite to him?"

Just after sitting down, he said to Hong Chen with some dissatisfaction, thinking to himself, do I need to be polite to a migrant worker?

"Actually, he's pretty good. He didn't say a word, he just gave us a place. If it were a normal man, he would have taken the opportunity to get close to us."

Hong Chen looked curiously at the man lying across from him, and whispered to just happened. Hong Chen is very aware of his own charm.

You must know that no matter where you go, men's eyes will revolve around you. Although the red dust is very unhappy, there is no way. Their eyes are on others. They look at themselves, and they can't do anything about themselves. My parents, why do they think they are so beautiful, and they are so annoying that they are surrounded by a group of boys in school every day.

But just now this man didn't even look at him in the eye. Could it be that his charm has dropped to the point where men can ignore him? Hong Chen muttered in his heart.

A woman is like this. When a man stares at her and turns around her, she feels annoyed. Once a man ignores her, she worries about gains and losses.

"Yeah, you are the number one beauty in our school's school beauty list, and I'm also the second beauty in the school beauty list. Where have we gone? It's not a large group of men staring at us. This man just looked straight at us. He didn't even look at us, do you think he has something wrong?"

He happened to whisper to Hong Chen in a low voice. After all, I happened to be afraid that my words would be heard by the man on the other side. If this man really had a "problem" and got angry, he wouldn't be pity on Xiangxiyu, and he might beat himself up.

"What's wrong?"

Hong Chen asked in a low voice with some confusion. (To be continued.)