Top-notch Master Masquerading As Cannon Fodder Female Companion

"Talking about Mo, I know that you are young, face-saving, and competitive. These are inevitable. You may feel that you can't come to Taiwan for a while." Qin Murong looked empathetic, "but your face is empty. Yes. What you learn next to the professor is real."

"Besides, I treat you as a younger sister. You call me older sister. I will naturally help you if I can help. It doesn't count if you bow your head in front of me." Qin Murong smiled, "Even if you really bow your head, you are just like me. Sister lowered her head, and no one would laugh at you."

"Such a good opportunity, you have to seize it," Qin Murong persuaded.

Lin Fuxi couldn't bear to watch from the sidelines.

I couldn't help thinking of myself on that day.

Is it also like Qin Murong at this moment, like a clown jumping beam?

Qin Murong was like this, she couldn't bear to see it, and she wanted to tell Qin Murong the truth.

"Junior Sister Tan Mo!" Suddenly, a male voice sounded quite surprised.

Without precaution, Qin Murong was taken aback.

Then I saw a slightly thin, gentle boy running over, holding an umbrella in his hand.

"Why are you standing under the big sun? Come, brother will give you an umbrella!" It was different from his impression of being gentle and full of books at first glance.

Unexpectedly, he would be so startled as soon as he opened his mouth, and he was too polarized with the image he looked like.

I saw this senior, holding the umbrella over Tan Mo's head.

Tan Mo: "..."

This brother...Where did it come from?

"Brother Wu." Qin Murong looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

This is the celebrity next to Professor Tang.

Doctoral students led by Professor Tang himself.

Don't even look at him as a PhD, but he is actually only 23 years old.

It's already hard and fast, someone who wants to conduct academic research with Professor Tang.

Don't look like it's academic, it doesn't seem to be compatible with shopping malls like the Qin family.

But when an academic leader has reached a certain level, his connections are not so strong.

The social status is also high enough.

These are not measurable by money.

No one dared to underestimate her, even Qin Murong, her dare not.

Wu Xiaoye was also a genius boy who entered school at the age of 15.

In the sophomore year, I studied with Professor Tang, and he can be regarded as a true closed disciple of Professor Tang.

How many people are staring at the position of Professor Tang's disciple, even if it is not a closed disciple like Wu Xiaoye, even if it is just an ordinary disciple.

When I went out and said that he was a direct student of Professor Tang, his status immediately changed.

Wu Xiaoye had been concerned when he entered school when he was 15 years old, and he also became a closed disciple of Professor Tang.

Even at Beijing University, the number of talented teenagers admitted every year is actually not much.

Every time I enter Beijing University, I am very much noticed.

Just like this year's Tanmo and Mingyeqing.

Wu Xiaoye's reputation in Beijing University over the years is very resounding.

Even if there is no intersection with him, the students of Beijing University can recognize him when they see his face.

Moreover, Wu Xiaoye faintly also has the meaning of Professor Tang's spokesperson.

If Professor Tang usually has things, the trivial matters will naturally not come out in person.

Most Wu Xiaoye came forward to communicate.

If someone wants to contact Professor Tang, if it is not a major matter, most of them are through Wu Xiaoye.

Not to mention meeting Wu Xiaoye is like meeting Professor Tang, but it's almost the same.

"Brother Wu?" Tan Mo blinked, not knowing him.

However, the umbrella is still very comfortable to hold the sun over the head.

"Tan Mo." Wu Xiaoye smiled and stretched out his right hand towards Tan Mo.

His left hand is still holding an umbrella for Tan Mo.

"Hello, I am Wu Xiaoye, a disciple of Professor Tang." Wu Xiaoye said.

Tan Mo will understand after listening.

High probability is sent by Professor Tang.

"Hello, brother." Tan Mo stretched out his hand and shook Wu Xiaoye. "Brother, you are here..."

Although she had guesses, she was not ashamed to tell Professor Tang directly.

This seems so thick-skinned.

"Come to you for dinner." Wu Xiaoye said enthusiastically, "In our history department, some of your senior brothers and sisters also came back early, and they will bring you to know each other."

"History department?" Qin Murong was also a little dazed by the situation in front of him, "Talking about Mo, have you changed your department?"

As a closed disciple of Professor Tang, why is Wu Xiaoye so enthusiastic about Tanmo?

However, even if Tan Mozhen changed his department, it wouldn't be enough for a doctor Wu Xiaoye to come out and talk about Sister Mo.

Although they are both in the Department of History, the difference between undergraduates and PhDs is a bit far away!

"No! What kind of department to transfer!" At this time, another voice sounded.

It's a girl, it sounds crisp and sonorous.

Just listening to the sound, there is a very comfortable feeling.

When everyone heard the sound and looked over, they saw a girl approaching.

The short hair was about to the position of the chin. Because of the heat, I got a ball and a half.

In this hot day, it looks particularly refreshing.

The girl strode over: "Wu Xiaoye, don't take advantage of your language. I thought you would call a sister, and talk about your history department. Tanmo will really become a member of your history department."

Play language with their Chinese department?

They can't be fooled!

"Tanmo, hello." The girl smiled kindly, "My name is Wang Yuemu. I am a PhD student in the Chinese Department and a disciple of Professor Wu. He hasn't introduced himself yet, right?"

Tan Mo nodded: "I only know that Brother Wu is from the History Department."

He just said it himself.

"He's just like this, especially unreliable." Wang Yuemu took the opportunity to black out Wu Xiaoye, "He is also a doctoral student, just like you. He was admitted to Beijing University at the age of 15. I am at the same level as him, but one year older than him. He is regarded as Professor Tang's closed disciple. Well, I am also Professor Wu's closed disciple."

Tan Mo has now become clear.

"I came here to tell you to eat." Wang Yuemu smiled and pulled Tan Mo's hand out of Qin Murong's and held it in his own. "Knowing that you are a girl, I only called you this time. Senior sisters. When I get familiar with it later, I will introduce the seniors to you. We are all girls today, so be more at ease."

As he said, Wang Yue looked at Qin Murong vigilantly: "This is..."

Is it possible that other departments are also competing for discussion?

It's just that she doesn't know the person in front of her.

Although everyone has different majors, because there are only a few students who can do research with the professor, they actually know each other.

Even if you are not so familiar, you can at least nod your head.

But for Qin Murong, she really didn't know.

As for Qin Murong's election to the school.

I'm sorry, they are obsessed with academics following the professor, and have no time or mind to pay attention to these unimportant gossips.

Moreover, when Qin Murong was in graduate school, Wang Yuemu and Wu Xiaoye were already in Ph.D.

The two were several levels higher than Qin Murong, and they didn't even pay attention to the gossip between the younger students.