Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chu Chen had already packed up his schoolbag and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered and turned around with a mysterious look on his face, "Have you heard about it?"

Ning Beibei was impatient, "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, say it quickly."

As soon as Chu Chen stepped forward, he hooked Ning Beibei's shoulders and said suppressed by his height: "So fierce? Then I won't tell you."

Ning Beibei rolled her eyes, pushed him away, and said disdainfully: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. If you don't mind listening to me, let's go safely."

Seeing that Ning Beibei was really planning to turn away and leave, Chu Chen was looking at the person with his chin raised one second, and the corners of his mouth dropped immediately the next second, he pulled Ning Beibei's sleeves and shouted: "No!"

"I said! I said not yet!"

As soon as she turned around, she met his pitiful and shining eyes. Ning Beibei was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing and quickly pulled back her sleeves.

"Keep a safe distance!" she emphasized in a low voice.

Chu Chen put his hands in a surrender posture and pursed his lips helplessly, "I also heard from the juniors on the basketball team. I heard that there was a big event in our college recently."

"What?" Ning Beibei came over curiously.

Chu Chen glanced at Jian Anran subconsciously before saying to Ning Beibei, "Wen Siheng, he is coming back."

……

Wen Siheng, a name that has not appeared for a long time.

Wen Siheng had taught their class the required courses before, but when everyone returned to school after their internship, all the required courses had been taken long ago, leaving only some elective courses.

Jian Anran remembered that the last time she saw Wen Siheng was when she first started her internship at Valin. That day on the rooftop, Wen Siheng hesitated, as if he wanted to say something to her. Probably sensing Jian Anran's emotions, he finally left without saying anything.

"Wen Siheng?" Ning Beibei held Jian Anran's hand and looked directly at Chu Chen, "When did he leave?"

Chu Chen blurted out, "You actually don't know?"

His eyes secretly glanced at Jian Anran, with the same confused look on his face. It seemed that they had really never contacted each other again. Chu Chen didn't know why he suddenly felt like he had finally let go of a big stone.

"He went to study last semester. Didn't you realize that you didn't see him in the school?" Chu Chen replied.

Ning Beibei looked unheard, "Study? Where to study?"

"Of course it's his second hometown, England. Xu Nianhe and his family donated a laboratory to Wen Siheng before. The laboratory has been built, but the project has not started yet, or Wen Siheng said that he was not ready yet. I specifically applied to go back to the UK to study for half a year.”

Xu Nianhe is another name that has not appeared for a long time.

In the six months since they went to practice, they had basically no time at school. Jian Anran also wanted to make a break with the past. Hearing these familiar names after a long time, an inexplicable emotion suddenly rose in her heart.

Very familiar, very anxious.

Seeing that they didn't respond, Chu Chen continued: "At that time, the dean was afraid that Wen Siheng would never come back. After all, he has nothing to do at Luo University now..."

Realizing that something was wrong, Chu Chen's words stopped abruptly, "In the end, he came back as promised. The ribbon cutting for the opening of the laboratory is today. Do you want to go and see it together?"

Before Jian Anran and Ning Beibei could refuse, Chu Chen pulled Ning Beibei's schoolbag, and Ning Beibei held Jian Anran's hand. When the two of them reacted, he was already dragging them towards the laboratory. .