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Chapter 77 Yuan Meng: Snowflakes flutter, the north wind howls.
The only difference between "a senior student at our school" and "my student" is Old Sun.

Simply put, the old lady's possessiveness kicked in. Especially women, no matter how old they are, they always have a little temper. And Professor Mu clearly has more than just a little temper; he has a very big temper.

Besides, she had already asked Lin Mo if she had any plans to take the postgraduate entrance exam. She herself didn't want to. If she really wanted to, what was she lacking? Would it make you, old man Sun, seem so capable?

Of course, what the old lady found most unacceptable was that she had just found a satisfactory temporary assistant, and this old codger was trying to steal her away. Dream on!

So she directly shut down Old Man Sun's next words by saying "my student".

Hearing Professor Mu's words, Professor Sun smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything more. They were old friends who had known each other for many years, and they knew each other's personalities well.
It's a pity that such a good tea-brewing young man was wasted. After all, Professor Sun quite likes tea, and taking on another student wouldn't have been a big deal for him.

Those who are serious about academics have their own way of mentoring students, while those who are just trying to get a degree have their own way of mentoring students. Some professors treat their students like beasts of burden, while others almost become their students' second parents.

From helping his beloved student debate with a group of scholars and pass the defense, to introducing his beloved student to jobs and potential partners.

In short, the world is diverse, and so are people; there are good and bad, just as there are authoritative professors and mediocre professors.

Afterwards, Lin Mo made tea for the professors in the room. No one spoke. After they had drunk their fill, Lin Mo went out.

The main problem was that he couldn't understand what those big shots were talking about inside, so he decided to stay away from these high-quality people and just be an ordinary student.

The four chatted briefly inside for about half an hour before returning to their hotel rooms to rest.

They're all getting on in years, and the morning meetings were quite intense. If they didn't take a break at noon, these elderly professors wouldn't be able to keep going.

"Professor Mu, this is your room. All your things are in there. I live next door to you. Just call me anytime if you need anything."

Lin Mo led Professor Mu to the door of her room, took out the room key, and opened the door.

"Yes, thank you for your hard work, Xiaolin. By the way, you can just call me teacher when you're out." After taking the room key, Professor Mu thought for a moment and gave some instructions.

Lin Mo nodded upon hearing this: "Okay, teacher."

The main point is to be open to good advice, since the title "teacher" is obviously more approachable than "Professor Mu".

In this society, even if someone has access to online shopping platforms, maintaining good interpersonal relationships is still essential.

In his limited life of just over twenty years, Professor Mu was probably the most top-tier connection he had ever encountered. Since everyone said so, he naturally wanted to make the most of it, knowing he might need it someday.

They rested for two hours at noon and continued at 2 pm. Although Lin Mo was just sitting on the sofa outside, he always felt that the old lady inside was cursing again, and cursing very fiercely.

The meeting didn't end until 5 p.m. I was planning to go to lunch, but Professor Mu called me to the conference room. When I went in, I found that it was the same group of people from lunchtime.

"Thank you for your help, Assistant Kobayashi."

Inside the conference room, Professor Sun sipped the tea brewed by Lin Mo and spoke with a contented expression.

As someone who loves tea, after tasting Lin Mo's brewing skills, I always felt that my own attempts at brewing tea were somewhat lacking.

His assistant, however, didn't know how to do this, so he could only shamelessly come to his old friend's place after the meeting to have a cup of tea to satisfy his craving.

At the same time, I was a little envious of Lao Mu. I should have added this condition when I was looking for an assistant. Next time, I'll have my assistant Xiao Wang learn from him.

"It's alright, Professor Sun. My teacher said that if you want a drink, just call me anytime in the next couple of days."

Lin Mo spoke up, not only changing his tune but also subtly praising Professor Mu.

The old lady was sipping her tea, and although she thought the tea was delicious, she was even happier that the person she had brought out had made her look good.

Look at that old man Sun, who usually has a temper as foul as a rock in a latrine, is here today to say nice things to me, just to have a cup of tea? This Xiao Lin is my assistant. If he shows his face, I'll show my face too. After this, everyone will know that Old Mu has a little assistant who can make tea. It'll make her taste much better.

"If you don't want the hassle, then don't drink it," Professor Mu said, though he was enjoying it.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore," Professor Sun said with a smile, waving his hand.

Professor Bai and Professor Cheng, standing to the side, clearly didn't want to get involved in the affairs of these two big shots; they were content to quietly drink their tea.

This time, Lin Mo didn't go out. He made tea while listening to the others chat, his head buzzing.

Suddenly, Lin Mo's phone screen lit up. It was a call from Miss Yuan, thankfully it was on silent.

Seeing this, he calmly flipped his phone over while making tea and continued his work.

"There's a phone call, and it's from a girl," Professor Mu said, noticing the caller ID.

Lin Mo nodded, poured Professor Mu more tea, and said, "Well, a friend of mine knows I'm here and gave me a call. I'll call him back in a bit."

"Don't keep your friend waiting. Go on, we don't have anything else to do here. It's kind of you, young man, to keep us old folks company. We're going to eat anyway."

Professor Mu waved to him, indicating that it was time for him to go home and do whatever he needed to do.

“That’s right, listen to your teacher. Don’t think that just because we’re old, you don’t need to follow us around all day,” Professor Sun said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo looked at the group and nodded. He then poured tea for everyone before leaving.

After Lin Mo left, Professor Bai couldn't help but laugh and say, "Senior sister, look at you, you've even delayed Lin Mo's chance to find a partner."

“Of course, when people get old, they just like to see young people, they have energy,” Professor Mu said, taking a sip of tea and standing up. “Alright, let’s all go eat, we old folks have a little meeting tonight.”

As they spoke, the four of them stood up. When they came out, they passed by the door and saw Lin Mo get into a super cool sports car.

"Wow, senior sister, I didn't expect your little assistant to be so special! With such qualifications, she also has such a great personality. She's really impressive!"

Upon hearing this, the old lady slightly raised her chin: "That's the only thing Xiao Lin has in common with me—he's steady and reliable!"

Three people:
Meanwhile, in the car, Lin Mo looked at Miss Yuan's new ride and couldn't help but admire it:
"Sister Yuan, you finally have that playboy vibe when you drive this car."

"Get lost! But thanks to you, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll treat you to a nice meal!"

As he spoke, accompanied by the roar of the supercar's engine, the vehicle quickly disappeared from the spot.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at a well-known local Huaiyang cuisine restaurant.

"Today, I'm treating you to something fancy, Huaiyang cuisine, one of the eight major cuisines of China. How about that? Pretty good, right?"

Yuan Meng pulled Lin Mo along as they walked inside, talking to him as they went.

But the next second, Lin Mo felt his other arm being gently held, and then a beautiful figure leaned close to him.

"Yuan Hua, please don't ask me out again. I'm afraid Xiao Mo will misunderstand."

Lin Mo turned his head and immediately saw the exquisite face of Emperor Ruyan, and not far away was a well-dressed man.

Before he could react, Miss Yuan spoke up from the other side:
Snowflakes flutter down, the north wind howls, the world is a vast expanse of white.

Three people:
(End of this chapter)