Dressed as a paranoid Lord Qin's rival

Chapter 212 Resuming school?

This is the Nth time that Professor Ye felt sorry for Yunheng dropping out of school.

If Yunheng hadn't dropped out of school, they would definitely have another outstanding student from Imperial University.

At night, Yunheng and Professor Ye stayed at Tang's house.

The teapots and teacups they make are already fired and just need to be glazed.

As for the glazing, Professor Ye directly handed it over to Yun Heng.

Yun Heng thought for a while, but he didn't draw anything too difficult, but drew the four gentlemen among flowers - plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.

The teapot is painted with white snow plum, and the three teacups are painted with light pink orchid, blue bamboo, and deep yellow chrysanthemum.

Elegant and chic, Mr. Tang fell in love with it the first time he saw it.

Elder Tang discussed with her, "Yunheng, how about you give me a teacup and I'll help you write a Weibo book?"

Yun Heng shook his head: "No, this is for sale."

She picked up the brush and dipped some ink, "And I can write micro-books myself."

What Yunheng wrote on the teapot were poems about plums, and so did the teacups.

Since ancient times, there have been many poems describing the four gentlemen in the flower, and Yunheng randomly copied a few sentences.

She used the thin gold script, although the characters are small, but the handwriting is thin and strong, and the grace and gracefulness can be seen faintly.

It was almost ten o'clock by the time I finished these things.

The party who stayed up late was still in the live broadcast room, and the fans who were used to going to bed early went offline to sleep.

Yun Heng and Professor Ye are going back too, but before leaving, Yun Heng has to coax Xiao Tang well.

Originally, the little guy went to bed at eight o'clock.

Later, I don't know if I had a nightmare, but when I woke up, I was very clingy, especially Yunheng.

"Beautiful sister, can I see you again?" Little Tang sat in her arms, his eyes half-opened, and asked in a daze.

"Yes." Yun Heng felt that if Yun Putao was around, he would definitely be angry, because usually this kind of coaxing tone would only appear when Little Putao was sick.

Yun Heng: "I'm an actor, and the plays I act in will be broadcast on TV. You can see me as long as you watch TV."

Little Tang: "Really?"

"Really, if I lie to you, I'm a pig." Yunheng once again used the same words to deceive his son.

Little Tang was much easier to fool than Yun Putao, and he didn't know much about Yun Heng's tricks, so he believed her words.

After the little guy fell asleep again, Yun Heng left lightly.

After bidding farewell to Mr. Tang, the camera brother followed Yun Heng and Professor Ye with his equipment on his shoulders.

After walking for a while, Professor Ye suddenly asked, "Yunheng, do you want to study?"

Yun Heng was startled when he heard the words, and then smiled: "Professor Ye, I am already at this age, isn't it too late to go to school again?"

"What's late?" Professor Ye is a person who cherishes talents, and he really appreciates Yun Heng, "But 22 years old, it sounds like 72."

Yunheng laughed and didn't argue with the old professor.

Professor Ye: "If you still want to study, I can arrange it for you."

With a lazy attitude, Yunheng asked casually, "Are you arranged for me to continue my studies at Imperial University?"

Professor Ye nodded and said, "Yes, go back to school."

Yun Heng still had that undisciplined look, but a trace of bewilderment flashed across those beautiful peach blossom eyes, returning to school?

It's not like she didn't think about it before, but due to various reasons, this idea never appeared again.

And returning to school is not something that can be resumed just by talking about it. Those like Yunheng who have dropped out of school for more than four years can't apply to the original school to return to school. They can only take the college entrance examination again.

But let Yunheng, an adult in his 20s, take the college entrance examination with a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers. To be honest, Yunheng felt a little embarrassed.

Anyway, she was once a well-known female general.

(End of this chapter)