We got married the day we graduated

Chapter 29

When the Confucius Temple arrived, there were a lot of people getting off at this stop. Xia Han was small, and when he got off the bus, he was squeezed by someone, and he jumped forward.Tong Junqi quickly caught her with his eyes and hands to prevent her from falling to the ground.

The moment the body touched, she immediately smelled the fresh scent of him, which seemed to be the scent of jasmine.Her cheeks flushed instantly, thinking about which brand of fabric softener he used, it smelled so good.

Tong Junqi helped her stand up, and seeing her blushing, he said lightly, "Let's go if you have nothing to do!"

"Oh." She quickly followed his footsteps.

The Confucius Temple Pedestrian Street is always lively. Apart from the locals who like to go shopping here, foreigners who come to Nanjing must also visit the Confucius Temple.Although the Qinhuai River is not very clear at this time, there are still many tourists rowing.

The two entered the pedestrian street, and instead of wandering around, they went directly to the place selling small commodities.

There are many shops selling Yuhua stones, almost every family can sell them, and there are various shapes and colors.

Tong Junqi walked into an alley, and he was the first one. Because of his tall figure and handsome face, many passers-by who were shopping in this alley couldn't help but look at him.He seemed to be used to such gazes, and just walked straight forward.

Xia Han shrank behind him and followed him forward.

Halfway through, he stopped suddenly and turned around.

She didn't pay attention and bumped her head against his chest.There is no way, he is short, so he can only hit his chest.She ouched, and was about to fall back when he reached out and grabbed her again.

"Reckless, not even looking at the road."

She touched her nose despondently, accepting his criticism.

"Do you like bumping people?"

She looked up at him, not understanding what he meant.

He said nothing, turned around and continued walking forward.

She just remembered that when she first came to Nanjing last year, she also bumped into him outside the bakery, and he saw the color of Xiao Nei Nei. This was the first thing she lost face in front of him. I still remember it.

After walking for a while, his words came from the front: "After walking for a long time, you still haven't decided where to buy Yuhua Stone?"

Only then did she realize that he was waiting for her to choose a shop to buy Yuhua Stones, so he kept going.She laughed dryly twice and said, "I chose, I chose." Then she casually pointed to a nearby shop.

Tong Junqi followed the direction of her finger and frowned, "Are you sure you want to buy it here?"

When she saw it, she was even more embarrassed. It turned out that this was a lingerie store.He hurried forward and walked a few more steps, stopped in front of a store selling groceries and gadgets, and said to him: "This, this store, I bought it here."

The shop owner immediately came out with a smile on his face and asked her in Nanjing dialect: "What do you want to buy, little girl?"

She pointed to the colorful Yuhua stones soaked in a large basin, and said, "Buy Yuhua stones."

"Okay, ten yuan a piece, as much as you can grab." After finishing speaking, the boss handed her a small bag.

She immediately turned to look at him expectantly.

Tong Junqi went up, reached into the basin, and grabbed a handful, more than 20 large and small.

The shop owner was a little dumbfounded.

Putting the Yuhua stone he picked up into the bag, he asked her, "Do you want more?"

She nodded quickly, "One more."

He grabbed it again as promised, and this time it seemed that he grabbed more than before.

When the boss saw it, he could only shake his head and sighed, "You've got two very good deals, it's almost equivalent to five or six other people's."

Indeed, half of the Yuhua stone in the big basin was caught by his claws.

Tong Junqi didn't say anything, and walked out of the alley after catching him.

Xia Han paid 20 yuan, caught up with him with the Yuhua stone, and said happily, "Mr. Tong, thank you."

"you are welcome."

"Teacher Tong, let me treat you to duck blood vermicelli soup!"

"No need, go back to school!"

"Let's eat. It's past five o'clock now. It's time for dinner. If we go back to school, it will be past six o'clock. There's not much to eat in the cafeteria."

Tong Junqi thought for a while, then agreed: "Okay!"

They found a small shop selling duck blood vermicelli soup. After they sat down, the proprietress came over and asked them what they wanted to order.

Xia Han said happily: "Two bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup."

"Big bowl or small bowl?"

Just as she was about to turn around and ask Tong Junqi, Tong Junqi had already said, "Little bowl."

The proprietress immediately smiled and said, "Oh girl, your boyfriend is tall and big, but you only eat small bowls? Small bowls don't have much weight."

She was instantly embarrassed.

Tong Junqi said: "I'm not her boyfriend, I'm her teacher."

The proprietress was also embarrassed, so she could only laugh dryly and cast her gaze on Xia Han's face.

She coughed twice and said, "He is indeed my teacher, just two small bowls!"

The proprietress agreed.

Five minutes later, two small bowls of duck blood vermicelli were served, and the portions were not very large.The two walked out of the shop after eating, Xia Han felt that she was only half full, but the weather was very hot, and she didn't have much appetite, so half full is half full!
The sky has gradually darkened, and the number of people visiting the Confucius Temple has not decreased at all. It seems that there are more people than during the day.On the screen wall on the other side of the Qinhuai River, the Double Dragon Playing Beads lit up, and many tourists took pictures there.

She suddenly plucked up the courage, stepped forward and pulled Tong Junqi's arm, and said, "Teacher Tong, let's play here for a while!"

He turned his gaze to her holding his hand.

She quickly retracted her hand and smiled at him.

He said: "It's getting late, go back to school!"

She could only muffledly agree: "Oh."

The two still took the bus back to school, entered the campus from the south gate, and could walk together for a while.

When they came to Fountain Square, they met the old dean of finance.

The old dean and his wife probably just finished their dinner and came for a walk in the fountain square. When they saw many children of the faculty and staff playing under the fountain, they stopped to watch them play.

The old dean was the first to see Tong Junqi, and called out: "Teacher Tong, you just returned to school?"

Seeing that it was the dean calling him, Tong Junqi quickly greeted him, and politely replied: "Yes, I just went back to school."

Xia Han didn't know the dean, so he asked cautiously: "Teacher Tong, this is...?"

"He is the dean of our academy."

When Xia Han heard this, he hurriedly said seriously: "Hello, Dean!"

The old dean laughed: "Hello, hello, don't be nervous, what's your name?"

She was still a little nervous, "My name is Xia Han."

"Xia Han? Are you the girl who went to the talent contest?"

When she heard the old dean mention this matter, she felt extremely ashamed, "Dean, I'm sorry, I've embarrassed the academy."

"Don't be ashamed, where's the shame? You performed very well that day. Even if the strings were broken, you didn't mess up. You still played with a single string. It's amazing." The old dean gave a thumbs up, "Humanities Academy One of my postgraduate supervisors even called me and told me that I hope you can consider being a graduate student in the School of Humanities!"

"Huh?" She was a little silly.

"Are you willing? I think you are very talented in erhu playing, you can consider it."

"But I'm a finance major!"

"It doesn't matter. You are talented in art, and it will be good to work in art in the future. I have the phone number of that tutor here. If you have this idea, you can call her." The old dean whispered again Sheng said: "The graduate students of the School of Humanities are not so difficult to take the exam, and the requirements for cultural courses are not high."

Xia Han was a little embarrassed at once, her English and mathematics were really not very good, and her test scores were around [-]%.

The old dean didn't force her, just said: "You can think about it, anyway, you have just finished your freshman year now! I will give the phone number of this tutor to Teacher Tong. When you think about it, ask Teacher Tong for the phone number." All right."

She glanced at Tong Junqi, but he just stood aside without saying anything.

After the old dean finished speaking to Xia Han, his eyes turned back to Tong Junqi's face, "Teacher Tong, I also received a call from your father this afternoon."

Tong Junqi's eyebrows twitched, and when he turned his head to see Xia Han staring at him without turning for a moment, he quickly said, "He should be fine, I'll call him back later."

The old dean said unhappily: "The old guy still called me to question me, explaining why he didn't let his son go home after the summer vacation, and said that I detained his son. Hmph, it's really unreasonable!"

Tong Junqi could only laugh dryly.

Xia Han found that he also had this kind of embarrassing and somewhat dumbfounding expression, and suddenly found it very funny.

The old dean continued: "It's as if I deliberately abducted his son and didn't return it to him."

Tong Junqi had no choice but to say: "Dean, don't be angry."

"I'm impatient to be angry with an old guy like him."

"Then don't bother you, let's go first."

"Go, go!" The old dean waved his hand.

Xia Han followed him away, seeing him walking fast ahead, he had no choice but to trot to keep up with him.After thinking about it, he still asked, "Teacher Tong, does your father know the dean?"

"Hmm." He responded.

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to talk much, she didn't ask any more questions.

(End of this chapter)