I was exposed for adding my female boss to my group of female friends.

"Yes, I saw it. He hugged her." Xia Yingji gestured a very small circle with his hands. "So thin, just like that, hugging her, still in his arms, ugh, crushing her."

"Why? Just because of the watch he's wearing?" Si Chaoliang grabbed Xia Yingji's arm, his voice filled with despair. "Is this all society cares about? I'm so desperate!"

The dormitory door was suddenly flung open, and the chubby guy from the next room stumbled in, saying as he ran:

"Breaking news! Breaking news! Breaking news! School beauty Liu Ruying was seen hugging some random guy in the square!"

Xia Ying slammed her hand on the windowsill in an unfriendly tone: "We know! We were just standing right here! Right under our noses!"

The fat man asked in astonishment, "Did you guys film it too?"

"You filmed it?" The two men exchanged a glance and asked at the same time.

"Yeah, I just bought an iPhone 14 Pro and want to try out the video function..."

The fat man had just taken out his phone when the two men snatched it away.

"Good, very good..."

Amidst the shouts and commotion, Xia Yingji and Si Chaoliang relived the chilling scene that had just left them feeling cold inside.

"You didn't leak this out, did you?" Xia Yingji suddenly looked up and asked.

“No,” the fat man said.

Xia Yingji breathed a slight sigh of relief.

After a while, the fat man asked again, "What do you mean by 'flowing out'?"

"It means spreading it out."

“Oh, then I’ve leaked it,” the fat man said. “I posted it on the Peking University Weiming Forum.”

Xia Ying's hand trembled so much that she almost dropped the fat man's phone.

The fat man immediately snatched the phone back, held it close to his chest for a moment, and Xia Ying said blankly:

"This has blown up. What if Young Master Xu sees this..."

"Probably not, at least not that soon..." Si Chaoliang was sweating as he frantically searched for campus forums on his phone.

He's the student council president; if a serious incident happened on campus today, he'd definitely be in for a headache.

Clinging to a sliver of hope, Si Chaoliang opened the Weiming Forum and was shocked to see that the pinned post read:

[I photographed the school beauty hugging a boy in the square!]

"..."

The fat man held his phone, his eyes darting back and forth between the two men.

"I think I've become famous! My message count instantly reached 99+, did you guys see that?"

……

On the shore of Weiming Lake, west of Yuanya Pagoda, cross the small bridge, walk fifty steps south and fifty steps west, and you will find the faculty and staff housing of Peking University.

This is a typical old and dilapidated apartment. The building is filthy, the doorway is dark and grimy, and there are black stains from cooking fumes on the exterior walls. At mealtimes, smoke mixed with the aroma of green peppers and lard drifts out of the windows.

But this building has a beautiful name: Bright Moon Building.

If people knew that this mere building could have such a name, they would surely be loudly questioned about its qualifications.

Actually, it is precisely because of its unassuming appearance, located in the capital city and sharing the same moon with the nearby CBD skyscrapers, that the moon shines even brighter due to the lack of light pollution, hence the name.

More importantly, the name was given by Chen Ya.

"A white cloud drifts leisurely by, and sorrow overwhelms me on the shores of Qingfengpu."

Whose boat is that tonight? Where is the moonlit tower, where longing resides?

Reciting an elegant poem, Chen Ya glanced at the electric scooter blocking the doorway, smiled slightly, and lightly stepped upstairs.

Standing in front of that familiar door, Chen Ya knocked on the door.

A moment later, the door opened.

A man with glasses and thinning hair appeared behind the iron gate.

If a student from Kyoto University were standing here, they would definitely stare in astonishment and accurately say the man's name.

If Lu Qianzi and Liu Ruying were here, they would be extremely surprised as to why Chen Ya could so easily call out this man's name, so casually and without any sense of respect.

Chen Ya started laughing when he saw that familiar head, a very warm laugh.

"Principal Yang, how have you been?"

"Bai Yujing?!" Yang Changshuo exclaimed from behind the door.

"it's me."

He squeezed past Yang Changshuo and entered the room, looking around and chuckling, "It hasn't changed much here."

The entrance to Principal Yang's house leads directly to the dining room, which has only two rooms. Even turning around in the bathroom is a hassle.

Yet, in this small room, the mahogany dining table, crystal chandelier, and nanmu coffee table—all the furnishings—are exquisite, charming, and quite cozy.

This place has a unique name: Yinlu Xiaozhu (Hidden Lodge).

Settled in the human world, without chaos.

When he was given this name, he was not yet the principal, but just an unappreciated researcher.

Seeing Chen Ya so relaxed, as if he were at home, Yang Changshuo sighed helplessly:

"Ancestor, what wind blew you back?"

"What? Not welcome?" Chen Ya turned to him and asked with a smile.

“Sigh…” Yang Changshuo rubbed his forehead, “Every time you appear, you give me a headache.”

If you mention the name Bai Yujing to the students of Kyoto University, perhaps one or two of them with extensive knowledge might have heard of it.

But this name alone is enough to cause a sensation in academia.

Most importantly, every time this guy comes over here, he always manages to snatch something away.

"Never mind," Yang Changshuo said with a wry smile, "If you're coming back, then you're coming back. I'm still very happy that you've decided to come back and see this old man..."

Do you have any good tea?

Chen Ya rushed straight to the living room.

Yang Changshuo was immediately furious: "I knew you were here to steal my things!"

As soon as Chen Ya entered the living room, he saw a woman standing in front of the sofa, smiling at him.

"Oh, we have a guest." Chen Ya nodded to the woman, then turned to Yang Changshuo, who had just entered, and asked, "And this is?"

“You should have heard of him,” Yang Changshuo said listlessly. “Fang Bai, a very promising young man.”

"Hello," Fang Bai greeted politely. "Teacher, may I ask who he is...?"

Yang Changshuo looked even more listless.

"There's even less to ask about this person. His real name is Chen Ya, and his nickname is Bai Yujing. He's your martial uncle."

Chapter 198 This guy is probably a monster.

"His name is Chen Ya, his nickname is Bai Yujing, and he is your martial uncle."

Chen Ya laughed: "Old Yang, what nickname? That's my pen name."

"Why would you need a pen name when writing research articles? That's just a nickname."

"You're just jealous that my name is popular. If you want to attract young girls, go and choose a name like mine."

"Nonsense, it's a good thing your sister-in-law isn't back. If she were here, you wouldn't be talking nonsense."

Chen Ya's eyes lit up, and he pulled a box from under the coffee table: "Pu'er tea? This is good stuff..."

Yang Changshuo rushed over: "This is an unopened tea cake, don't touch it..."

"Breaking it in half isn't unreasonable, is it?"

"You said the same thing with that bottle of XO I had last time! And then you finished it all off!"

"You didn't drink?..."

"..."

When Principal Yang first introduced Fang Bai as a "very promising young woman," Fang Bai was a little unhappy.

Because no matter how you look at it, this young man in front of me is younger than me.

But after he introduced Chen Ya's identity, she had no objections.

She dared not voice her opinion.

That's Baiyujing.

The name Bai Yujing is known to everyone in the academic community.

His most famous achievement was publishing "twelve articles in five volumes".

The so-called "twelve articles in five volumes" refers to twelve papers and five booklets.

The breadth of topics covered in these twelve papers is astonishing.

This includes various aspects such as shock waves, controlled nuclear fusion, and targeted cancer drugs.

Because its research focuses on applications, the commercialization of its research results is now in full swing.

According to a rumor passed down from her husband, the country's missiles have evolved two generations due to his research, putting them ahead of the rest of the world.

The other five pamphlets tend to focus on the social sciences and humanities, and some of their novel theories are breathtaking. Some universities abroad even have special professorships dedicated to studying these theories.

And all of these research findings are attributed to "Bai Yujing".

For a long time, Fang Bai believed that "Bai Yujing" was a team, or even several teams.

Because it is impossible for an individual to excel in so many areas and achieve remarkable results in all of them.

And now, Principal Yang has actually stated explicitly that he "is" Bai Yujing.

If Elder Yang's statement is correct, and her understanding is also accurate, then this means that Bai Yujing is the excessively young man in front of her.

If this news gets out, the entire academic community will probably be amazed.

In addition, she also keenly noticed the way Chen Ya addressed Old Yang.

Everyone else would respectfully address Principal Yang as "Old Yang," but he was unique; he was simply called "Old Yang."

Although Principal Yang has a playful personality and is very good at integrating with young people, no young person has ever dared to call him that.

What's more, the age gap between Old Yang and him was so large that they could be father and son, and his attitude towards Bai Yujing was not like that of an elder, but rather like that of an equal.

He also said that he was her senior in the martial arts school...

As everyone knows, Principal Yang's teacher was the renowned Qian Zhenmin...

Qian Zhenmin was the most famous scientist in China after the founding of the People's Republic. He helped the impoverished country establish a complete scientific system, develop powerful national weapons, and achieve Nobel Prize-level breakthroughs in theoretical research. After retiring, he also cultivated countless talents at the university.

The leading figures in academia today are all at the level of Qian Xuesen's grand-disciples, yet this Bai Yujing is actually Qian Xuesen's direct disciple...

Fang Bai was increasingly surprised by those two simple sentences.

Is this person in front of me some kind of monster?

……

He got into the car with Xu Dashao's classmate and closed the door.

"It seems like things aren't settled yet."

Xu Haoyu tapped the steering wheel, his brows furrowed, and remained silent.

The traffic ahead stretches as far as the eye can see, and it hasn't moved an inch.

Just like the solid ice on the Himalayas, there is no trace of it melting.

"Young Master, should we talk to the Witch Lord and the others and see if they can send a motorcycle over so you can get back sooner?"

A classmate seized the opportunity to offer a good idea. His main concern was that he felt very insecure being in a small space with Xu Dashao.

It would be best to get rid of him as soon as possible.