"Xu Changqing, Professor Yan is coming soon, why are you still playing games?"
In the classroom, Lin Zhilei looked at her old classmates beside her with a look of hatred on her face: "That is the youngest professor at Stanford and a frequent visitor to the Lancet!"
"Binhai University can dig up this great master to lead us. The ancestral graves of the eighteen presidents are collectively smoking!"
"Hurry up and put your phone away. If you offend Professor Yan, you will fail the class!"
After being scolded, Xu Changqing, who was sitting next to Lin Zhilei, showed no signs of wavering and was still staring at his phone intently.
Professor Yan?
Take me?
After living for thousands of years, I have always taken care of others. Who is qualified to take care of me?
Xu Changqing swiped his finger, and a burst of swords and swords appeared on the screen.
Double_Kill!
Hearing the game report on Xu Changqing's mobile phone, another young man with a sunny temperament frowned in displeasure.
"Xu Changqing, if you don't make progress yourself, don't affect other students."
"If word gets out that Professor Yan is going to take a graduate student, do you know how many people will be overwhelmed?"
"Medical students from the four famous universities in the northern and southern Qing Dynasties are all rushing to come over!"
Out of the corner of his eye, he quietly passed over the face of Lin Zhilei, the class leader, who was listening to his instructions. Zhuang Minghao, the squad leader, raised his arms and yawned.
Inadvertently, he showed off the Rolex Green Submariner on his wrist.
"Xu Changqing, don't blame me for talking about you. With your barely passing grades in all subjects, if you fail Professor Yan again, let alone graduation, there will be no place to accept you even as an intern."
"..."
Looking at the classmates sitting nearby, Xu Changqing shook his head and turned off the game directly: "Well, what you said makes sense, I won't play anymore."
But the game was no longer played, but he opened the web page and read the news.
"Xu Changqing, you are such a fool, do you still want to get a practicing certificate in the future?"
"If I can't get it, I will become a medical representative."
"You... really piss me off!"
Zhuang Minghao on the side saw that Lin Zhilei was only talking to Xu Changqing and didn't notice him at all, and a hint of gloom quietly flashed in his eyes.
But soon, his brows widened again.
Little girls who haven't left campus only know how to look at their faces.
Only when you have been severely beaten by society will you understand what kind of man is called excellent!
While everyone was waiting thoughtfully, an old man of about half a hundred with a slightly bald head and an air of an old scholar walked into the classroom.
Behind him, there was a beautiful woman with a cold temperament.
Her long hair is soft and smooth, simply pulled back. She is obviously wearing a set of casual clothes, but she gives off a very serious look.
"Ahem!"
"Students, let me introduce to you. This is Yan Qing, Professor Yan. I believe you have all heard of her name."
"From now on, Professor Yan will be our clinical professor at Binhai University. Everyone is warmly welcomed!"
The principal took the lead in applauding, while the students in the classroom were in a daze while applauding.
"My God, Professor Yan is so beautiful!"
"Fortunately, Professor Yan keeps a low profile and her photos cannot be found online, otherwise our classroom would definitely be packed!"
"I am so lucky to be able to study under Professor Yan!"
The whispers from a group of classmates disturbed Xu Changqing's thoughts.
Beautiful woman?
Over the past thousands of years, he has changed countless identities, and he has been a prince, general, and prime minister countless times.
He even created a huge empire.
There were countless rare beauties, even he couldn't remember how many he had seen.
But no one can compare to...
Um?
Looking up inadvertently, when Xu Changqing saw Yan Qing's appearance clearly, his eyes that were like a pool of stagnant water suddenly condensed.
In an instant, a long-lost memory slowly emerged in my mind.
At the beginning of everything, it was still a barbaric era without the concept of "country".
At that time, there was a woman named Qing.
is it you?
"Ahem!"
Xu Changqing's thoughts were interrupted by a pencil poked by Lin Zhilei.
For some reason, she felt very uncomfortable when she saw Xu Changqing staring at Yan Qing with an almost obsessed look.
That feeling was very similar to when she was a child and someone took her favorite toy away.
"You can't do that, Professor Yan is beautiful, but you can't stare at others like that, can you?"
"..."
Faced with Lin Zhilei's somewhat angry questioning, Xu Changqing did not respond.
I'm just a classmate, what can I say in response?
And at this moment, as the principal finished speaking, Yan Qing also spoke.
"The principal has just introduced it, so I won't go into details."
"My teaching philosophy is pragmatic. We are all studying medicine. As graduation approaches, you will be arranged for internships, so I decided to start everything from actual practice."
"Before coming here, I have contacted Binhai Second Hospital. Today we will not do anything else but let you familiarize yourself with the hospital environment."
Yan Qing used her actions to fully demonstrate what it means to act vigorously and resolutely.
In just a few words, the students were told to go out and gather at the school gate, where school buses had been arranged.
But what no one expected was that just as everyone stood up and walked out, Professor Yan said something that shocked everyone.
"By the way, there seems to be a classmate named Xu Changqing in the class. He will stay for a while while the others set off now and get moving!"
The principal personally escorted the formation. While the others looked confused, Xu Changqing stayed behind.
Soon, he and Yan Qing were the only two people left in the classroom that was full of people before.
"Are you Xu Changqing?"
It sounds like a question.
But Yan Qing's tone was unusually sure, as if she had known Xu Changqing for a long time.
"Yes, I am Xu Changqing."
As they asked and answered, the two of them had reached the opposite side.
Xu Changqing was curious: "Do you know me?"
"do not know."
She said she didn't know him, but Yan Qing took out a photo from her pocket and handed it to Xu Changqing.
The photo had already turned yellow and was an old-fashioned black and white photo that looked to be at least several decades old.
On the screen, it was Xu Changqing, taking a photo with a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old.
"I never imagined that you look so much like your ancestors."
"I originally just thought about searching as much as possible, doing my best and obeying fate."
"Unexpectedly, I actually found you."
After hearing Yan Qing's words and looking at the photos in his hands, Xu Changqing sighed slightly as scenes from the past came to mind.
"Yan Zhiyong, who are you?"
"He is my great-grandfather."
That little kid back then actually became a person of the "Tai" generation.
Xu Changqing sighed: "How is it? Is he okay?"
"My great-grandfather passed away three months ago."
Xu Changqing was also startled when he heard the news.
Counting the time, Xiao Yongzi, who was running around behind him back then, is now almost ninety years old...
Old friends are dying one after another, like leaves falling in the wind!
