??Chapter 558: Chapter 553 Enough Classes
Chapter 558: Chapter 553 Enough Classes
“It’s been over half a month, how’s the progress?”
That evening, Jiang Yan was remotely checking Du Fan’s computer while casually asking.
“It’s… alright, I guess.”
The reply lacked both confidence and conviction.
Jiang Yan’s hand, which was controlling the mouse, paused for a mont, and he said with resignation, “I’ve made food for you, and allowed you to go to her place every day, as long as the girl isn’t stupid, it ans she’s taken a liking to you. Didn’t you tell
she was pretty before? What’s the aning of this? You’re not into her?”
Du Fan shook his head frantically, then realized the other person couldn’t see him, and hurriedly said aloud, “At first, I didn’t think too much of it, just treated her as a friend. But after listening to your two’s analysis…”
Jiang Yan grimaced in discomfort, “What do you an ‘after listening to our analysis’?”
Did you seriously not have any intentions before?
No intentions, yet still enjoying the als so much, tch, what a talent!
He didn’t want to listen to his nonsense anymore and cut him off, “Just tell , you’ve been bringing her things every day, what has been her reaction?”
What reaction?
Du Fan gave an honest assessnt, “Pretty happy.”
Isn’t that obvious? Who wouldn’t be happy receiving gifts every day?
“Besides happy, anything else?”
“Other than that… we’ve made plans to go to the garden this weekend, does that count?”
If they’ve arranged to go out together, how could it not count.
“Good, that’s good, rember to be proactive, you’re not getting any younger…”
“I’m not even thirty yet.”
“But you’re pushing forty in nominal age.”
“You’re fucking twelve years ‘nominal’?”
Du Fan realized that he couldn’t talk to Jiang Yan; it easily made him irritated, destabilized his qi and blood, and caused emotional agitation… Why had this douchebag beco even more unbearable after getting married?
“Are you done looking? I’m going to hang up if you are.”
“Last thing, switch to the Crescent Blade, no need to change anything else, go ahead and hang up.”
Du Fan was taken aback. He rembered walking downstairs with Chi Zhu the day before and bringing up the subject; she also seed to think the Crescent Blade was better. But because she had less experience and was new, she imdiately retracted her statent after speaking and told him to proceed with his choice, as the crossbow might be better.
He hadn’t minded that and was planning to ask Jiang Yan for his opinion when he had a chance. But he got sidetracked and completely forgot.
After hanging up the phone, Du Fan switched to the Crescent Blade and tried it out again, realizing it was indeed smoother than before.
Pretty good, the girl has so talent.
It’s just that she’s too honest and not bold enough.
The next day at the company, Du Fan went to the lounge to make coffee and saw Chi Zhu was there.
He first looked around to see that not many people were nearby, then quickly stepped closer to her and said in a low voice, “The other day you suggested switching to the Crescent Blade. I tried it, and the effect is really better. And…”
He cleared his throat, trying to hide the unnatural shade on his face, “I asked Jiang Yan, and he also picked the Crescent Blade. He said you did well and praised you. So next ti you have an idea, feel free to speak up and give it a try.”
Chi Zhu’s eyes brightened imdiately, asking excitedly, “Did Mr. Jiang really praise ?”
I’m trying to encourage you to be more assertive in the future, why are you only focusing on this?
He muttered an ambiguous “Hmm,” and encouraged her, “Do well, and strive to beco an official engineer in three months.”
Chi Zhu nodded vigorously, looking very happy.
“What are you two talking about?”
The sudden voice at the entrance of the break room startled both of them, and Du Fan nearly dropped the cup he was holding to the floor.
He turned his head to look at Li Rang, who approached with suspicion in his eyes, and said calmly, “I didn’t say anything. I was just slling her coffee, it seems more fragrant than the one I made.”
“Sll the coffee?”
Li Rang glanced at the coffee beans in the coffee maker and asked Chi Zhu, “Did you change the beans?”
Jing Junyang was very generous in this regard. The coffee beans were all imported from abroad, and although they were cheaper due to connections, it also showed that he never skimped on his staff, whether it was coffee or tea, he always purchased dium to high-quality products.
“Uh… I guess I did. Mr. Du, let
make it for you.”
Du Fan naturally handed his coffee cup to her.
After making the coffee, the two picked up their cups and walked straight out, leaving Li Rang alone, puzzled as if he couldn’t grasp the situation.
“Hiss, has she forgotten who her ntor is? No, wait…” Li Rang felt that sothing was off, “When did they get so familiar with each other? And what about Old Du, dammit, doesn’t he dislike talking to won? Could it be that he’s started to see Chi Zhu as a guy?”
Today’s situation was very strange.
As Li Rang thought, he made himself a coffee, took it, and slled it. Wasn’t this the sa as before? What was more fragrant about it?
He was sure that there was sothing wrong with Old Du’s nose.
…
“Junior sister, this is for you.”
A male student of average height and handso features placed a few sets of lecture notes on Mu Jiawen’s desk, his eyes filled with envy and admiration, “The professor said, if you have ti, could you please finish reading them within three days and write the report?”
Mu Jiawen put down the pen in her hand, picked up the lecture notes, and flipped through them casually, nodding at the male student, “I know, thanks, senior.”
Lately, there weren’t many experints to do, so the professors would sporadically throw her so tough nuts to crack; the reports were simple, rely requiring so analysis and thought.
These were no challenge for her.
“Junior sister, at this pace, aren’t you going to graduate with a master’s degree in a few months?”
He had thodically earned his place, and while his grades were also outstanding, he was three years older than Mu Jiawen. Of course, the main issue wasn’t age, but intellect.
This little junior sister’s intelligence was truly terrifying.
He had heard others ntion how impressive several professors from the Yu Family were, achieving great things in their twenties. He just smiled at those stories, as he didn’t know them well or have any contact, so he wasn’t really touched by them.
But Mu Jiawen was different.
Ever since she was recomnded into the graduate school, he had witnessed her rapid advancent. She always did experints alongside so of the Ph.D. students under Professor Li, not because she wouldn’t work with those who hadn’t yet graduated with a master’s, but because they simply couldn’t keep up with her pace.
For instance, now, he was in his third year of master’s studies, she was in her second, but they were already attending the sa classes, and he had seen up close her incredible comprehension and understanding.
In the words of the professors, she was a very promising candidate for research.
“After I graduate with my master’s degree, I can continue on to my Ph.D. after the sumr break.”
Upon hearing this, Mu Jiawen paused, continue studying?
It had been a long ti since she had picked up a paintbrush.
After thanking the senior again, Mu Jiawen looked at the lecture notes in her hand, a brief flicker of confusion in her gaze.
She was getting a bit tired of classes.
It wasn’t so much tiredness; it was more accurate to say she had had her fill.
It was the sa with the experints; she had had her fill.
Mu Jiawen turned to look outside the window. The spring breeze was still a bit chilly, and the withered branches of the plane trees were sprouting bits of green, bursting with life and vitality. In her eyes, it ford a unique ink painting of early spring.
If she had had her fill, then perhaps it was ti to take a break…
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