Everyone thinks God likes me

Chapter 206
Ping Youxiu walked into the book bar with excitement and apprehension, and he made an appointment with [Tianxian] to meet at the table in the southeast corner of this book bar.

Ping Youxiu arrived at the book bar an hour ahead of the agreed time, but what he didn't expect was that [Celestial Immortal] seemed to arrive earlier than him.

I saw someone was already sitting there waiting, and what I could see was a figure as straight as a cedar, with shoulder-length hair, black hair like satin, and a striking temperament. The beauty exuded by the figure alone is enough to make anyone's heart flutter. .

"Plop-plop-"

Her heart beat wildly as if Ping Youxiu had run ten kilometers in one breath. Could this be the fabled deer crashing in the legend?

Ping Youxiu clenched the bento in his hand, and came to the table with steady steps, he was embarrassed to look down at [Heavenly Immortal], so he raised his chin and scratched his head, and said with a bright smile: "Hi, first time meeting, I am Ping Youxiu is also 【Xiu Broken Leg】."

A chuckle came, Qing Ming pushed up her glasses and said slowly: "Hello, it's our first time meeting you."

Ping Youxiu couldn't help being a little distracted, and felt that this person's voice was very nice, like the soothing melody flowing on the banks of the Hesel River, and like the classical movement played on the harpsichord by the moonlight of the Weimar court. Full of magnetism, his voice is penetrating, hitting the soul like a handed down piece of music.

Such a picture instantly appeared in Ping Youxiu's mind: on a breezy afternoon, purple wind chimes sway comfortably, and the beautiful sound cleanses the soul. Drinking a cup of tea is a poetic life worth enjoying.

Talking to him with the sexy subwoofer, even the impetuous heart can calm down instantly.

Well, the voice sounds nice, but... why is it a male voice? !

The elder brother shook his head lightly, forcing himself to regain his senses. His rational eyes met the person in front of him once, and then he was shocked to find that this big guy turned out to be his acquaintance!
The elder brother asked nervously, "Professor Qing, Qing Ming...how come you are here?"

Qingming smiled and replied: "Reading, waiting for someone, how about you?"

Ping Youxiu: "...I, I'm also waiting for someone."

Qing Ming squinted and smiled, with a harmless "Holy Mother" expression. He said in a friendly tone: "Then sit down and wait together. I don't mind being accompanied, and I hope Yuxiu-san doesn't mind either."

The elder brother sat down with an uneasy feeling. He looked calm on the outside, but there was a turmoil in his heart.

Qingming, the youngest professor in the world, according to the international authoritative measurement, his double quotient is extremely high, and he is known as "the most potential genius in the century". He is knowledgeable and profound, and has academic achievements in many fields , with a bright future, once rejected the invitation of the world's top scientific research institute, took the initiative to return to China for development, and volunteered to become a special lecturer of A University.

Professor Qingming has a gentle temperament, a handsome appearance, and his lectures are profound and easy to understand. He is very popular among the students.Among the educated young people nowadays, there are not many who have not heard of Professor Qingming's reputation.

Ping Youxiu had only met Professor Qingming in academic journals before, this was the first time he had seen the real deity, and there was a little sense of admiration and awe in his heart.There are three kinds of people Ping Youxiu admires the most in this life, one is a hero, the other is a mother, and the third is a scholar. These three people all represent the continuation of faith and hope, and are the dawn of the future world.

Being invited to sit at the same table by the famous Professor Qingming, Ping Youxiu felt that it was an honor for him, he had no reason to refuse, and he could not refuse, so he obediently sat across from her.

Many thoughts welled up in my heart with mixed feelings, and it was as peaceful as sitting on pins and needles.

Why is Professor Qingming here?
He is also waiting for someone, who is he waiting for?

(End of this chapter)