Are you crazy?Gao Leng's school belle blocked the male dormitory to give milk tea?

"How can there be such fans."

"That's right, who doesn't know that the illustrator's fans are all students. I haven't heard that there are people of this age group who like him."

As an illustrator, I listened to it, and to be honest, it was a little weird.

Is Professor Liu really his fan?
This cognition had a great impact on Duan Jia.

But why?

Professor Liu's account for Zhong Ziqi's comics is even better than his own.

There are even many students from Kyoto University who have been paying attention to him.

But its true identity is indeed only known by Duan Jia.

"Don't let me see you again." Professor Liu's words revealed a bit of threat.

These students were completely honest after experiencing what happened just now, and they began to nod frantically when they heard what Professor Liu said.

Just kidding, if they knew that Illustrator [-] had such heavyweight fans, they wouldn't even be able to come here!

So these people ran out immediately.

This matter was resolved by Professor Liu's phone call.

In fact, Duan Jia knew that even without Professor Liu's call, this group of people would not have done anything bad.

After all, everyone is a college student, and the reason why he made such a fuss today is because his name is now in the limelight, so it is inevitable that some people will not be convinced.

So I went to the store to talk about it.

Duan Jia is also used to such things.

But since his professor has stepped in, it would be a lie to say that he is not grateful.

"Okay, let's go." Professor Liu said to Duan Jia who didn't know what he was thinking.

"Your studio is very good. I believe that more buyers will come here soon." Professor Liu said to Wen Ziyun.

Wen Ziyun nodded politely, glanced at the boss who didn't know what he was thinking, and had no choice but to respond first: "Thank you for your support. Our boss will be very happy if he hears this."

He doesn't know if the boss is happy or not, but he is quite happy anyway.

If more people come, it means that I might get a salary increase!
Of course, it also depends on whether the boss has this intention.

So Wen Ziyun saw his boss and professor walk out of the studio.

Looking at the huge studio, Ziyun couldn't help but sigh.

Alas, if only someone could accompany me, there is not even one person to talk to every day.

Duan Jia, who left the studio, still followed Professor Liu obediently.

"Duan Jia, have you ever wondered why I came to this studio?"

Duan Jia shook his head after hearing this.

He really didn't know what the professor was thinking, why he suddenly dragged him to the studio.

Professor Liu stopped suddenly, looked at Duan Jia, and then said meaningfully: "I always feel that I know this illustrator."

Duan Jia's mood today is like a roller coaster.

After hearing what Professor Liu said, Duan Jia was stunned for a few seconds, then twitched the corner of his mouth: "Why do you think so?"

Professor Liu continued to walk forward, and Duan Jia immediately followed.

Looking nervously at Professor Liu's face.

"I don't know, I just have an intuition, maybe it's still my student."

Professor Liu's light words made Duan Jia's heart directly rise to his throat.

But he still kept comforting himself.

Absolutely impossible, how could Professor Liu know that he is an illustrator?

But what did he mean by what he just said?
Now in Duan Jia's mind, it seems that two villains are fighting non-stop.

"Maybe that person is you."

Professor Liu looked at Duan Jia with a smile.

Duan Jia stood where he was, not moving.

Good guy, he just called good guy.

Can this be said casually?
No, he has no evidence!
I absolutely can't just mess up like this.

He chuckled and said, "What are you talking about? How could I be an illustrator? Do you think I look like someone who can draw?"

Professor Liu shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case, don't you think I can still draw?"

Duan Jia pretended not to understand, and just said: "How can I compare with you, the professor? For a student like me, if he can learn finance well, he is already pretty good."

After Duan Jia finished speaking, he could only see the corners of Professor Liu's mouth curled up vaguely, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And he just felt terrified.

Something is wrong, today's professor is so wrong.

If it wasn't for his abnormal psychological quality, he might have been cheated out by him long ago.

Duan Jia was not sure before.

I just feel that I must be too sensitive these days.

But once or twice is fine.

As for what Professor Liu said just now, Duan Jia is sure that it must not be that simple!
After Duan Jia finished speaking, the two of them never spoke again.

It didn't take long for the two of them to walk into the campus.

The two of them can be said to be thinking about something.

Duan Jia didn't know why the two of them stopped talking suddenly, and he didn't know what to say.

His mind is now full of what the professor just said to himself.

Originally, Duan Jia just thought that the professor must be joking, but then he thought about it, when did the professor make a joke?
Isn't he always serious?

No one dared to refute what he said.

But if I continue to refute, wouldn't it be a bit like there is no silver 300 taels here?

The two of them walked to the door of Duan Jia's dormitory.

"Go in quickly." The professor said to Duan Jia.

Duan Jia nodded, he decided not to appear in front of Professor Liu these days.

Otherwise, I don't know what earth-shattering things will happen.

But just when Duan Jia's two legs had already stepped in, he heard the professor's voice again.

"Duan Jia, don't think too much, I was just joking."

Duan Jia turned around slowly and looked into the eyes of the professor.

For some reason, he always felt that there was a different light in the eyes of the always serious old professor.

Duan Jia always felt that there was a playful look in his eyes.

As a result, Duan Jia felt even more uncomfortable.

What the hell is going on with this professor?

If you really found out that you are an illustrator, why didn't you just say it?
Instead, you have been torturing yourself here?
Is this his pleasure?
But Duan Jia was not stupid enough to actually go to the professor to expose his identity.

It's ok.

Isn't it just pretending?
He wanted to see which of the two of them could hold their breath the most in the end.

After the professor finished speaking, Duan Jia nodded politely without smiling, and said, "Professor, please go back slowly."

After speaking, he immediately ran back to the dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory, Duan Jia directly turned on the computer in front of him, and then began to search the personal information of his professor, the blogger Zhong Ziqi, on the Internet.

It stands to reason that a big blogger with 500 million fans like Zhong Ziqi.

You can usually find all kinds of information before it on the Internet.

Even if not, there will be a lot of people picking up some gossip about these people.

He doesn't believe that his teacher can do it?