He is warm with time

Chapter 13 Junior Girl, Which Department Are You From 1
September [-]st!
"Have you heard? Today our specially-appointed professor will be hired."

"Really? I heard it's very young."

"How young can that be?"

Someone shrugged, "It's all heard, but who has actually seen it."

On the campus of University A, many people are discussing this matter.

Freshmen enroll, new professors report.

Downstairs in the administration, there was a girl in a long skirt standing there on the phone.

"Grandpa, we are all here, well, don't worry."

Not far away, a few boys came towards them. They had just sent a group of juniors to go through the admission procedures, and they were sent to the dormitory directly after the salute. Their heads were still sweating.

"That junior, can't you find the dormitory?"

They walked up to her and asked, "Need help?"

Ji Xi looked at himself and pointed at himself.

"That's right, otherwise is there anyone else here?" The man was wearing a white T-shirt and asked with a smile.

The students here are so enthusiastic.

"Sister, you can't find the dormitory?"

"Have you completed the admission procedures?"

"Do you need help?"

Others are pretty much one problem per person.

School girl?

Ji Xi raised her eyebrows slightly, she was recognized as a freshman.

Ji Xi smiled and shook her head, "No need, I'm waiting for someone."

"Junior girl, which department are you from?" The boy in a white T-shirt continued to ask.

She smiled and corrected, "It's not a junior, but it should be considered an art department."

They still wanted to say something, someone called them over there, and before they left, they asked if they needed help.

She refused with a smile.

The few teenagers had just walked not far away, when a man appeared within sight, with a cold demeanor, dignified and calm, giving people a feeling of being unattainable.

"Which nobleman's son is here to go to school?"

"This appearance is absolutely perfect."

The man walked away, and they were still sighing.

"What's the matter today? I met two of them in a row, and they are so good-looking that I can go to heaven."

Ji Xi waited for less than a minute, and she saw the person she was waiting for slowly appear.

White shirt, suit trousers, exquisite face, as if walking out of a painting.

She ran over laughing.

The moment she rushed over, the man caught her steadily, his demeanor was still dignified, but his eyes were more gentle and doting: "Teacher Ji."

She smiled and called him: "Teacher Shi."

He accompanied her all the way in her youth.

Because she was hired as a professor, he was worried and came with her.

The sun is just right, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

She looked at his profile and thought it was so good.

As she walked, she talked about what just happened, "On the first day of enrollment, I was treated as a freshman. It's just a pity that I didn't ask them what department they were in. If it was an art department, then I look forward to it when they see me again. ..."

Shi Yi thought of the few teenagers he saw just now, it would be good if they were from the Department of Archeology.
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ten o'clock.

in the principal's office.

It's not the first time for the principal to see them, but every time he sees them, he feels a long sigh.

"I heard that Mr. Shi's master's degree and Ph.D. are all from the Department of Finance of Princeton University, so why did he choose the Department of Archeology?" This relationship is beyond reach.

His tone was neither slow nor slow, with a dignified and calm demeanor: "It doesn't seem to conflict with this major."

He took out his degree certificate from the Department of Archeology, "This is also my major."

Yes, they have capital.

The professor's name was Shi Yi, but he was really not approachable at all.

"What about Professor Ji Xi, I heard that your master's degree and Ph.D. degree abroad were both in the Department of Archeology, why did you choose the Department of Fine Arts?"

Ji Xi smiled and said, "Proficient in both, so in my opinion, there is no difference."

The main reason is not that this man robbed her of her life.

(End of this chapter)