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When he walked into the Twin Towers, he already saw many classmates queuing up to enter.

Sure enough, the lecture in the multimedia classroom on the second floor seems to be about to begin!

He hurriedly followed.

Among those who lined up to enter, a few students looked at Fang Mo curiously.

He has only graduated for a year, and Fang Mo is not very old, so his dressing style is no different from that of young people.

It was easy to blend into this group of students.

It's just that the way he holds the flowers is a little strange.

When I entered, there was a chubby teacher at the door.

It should be that the counselor of the students in this class was checking the number of people. When he saw Fang Mo, he was obviously stunned.

"Which class are you in? Are you a classmate of ours?"

Fang Mo coughed dryly. It was not like he had never been to school. Usually when schools hold such events, they usually arrange classes to line up to enter, and then line up to leave according to class.

The purpose is to maintain good order.

He originally wanted to say that he was not a student, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a sign on the door.

'Welcome our school's well-known visiting professor Mr. Ning of the Ning Group to visit and give a lecture. This lecture is only open to students of our school. Members of the public please leave voluntarily. We apologize! '

Fang Mo's eyes jumped when he saw this word.

I can't contact Ning Yuelan for the time being, so I can't go and tell the counselor that I am actually Mr. Ning's husband, and I'm here to pick up my wife, right?

Let’s not talk about whether people believe it or not. Even if they believe it, doesn’t Fang Mo belong to society?

"I, ahem, I'm a student who just entered that class. I came a little late... to use the toilet."

"Oh, that's it. Come in quickly, your class is in Area A."

The fat instructor didn't think much, nodded and let it go.

It was only when Fang Mo entered that he murmured to himself;

"Isn't this a little too old? Or is it too precocious? There shouldn't be any students in our junior class who are above."

"A seventeen or eighteen year old looks the same as a twenty-three or four-year-old, but this kid is growing up in a hurry..."

Fang Mo didn't know that this lecture was for gifted students in the juvenile class.

After entering the venue, I didn't find any so-called area A as the fat instructor said.

Fang Mo found a seat casually and sat down.

One after another, students continued to sit next to Fang Mo. This was an ordinary multimedia classroom, a conference hall in the form of a conference hall.

Fang Mo took a quick glance and saw that there were about a thousand seats here, and the rows of seats were a bit uncomfortable.

He moved his butt nervously before taking out his cell phone.

Sure enough, there was a text message from Ning Yuelan on it.

Wife; Dog, you just came!angry emoji//

News from 1 minute ago!

Fang Mo was stunned, had she seen me?

The next moment, he looked up towards the rostrum in the front row.

On the rostrum a hundred meters away, Ning Yuelan was sitting in the middle of a row of leaders.

On the high platform, there was a row of tables, and about a dozen leaders were sitting there.

Ning Yuelan sat with the group of people, as if she stood out from the crowd.

The woman rarely wore glasses and was playing with her mobile phone with her head down. Fang Mo glanced around and saw that there were professors or dean-level bosses around her, all of whom were in their 30s.

Ning Yuelan is so conspicuous, it is really easy to identify.

Fang Mo thought for a while and sent her a text message.

whoosh-

Husband, Doctor Yang just let me go. I rushed over as soon as I finished my work. Have you eaten?

Wife; no(￣ー￣)

Husband; have you seen me?

Wife; Well (#￣～￣#), you are holding a big bouquet of flowers like a fool, no one can see you, and you are wearing glasses, okay?

My husband was startled.

Are you sure you're not wearing a pretentious prop just to look mature?

Wife; go to hell!I am short-sighted, otherwise how could I be so blind as to fall in love with you!

Fang Mo;? ? ?

The other party is typing...

The chat has been interrupted at this point.

Ning Yuelan stared at the screen and Mo's note turned into a message 'The other party is typing...'

As a result, no one responded to the message for a long time, so he chuckled and put away his phone.

I guess the dog's defense must have been broken by his words.

The message was typed and deleted, deleted and typed again, and I didn’t know what to reply to.

"Wow, that's Mr. Ning, too young, right? He is indeed an outstanding graduate of our school."

Fang Mo was just about to make an emoticon to scold Ning Yuelan when he suddenly heard two students next to him chatting.

He glanced at them out of the corner of his eye. When did my wife become an outstanding graduate? ?

He was about to correct the young man's thinking, but the moment he saw the appearance of those students clearly.

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

What the hell is this a college student?

His eyes circled around him, and his expression became even stiffer.

The children around him were, yes, children. They looked like they were only thirteen, fourteen or five years old.

Even if there are one or two very tall people occasionally, their faces are full of childishness and innocence.

This is no longer the green-eyed stupidity of ordinary college students.

These are a bunch of fucking kids!

Worth.

Does t also have a vocational high school major?

Fang Mo coughed, but still couldn't help but said to the young man next to him;

"Little... classmate, I want to correct one point. Mr. Ning did not graduate from T University, she graduated from Jiang University."

"And having participated in projects in the Northern Qing Dynasty, I can be considered as half a student of the Northern Qing Dynasty."

"To put it bluntly, T University has nothing to do with Mr. Ning. It is just a cooperative relationship between visiting professors."

"Then, let me ask you another question. You guys...oh no."

"Our T University is also a 211 university after all. Is it sinking so seriously now? We even have vocational high schools and technical secondary schools?"

Hearing this, the little classmates glanced at Fang Mo with disdain;

"We are not a vocational high school or a technical secondary school, we are college students."

"Haven't you heard of junior classes? They are available in all 985 and 211 universities across the country. Senior, what major are you in?"

"This lecture is exclusively for our junior class. How did you sneak in?"

Those teenagers were not stupid. From Fang Mo's few words, he could tell that this guy was definitely not a classmate of the same junior class.

Fang Mo coughed and touched the tip of his nose angrily.

"Actually, I missed the last one, but I wanted to come and listen to Mr. Ning's speech..."

"The last one was a women's college."

Those children didn't give Fang Mo any face and calmly tried to undermine him.

When Fang Mo heard this, his face became even more embarrassed!

What the hell is this big?

And a women’s college?

What major is there?

Is female working life or cooking training?

While he was racking his brains to think of an excuse.

Suddenly one of the boys spoke;

"It's okay. Now that we've all blended in, let's listen to the lecture and study together."

"A gentleman knows how difficult it is to learn something, and understands its virtues and vices. Then he can become a master."

"Education leads to far-reaching knowledge. This is our school motto. Since you are determined to learn, there is no reason for us to prevent you from dabbling in knowledge."

"So even if you weren't a senior in our school, I wouldn't ask the teacher to report you. Let's listen together."

Fang Mo's eyes widened and he opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't say a word.

Nima.

It's all because I'm uneducated and can get around the world with just "f*ck".

As expected of a junior class student at an institution of higher learning, I still don’t understand you when you open your mouth.

As soon as a top student opens his mouth, you will know if he is there or not!

Niubi Niubi!

"But why would the senior say that Mr. Ning is not a graduate of our school?"

The next moment, the child next to him suddenly asked.

Fang Mo was stunned again, why should I say that Mr. Ning is not a graduate of your school?

Ning Yuelan didn’t graduate from your school to begin with!

Unexpectedly, this little kid is not very competitive despite his age.

It seems that T University's education is really great, and young people all have a strong sense of collective honor for their alma mater.

Perhaps in the eyes of these young people, it is an honor to have such an outstanding graduate representative as Mr. Ning.

But my wife really didn’t graduate from your school, so what’s the point of making excuses...

"She said it herself!"

As soon as these words came out, the young man turned on his mobile phone and searched for the word 'Ning Yuelan' on Baidu.

Although there is a lot of corporate consulting and news related to the Ning Group, there is indeed no mention of Mr. Ning's own academic qualifications and the school he graduated from.

When Fang Mo saw this, his expression froze.

Oh shit!

Jiang Da is also true.

It's great to occupy the magpie's nest with your big hand!

Ning Yuelan, such an outstanding graduate representative, was just accused of being snatched away like a deer?

I forgot this key point.

Ning Yuelan has not said in public which school she graduated from, so this information cannot be found online.

Only students from T University subconsciously think that Mr. Ning is their senior!

"Tsk, look, senior, Mr. Ning has not mentioned the issue of graduation schools in public."

Why are you trying to compete with me?

"How can the senior be so sure that Mr. Ning is a graduate of Jiangnan University?"

Hearing this little brat insisting on arguing about right and wrong, Fang Mo rolled his eyes and almost rolled his eyes to the sky.

But the child kept asking questions.

Fang Mo snorted and said suddenly.

"I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I tell you..."

"Then please tell me, senior, and scare me to death. Thank you."

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows.

Little brats don’t believe in evil, right?

He puffed up his chest, cleared his throat, and said arrogantly;

"I know her resume because she is my wife. How can I not know this?"

"She told me this herself!"

Whoa!

As soon as these words came out, the little boy next to him was stunned, and then looked at him meaningfully.

Shaking his head and grinning.

What the fuck is this expression! ?

(￣_,￣)

For the first time in his life, Fang Mo read a hint of ridicule on the face of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid.

Not only the young boy who argued with him at the beginning, but also several other junior class students looked at Fang Mo, their eyes without exception were full of contempt.