The young master stopped being a CEO and started learning how to cook

He first pushed Xi Yujia up the slope and then lifted the car up the stairs.

Although the car costs three thousand yuan, Ji Beixiao still treasures it very much. According to Xi Yujia said, it is not impossible for her to give him the entire top-of-the-line model when she is in a good mood.

Jiang Sixu didn't come when Ji Beixiao went to the office.

Ji Beixiao asked Xi Yujia: "Where is Jiang Sixu? Why hasn't he come today?"

After Ji Beixiao parked the car, he carried Xi Yujia to a chair and sat her down.

Xi Yujia looked at Ji Beixiao who was holding her and said, "Switch his class to Saturday. Don't I have classes on Saturday? Then he can come on Saturday. I'm afraid you won't understand some things by then, but he's familiar with them anyway."

After sitting down, Xi Yujia first turned on the computer, and then took the notebook beside him.

Xi Yujia was writing and drawing on a notebook with a pen, and Ji Beixiao couldn't understand the formulas.

In college, anyone can be a hidden talent.

But as for Ji Beixiao, he chose what Xi Yujia said. If he doesn’t understand, then he doesn’t understand!

In order to avoid any ideological differences between Xi Yujia and myself after I understand it.

Ji Beixiao said: "Then I will heat up your food before I leave today. Is it convenient for you this afternoon?"

"Don't worry." Xi Yujia said, "I can do it myself, and I have an interview this afternoon."

"Why is there more?" Ji Beixiao asked.

Ji Beixiao sat on a chair nearby.

"Aren't there many people that professors don't want and want to send them to me? These people have been admitted to Harvard, so we have to find a mentor for them!" Xi Yujia asked him with a smile.

"What you said is true. What if you don't like it?" Ji Beixiao asked her curiously again.

"Pick and choose, and if it doesn't work, just send it to the professor who is dissatisfied with the enrollment." Xi Yujia continued writing.

Ji Beixiao just looked at Xi Yujia like this. Because he had to go to work soon, he stopped playing games.

"I remember some professors directly recommending their own students! You recruit two masters and one doctoral student. When you have a large number of students in the future, won't it be even more tiring?"

"I will feel much happier then," Xi Yujia said.

She felt that she needed to talk to Ji Beixiao, but she needed to write down what she remembered before finding fault.

Xi Yujia looked at him and said, "It's much better than some schools and some professors who don't want their own students and just pass them on to other people. And many things are gradual and progressive, so there's nothing to worry about."

"Yeah!" Ji Beixiao said.

He felt bored, so he stood up and continued to stretch his muscles to prevent them from growing together.

In the afternoon, Xi Yujia just sat in his seat and worked on things. If he needed to go to the toilet, he would just sit in the wheelchair and go there.

There are not many people on the second floor, and many professors in the offices do not have many classes. Postdoctoral workers will come to Xi Yujia to ask questions. Although Xi Yujia is young, it does not prevent him from being a professor.

And Xi Yujia really has his own project team.

Ji Beixiao also got off work early.

It was not yet five o'clock when he arrived at Xi Yujia's place. The people who opened the door for Ji Beixiao were the doctoral student and worker who were looking for Xi Yujia.

Some people are not only smart, but also hardworking.

After Ji Beixiao entered the office, he parked the car, stretched, and listened to the conversation.

Of course, these words were not spoken by Xi Yujia, but by the postdoctoral worker who came to see Xi Yujia, who was a Chinese. Xi Yujia made many things very clear; communication was communication, and his expression was also very good.

What Ji Beixiao heard was: "I think many of your ideas are pretty good. Are you interested in joining my team? I'm just forming a new team right now."

Maybe the other party also knew that Xi Yujia had only been working for more than half a year and the team had not yet been formed, so they rejected her.

Ji Beixiao had changed his clothes and came back, but he hadn't left yet.

After everyone left, Ji Beixiao began to approach Xi Yujia carefully.

Ji Beixiao said: "He looks down on you."

"Isn't this normal?" Xi Yujia said with a smile, "People like him, who are young and smart, should be professors in ten years."

"That's as it should be." Ji Beixiao said with a smile: "But my wife is already a professor!"

"I can only say that I'm lucky." Xi Yujia smiled, and still had to give the smile to Ji Beixiao.

"When will you be done with get off work and get off work?" Ji Beixiao asked her.