said don't mess with me

On the first day of school, Chen Deping asked the senior assistants to inform the graduates with him to gather in the teaching and research office.

Mu Xia was sent directly from home by Han Qingshi, so he came a little late.

——Entering the school gate, she hurriedly sent the empty suitcase back to the dormitory, and then got down Le Qian who was hiding on the bed and didn’t show her face. She was afraid that the subject would be difficult, so she opened her eyes.

When they got to the teaching and research room, Le Qian was already told by Mu Xia that she almost wanted to jump off the building.

Mucha's place in the teaching and research section has not yet been taken, she ran over to sit down with ease, and greeted the big brother who had been sticking to the teaching and research section for the whole winter vacation, "Senior brother, Happy New Year!"

The elder brother has officially graduated with a Ph.D., and now stays at the school as a lecturer. Seeing Mu Xia coming over, he warmly greets her to taste the stomach-nourishing tea he just brewed, and by the way, tells her about the completion of the project.

"Your topic is a new direction that the professor is researching. It is not easy. You must be mentally prepared in advance. I guess - until the official defense, you will have to spend in the laboratory every day." The senior brother said.

Mucha repeatedly said 'hmm', "No problem, I have checked some documents during this period of time, and I am quite interested."

"That's good. Also, work matters have to be taken care of. Golden March and Silver April. If you miss these two months, it will be very difficult to find. Do you have any companies or research institutes that you are optimistic about?" asked the elder brother .

The first reaction in Mucha's mind was GN. Thinking that GN recruits fresh graduates only with a master's degree or above, he shook his head, his tone slightly dejected, "Not yet."

"It's okay. When the professor comes later, I'll talk to him and ask you to recommend a better research institute for you."

"No need, the professor should still be angry with me, I'm sorry to bother him..."

"Sorry to trouble me, who else do you want to trouble?" Chen Deping's voice suddenly came from the door.

The three immediately stood up and greeted her, "Hi, Professor."

Chen Deping made a 'hmm' sound, walked in, put a recycle bag on the table, and said to Mu Xia: "Your teacher's mother's hometown's local specialty, take it home and try it."

Mucha was flattered, "Thank you Professor."

Chen Deping sat down in his seat, took out his glasses and put them on, and said, "Don't just talk about it, if you really want to thank me, just do a good job on the topic assigned to you this time, and try to publish the core article before leaving school." .”

Mucha solemnly said, "I--definitely do it well!"

At 10 o'clock, everyone came together, and Chen Deping began to listen to everyone's understanding of his subject one by one.

Only now did Mu Xia realize that Han Shuyan had also chosen Chen Deping, and that she didn't have a fixed graduation topic.

"Han Shuyan has already been assigned a tutor, talk to the dean of teaching, Mr. Shang." Sitting next to him, the senior brother took advantage of Chen Deping's time to explain the key points of the topic to a student, and explained to Mu Xia in a low voice, "Mr. Shang values ​​her ability very much. , when she first entered the teaching and research section, she was asked to follow a national key project, and the final thesis will also be published from the project."

"Oh, it's amazing." Mucha understood, but, "Since the thesis comes out of the project, why is the supervisor a professor?"

The elder brother sighed, with a heavy tone, "Because the professor was forced to join Mr. Shang's team, it's normal for teachers in a team to guide each other's students."

Mucha laughed dryly and didn't speak. It's normal to bring students to each other, but the word 'joining the group' sounds a bit sad for no reason.

"It means that the people in our teaching and research section will become other people's wage earners?"

"No." Eldest brother's tone suddenly became hypocritical, and Mu Xia couldn't help shivering, and asked, "That's it?"

The senior brother raised his chin, and his expression gradually became proud, "They have difficulties that they cannot overcome, so ask the professor to be a technical consultant."

Ok? ? ?

Mucha silently gave a thumbs up, and unconsciously straightened her cat's waist.

A sharp head popped out carefully, and was caught by Chen Deping on the spot, "Musia."

Mucha immediately raised his hand, poked his head out from the crowd, and replied, "Yes!"

Surrounded by the students, Chen Deping looked very serious, "You must get one of this year's excellent graduation projects."

Mucha said without hesitation, "Okay."

After finishing speaking and sitting down, the eldest brother immediately lowered his voice and said, "Why did you agree?"

Mucha was puzzled, "Is there a problem?"

"Of course, you listen to the defense after the professor every year. When did you see a teacher give out two excellent graduates?"

Mucha thought for a while, "It's true."

"That's right, Han Shuyan is now a student of the dean, a relative of the emperor, and he is working on a national key project. Just because he sounds good, he is the second choice between the two of you. How do you think the professors will choose?" That's all my brother said.

Mu Xia's face was flat, "The excellent graduation projects of each college will be exhibited in the school. It must be based on strength. I don't think I am inferior to her. I also believe that the professors will choose fairly. Besides..." New and old hatred , Last year's project bug should also take the opportunity to liquidate and liquidate.

After seeing Chen Deping, Mu Xia and Le Qian walked slowly towards the dormitory.

Le Qian was still in a trance because she was criticized too harshly by Chen Deping.

Mu Xia was on WeChat with Han Qingshi: [Ah Shi, I'm done with the meeting, now I'm going back to the dormitory to pack my things, you can start to pick me up. 】

Mu Xia originally didn't want Han Qing to squeeze out her working time to pick her up to move, but she was firm. She asked Zhao Jiahui to adjust her work arrangement a week earlier. She worked overtime for a few days and didn't rest on weekends. The day is completely empty.

Every time Mu Xia told Han Qing that it was okay, she would always hug her and said with a smile: "It's okay, when you move here, this place will no longer be my personal residence. The two of you are married, so we must be more formal."

When Han Qing received the message, he replied quickly: [Well, I figured it's almost time, and it's already out. 】

Now it's time for Mu Xia to be impatient: 【Then drive slowly on the road, I haven't reached the dormitory yet. 】

Han Qingshi: [Don't panic, I'll wait for you at the door. 】

Mucha: [Yeah! 】

After returning to Han Qing, Mu Xia grabbed Le Qian's wrist and dragged her forward.

Le Qian couldn't get back to her senses, she followed her rhythm dully, and when she got back to the dormitory, she held her thumping chest and said, "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Mu Xia was so anxious that the tip of his nose was sweating, "Ah Shi is here to pick me up, I'm in a hurry."

"Why pick you up?" asked the head of the house who didn't go out.

Mucha, "Go live with her."

After Mucha finished speaking, the dormitory was eerily quiet.

After digesting her words, Le Qianfeng leaned over and said meaningfully: "Are you going to live together?"

Mucha made an "ah" sound, and his face became hot.

Le Qian thought along the way, her smile gradually became wretched.

From behind, Mu Mu's classmate is getting more and more serious.

After Mucha packed up his things, Han Qingshi just sent a WeChat message.

She hurriedly pulled the suitcase and walked out, with an oversized plush toy that had been sleeping with her for many years under her arm.

Han Qing saw it and asked her, "What are you doing with this?"

Mucha spit out, "I can only fall asleep by holding it."

Han Qing didn't make a sound, and originally wanted to put it in the back row - changed, and stuffed it into the corner of the trunk.

This-Sai never let her see the light of day again.

"Hey, why did you change the car?" Mucha found out after sitting on it, and asked strangely, "Where's 521?"

Han Qingshi was fastening his seat belt, and he didn't look at her when he heard the words, and said in a calm voice, "It's in the garage, it won't be opened in the future."

"Why? That car looks quite new, and what's more, I never asked you, did you pick the number 521 yourself?"

"Yes."

"Do you know what 521 means?"

"know."

"Oh?" Mu Xia narrowed his eyes and threatened Han Qing with his gaze, "So it's really for a certain person, or a certain relationship?"

Han Qing turned around, with a smug smile in his eyes, "For you."

"Liar! We didn't know each other when you had 521."

Han Qing smiled silently and reminded her, "Seat belt."

Mucha's train of thought was interrupted, and he didn't think about asking until he got home, he was full of excitement for the upcoming formal cohabitation.

Every morning after today, she can wake up by her side.

Every evening after today, she can fall asleep in her arms.

After today, her world will brighten up because she is the first person she sees when she opens her eyes.

After today, their love officially has a destination.

----

For many days before that, Mucha's odds and ends had taken up half of Han Qing's space, and she knew exactly where things should be placed.

But today, when she came here, she would still raise the corners of her lips when she saw their things mixed together.

Even if it's just two water glasses of the same style and different colors.

Seeing them neatly arranged together, Mucha still couldn't help feeling happy.

When she hugged Han Qing from behind who was recording the list of missing items with her mobile phone, she rested her chin on her shoulder and said with emotion, "It's like a dream. I thought we would only have that one-night dewy marriage."

Han Qing laughed, put away his phone, pulled Mu Xia's arms around his waist and turned around, propped his hands on the edge of the table, and looked at her at the same level, "I'm always thankful, when Wei Zhen dragged me to TONIGHT that day, I agree."

So did Mu Xia, she leaned forward, pressed Han Qingshi's lips together, and said on her lips: "I dare not think, it was someone else that day."

Han Qing picked up Mu Xia and put it on the table, and the kiss suddenly became hot, "Do you still think it was wrong for me to get angry with you that day?"

Mucha's lips hurt from being sucked, he shook his head weakly, and said softly, "No."

Han Qing was satisfied with Mu Xia's honesty, he left her lips, kissed her gently behind her ear, and reminded her, "Then should you apologize for your behavior that day?"

Mucha turned her head, the burning heat behind her ears vaguely reminded her of something, but she still nodded and said, "Yes."

——In a split second, she was brought into another world by Han Qingshi.

Without the haze of night, every frame was so clear that it drove her crazy.

She wanted to scream, but Wu Jing Mi always blocked her throat, asking her to wait patiently.

She waited, and finally realized that the fireworks in the daytime were more dazzling than the night.

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