Marrying an old-fashioned scientific researcher

Just now Qi Bai suspected that Jiang Yi was fooled by Yu Qinchuan day by day, but now he is convinced.

Kicking last night's bathroom oolong out of his mind, Qi Bai lifted up his clothes and took a picture of the scar on his waist, and replied Jiang Yi:

I have a backache.

Before Qi Bai clicked on the album to send the photos, Jiang Yi brushed three exclamation marks:

【Craftsman】:! ! !

[Crafter]: I can't tell by holding the grass, so intense?You have a backache for someone with such good physical strength? ?

[Qi Baishi divides white]: [Photo]

[Qi Baishi divides white]:? ? ?

'Crafter' retracted a message and hit you up.

[Crafter]: Are you injured holding the grass?

Qi Bai: "..."

Don't think that you withdrew so quickly that I didn't see it...

Qi Bai was in a complicated mood, and told Jiang Yi not to look down on Renji.

It has been said that he and Jiang Jianzhi don't have that kind of relationship.

At this time, Jiang Yi didn't care about Jibuji anymore. After seeing the photos, his waist didn't hurt anymore, and his butt didn't hurt anymore. He sat up from the bed and sent a voice to Qi Bai:

"Did those garbage hit you yesterday?"

Mr. Jiang was drunk in the first half of last night, and he was able to stand firmly against the wall and record with his mobile phone, which is a rare quick response.

When the fight was fierce, he was so busy applauding, he didn't even notice that Qi Bai was injured.

No matter how strict Jiang Yi's family education is, he is still a pampered rich second generation. He usually bumps into each other, and before he gets home, the family doctor is already waiting with a medicine box.

Mr. Jiang has never seen such a battle before?Immediately, he prepared to call the family doctor and have someone come to see Qi Bai.

Qi Bai told him not to make a fuss, and mumbled back with his toothbrush in his mouth:

"It's okay, little injury."

The medicine Jiang Jianzhi gave him was very effective, but the injury just looked scary, but it was nothing serious.

What Jiang Jianzhi noticed, but he didn't notice, Jiang Yi felt guilty:

"Can you go to the ground? I'll give you soup and Bubu at noon today?"

Qi Bai: "...I was injured, not paralyzed, thank you."

The lively Qi Bai rejected President Jiang's doctor and Butang, and was going to the studio.

After the new year is over, his studio reopened, and with the Lanxi campus as a signboard, there are obviously more students who come to learn painting from Senior Qi——

No matter how dedicated the university teachers are, they can teach several classes of students at the same time, and they can't cope with the times.

After four years of university, there are many people who have never spoken to the teacher alone.

In the studio, Qi Bai is the only one who attends classes. He does not engage in one-on-one tutoring, but only attends large classes, which is quite manageable.

When the elevator stopped on the twentieth floor with a "ding", Qi Bai met Jiang Jianzhi inside.

Qi Bai was surprised: "Mr. Jiang?"

Seeing that he was about to go out, Jiang Jianzhi stepped out of the elevator and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Qi Bai shook his head, he was going to buy two buns on the way to the studio.

Jiang Jianzhi was carrying a packing box: "That's just right."

Two minutes later, Qi Bai, who had gone back and forth, sat at the dining table and had breakfast.

Professor Jiang looked at the pile of unsealed but unfinished snacks on the coffee table in his house, and habitually frowned.

Qi Bai took a sip of matsutake shredded chicken porridge, squinted his eyes, and asked Jiang Jianzhi where he bought it, and it was quite delicious.

Jiang Jianzhi threw the rehydrated nuts into the trash can and said the name of the store.

After hearing this, Qi Bai, a frequent customer of takeaway food, scratched his head in his mind, remembering that it was a private restaurant, which only accepts delivery, and he had to call in advance to order food.

The price is not cheap.

He vaguely remembered that a siu mai in this store sold for 28.99.

This breakfast cost a few hundred, Qi Bai suddenly felt that the taste of matsutake was not fresh, but the fragrance of money.

He didn't know what Jiang Jianzhi's monthly income was, but he could tell from Yu Qinchuan that they were not short of money if they were doing well in this line of work. The food, clothing, housing and transportation were all paid for by the benefactors, and the rich benefactors gave the car a watch from time to time.

Qi Bai was not short of money, but he also felt that this meal was a bit extravagant, so he silently brought back the crystal meat bun that he had just despised for being too meaty.

Four meat buns that cost tens of dollars are not tasty, it is definitely not the problem of the meat buns, but his tongue.

A certain cleanliness started to tidy up the coffee table without saying a word. Qi Bai was used to this Mr. Snail, and asked:

"Mr. Jiang, don't you want to eat?"

He couldn't eat it all by himself after buying so much.

Mr. Tianluo shook his head. It was almost ten o'clock, and he had already eaten.

Cleaning up the dried leaves of the green radish, Jiang Jianzhi asked Qi Bai unhurriedly, "Going to the studio later?"

Qi Bai nodded.

Jiang Jianzhi asked again, "Did you put medicine on your waist?"

Qi Bai continued to nod.

Jiang Jianzhi looked at him calmly.

Qi Bai's face remained unchanged: "It's really going on."

Jiang Jianzhi stated the facts in a low voice: "You don't smell like medicine."

Qi Bai: "...?"

Well, he just thinks the smell of medicine is too strong and useless.

The medicated oil is very effective, but after using it last night, his pajamas are full of medicinal smell, even the bed has that lingering smell.

Thinking of going out today, Qi Bai didn't paint.

Jiang Jianzhi slowly wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, and asked the old question——

Do you take it off yourself or help you take it off?

Qi Bai: "..."

Qi Bai finally came to the studio with a smell of medicine. The student with a good nose smelled it, and he was concerned and curious:

"Brother Qi, did you put ointment on your body?"

Qi Bai rolled his eyelids with a sleepy expression: "Ten sketches."

student:"???"

***

In Lanxi Campus, during the 10-minute break between classes, Jiang Jianzhi was surrounded by students asking questions, and some students also smelled the faint smell of medicine from Professor Jiang.

Before stepping off the stage with a book in his arms, a bold boy asked one more question:

"Professor Jiang, are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Jianzhi's voice was flat: "I got it from someone else."

The students around were a little surprised when they heard the words, and they all thought together——

How close do you have to be to get the smell of medicine from someone else for so long?

The students who often browse the school forum exchanged glances. The curiosity of gossip overcame the awe of Professor Jiang. Someone asked cautiously:

"Professor Jiang... are you in a relationship?"

The other students all looked at him with admiration—warrior!

How dare he gossip about Professor Jiang's private life face to face.

Are other students curious?

curious.

Why no one asked?

dare not.

The movement of the pen paused slightly, Jiang Jianzhi glanced at the student who asked this question, the latter shrank his neck, even said that he was joking, and quickly slipped away before the end of the sentence.

I'm afraid that if I walk a step slower, I will get cold.

Strange to say, Professor Jiang never beats, scolds or belittles students, never drags his grades, treats all students equally and answers every question, the only time he punishes a student to write a self-criticism, is because the other party illegally brought a mobile phone into the classroom and was caught gossip... …

It's much better than a professor who has a bad temper and treats students as free coolies, but the students are still most afraid of him.

One look is frightening.

The studious and inquisitive students waited in a long line for Professor Jiang to answer questions. Two female students in the back row were discussing in a low voice about the anime they just finished chasing yesterday when they saw each other for a while and it was not their turn:

"It's too cruel, my eyes are swollen from crying, look at my dark circles."

"The official cure label is outrageous."

"For me, this plot belongs to all BE members."

"My reason tells me that this is just a paper man and it's fake, but I still want to send the blade to the director."

"There are a lot of IF-line fanarts popping up overnight on Weibo Chaohua, and it can be seen that the fans are overwhelmed."

"I was stunned when the little angel went offline in the eighth episode."

"Hey, who said it wasn't?"

"God-level knife fan, it's uncomfortable to watch for a week, and uncomfortable for a month if you don't watch it."

It was a break between classes, and it was inevitable that I couldn't restrain my excitement when I talked about my favorite things. The two of them were immersed in their own emotions, and a voice suddenly came from their ears:

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk about peerless sweetness." One of the girls said the name of the anime without looking up.

The voice asked again if a white-haired character had died.

Thinking that she had found a lover, the girl raised her head excitedly: "Yes, yes, little white-haired angel..."

When she saw clearly who the "friend" she was talking to just now was, the girl's voice choked for a moment, she opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth and coughed for a long time without recovering.

No one spoke.

Another girl clenched her arm, so hard that her expression almost twisted, her mind was full of:

Hold the grass, hold the grass!

The other students also looked at the person who just spoke in amazement, and their shock was not less than that of the two parties involved.

student:? ? ?

Professor Jiang, how do you know so clearly?Have you seen it?

Imagine Jiang Shen chasing anime with such a serious expression on his face, student: ...

What's with this weird and inexplicably cute painting style? !

Jiang Jianzhi, who never talked with students about any topic other than professional study, didn't know how his simple two sentences had an impact on the students present, so he just nodded slightly after getting the answer:

"Thank you."

The two girls who suddenly achieved the life achievement of 'being thanked by Professor Jiang' opened their mouths wide at the same time: "Ah...?"

Girl: Just, fantasy, my head is dizzy.

……

The school forum adds another hot post——

Oh my god, that guy even watches anime!

Landlord: The main building worships the heavens. Waiting for me to go through what happened, I am a little confused now.

1L: ? ? ? ?Is it the one I understand?

2L: Just look at the title, don't believe in rumors and don't spread rumors.

3L: The title probably doesn't refer to the one everyone thinks, gods don't come down to earth, hope you know.

17L: Post a title and it disappears. Fishing?

……

49L (landlord): I’m back, and I’m the one everyone thinks about. It’s like this. My roommate is from the Department of Physics. When I was in class today…

The landlord recounted what happened in the classroom today in detail, and when he posted a small essay of several hundred words, he replied with a row of question marks, expressing his disbelief.

Professor Jiang doesn't look like a two-dimensional otaku. He doesn't even watch old movies. He thinks eating and sleeping are a waste of time. How can he watch anime?

Too inconsistent.

117L: People are at the scene, and I testify that it is true!

134L:? ? ?

188L: The gods descended to earth? ?

321L: Whenever there is a hot post on the forum, I have to click on it to take a look. Sure enough, it's this man who makes people love and fear again!

465L: Was my roommate who was the only one who focused on the landlord actually being thanked by the male god? !

783L: I have turned two pages so quickly. Every time I come to this time, I have to feel the enthusiasm of this person. The strong are invincible.

886L: Curious about what the male god usually likes to watch, and whether he will post barrage.

1081L: He doesn't seem like someone who knows how to watch anime. Could it be that he watched it with others?

1083L replies to 1081L: With whom?It can't always be a girlfriend.

1099L: Accompany your girlfriend?A new problem-solving idea appeared!

1121L: The speculation is reasonable, but how many times have this matter been clarified, it is impossible for a male god to fall in love!

The discussion on the forum was lively, and the parties were testing the experimental results of the students.

It's not good, the value obtained is not accurate enough, Jiang Jianzhi suggested that the other party operate it a few more times.

The graduate student he led blushed, clasped his fingers a little cautiously, and said shyly:

"The budget is not enough, so..."

The school provides laboratories and equipment to students free of charge, but most of the materials students need for experiments are at their own expense.

Generally, students have no funds and can't get any investment. Everything has to be paid out of their own pockets.

The operation of the laboratory burns money every minute and every second, and every failure of the experiment is a big loss. Even if the school has subsidies, students from ordinary families dare not let go of their hands and feet to make things casually.

Many students of this major change careers after graduation. It's not that they are not suitable or don't like it, but because they have no money.

Many graduate students work part-time, and this student under Jiang Jianzhi is the same. He works as a part-time tutor when he has time.

But she still doesn't have enough money, and it's hard to talk to her elderly parents.

Jiang Jianzhi glanced at the girl with a nervous expression: "Do you know about the project in Lin's Industrial Park?"

The girl was taken aback: "Huh?"

Wen Xian knew the elegance, and the assistant at the side smiled and explained to the girl that the Lin Group had built a new industrial park, and the person in charge of the other party approached Jiang Jianzhi for cooperation.

The girls from the Lin Group knew about it, but she was still a little puzzled——

What does such a big project have to do with her?

Jiang Jianzhi glanced at the time, then went out suddenly and made a call.

As soon as Professor Jiang left, the assistant said bluntly: "Your supervisor is asking if you are interested in earning extra money!"

girl:"!!!"

Professor Jiang has a rich family background, sufficient scientific research funds, and considerable income, so many people subconsciously think that Jiang Shen, who has a lonely personality, will not take extra money.

In fact, it is not the case. Professor Jiang also picks up suitable projects, and even leads students to pick them up.

It's just that he shares most of the work and remuneration on the students, and only comes forward when he encounters problems that the students can't solve.

The partner also knew that Jiang Jianzhi was teaching the students to practice, but they didn't care.

As long as the progress and results of the project are in order, it doesn't matter whether Professor Jiang is doing it or his students are doing it.

Jiang Jianzhi was approached only to ensure the smooth progress of the project.

The project in Lin's Industrial Park has just been discussed, and the construction has not yet started. The assistant is helping the boss to select suitable candidates for the team.

Now that the boss has spoken, this girl is the first to settle down.

The assistant had an expression of "you have found a treasure": "After this project is completed, you don't have to worry about the budget."

A big pie fell from the sky and fell on the head. The girl was still in a daze when she left. The first time she returned to the dormitory, she hid in the bathroom and called her parents crying:

"Mom, our mentor is so nice, I am willing to work for him for the rest of my life!"

Parents far away from home: ? ? ?

The girl who had been anxious about the budget for the experiment for several months howled with her parents, then hugged her roommate who just came back and cried:

"Professor Jiang is good, I want to marry him..."

Since she followed Professor Jiang, her roommates often heard her say such nonsense, such as:

"Professor Jiang has a nice voice and wants to marry!"

"The male god is so handsome and I love him so much. Today is also a day to cry for the male god."

"How can someone look good in anything?"

"My mentor talked to me today! Life is complete!"

"Professor Jiang is really powerful. He solved the problem that troubled me for half a month in just two sentences! He is so strong!"

At first glance, it looks like one of the members who has been poisoned by Professor Jiang, and there is no cure for it.

The roommate who was being hugged looked calm: "Your male god is asexual, he only loves work and has no such worldly emotions."

The girl suddenly cried louder.

……

Professor Jiang, who the students say only loves work and has no worldly emotions, is sending a message to Qi Bai, saying that he has ordered dinner for him.

It was still the private restaurant in the morning, and the delivery was delivered directly to the studio.

Qi Bai was in the studio all day today, and the two of them had dinner together recently, if they didn't go back today, he would tell Jiang Jianzhi in advance.

[Old Old Man]: I left your phone number, and I'll be there in a few minutes.

In the studio, Qi Bai was holding the lunch box bought by the students, and instantly felt that the crispy chicken chops that he hadn't started to eat were not delicious.

Private cooking is expensive, but compared to the 20 yuan chicken chop rice bowl, it is more delicious than 01:30.

[Qi Baishi divides white]: I already bought food, why order again?

Jiang Jianzhi raised his wrist to check the time, it was 05:30 in the afternoon.

Qi Bai used to eat dinner at six or seven o'clock, but he had a late breakfast today and didn't have lunch, so Jiang Jianzhi moved the time forward a bit.

But it was still too late.

[Old-fashioned]: I got the card.

[Old Old Man]: What did you buy?

Qi Bai took a picture of chicken chop rice. Before sending it, he thought that Jiang Jianzhi never touched fried chicken chop, so he pulled a few green vegetable leaves next to it to the top, creating the illusion that his meal was healthy and nutritious. I took a photo and sent it to the other party.

[Qi Baishi divides the white]: [Pretending to be very healthy, the photo of the crispy chicken chop rice bowl]

[Old old fashioned]: [Private restaurant order receipt photo]

[Qi Baishi divides white]: ...

Qi Bai was silent for two seconds, and did not take apart the disposable chopsticks. He silently put down the chicken chop rice in his hand, and let the male students with big appetites share it.

The student showed concern: "Brother Qi, do you have a bad appetite?"

Thinking of Jiang Jianzhi's two dishes and one soup, it was difficult for Qi Bai to develop an appetite for the thin-flavored chicken chop rice, so he nodded:

"really."

Unable to bear to teach them hungry at night, Brother Qi, someone offered to ask, "Brother Qi, what do you want to eat? I'll go out and buy it for you."

Just as Qi Bai was about to say no, his cell phone rang.

The dinner from the private restaurant has been delivered.

A few minutes later, under the worried gazes of the students, Qi Bai came back with two dishes and one soup that were both delicious and delicious.

The students who were worried in the last second: "???"

The clown is me!

Seeing the sad and indignant eyes of the students who were holding lunch boxes, Qi Bai enjoyed his dinner in a good mood.

***

Under the supervision of Jiang Jianzhi, taking medicine every morning and evening, the scars on Qi Bai's body disappeared quickly, and after a few days, he no longer had to go out wrapped in the smell of medicine.

Jiang Jianzhi could only tell from the smell of the medicine on Qi Bai's body that he hadn't applied the medicine. When he heard that he was healed, he asked:

"Really?"

Qi Bai has a criminal record, and Professor Jiang obviously doesn't trust him.

Meeting his suspicious eyes, Qi Bai put the chopsticks on the table, raised his eyebrows slightly:

"How about I lift it up and show you?"

He just said this casually, and he believed that with Jiang Jianzhi's rigid character, he would definitely refuse.

However, what he didn't expect was that the next second after he finished speaking, Jiang Jianzhi nodded slightly, with a calm tone:

"can."

Qi Bai: "???"

Qi Bai looked at Jiang Jianzhi, who also stared at him.

Facing Jiang Jianzhi's calm gaze, Qi Bai was a little surprised: "...Do you really want to see it?"

Jiang Jianzhi: "Yes."

Qi Bai: "..."

The words were spoken by himself, and there will be no loss of meat at a glance... But when Jiang Jianzhi took off his coat under the calm gaze of Jiang Jianzhi, Qi Bai still felt that something was wrong.

But Jiang Jianzhi's expression was very upright and natural, it could be seen that he really cared about Qi Bai's injury.

Qi Bai hadn't finished taking off his shirt. After taking off his heavy coat, he turned slightly to Jiang Jianzhi, lifted up his sweater and inner coat to show him, and was still dissatisfied with muttering about the trust between people.

Qi Bai didn't pull up his clothes too high, and he could only see a thin white waist. His skin was really white, shiny and radiant, and it was dazzlingly white under the light. Compared with the light blue scar on it more conspicuous.

Professor Jiang squinted his eyes slightly for two seconds, and then nodded after confirming with his own eyes that it was almost all right.

Qi Bai put down his clothes and glanced at him: "It's all said and you still don't believe it."

Jiang Jianzhi didn't speak, Qi Bai said to him again: "Don't order food for me in the future."

He was only slightly injured, but Jiang Jianzhi ordered delivery every day, and he was almost tired of eating at that private restaurant.

After a few days, Qi Bai felt that he had gained a few kilograms.

If he didn't know that their relationship was fake and that Jiang Jianzhi was straighter than a telephone pole, he would have misunderstood him.

Jiang Jianzhi gave a very light 'hmm'.

After eating, it was still Jiang Jianzhi who cleaned up, and Qi Bai, who was full, collapsed on the sofa, not wanting to move.

After packing up, Jiang Jianzhi was not in a hurry to go back, and asked Qi Bai what his plans were for the weekend.

After Jiang Jianzhi said, Qi Bai suddenly remembered an important thing, and sat up from the sofa:

"I forgot if you didn't remind me. I have a friend who is going to visit Nanfeng City in two days."

So dinner can't be eaten together.

Jiang Jianzhi's expression was light: "Before you said you were young?"

"No." Qi Bai shook his head: "I met him when I went abroad last year, his name is Erisc, and he came to collect folk songs from us."

Qi Bai mentioned Chen Shaojiao to Jiang Jianzhi in Biezhi City, but not Erisc.

Erisc sent a message to Qi Bai in the middle of the night last night, saying that he had bought a plane ticket to Nanfeng City and wanted to come and play with him.

When we parted, Qi Bai thought that the two might meet again, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Hearing the name, Jiang Jian subconsciously frowned: "Erisc?"

A face of a foreign man with a bright smile flashed across Professor Jiang's mind.

"En." Qi Bai nodded first, then raised his eyebrows to look at Jiang Jianzhi:

"You speak English quite nicely."

Pronunciation is standard, the ending is slightly upward, with a little inadvertent hook.

Professor Jiang, who was praised for his good voice, was not very happy, but looked at him:

"Are you going to spend the weekend with him?"

Before agreeing to invite the other party to eat hot pot, Qi Bai said casually: "Erisc is a very nice person, he will be our tour guide when he is abroad, and I will introduce you to him when the time comes."

Courtesy is reciprocal, and when Erisc comes to Nanfeng City, he also has to show his friendship as a landlord.

Jiang Jianzhi's expression moved slightly, pointing to a painting next to the TV:

"The one who gave you this painting?"

Following his movements, Qi Bai smiled and nodded when he saw the brightly colored picture of the rising sun:

"It's him."

There are too many paintings at home, and the room dedicated to painting cannot be hung, and many of them can only be placed at home after they are framed.

Erisc's picture of the rising sun was placed on the TV cabinet by him.

Jiang Jianzhi didn't speak, Qi Bai said again:

"But he didn't give me this painting. We exchanged it. He also has one of mine."

Jiang Jianzhi: "..."

Professor Jiang frowned even harder, Qi Bai didn't realize it, and was still discussing with him which hot pot restaurant to take Erisc to.

When he finally left Qi Bai's house, the corners of Professor Jiang's lips almost formed a cold straight line.

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Professor Jiang: It would be better if he gave it to you!

The long-awaited Professor Jiang has opened up, and he is here!