Chao Simuan

Weiss often has successful people return to the school to give lectures. Most of them are invited by the school, and some of them cooperate with the school. They come here on the eve of graduation and take a few elites to leave the school after giving speeches. Wei Huang has received invitations before, but She was busy with work, and because of her physical discomfort, she pushed back, but she kept in touch with Professor Weiss, otherwise she would not have had the chance to recommend Shi Shi and Du Yueming. After hanging up on Shi Shi, she called the old professor Call and ask if there are any lectures in the school recently. If you don't mind, she is willing to come back to give lectures.

The old professor is about to retire. He has taught countless students in his life, some of them are successful and some of them are useless. He has a deep memory of Wei Huang because she is smart. She can understand what other people learned for a week in three to five days. Not only that, she Not arrogant or impetuous, calm and introverted, he is the kind that stands out among the students he leads. It was a pity to know that she dropped out of school early, but gold shines everywhere. She opened a lot, of course there are abroad. The school unilaterally invited her to come back to give a speech several times, and even asked the old professor to speak, but failed. Now that I am about to retire, Wei Hui will contact me on my own initiative. He immediately made a decision that he could come back at any time, and the day was set.

So Eleven saw Wei Hui again on the podium. She was not wearing a red dress as before, but a light blue suit. Her long hair was casually scattered behind her back, and she put on light makeup. They all fell silent, and there was an aura of power without anger, and the whole classroom was silent.

Eleven stared blankly at the people on the stage, dazed, his arm was slapped by Du Yueming, and asked, "Why did your Buddha come here?"

Why is Wei Hui here?

She doesn't know either.

Last night, she sent a message to Wei Hui to tell her not to come over, she is not in good health, don't bother, she has already asked for leave anyway, so she let her fly back, Wei Hui didn't know if he was busy or didn't see it, he didn't see it all the time. When she got back to her, it was her acquiescence on the eleventh day. Just now, she had planned to ask the professor for a leave form after class, but she didn't expect to see Wei Hui now.

Compared to the astonishment of the two people here, the others naturally discussed in a low voice: "Is it Mr. Wei?"

"Which President Wei?"

"It was her that Weiss published the first IHF article on economic newspapers."

"you sure?"

"I have watched it many times, and I have watched her interview many times, but she is very low-key and doesn't accept interviews very much."

They communicate in foreign languages. They have been able to communicate in foreign languages ​​proficiently in just a few months since November, so listening is not difficult. They were listening carefully when someone poked their arms. Du Yueming asked: "How is it?" , are you happy now?"

Eleven's expression was the same as usual, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said honestly, "No."

Du Yueming smiled: "Stop pretending, if my girlfriend is so awesome, I can wake up laughing from my dreams."

"Listen, people are praising your wife, are you not happy?"

Eleven was indeed not very happy. She knew Wei Hui's body very well. She had to speak for at least two or three hours without a break in the middle. According to how Wei Hui's body could hold it, she was crazy!

Wei Hui looked at the students in the classroom halfway through speaking, and suddenly met Shang Shiyi's eyes. Seeing the displeasure in her eyes for no reason, she felt guilty. She coughed lightly, brushed off this inexplicable feeling, and continued to speak.

Wei Hui's foreign language is very good. I had never heard her speak it before the [-]th. Now that I heard her fluent foreign language, I felt an indescribable sense of comfort. It sounded much better than my crappy one.

Two and a half hours, the speech was over, and the students asked random questions, most of which were about the IHF she had published and how to better manage the company and use resources. Clear and cold, not big but penetrating, she would turn her head slightly when she heard a question, and when she looked up on Shishi, she saw her side face, as if it was outlined with a paintbrush, fine, atmospheric, and beautiful.

It's just a little thinner than before, didn't you eat well?Or do you not have a good night's rest?Eleven originally blamed her for tossing her body like this, but now she is full of distress.

She lowered her eyes slightly, stood beside Du Yueming, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wei, I have a problem!"

The whole class looked at her. This is a class that can be observed. Today I learned that the old professor invited someone to give a speech, so the classroom was full of people, and there were many people walking back and forth in the corridor. He looked at Du Yueming, wondering what questions she could ask.

In everyone's mind, this person who never liked to study opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Wei, are you married?"

The whole classroom roared with laughter, Eleven tugged Du Yueming's sleeve and asked her to sit down, but Du Yueming stood upright, looking more serious than usual in class, looking at Wei Hui for a moment.

Wei Hui shook his head, and said under everyone's curious eyes: "No."

Whispering followed, and Du Yueming smiled and continued: "Then have you fallen in love?"

Eleven ruthless hands grabbed her arm, pulling her crookedly. Wei Hui raised her eyebrows when she saw the two of them behaving beautifully, and said bluntly, "I have a girlfriend."

"Female, girlfriend?"

"Oh!"

The whispers grew louder, and there were whistles. Now it's almost over, so the atmosphere is not as serious as before, and it's much more relaxed. Some people even booed: "Is Mr. Wei's girlfriend good-looking?"

Wei Hui replied in a fluent foreign language: "It's very beautiful."

It's okay if she didn't answer, but the atmosphere was boiling when she answered. The old professor was sitting under the table, but when he heard them screaming because of these problems, he shook his head and smiled helplessly. Eleven didn't follow the others, she just sat On the stool, Du Yueming asked a third question: "Mr. Wei, is your girlfriend here?"

The noisy atmosphere just now came to an abrupt end, as if someone had suddenly blocked their throats, preventing them from making any sound. The surrounding area was very quiet, so quiet that eleven could clearly hear their own heartbeat.

boom!boom!Bang bang bang! ! !

She was sweating while holding Du Yueming's hand, her body was tense, and in the silence, Wei Hui chuckled: "Yes."

Here I am.

This affirmative reply set off an even bigger uproar, the uproar was uninterrupted, and indeed in the gossip, there is no distinction between countries and men and women. Everyone looked at her with curiosity, and someone asked, "Is it Du Yueming?"

"Isn't it?"

"Why not? Didn't you hear that she asked on purpose? Mr. Wei also answered, I think it's probably the same."

"I think so too. If you're not a girlfriend, who would dare to ask so boldly?"

"But Du Yueming..."

Not good enough!

Before the speaker could say anything, Du Yueming was dragged down by Eleven, and other younger girls in the class yelled, "Boss Wei, who is it?"

Seeing their laughter, the old professor shook his head, and said to Wei Huang, "I'm going out first, lunch..."

Wei Hui respectfully said, "Can I bring someone more for lunch?"

The old professor knew it well: "No problem."

Wei Hui's cold expression faded, and the corners of his lips smiled: "Thank you."

After the old professor left, the people in the class had fun, and several boldly gathered around Wei Hui: "Mr. Wei, is this Miss Du?"

"Mr. Wei, there is still something I don't understand about the IHF article you published."

"Boss Wei..."

Wei Hui raised his hand: "get out of class is over."

Everyone laughed, and those who were still holding their notebooks and asking questions also scratched their heads and sat back. The others looked at Wei Hui and saw her walking towards Du Yueming's direction step by step.

"I'll just say it's Du Yueming."

"It's Du Yueming."

"Why is it her?"

"No wonder she has no ability to enter Weiss."

Any gossip is very hurtful, no matter what method it is used, I feel a little uncomfortable when I hear the mutterings behind me on Eleventh, and Du Yueming smiles heartlessly beside me: "Why are you uncomfortable? The more uncomfortable they are, the more I feel uncomfortable Be happy, besides, I live for myself, not for others, don't make a sad face, just smile."

"And what is this? When I disclosed my sexual orientation, people scolded me on the walk, and my friends didn't contact me for a while."

Eleven had never heard Du Yueming say these things before, so she said with some distress: "Then why did you make it public?"

Du Yueming's eyes were dim, and he sneered: "It's nothing, just fall in love with a fool."

She shook her head: "Hurry up and pack your things, the Buddha is here to pick you up."

Just as Eleven was about to ask, she heard her unobstructed words. Wei Hui was already standing in front of the two of them. She stretched out her hand and asked under everyone's surprised eyes: "Miss Wei, are you free to have dinner together?"

Everyone dropped their glasses.

Wei Hui took Wei Nuan's hand out of the classroom, the old professor was waiting for her to come out, and when she saw her coming, he smiled and said, "I also said why you agreed to me suddenly, it turned out that you had ulterior motives, this Wei Nuan, but Wei Nuan ——" He hesitated for a moment and said: "The surname is also Wei, you are sisters?"

Wei Hui glanced at the old professor, shook his head and said, "No, she is my girlfriend."

A few who followed behind almost collapsed and screamed!

Foreign countries are much more open than domestic ones, and there is no taboo against the same sex. There are a lot of people holding hands on the road, but generally they will subconsciously avoid the elderly or senior people, let alone old professors, let alone confess , but Wei Huang didn't shy away from it, and introduced it bluntly, with a natural and generous attitude.

The old professor nodded for a few seconds: "Okay, let's go, they should wait."

Wei Hui led Eleven out of the school behind the old professor. Eleven talked less, mostly listening to Wei Hui chatting with the old professor, and occasionally asking her, she would only say a few words, with a calm face and deep eyes At the entrance of the hotel, she saw her old acquaintance Pei Tian. Pei Tian took a step forward and said, "Miss San, everything is settled inside."

She nodded: "Let's go in with the professor first."

After Wei Hui finished speaking, he greeted the old professor, Pei Tian led the professor into the hotel, and only Wei Hui and Shi Shi were left at the door.

"What's the matter?" Wei Hui pinched the back of her hand, and when Shi Shi saw no one around, he asked, "Why didn't you tell me when you came?"

"Do you know that the speech lasts at least two or three hours? Did you just fly over? How can you bear it with your body?"

"You just don't care about your body, you're just messing around!"

"Does Doctor Su know you're here? Have you brought all the medicine?"

"In case of illness..."

A light laugh interrupted Eleven's questioning, Wei Hui's eyes were full of smiles, the sharpness of his brows had long since disappeared, leaving only gentleness, and before Eleven finished speaking, he heard her laugh and couldn't help being annoyed: "What are you laughing at?"

Wei Hui stood upright in front of her, and said calmly, "I laugh, my little girl has grown up, she can teach others, and she can lose her temper."