Yi Siwei sent a text message, saying: "My eldest sister bought a puff from a pop-up shop, should I deliver it now?"
Mouli hadn't replied yet, so he sent a second message: "By the way, I'll come to your house to play."
He is coming to her house.
For a moment, there was a violent buzzing in her skull, and she went blank for a while without thinking about anything. After a while, she came back to her senses, and at some point, she had already replied to him: "No."
It's too strange to type only one word, Yi Siwei is typing, maybe he is deleting, deleting, modifying and modifying.
Mouli quickly added: "I don't like to eat that."
He replied: "Then I'll bring it to Tang Qile. He likes it."
"OK."
The chat ended, the screen went black and wouldn't come back on for a long time.Sitting in the bathtub, Mouli's arms exposed to the air were slightly numb. She lowered her head and found that she had goose bumps.
Recently, Mo Xingyun called, but she didn't answer and asked him to send a text message.If Lan Yiruo is admitted to Mo Xingyun's university, Mo Wuli can roughly know what she does every day.
When they were still in high school, Mouli and Lan Yiruo often went in and out together, going to and from school together.Everyone thought they were the best of friends.
But that is not the case.
In order to participate in the university's training program and enter a good research group, Mouli put on makeup that is easy to attract people's attention, and she looked better. She didn't draw inner eyeliner, and she wore a conservative suit skirt with double-breasted buttons.windbreaker, and went to school in commuter leather shoes.
While still on the road, she felt a little regretful.While the subway was running, the glass on the doors and windows were all mirrors, and I looked like a freshman looking for a job.It's not that I think anything else, the key is that I am too serious, and I am afraid that I will appear strange in school.
But when really went, this idea was dispelled again.
Everyone is in suits.
The most exaggerated thing is that there is a famous rebellious boy in the class next door. He usually dresses very hard, and he doesn't restrain himself when he dresses up. He writes his favorite □□AN on his signature.One Christmas, he went directly to class with a red highlighter wig, just to go straight to the disco after school.
As a result, today, he directly shaved his body and wore a suit for job hunting. His face was clean, and the funniest thing was that even his broken eyebrows were filled with eyebrow pencil.
There are many professors in the college, many of them are prestigious and have positions. There are also a few brushes in the academic world. They can only see the existence of photos on the official website, and they have never been in contact with undergraduates.All in all, for students, these teachers are not small people, and they can't be too serious.
As soon as Mo Wuli entered, she met Tang Qile at the door.
Tang Qile was also wearing a suit, her hair was sprayed and styled, and it was a little curly.He came in a hurry, wearing a shirt and tie, although it was not fastened, it was only hanging around his neck.
They both went into the hallway together.
"Squad leader!" Seeing her, Tang Qile immediately said, "Help me."
"You don't know how to wear a tie?" Having said that, Mouli still strolled past, but didn't intend to help.
Tang Qile said: "Who is okay to wear a suit? Besides, I will have someone else wear it at home."
I know you are the young master, okay?
Mouli fiddled with her phone with her head down, searched for a tutorial, and sent it to him on WeChat.
Tang Qile said, "Help me—"
She stretched out her hand and reluctantly helped out of the love of her classmates.
The two of them stood at the end of the corridor, and Yi Siwei just happened to walk up the stairs, with his eyes wide open, he stood behind the two of them and asked, "What are you playing?"
Mo Wuli and Tang Qile turned their heads and were shocked when they saw him.Tang Qile said: "Did you come here in your pajamas without changing your clothes after getting up?"
In fact, it's not that exaggerated. Yi Siwei was only wearing a T-shirt and black jeans. Because he came by car and the roof was broken, he could only drive in the open air, so he also wore sunglasses.Looking him up and down, can't see the determination to enter the laboratory, but it makes people think that he is preparing to go to the beach for vacation.
Yi Siwei was also surprised, the radio waves were in disarray.Inexplicably, he retreated to the corner, stood behind the wall, hid his body in plain clothes, and only poked his head out: "Do you want to be so serious?"
"Are you reliable or not?" Tang Qile was delighted, "Go to the bathroom to dress up later. Do you want to get muddy? I brought a comb."
Yi Siwei shook his head.
He found it troublesome, but he was also very broken.
For some reason, Mo Wuli inexplicably remembered what Pan Duoran once said - "I and Tian also regard him as a son. We are his parents".Okay, I understand.
However, everything has come, and the students have all entered the arena.Wait a little longer, the teachers are coming too.He can't go back and change it temporarily.
Therefore, Yi Siwei had no choice but to enter the arena among a group of well-dressed people.Of course, not everyone is so serious about it, but he is quite famous and more eye-catching than others of his kind.
Mouli walked behind him and smelled a sweet smell on him."Have you changed your perfume?" she asked.
"No..." He also smelled his body, "I don't know where it got on."
The senior graduate students were issuing number plates, and greeted Yi Siwei and Tang Qile with a smile.They had dinner together in private.
Just after signing in, Yi Siwei was about to go to the bathroom.Mouli just wanted to go too, so the two of them went together.She comforted him: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you wear it like this."
Yi Siwei was particularly frustrated: "The video needs to be kept on file. Others will watch it later. They are all successful people. I am the only one who repairs the air conditioner."
"It's not that far." Mouli patted him, "Just dress neatly and decently. No one is watching when you sit on the stage."
Mouli returned to her seat first to see the level of the others.Their school level is not bad, plus they can prepare in advance, and there are not many people with poor English.But speaking and writing are definitely different.
After listening to others, Mouli only felt that she was stable.
She is very confident, and her self-confidence can often get expected results, which allows her to skillfully hide her pride, hold her breath, raise the corners of her mouth slightly, and return to her position in the next second, pretending to have no idea.Mowlie leaned back, leaning her back against the back of the seat.
After listening to the number, it's time for Yi Siwei to go.But others are not in their seats yet.
Tang Qile asked, "Where did he go?"
Mouli also raised her head, thinking, is this person going to be late for going to the bathroom?
Someone walks down the aisle of seats.
Yi Siwei came back, washed his face again, his front hair was wet, and he simply stroked it back, revealing a superior bone appearance, which looked more formal than before.As he passed Mouli, he lowered his eyes just as she raised her head.He crossed his eyes for a short while without saying hello, and he was already walking towards the podium.
Next to him was a junior muttering: "...a bit too handsome."
However, as an acquaintance, Tang Qile endured his anger and was already rubbing his temples with his eyes closed: "This person regards washing his face as dressing up?!"
At first glance, Yi Siwei looked decent.But there is a mentor who usually likes him and has been with him in private. One can tell at a glance that this kid came wearing a T-shirt, and he is probably trying to restore his image.The professor thought it was funny, but still put on a straight face and deliberately asked questions in English.Originally, the professor only wanted to test him with listening comprehension, but unexpectedly he also answered in English.
Mouli scolded him in her heart.
I really know how to find opportunities to earn points for myself.She secretly thought, it can still be like this.When it is her turn, she also asks for an English question and answer.
But, of course, she also admitted that Yi Siwei has been studying hard.After becoming boyfriend and girlfriend, 70% of the time they spend together is studying together.He can do whatever he wants, and he is more planned and motivated than his peers. To use a fashionable term, he loves "introduction".
Mouli flipped through his tablet, but they were all looking for something unrelated to studying.She made a decision in her heart. Next time, she would check to see if he had saved English notes, and make a copy of all of them.
It took a few hours to finish interviewing everyone. To be honest, it was clear at a glance who was serious and who was fishing in troubled waters.
With a bit of unconscious vigor, Mouli played very well, and looked at the tutor she wanted to choose with her eyes halfway, hoping that the other party would not let her down.
Her Q&As do make an impression.
The direct evidence is that after interviewing everyone, a graduate student brother led by a pharmacology supervisor suddenly sat close and said to Mo Wuli: "Junior Sister, you performed really well just now."
Mouli smiled, but said nothing.
"But," the senior brother changed the subject, "There is still a lot of room for improvement. There is no way, you are still an undergraduate, and you are a girl. To me, you are still a little sister. This is a question of basic science...Which mentor are you going to choose? I appreciate you very much. If you enter the same laboratory, a good senior will help a lot. Let's add it first..."
Very nasty tone.Very poor speech.overly obvious purpose.
Mo Wuli was just about to say that she didn't have WeChat, when a laugh sounded from her side.
Yi Siwei propped his face with one hand, looked at the senior with a half-smile, and said quietly, "Who do you think you are?"
The senior probably didn't expect to be said like this, and suddenly became angry: "You..."
Then Yi Siwei actually pretended to be stupid and agreed with him: "Me?"
The senior said: "You are so brave, what's your name?"
As a result, his voice was too loud, and he was called out by his instructor: "What's the noise over there?! Don't you know the discipline after you graduate soon?!" The senior was scolded, so he could only take a step forward resentfully.
Finally, when they were about to leave, everyone stood up. The instructor who was interviewing as the team leader stopped them again, and made some comments on the overall situation of today with a microphone.Although they are some great principles, they can also be regarded as the earnest teachings of the predecessors.
The atmosphere was quite serious, whether it was for the audience or for the interview, everyone stood still and listened, not daring to act rashly.
After sitting for a long time, Mouli felt back pain, so she put her arms behind her back and stuck to her waist.
The hand was suddenly touched.
She didn't turn around, just tilted her head.Yi Siwei held her hand, but his face was still facing the podium, as if he was listening to the lecture.
When the teacher finished speaking, the students present applauded politely.Mouli was also applauding, and Yi Siwei clapped his hands, but deliberately put his hand between her hands to clap.
Like an idiot.Really annoying.
However, Mouli still smiled.
When it was over, they went outside.There are a lot of people who export, and after having a physical relationship, physical contact will become natural.Yi Siwei supported Mouli's waist, but Mouli didn't respond in any way.
Yi Siwei asked: "I'm going to the library to study by myself, will you go?"
"Let's go." Mouli said immediately.
Walking on the road, Yi Siwei's wet hair gradually dried, and was blown by the wind, making it a bit messy.Mouli couldn't help but stop and said to him, "Wait a minute."
She raised her hand, reached the top of his head, and pressed down his wind-blown hair.Yi Siwei is taller than her, so it's hard to make such a fuss.Fortunately, he immediately lowered his head, trying to save her some strength, but unfortunately, by accident, the bridge of his nose hit her forehead.
The two were painful and funny, and they couldn't stop laughing.
Mouli rubbed her forehead and said, "Why are you so stupid? Is your intelligence a preschooler?"
Yi Siwei rubbed his nose and retorted in a low voice, "It's still at the level of a primary school student."
Mouli couldn't help laughing, and tousled his hair more vigorously, the volume of Bear's hair was terrible.She asked, "Do you know 'cute aggressive'?"
Cuteness and aggression is when seeing something that one thinks is cute, people have an urge to destroy and destroy it.
"what is that?"
Mo Wuli said with a smile: "I really want to reward you with the method of beheading."
Yi Siwei was helpless: "I'm not a laboratory animal..."
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