92 That Professorâs Strange Attitude
Luo Feng could still get into the top scorer of the college entrance examination with a beautiful girlfriend by his side. It had to be said that his willpower was really strong! A sense of admiration rose in the three of them.
Hao Yingqiang took off his glasses and said solemnly, âYou guys are better. I heard that our Mathematics Faculty has a higher ratio of males than females. There are so few girls that itâs pitiful. The seniors who welcomed the new students were borrowed from other departments. Iâm afraid I have no hope of getting a girlfriend.â
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Yang Bo thought about the Law Faculty and pinched his temples in distress. âThe ratio of men and women in our faculty is not evenly distributed either. Itâs better than your Mathematics Faculty. However, you know that studying law is too stressful and rational. To be honest, itâs not my cup of tea.â
The two of them looked at Ali with hope. They felt that there should be many girls studying classical literature, and they were very poetic.
Ali sensed their gazes and looked at the ceiling gloomily. âIâve always liked just this one girl. But if you want to get to know each other, I can help you on the front line.â
The two of them felt that there was no hope seeing his state.
âSigh, Iâm so handsome but I didnât meet a girl I like. Am I really going to die alone?â Yang Bo sighed, feeling that his youth was about to dissipate.
âBullsh*t! You have an ex-girlfriend whoâs working hard for you. I havenât even spoken much to a girl!â Hao Yingqiang was indignant. It was really difficult for human feelings to be connected.
âItâs not too late to change courses.â Ali made a seemingly pertinent suggestion, but it was actually very unreliable.
Changing courses was not like buying vegetables. He could not just go like that.
The three of them looked at each other wordlessly, dejected.
At this moment, Ali suddenly remembered something important. âAccording to my experience wooing girls, there will be many beautiful girls around beautiful girlsâŠâ
The other twoâs eyes lit up. Thinking of Ai Tingyaâs gentle and confident appearance, the friends she made definitely wouldnât be bad!
The three of them made up their minds. Just because of Luo Feng, they were definitely going to be brothers! Their future happiness depended on him!
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Luo Feng and Ai Tingya went to the school supermarket.
They did not bring anything else other than clothes and simple daily necessities. Each of them pushed a small cart and searched the shelves one by one.
From bedding sheets to washbasin lotion.
Ai Yi could tell that there was a list in front of her. She crossed out every item she bought. When she found the last soap she needed, she felt that she had bought enough.
âLuo Feng, letâs go back. Where is he?â
Ai Tingya looked up and realized that Luo Feng, who had been pushing the cart just now, had disappeared.
She searched the vicinity and finally saw Luo Feng in the sanitary supplies area. She realized that he was looking down and studying the sanitary pads. Ai Tingya looked at her list and realized that she had indeed forgotten to write down the sanitary pads.
Her heart could not help but warm seeing how attentive Luo Feng was.
She walked to Luo Fengâs side. Before she could speak, Luo Feng held a bag of sanitary pads in each hand and said, âIâll use this. You use this.â
Ai Tingya felt her ears burning.
??? Why would boys use sanitary pads?
Seeing how seriously Luo Feng was choosing, Ai Tingya suddenly felt a little afraid.
âThis⊠you shouldnât⊠need itâŠâ Ai Tingya stammered.
Luo Feng blinked and said, âOf course I can use it. It can be used as a shoe cushion during military training. Itâs soft and sweaty. This length should be enough.â
This experience was summarized in his previous life.
At that time, the six people in their dormitory were all pure boys and were too embarrassed to buy them from the supermarket. Luo Feng borrowed two from Xing Miaomiao and was the supplier for the entire dormitoryâs sanitary pads.
The two of them looked at each other. Ai Tingya had mixed feelings. So she was thinking too much.
Ai Tingya took two packs of sanitary pads and looked at them. She said, âFor foot pads, the cotton-soft ones will be more suitable than the dry ones. This one is a little thicker. Take 290mm. It might be a little longer.â
Luo Feng nodded as he listened. So small sanitary pads were so particular.
âThen which one do you usually use?â Luo Feng whispered into Ai Tingyaâs ear.
Ai Tingyaâs ears heated up. She covered her ears and hid to the side. She said shyly, âIâm not telling you!â
Luo Feng said slyly, âIf you donât tell me, what if I buy the wrong one in the future?â
âWho would want you to buy them?â Ai Tingya stomped her feet in embarrassment. She snatched the sanitary pads and threw them in the shopping cart before pushing them away.
After paying the bill, the two of them realized that they had bought too many things and could not carry them with four hands. Luo Feng registered his information and borrowed a cart from the supermarket.
The two of them admired the new school as they walked.
The medieval-style building had settled down in history, making it look like a silent old man. The two of them walked among it and brushed past the energetic students, giving off a unique charm of the old and new.
Luo Feng seemed to be able to smell the warm smell of the sun from the wind, bringing with it the unique romantic aura of Oxford.
With such beautiful scenery, he naturally held Ai Tingyaâs hand. The two of them bathed in the warm afternoon sun and slowly walked towards the dormitory under the mottled light.
At this moment, Luo Feng vaguely heard someone calling him from behind.
He stopped and looked back. He saw Professor Jing and a white-haired old man slowly walking over.
Luo Feng saw that students kept coming forward to greet Professor Jingâs old man and guessed that he was also a teacher from the school. The two of them would be stopped after taking a few steps, so they walked rather slowly.
âI saw you from afar. Itâs really you.â Professor Jing walked closer and said to Luo Feng, âLuo Feng, Ai Tingya, this is our schoolâs philosophy professor, Ai Zhaojiang.â
It was unknown if it was on purpose or if Luo Feng was too sensitive, but he felt that Professor Jing emphasized the word âAiâ.
This made Luo Feng and Ai Tingya a little curious. They could actually meet fellow countrymen with the same surname in a foreign land.
Professor Jing introduced him to Ai Zhaojiang. âOld Ai, this is Luo Feng, the top scorer who almost scored full marks.â
âAlright, alright. You have a bright future. Continue working hard,â Ai Zhaojiang said vaguely. His small eyes were wide open as he looked at Ai Tingya without moving.
They were too similar!
Ai Zhaojiang felt like he was about to cry. It was as if he could see his son standing in front of him when he was young.
Luo Feng looked at Ai Zhaojiang and then at Ai Tingya. He felt that it was strange. Why was Professor Ai staring at Ai Tingya when Professor Jing introduced him? Moreover, it was obvious that he didnât want to talk to him.
Ai Tingya felt uncomfortable under his gaze and took the initiative to greet him to break the awkwardness. âProfessor Ai⊠HelloâŠâ
âGood! Good!â Ai Zhaojiang smiled until her eyes were like slits.
Luo Feng felt even stranger. The joy was like hearing a baby speak for the first time.
Professor Jing coughed and reminded Ai Zhaojiang to control herself. Donât scare others on their first meeting. He took the initiative to suggest, âWe want to treat you to a meal. Are you free today?â
Two professors are treating them to a meal on the first day of school? Luo Feng had never heard of such treatment in university. Moreover, Ai Zhaojiangâs attitude was a little off. He did not dare to accept it for a while.
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