Luo Qing held back the surging emotions, forced back the tears, and the smile on his face widened, like a flower blooming in early spring, elegant and soft.

"Well, happy graduation."

Dean Chen, who came behind me at some unknown time, interrupted with a smile, "Today is not only the doctoral graduation of our classmate Wen Luoqing, but also a meeting for our Beijing University to seek talents. Classmate Wen Luoqing, we would like to hire you as our Beijing University graduate." He is a first-level professor in the School of Mathematics, and concurrently serves as a senior researcher at the Mathematics Research Center.”

There were originally offers to be the director of the Institute of Mathematics and the deputy director of the Mathematics Research Center, but Luo Qing rejected them.

He said he didn't want to take care of things, it was too much trouble, and he just wanted to do research.

Even if there were only these two left, many professors in the lecture hall looked at Luo Qing with envy, and some were jealous. For such a young first-level professor, even Tang Zirui was only an exceptional third-level professor.

The reason for this exception is that associate professors can only be ranked at level 5, 6 or 7, but because Tang Zirui is more outstanding than associate professors, and full professors are still a little bit behind, so after negotiation, associate professors are given the treatment of level 3 professors, as long as they wait for him to complete With just one project, he could be directly promoted to a third-level full professor, which is why they were so dissatisfied with Tang Zirui.

In the same way, if it were Wen Luoqing now, he would be at the first level immediately. Even if he knew that his achievements were indeed beyond the reach of many of them, he still couldn't help feeling dissatisfied and jealous.

However, it seemed that someone was suffering more than them. He looked at Tang Zirui, who was also an outstanding young man, and saw that his whole body was shrouded in darkness, and his mood instantly improved a lot.

Tang Zirui's heart has long been gnawed at by jealousy crazily. Wen Luoqing is really lucky to have so many people surrounding him.

After hearing Dean Chen's words, a fire rushed straight to his forehead. Why, why is the gap between them so big?

He refused to accept that he could also make those things, it just took some time. It was Wen Luoqing who robbed what belonged to him.

Why didn't he die? Why did he come back alive?

Country A is a waste, a waste.

Seeing Dean Chen hand over the appointment letter to Luo Qing, the viciousness in Tang Zirui's eyes almost turned into reality.

Luo Qing didn't seem to notice at all. He took the two appointment letters with both hands and said with a smile on his lips: "Thank you, Dean Chen, for your consideration."

"I want to thank you for allowing Peking University to have such an outstanding professor." Dean Chen smiled so hard that his teeth couldn't be seen. Anyone who has added a strong general to his name will be so happy that he can't contain himself.

Dean Chen can imagine how many students from Peking University will apply in the second half of the year.

The scene of the two handing over letters of appointment was also clearly captured by reporters. After announcing the end of the academic lecture, they posted the news online as soon as possible.

Everyone who was originally sending congratulations to Luo Qing for his graduation found that another hot search had dropped.

The youngest first-level professor in history, Wen Luoqing

I was about to buy the hotly searched celebrity. When I saw this name again, I suddenly felt depressed.

He was airborne by the other party before and grabbed the hot search. Now he is here again. I feel very unhappy just thinking about it. Are he and the other party incompatible with each other?

He clicked in angrily, wanting to see what was different about him.

The first thing he noticed was a photo.

Wearing a white suit, a young man with specially styled hair and a delicate and beautiful face, he held two red appointment letters with flying eyebrows. On them were printed the Appointment Letter of Professor of Peking University and the Appointment Letter of Peking University Mathematics Research Center.

The copywriting introduction is more simple and crude.

A nineteen-year-old first-level professor at Peking University.

The nineteen-year-old professor is so young and has such a face. With his good looks, few people in the entertainment industry can beat him. No wonder netizens are so enthusiastic.

He finally understood why he needed such vigorous publicity. Who wouldn't like an outstanding genius or a genius with outstanding looks and high IQ?

He robbed him of two hot searches, and he didn't lose unjustly.

Don't tell me, you will become a fan yourself.

He is really someone else's child.

When he clicked on the comments, he thought they would all be filled with compliments, but he didn't expect to see all the painful literature.

Peach Blossoms: He is the plum blossom blooming in the snow. No matter what kind of wind and rain he experiences, he remains strong and tall, allowing himself to bloom in the face of the frost. The wind and rain can blow his branches and scatter his flowers, but he breaks them.

Keep his roots alive.

Sugar Water: He, Wen Luoqing, is a narcissus growing among thorns. It looks inconspicuous, but once it blooms, it is elegant, eye-catching, unique and beautiful.

Qiansi Chou: Wen Luoqing, a young man who grew up in a honey jar but bloomed in the storm. He faced the violent tsunami without fear. Even though he knew the danger, he still walked against the wind. He was the most beautiful wave in the ocean.

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Look at the stars: Setbacks cannot wear away your pride, suffering cannot bend your back, and crises cannot knock down your faith. You are the most brilliant firework in the world, blooming in adversity and blooming in the darkness.

I want to be quiet: you have obviously experienced such a terrifying past, but you have blossomed into the most dazzling flower. In the suppressed despair, you put on the crown for yourself with your own hands.

The celebrity looked confused and almost thought he had gone to the wrong channel.

I continued to scroll down in confusion, and finally pieced together the whole story from some comments that broke the news. I was immediately stunned.

There are actually people who are really good enough to be blacklisted and sanctioned by foreign countries.

He didn't expect that one day he would be able to see such a legendary thing with his own eyes.

He now understands the group of comments that seemed a little nervous, and also understands the true meaning of these two airborne hot searches.

I couldn't hold it back and clicked to forward it.

This already extremely hot topic attracted a large number of people to watch because of the repost by popular celebrities.

By the time Luo Qing left Beijing University, news had begun to sweep through the circle of friends.

"Hey, why are you back so early today?" Luo Qing returned home and saw the man sitting on the sofa, and said with confusion: "Don't you have a meeting to hold?"

Because of this, I left without even finishing his lecture.

Yan Yuan looked at the person walking towards him, his eyebrows filled with self-blame, "I didn't know I would miss such an important thing. I'm sorry, Qingqing, happy graduation."

Yan Yuan regretted it very much now. If he had known that there would be a future, he would keep it no matter what. How could he let others steal Qingqing's attention, especially Qingqing who was so moved that he cried. It should have been his own, so what else could he do?

It's a pity to take the opportunity to seek some benefits.

She suppressed the regret in her eyes, took out a brocade box from her bag, opened it, and knelt down on one knee, "Qingqing, you graduated today, and I have nothing to prepare, so I can only give it to you as your graduation gift."

Luo Qing looked at the two men's rings of the same style lying quietly in the dark blue velvet box with a complicated expression: "Giving pairs of rings as a graduation gift?"

"Hmm, I didn't say you couldn't give this. Qingqing, you have already accepted gifts from other people. You can't favor one over the other, or I will be sad." Yan Yuan did not feel guilty at all, but was very confident.

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Luo Qing was confused: "When did I accept gifts from others?"

"When you were at Beijing University, you accepted all their blessings, and they gave you flowers. I saw them all." Yan Yuan replied with great taste. He had not even sent Qingqing flowers, and he was also

I'm upset that I got ahead of myself.

Luo Qing's mouth twitched slightly, is that considered receiving a gift?

"Qingqing, are you angry with me? I'm sorry. It's my fault. Don't be angry. I will change it." Yan Yuan lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast shadows on his skin, which looked very serious.

Loneliness and sadness.

The ends of Luo Qing's narrow eyes were raised, "Oh?" He crossed his hands across his chest and said in a joking voice: "You know how to change it, so tell me how you plan to change it."

???

Yan Yuan's eyes widened slightly. This was different from what Wang Dan said. It was promised that if he pretended to be pitiful and weak, Qingqing would become soft-hearted and feel distressed, and then he could achieve his goal?

Wang Dan’s love strategy is not reliable at all.

His mind was spinning rapidly, and he said sincerely: "I will change whatever Qingqing tells me to do. I hear everything clearly, and whatever Qingqing says is what I want."

Everything is based on my wife’s words. I hope this guide is useful.

If it hasn't happened yet, Wang Dan's salary will be deducted. What kind of hot chicken do you recommend?

In the office, Wang Dan, who was forced to handle matters for his boss who skipped work, sneezed several times. What happened?

Do you have a cold?

It must be because of overtime work for the boss. He has to apply for mental strain and housing allowance.

Luo Qing clicked his tongue. This guy really knows how to talk. The corners of his lips could not help but rise. He raised his chin slightly and took the brocade box: "Because you are so good, I will accept this gift."

Yan Yuan was happy and immediately took his Qingqing's hand and spoke very quickly: "Qingqing, come here and let me put it on for you. This is specially customized by me. I think it will look good on you and it will suit you very well."

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He took out the slightly smaller one and put it on Luo Qing's hand before he could react. He was very scheming.

Luo Qing, who was successfully attacked, felt the cold touch on his ring finger, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, this guy really knows how to push the envelope.

"Sure enough, Qingqing wears it well." Yan Yuan admired it, quickly put it on himself, took out his phone, and there were two pictures.

After taking the photo, he let go of Luo Qing's hand, sat on the sofa, and started playing with his phone.

Luo Qing: ""

Why do I feel like I have been used up and thrown away?

Looking at the person who didn't know what he was doing, he was silent for two seconds and asked: "What are you doing."

"Declaration of sovereignty." Yan Yuan replied without raising his head. After editing the content and inserting the pictures, he clicked send and saw the success displayed. He was satisfied.

Luo Qing was confused when he heard what he was saying about sovereignty. He took out his mobile phone, sat down on the sofa, and looked at the screen.

Yan Yuan v: My senior brother Wen Luoqing, congratulations on your PhD graduation. The youngest professor in history, Wen Luoqing

[Picture: A big, powerful hand holds a slightly smaller, slender, white hand with distinct joints. On both hands, the ring finger is wearing a matching ring of the same style.]
To be continued...