Chapter 62: She is the only female student of Zhong Jiugong
The old man on the phone snorted angrily, "You little girl, be less obedient, although I am older, I am not confused!
Some people say that it takes one month to prepare the thesis defense. What happened? She hasn't been here for two whole months! "
Hearing this, Li Qiao bent her lips and said unhurriedly, "Will the teacher be free tomorrow? The students will go and make amends for you."
"You have a conscience!" The old man groaned for a few seconds again, "I am going to the association tomorrow morning. Come here directly, just because your senior brother is also there."
After the phone call, Li Qiao stood in the drizzle and looked at the symbols on the phone screen, and her impetuous emotions and depressed thoughts were slightly relieved.
Every time, it seems that only in front of the teacher, many bad emotions can be completely precipitated.
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The next day, at 8:30 in the morning, Li Qiao took a shower, changed her body in an all-black hoodie and jeans, with her long half-dry hair tied into a ponytail, and went out with a cool and outstanding temperament.
Li Qiao drove directly to the Nanyang Funeral Cultural Association in the old city.
Twenty minutes away, the Mercedes Benz parked on the side of an old three-story building.
The houses and streets in the old city are written with the vicissitudes of the times, the narrow and long lanes, the old offices of the old times, and the residential houses with peeling walls. Everywhere is a simple atmosphere of life.
Li Qiao got out of the car, crossed the sidewalk with one hand, and walked into the gate of the association without squinting.
The receptionist in the office hall on the first floor saw her and quickly pointed to the corridor on the left hand side, "Here you are, Jiu Gong No. 1 reception room."
"Thank you." Li Qiao thanked her quietly, and walked around the hall in a familiar manner, and went straight to the reception room.
At this time, several new staff members looked at each other, and quickly leaned forward and asked curiously: "Brother Liu, who is that beautiful girl?"
The receptionist Liu Ge looked at them with surprise, "Don't you know?"
Seeing everyone shook their heads in a daze, Liu Ge immediately lowered his voice, and said in the tone of a person who came over: "I tell you that she is the only female student in Jiugong for many years, and she is also the annual funding sponsor of our association."
Hiss----
A student of Jiu Gong?
Jiugong, whose surname is Zhong, is over fifty years old. No one knows what his full name is. According to legend, he is the ninth in his family, so everyone respectfully calls him 'Zhong Jiugong'.
In the entire funeral and cultural circles, no one knows Zhong Jiugong.
Because he is the most valuable gold medalist in Nanyang today.
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In Reception Room No. 1, Li Qiao was sitting beside Zhong Jiugong. She lowered her head, tucked her hands out of the pockets of her sweater, her slender legs stretched flat under the table, and her whole state was lifeless.
At this moment, Zhong Jiugong, who had dyed white hair and a kind face, took a sip of water from the old-fashioned tea mug. He glanced at her and said coolly: "Young man now, he said he wanted to make amends for me, but after entering the door It's like dumb."
Li Qiao: "..."
She faintly raised her eyes and glanced at Zhong Jiugong, and then a check was placed on the table, "Association funds for the second half of the year."
Zhong Jiugong drank again, and when he saw the amount on the cheque, he nodded in satisfaction, "Well, this is a compliment, not bad, you are interested."
Li Qiao raised her head on the back of the chair, and asked quietly, "Teacher, have you been alive lately?"
Zhong Jiugong put down the tea pot and looked at Li Qiao carefully, "I think of him again? You girl, every time you want to pick up a job, you are in this state."
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