"Chuchu... Professor Chu!" Chen Anhe stammered and shouted, and his body involuntarily stood up.
"Chu... Professor Chu, okay, I know your meaning."
"Don't worry. Even if that Chu Waning is really interested in me, I may not be interested in her, buddy." Shen Nian waved his hand, gesturing for Chen Anhe opposite him to sit down quickly.
Why on earth is he suddenly acting with me like this?
"..." Chen Anhe's lips twitched, looking at the mature woman figure behind Shen Nian, and his hand trembled forward.
Brother, do you have any idea what outrageous words you're saying!
And that you may not be interested in her...
Chen Anhe really wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide. Who is Shen Nian? He doesn't know him!
Although Chu Waning still had a slightly curved lip now, looking somewhat kind...
But Chen Anhe was already scared to death in his heart.
"???"
"Chen Erhe, why are you trembling? Parkinson's?" Shen Nian looked strangely at the constantly trembling hand in front of him.
He finally knew why he missed the three-star Warwick in class today.
Such a trembling hand... Don't duo queue with him next time..
"Behind..." Chen Anhe stammered and shouted.
"??"
Shen Nian turned his head with a question mark on his face.
Then he collided with a half-smiling gaze.
Clang
Shen Nian immediately stood up, and the chopsticks and bowl in front of him made a crisp sound.
"Chu... Professor Chu."
Shen Nian also stammered.
He suddenly had a feeling like when he was a child doing something bad and being caught red-handed by his parents.
"Little kid, you're not old, but your tone is quite big!" Chu Waning counted. This should be the third time, right?
Yesterday afternoon in the milk tea shop, saying she was frigid. This morning, saying her piano skills weren't good. Now saying she wasn't good enough for him?
Growing up, this was the first time someone had said such things to her.
"Professor, we were just joking. He's like this usually, always bragging!" Chen Anhe explained beside him.
"Ahahaha"
Shen Nian laughed awkwardly twice. What a scene of social death!
"If I hear you guys gossiping about others behind their backs again, just wait!" Chu Waning didn't plan to bother with a kid nearly ten years younger than her. It's beneath her.
"And, I'm waiting for your reevaluation in three days." Chu Waning, whose long legs had just taken a few steps forward, turned back and said to Shen Nian.
"..."
"Phew"
Chen Anhe let out a relieved breath.
It's too scary.
The pressure from the older generation of artists.
"It's over. It's over for you, Xiaonian. You're probably on Professor Chu's blacklist." Chen Anhe shook his head and sighed.
Just the words Shen Nian said earlier, not to mention Professor Chu herself, he himself wanted to slap Shen Nian twice on the face. It's too annoying.
You, an 18-year-old male college student who just entered university, saying that a rich and good-looking professor wasn't good enough for you?
Isn't this a typical confident yet ordinary guy?
"Couldn't you have told me earlier that she was behind me?" Shen Nian also slumped onto the chair.
"I did! Wasn't my action obvious just now?"
"You call hand trembling obvious?" Shen Nian really wanted to curse.
"I just reacted too. But when you said those things, she had already heard them."
"Alright, alright. Let's eat."
Shen Nian waved his hand and picked up two more chopsticks of rice noodles and put them into his mouth.
...
Next to the rice noodle shop.
Sichuan Sautéed Beef
"Ningning, come quickly, come quickly. Sit here." Ye Xuan waved her chopsticks.
Because it's still early now, it's just 11:50.
Plus the highly cost-effective meals in the big cafeteria of Jiuzhou Conservatory of Music.
So there are basically few people in the small cafeteria.
"Strongly recommend this shop in our school to you. It's very delicious." Ye Xuan had already ordered. She knew that her best friend wasn't picky about food, except for not eating cilantro.
"Ye Xuan, is Shen Nian a student in your class?"
"Why... Why?"
Ye Xuan's expression was a bit strange.
She still remembered the bold words about Shen Nian she heard in the stairwell this morning.
"It's nothing. I just think he's a very interesting little kid."
Chu Waning gracefully picked up a chopstick of beef, dipped it in the dipping sauce bowl, and then put it in her mouth.
After chewing twice and swallowing, she continued, "Send me the video of his art entrance examination before and some of his information."
"!!!" Ye Xuan couldn't even care about the beef in her bowl.
"Why are you so nervous?" "..."
How could she not be nervous? Shen Nian was a student in her class after all.
Ye Xuan put down her chopsticks and looked solemnly at Chu Waning. "Professor Chu, I apologize for my student. Please don't take it to heart."
"Who said I was going to blame him? I'm just getting to know the quality of my future students in advance."
"Get to know the quality of future students?"
Ye Xuan repeated... Then looked at Chu Waning suspiciously and asked, "Ningning, you shouldn't be fussing over a freshman, right?"
"..."
"Why would I fuss over a little kid?" Chu Waning ate the dish slowly.
Then thinking of hearing Shen Nian guiding his friend outside the piano room just now... It sounded quite decent. She continued, "That kid is quite interesting."
"Send me his information and the videos of him playing the piano before when you go back later."
"Okay, but why do you always call him a little kid? It sounds strange."
Ye Xuan agreed. Regarding the video of Shen Nian's art entrance examination, it was available on the school forum, but the picture and sound quality were very poor. She even suspected that the person who shot it used a Little Smart phone.
"He's just a little kid in my eyes. I'm nearly ten years older than him. When I was 18 and in my first year of college, he was only in the fourth grade of primary school."
Chu Waning took a piece of paper to wipe her mouth, stretched her head to look at the next-door rice noodle shop, and Shen Nian had already left.
...
When Shen Nian and Chen Anhe returned to the dormitory.
Tan Mingjie was still sleeping.
"Damn it. Why do we in the piano department have early classes at eight every day, but those in the vocal music department don't!"
"It's not fair!!"
Chen Anhe looked jealously at the still sleeping figure.
"Alright, alright. It's not like you listen carefully in class during early classes. You still play games."
"If it really doesn't work, you can just sleep in the classroom tomorrow. Those subject teachers won't say anything." Shen Nian suggested.
This is the advantage of college. As long as you show up in class and answer when your name is called, it's fine.
Play with your phone if you want to, and lie down to catch up on sleep if you want to.
Unlike in high school.
If you dare to be distracted in class, a chalk tip will directly hit your face.
"Xiaonian, you don't understand. Is the difficulty the early class at eight? The difficulty is the moment of getting up at eight in the morning!"
"It's already so difficult to get up now, let alone in winter!"