MTL - So You’re Such A Doctor Song-Chapter 695 See how much I have done for you, are you moved?

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Lu Qingying sometimes feels extremely lucky in her life. Just like now, she was accepted as a disciple by Prof. Nie Qingyun before she entered the Academy of Fine Arts, and she can make Nie Qingyun her mentor. Yes, this Nie Qingyun is the most senior professor in the sculpture department of Beicheng Academy of Fine Arts. He is not only a member of the China Sculpture Association, but also studied in Europe.

With such a mentor, Lu Qingying feels that his future is limitless.

But calm down carefully, a little bit embarrassed, wouldn't it be Song Chulang to find a relationship behind her again.

After having lunch in school in the afternoon, she was called to Nie Qingyun and went to the office. By then, there was another female student in the distribution. She had also seen it in class before, and had a relationship with herself, but she didn't talk. Know the name, but look a bit old-fashioned and look a lot older than myself.

"This is Yu Yun, you are all new students in this session." Nie Qingyun introduced her. "In addition to sculpture, she is also very good at landscapes, figures, flowers and birds in Chinese painting."

"That's much better than me." Lu Qing quickly shook hands with Yu Yun, and introduced himself by the way.

Yu Yun laughed: "Don't be modest either, Professor Nie said that your sculptures are much more refined than mine, and we will learn from each other and make progress together."

Lu Qingying did not expect Nie Qingyun to praise himself behind his back, and he was relieved, it seemed that Song Chulang did not say hello.

"The two of you are good at each other. You can also supervise each other when I am away," Nie Qingyun laughed. "My disciples are not many. To be honest, I choose you as a disciple. It may not be your luck. I This person is very boring and usually busy. It is up to you to work hard. In the first year, I will not give you too much. I will take you to do some thesis and work research in the next year. If I come up, I will not take special care. "

Lu Qingying and Yu Yun listened to the drums.

Out of the office, both of them were a little excited. After all, it is a glorious thing to have the opportunity to work with Nie Qingyun in the future. If Nie Qingyun can let them join the research of the work together, the related research they participated in next year can also be published Already.

"You look very small," Yu Yun smiled and looked at Lu Qingyan.

"I'm twenty-five this year", Lu Qingxi felt with emotion, thinking that he was only twenty-three.

"I'm twenty-four," Yu Yun said.

Lu Qing's eyes almost glared. She almost thought that Yu Yun was about thirty. She was smaller than her for a long time, and she was hurt.

"Looking a little worried," Yu Yun joked, looking at her expression.

"No, no, I just thought you were about the same size as me, but I didn't expect to be a little younger than me," Lu Qing laughed with sincerity.

"Are you married?" Yu Yun saw the diamond ring on her hand.

"Uh-huh," Lu Qingyi said, "there are still children."

"It's so early. I don't even have a boyfriend." Yu Yun smiled helplessly.

"You're younger than me, don't worry," Lu Qingxi said quietly, with aggrieved heart.

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After returning at night, when Song Chulang came back at nine o'clock, she talked with him about her school work with great interest. "I really did not expect that Professor Nie Qingyun would accept me as a disciple. My works really are so Okay, oops, I know that I have such talents. Sure enough, if I hadn't chosen to marry you, I might have become a sculptor who is popular all over the world. "

Song Chulang undressed with her back to her, desperately trying not to laugh.

"Why don't you speak, don't you agree with me?" Lu Qingyu saw himself talking for a long time. He didn't say a word, and turned to look at his face in dissatisfaction.

"No," Song Chulangjun regretted, "It's because I have delayed a future sculptor"?

"It's good if you know," Lu Qingxi proudly said, "See how much I have done for you, are you moved?"

"Moving," Song Chulang nodded.

Lu Qingxi looked at him seriously, and suddenly said, "Hey, you shouldn't hide from me, what relationship should you look for?"

"I won't step in when you read," Song Chulang shook his head, lying without blushing at all.

"That's good. I thought Nie Qingyun would accept me as a disciple. Maybe you said hello", Lu Qing grunted.

"How come, didn't you just say that you are very talented in this area?" Song Chulang's eyes filled with smiles, "It is a piece of gold that will shine everywhere."

"That's true, too." It's rare to hear him boast like this, and Lu Qingxi nodded proudly.

"Also," Song Chulang continued, "It may be that your profession is too underpopulated, not many people learn, and there are not many mentors in this field, so you will be attracted to Professor Nie, after all, he has What is the range of choice. "

"That's not the case," Lu Qing said, listening to the annoying lame, "I'm terrible."

"Yes, you are terrific," Song Chuyi seemed to believe.

"You don't know how much our mentors praised me today," Lu Qing said with a high toe.

"Uh-huh, I'm going to take a bath", Song Chuyi threw the shirt she wore and went to the bathroom.

Lu Qingying snorted hard at his back, but thought carefully when going downstairs to put on his clothes. Indeed, she hadn't encountered a few sculpture departments at all in the past few days. Maybe it was because of this department. Not many students.

Song Chulang came out of the bath and lay on the bed. It didn't take long for Lu Qingmao to climb up and hug him and said, "Our professor also received a female disciple, who looks much older than me. I started to think she was Thirty years old, and it turned out to be one year younger than me. Alas, before I knew it, I was so old. I was the youngest when I went out, and now I am older when I go out. I am really uncomfortable. "

"Well, some people are too old." Song Chulang picked up the documents on the bedside table and looked them over. He didn't want to talk to her about her age, which was not very comfortable for him .

Blinking his eyes, Lu Qingyan suddenly opened his file and said, "Yes, I am twenty-five this year, you are thirty-six this year, uncle, why are you so old?"