I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

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

"Well, happy graduation."

Dean Chen, who didn't know when he came behind him, interjected with a smile, "Today is not only our classmate Wen Luoqing's Ph. He is a first-level professor of the Academy of Large Numbers, and also serves as a senior researcher at the Mathematics Research Center."

Originally, there was also the director of the Institute of Mathematics and the deputy director of the Mathematics Research Center, but they were rejected by Luo Qing.

He said that he didn't want to take care of things, it was too troublesome, 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, such a young first-level professor, even Tang Zirui was just an exceptional third-level professor.

The reason for the exception is that the associate professor can only be ranked five, six or seven, but because Tang Zirui is better than the associate professor, and the full professor is not as good, so after negotiation, the associate professor is given the treatment of a third-level professor. With one project, they can be directly promoted to a third-level full professor, that's why they were so dissatisfied with Tang Zirui.

In the same way, now that Wen Luoqing is replaced, he is directly at the first level. Even if he knows that his achievements are indeed beyond the reach of many of them, he still can't help feeling dissatisfied and jealous.

However, someone thought it was more uncomfortable than them. They looked at Tang Zirui, who was also an outstanding young man, without any trace. Seeing that his whole body was covered with a layer of gloom, his mood instantly improved a lot.

Tang Zirui's heart has long been eaten by jealousy, and Wen Luoqing is so lucky that so many people surround him.

After hearing Dean Chen's words, a burst of anger rushed into his head. Why, why is there such a big gap between them?

He refused to accept that he could make those things, but it would take some time, and it was Wen Luoqing who snatched what belonged to him.

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

Country A is trash, trash.

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

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

"I want to thank you for allowing Beijing University to have such an outstanding professor." Dean Chen smiled so hard that anyone who added a strong general to his name would be overjoyed.

Dean Chen can imagine how many students will report to their Peking University in the second half of the year.

The scene of the two handing over the letter of appointment was also clearly captured by the reporter. When the academic report was announced to be over, the news was posted on the Internet as soon as possible.

Everyone who was still brushing congratulations on Luo Qing's graduation found that another trending search had landed.

#The youngest first-level professor in history, Wen Luoqing#

The star who was about to buy the hot search, saw this name again, and was immediately depressed.

He was airborne by the other party before, and he was robbed of the trending searches, and now he is still here, thinking about it is very uncomfortable. Does he have a disagreement with the other party?

Clicking in angrily, he wants to see what's different about him.

The first thing he notices are the pictures.

Wearing a white suit, his hair was specially combed, and his face was exquisite and beautiful. He was holding two red appointment letters with flying eyebrows. On them were the appointment letter of Peking University professor and the appointment letter of Peking University Mathematics Research Center.

The copywriting introduction is more simple and rude.

A 19-year-old first-class professor at Peking University.

A 19-year-old professor...so young and with such a face, few people in the entertainment industry can beat him because of his looks. No wonder netizens are so enthusiastic.

He sort of understood why there was such a strong publicity, who wouldn't like an outstanding genius, or a genius with a good looks and a high IQ.

He robbed him of two trending searches, and he was not wronged.

Don't say it, I'm going to be fans.

It's really someone else's child.

When he clicked on the comments, he thought they would all be praises, but he didn't expect to see all... hurt literature.

Peach Blossoms: He is a plum blossom in the snow. No matter what kind of wind and rain he experiences, he is still strong and upright, allowing himself to bloom against the frost. The wind and rain can blow his branches and scatter his flowers, but break unceasingly his roots.

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

Thousands of Sorrows: Wen Luoqing, a young man who grew up in a honey pot but bloomed in a storm, he faced the violent tsunami without fear, even though he knew the danger, he still went against the wind, he is the most beautiful wave in the ocean .

Looking at the starry sky: Setbacks can't shake your pride, suffering can't bend your spine, and crises can't knock down your faith. You are the most brilliant firework in the world, blooming in adversity and in darkness.

I want to be quiet: You have clearly experienced such a horrible past, but you have blossomed into the most dazzling flower. In the oppressive despair, you personally put on the crown for yourself.

The star looked confused, almost thinking he was on the wrong channel.

Confused, he continued to slide down. From the comments that broke the news, he finally pieced together the whole thing, and he clicked his tongue.

It turns out that someone is really good enough to be blacklisted by foreign countries and sanctioned.

This kind of legendary thing, he never thought that one day, he would be able to see it with his own eyes.

Now he understands the group of comments that seem to be a little neurotic, and also understands the true meaning of these two airborne hot searches.

Couldn't hold back, and clicked forward.

It was already a very hot topic, but because of the popular celebrity's forwarding, it attracted a large number of people to watch.

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

"Hey, why did you come back so early today?" Luo Qing returned home, saw the man sitting on the sofa, and said with doubts: "You have a meeting."

For this reason, he left without finishing his lecture.

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

Yan Yuan regrets it very much now. If he had known that he would keep whatever he said later, how could he let others snatch Qingqing's attention, especially Qingqing was so moved that she cried. It's a pity to take the opportunity to seek some benefits.

Concentrating the regret in her eyes, she 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 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: "A pair of rings as a graduation gift?"

"Yeah, I didn't say you can't give this. Qingqing, you have already accepted other people's gifts. You can't favor one person over another, or I will be sad." Yan Yuan was not guilty at all, but was very righteous.

? ?

Luo Qing was stunned: "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. I'm getting ahead of you, sorry.

The corners of Luo Qing's mouth twitched slightly, is that considered 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 little shadows on his skin, looking very serious Silence and sadness.

Luo Qing raised the tails of his long and narrow eyes, "Oh?" With his arms folded around his chest, he said in a playful voice, "I will change it, so tell me how you plan to change it."

???

Yan Yuan's eyes widened slightly, this is different from what Wang Dan said, if he pretended to be pitiful and weak, Qingqing would soften her heart and achieve her goal by herself?

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

Her mind was spinning quickly, and she said sincerely, "I can change whatever Qingqing asks me to do. I can hear everything clearly, and it's what Qingqing says."

Everything is based on the words of my daughter-in-law, I hope this strategy is useful.

If not, just deduct Wang Dan's salary and recommend some spicy chicken.

In the office, Wang Dan, who was forced to deal with the boss who skipped work, sneezed several times. What's going on?

Do you have a cold?

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

Luo Qing clicked his tongue softly, this guy can really talk, the corners of his lips really rose uncontrollably, he lifted his chin slightly, and took the brocade box: "For the sake of being so obedient, I will accept this gift."

Yan Yuan was happy, and immediately took his Qingqing's hand, and spoke very fast: "Qingqing, let me help you put it on, this is specially made by me, I think it will look good on you, it suits you very well .”

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

Luo Qing, who was successfully raided, felt the cold touch on his ring finger, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This guy really knows how to make progress.

"It really looks good on Qingqing." Yan Yuan admired it for a while, and quickly put it on for himself, took out his mobile phone, and there were two clicks.

After taking the picture, he let go of Luo Qing's hand, sat on the sofa, and began to fiddle with the phone with his lower hands.

Luo Qing: "..."

Why do I feel like I'm being 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?"

"Oath of sovereignty." Yan Yuan returned without raising his head. After editing the content and inserting a good picture, he clicked send, and was satisfied with the success displayed.

Luo Qing was confused when he heard this, and swore some kind of sovereignty, took his mobile phone, sat down on the sofa, and looked at the screen.

Yan Yuan V: My #文罗清先生，Congratulations on your doctoral graduation##史最少年的教师，文罗清#

[Picture: A big, vigorous hand holds a slightly smaller, slender, white hand with distinct joints, and on these two hands, the ring finger is wearing a pair of rings of the same style. ]

Luo Qing: "..."

Oh, it's really a literal oath of sovereignty.

When Yan Yuan saw that Qingqing found out, he was afraid that he would be angry, so he immediately took the initiative, "Qingqing, you are obviously mine, but those people miss you and even say they want to give birth to monkeys for you. I'm jealous."

Luo Qing: "..."

See it.

"And do you know? I told them euphemistically that you have a master, and it's fine if they don't believe it. I also said that I would come to be your mistress and mistress. They simply didn't take me seriously." Yan Yuan's face was dark. Well, this group of guys are beaten by lack of society. He must teach them a good lesson and tell them not to dream, let alone wishful thinking.

Luo Qing was speechless, "That was just a joke."

"I don't care, Qingqing is mine." Yan Yuan hugged Luo Qing, put her in his arms, took the opportunity to do something, but said that he was wronged.

"Qingqing, I'm so afraid that you will leave me. I won't be able to bear it. I can't live without you. From the moment I saw you, I knew that you are my life. Don't be angry with me, okay?" , without you, I would go crazy."

Luo Qing: "..." He rolled his eyes at the man, "You act, you continue to act, don't worry, I won't be angry, after all, it's free for me to watch."

Yan Yuan's movements froze, as if he didn't hear it, he coughed twice: "It's good that Qingqing is not angry, I am very happy."

As he spoke, he kissed him on the face.

Before leaving, a familiar voice came from the gate: "Son, Dad is here to see you."

Wen Hanhai walked in full of excitement, and when he saw the two hugging and kissing on the sofa, his expression suddenly cracked.

Yan Yuan looked up subconsciously, and met his father-in-law's fiery eyes: "..."

Oops, it hit the muzzle.

Seeing that his father-in-law was about to start scolding in a second, he simply kissed his house twice, because he would be scolded anyway, and the kiss was enough.

The author has something to say:

Yan Yuan: I'm really smart.

Wen Hanhai: I'm so pissed off, I dragged this bastard out of here.

Wang Dan: Your son will become a widow if Mr. Wen is killed.

Wen Hanhai:...

Luo Qing: Thank you for bereavement.

Yan Yuan: Yes, what Qingqing said is correct.

Wang Dan: ...Lick the dog.

Yan Yuan: I have everything I want until the end of licking, be envious~

Wang Dan: Mr. Wen, it’s better to be a shark.