Chapter 558

Everyone can see how special and important this elder sister is to Lin Fengmian.

He was born to be the king of the stage. When he was quiet, his whole body was always cold and alienated.

Only mentioning the existence of this man, he is docile and obedient.

It's like a cat lying in the hair.

This night, is countless mother powder girlfriend powder, collective change sister powder one night.

At the same time, his brilliant performance in the live broadcast also reaped a large number of fans.

The youngest, but calm, calm.

I can solve the math problems, protect my sister and play the piano well.

The full-scale live broadcast, which lasted for several hours, not only didn't let him overturn, but let more people see his advantages.

He became more real and liked.

Who doesn't want such a brother?

At the same time, the existence of this "sister" has also aroused many people's curiosity.

——What kind of person can Lin Fengmian miss so much?

......

The king's escape and Lin Fengmian's win-win situation make everyone happy.

Lin Fengmian said that "my sister has taught me before" and frowned slightly. He said to the camera that "my sister, don't look." the two scenes were specially intercepted and made into moving pictures, which turned crazy on the home page.

And that day in the program all the performance, also make his word-of-mouth completely reversed.

No culture?

What's the point?

But clearly he will, no less than those who laughed at him on the Internet before!

However, from the beginning to the end, he did not defend himself.

Recalling what happened to him during the period when he was crazy black, maple leaves are more and more distressed.

At the same time, many passers-by also changed his outlook.

——Lin Fengmian thoroughly fought a beautiful turnaround.

......

After the holidays, students began to return to school.

Ning Li also went back to school.

Her courses are not too many, and the teachers in the Institute know that she's doing experiments with Shen Zhijin now, and most of the time she won't be so strict.

Therefore, she has a lot of free time.

On Wednesday morning, after the regular group meeting, Shen Zhijin called Yanqiu into the office.

After a while, Shen Zhijin leaves and Yanqiu returns to his position.

Fu Niannian asked curiously:

"Elder martial brother, did the boss send you another task?"

Yan Qiu nodded

"The boss is going to give a lecture in our school this Saturday. Let me prepare some materials."

Hearing this, Tang Yi also looked up.

"Really? The boss hasn't given a lecture in China for a long time. I'm afraid it will be crowded this time. "

Shen Zhijin has not taught since a long time ago. It is even more difficult for many teachers and students to meet him.

Now that he has managed to return home, it is really rare for him to give this lecture.

You can imagine what it will be like.

"It's in the auditorium. Tickets are free, but it depends on luck if you can get them."

Yan Qiu said, winking at several people,

"Don't worry! We can still guarantee one person in our lab! "

Fu Niannian looked forward: "can you bring your family?"

Yanqiu glanced at him.

"No, you must die of this heart."

Fu Niannian anticipated the result and sighed.

"It's so hard for my boss to get a ticket for a lecture. Is there any reason?"

Yanqiu patted him on the shoulder.

"Just get used to it."

.......

On Friday, Yanqiu brought several tickets to the auditorium, and Ning Li took them one by one.

"Don't be late for the auditorium at nine tomorrow morning."

Yan Qiu said and looked at Ning Li.

"Younger martial sister, tomorrow you remember, you must keep up with us, to save you from being pushed away by accident."

Ning Li: "Oh."

Tang Yi didn't know what he thought of. He said with emotion:

"It was a year and a half ago that I last attended the boss's public lecture. Tut, that scene... I can come back healthy in all my limbs. It's so lucky! "

Ning Li looked at the tickets in his hand and listened to them. He was also curious.

Shen Zhijin is a famous physicist at home and abroad, and an absolute pinnacle in the field of astrophysics.

This is also the first time for her to listen to his lecture on the spot, of course, with a lot of yearning and expectation.

She put the ticket in the high book.

.......

Saturday.

Early in the morning, outside the Great Hall of Xijing, there was a lot of noise.

Yan Qiu is Shen Zhijin's assistant and naturally goes with him.

And Ning Li several people, after Fu years of hard work, finally also by the master brother, followed Shen Zhijin.

Ning Li is two steps behind Shen Zhijin and goes to the auditorium with him and his elder martial brother.

Although she had made psychological preparation before, she was surprised to see the scene outside the auditorium.

The long line is arranged in an S-shape. It's a sea of people.

In addition to the students, there are many teachers and their families from Xijing university.

Ning Li had a cursory scan, and it seemed that some of them were from other schools.

There are so many tickets for the auditorium. Some of them are sent out as an invitation, and some of them are left for the insiders to digest. There are not many left.

Most of the people here can only stand in the auditorium, even can't get in.

But they did.

Because the speaker of this lecture is Shen Zhijin.

"Here comes Professor Shen!"

I don't know who called, the crowd immediately a commotion.

Everyone looked eagerly towards this side, and others began to crowd forward.

Yan Qiu quickened his pace

"Mr. Shen, from the side door --"

"Wow!"

A tender grievance cry suddenly came from the side.

Ning Li side head looked at the eye, found that it was like a woman with her daughter came to see the lecture, but the crowd turmoil, she a instability, the little girl was squeezed to fall on the ground.

She looks only two or three years old, wearing a small pink skirt, Yuxue cute.

About fall pain, the little girl blinked her eyes, flat mouth wronged to cry.

Her mother immediately panicked and quickly bent down to hold her.

There's one person, faster than her.

The man, dressed in a suit and shoes, who is clear and cool, walks a few steps quickly and squats down. Regardless of the crowded and dangerous crowd around him, he picks up the little girl.

He fell on one knee, his clothes stained with dust.

However, he did not mind at all, just looking at the little girl in his arms.

He gently patted the ashes from her skirt, and his voice was gentle and careful.

"No crying."

There was a rare tension in his voice,

"Don't cry."