The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 101 Taking 4 Girls to Jinling

Chapter 101 Taking Four Girls to Jinling

As Liu Wuyang sat in front of her computer, an email arrived from the American lab urging her to stay.

She typed on the keyboard, quickly editing her reply:
Sorry, ...

The email had just been sent when an email forwarded by Professor Li Changqing popped up.

The 3rd Nanjing Brain-Computer Interface Industry Innovation and Development Conference...

Immediately afterwards, a WeChat notification appeared for Professor Li:
[Xiaoliu, the lab has extra spots available at this Brain-Computer Interface Summit. You can attend.]

Liu Wuyang glanced at it and tapped the screen lightly. Before the message could be sent, Li Changqing sent another one:
The lab has five extra spots available; you can invite Xiao Zhang along too.

Liu Wuyang touched her forehead.

"Professor Li is still thinking about that brat..."

She replied with a helpless message: 【Okay, Professor】

I just sent it, and a new message popped up on WeChat.

This time it's Zhang Muchen.

Liu Wuyang pouted: "This guy's communication with Professor Li is pretty good..."

Two photos were sent to the chat box.

The first picture shows a cardboard box filled with her personal belongings, neatly arranged.

The second photo, however, made Liu Wuyang pause slightly.

In the photo, the MIT campus is behind her, and next to her is a gentle and elegant middle-aged woman.

—Xu Qing.

Zhang Muchen added the following caption:

[Sister Yang, you've packed everything. By the way, do you recognize the person in this photo?]

She frowned slightly, tapped her fingers on the keyboard, and typed a message:
Where did you find it?

As soon as the message was sent, Zhang Muchen immediately replied with a voice message, his lazy voice coming through the receiver—

"I found it in your drawer."

Liu Wuyang touched her forehead.

Asking this guy to pack my personal belongings seems inappropriate...

After a pause, she sighed and typed a reply: "The funder of the lab in the US. Do you know him?"

Zhang Muchen: [Sponsor? How much money was donated?]

Liu Wuyang: [80 US dollars a year]

Zhang Muchen: [...]

Auntie, I don't want to work hard anymore.

Haha, just kidding.

Xu Ranxi, I don't want to try anymore.

……

Zhang Muchen opened QQ, which he hadn't used in a long time, and found a familiar name—Xu Ranxi.

The conversation ended a few months ago.

Since she went to the United States, the two of them have only talked a few times every two or three months.

Zhang Muchen stared at the chat box, his fingers pausing for a moment.

That girl, she probably won't come back in this lifetime.

Back when she was still living in my house, I often bullied her. Later, when we parted ways at the airport, she left me a big gift.

Zhang Muchen subconsciously raised his right hand.
The tooth mark has long since disappeared, but the scene from back then is still vividly etched in my mind—

airport.

Xu Ranxi bit her arm tightly.

That really hurt.

I was screaming and yelling, but she wouldn't let go.

Finally, when Xu Ranxi relented, Zhang Muchen realized that his arm not only had deep teeth marks but also a few tears.

Whose tears are these?
he does not know.

All he remembered was that the little girl, her eyes red, walked away without looking back...

As the past events resurfaced in his mind, Zhang Muchen couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.

Aunt Xu is such a gentle person, how could she raise such a little girl?
Of course, he didn't know that Xu Ranxi was Xu Qing's adopted daughter.

As his thoughts raced, the WeChat notification sound pulled him back to reality.

Liu Wuyang forwarded an email to herself.

The 3rd Nanjing Brain-Computer Interface Industry Innovation and Development Conference

"Jinling..."

Upon seeing the place name, Zhang Muchen narrowed his eyes.

Liu Wuyang sent another message:
Professor Li said the lab has five spots available, and he wants me to take you to the summit. Would you like to go?

Zhang Muchen's eyes flashed.

Five spots. One for Liu Wuyang, and one for myself...

The system tasked him with taking Chu Youting to Jinling for fun...

awesome!
The Brain-Computer Interface Summit—isn't that the perfect reason?

Chu Jiuli would definitely not object to taking Xiaoyouzi to an international conference to broaden her horizons.

Moreover, this is a top-level summit in the field of brain-computer interfaces, and all those who can attend are prominent figures in the academic community.

A top student like Chu Jiuli would probably admire that.

Professor Li actually agreed to allocate a spot to me at this summit... The professor is indeed kind-hearted.

Zhang Muchen replied to Liu Wuyang very quickly:
【I'll go, but I want all the spots】

Liu Wuyang: [?]

Zhang Muchen: [I want to take Wang Shishi, Chu Jiuli, and Chu Youting with me.]

——? ? ?
Liu Wuyang on the other end of the phone looked puzzled.

This kid actually wants to bring people along?

and many more……

Is this guy planning to take four girls to Nanjing?
Liu Wuyang counted them carefully.

Wang Shishi, Chu Jiuli, Chu Youting... three beautiful young girls.

Including myself...

She looked up at the reflection in the glasses: her black stockings and her beautiful feet, which she had just taken off her high heels.

Aside from being a few years older than them, I'm no worse off than them.

Liu Wuyang squinted and typed a line:

I'm no longer your teacher. I'm not responsible for the safety of bringing so many people.

After sending the message, Liu Wuyang leaned back in her chair, arms crossed, quietly waiting for Zhang Muchen's reply.

A few seconds later, Zhang Muchen's voice message popped up.

"Sister Yang, what you're saying sounds so sour."

Liu Wuyang: "..."

You brat, you're asking for trouble, aren't you?
……

Zhang Muchen found Professor Li's WeChat and edited a message:
[Professor, are there still many spots available to attend the summit? Several of my classmates are very interested in brain-computer interfaces. Two of them have a very good chance of getting into Tsinghua or Peking University.]

Soon, Professor Li sent a voice message.

"Xiao Zhang, there are still some spots available. But Gu Ze and Chen Xiaohan have already taken two spots; they said they want to bring their juniors to see what it's like."

School girl?

Zhang Muchen frowned, exited the chat window, and went directly to Gu Ze.

[I heard from Professor Li that you're taking your junior to the summit?]

Gu Ze quickly replied: [Hehe, she's a junior I just met. I had to beg her to agree to come with me.]

Zhang Muchen: [A lone man and a lone woman, together?]

Gu Ze: [No, she brought her roommate. I asked Chen Xiaohan to get a spot for her roommate.]

Zhang Muchen: [Photo]

Gu Ze sent me a selfie.

Zhang Muchen: [?]

I'll fucking throw a bucket of dung at you.

I want photos of my junior!
Gu Ze sent me a selfie of his junior.

Zhang Muchen squinted.