Is not being able to do as you please also called rebirth?

Chapter 141 Milk Tea Sister
In mid-October, Kyoto University is bathed in a refreshing autumn breeze, and the golden apricot leaves shimmer with a warm glow under the sunlight.

On the shore of Weiming Lake, weeping willows gently brush the water's surface, creating delicate ripples.

Groups of two or three students walked by, carrying books, their footsteps echoing crisply on the bluestone path, occasionally punctuated by hushed laughter.

Jiang Xun was wearing a long black trench coat over a simple white round-neck shirt and black casual pants, which made him look tall and slender.

Her hair was styled in a side part (3/7), which was neither too mature nor too childish.

She wore no unnecessary decorations or perfume, giving off a very clean and refreshing vibe, the kind of person who could captivate the talented women of Peking University just by walking down the street.

When Jiang Xun arrived outside the South Gate, he immediately saw Professor Yan standing quietly by the street, enjoying the autumn scenery.

She was also dressed in all black today, but it was a long, fitted dress with a Western style.

Despite wearing only mid-to-low heeled shoes, she probably wasn't much shorter than Jiang Xun.

"In the north there is a beautiful woman, aloof from the world and independent." When Jiang Xun saw Yan Jin standing tall and graceful at this moment, he felt that this saying had become a concrete reality.

He felt he might have misjudged Yan Jin's height; this woman was probably over 175 cm tall.

Today, Yan Jin's makeup and appearance were not as mature and serious as they were at school. She still had long hair draped over her shoulders, but it was slightly wavy.

She was born with a face as cold and aloof as frost and snow, and her skin was as translucent as fresh snow, radiating a lustrous glow.

Those eyes were the most captivating, with a classic phoenix eye shape and naturally upturned corners, outlining a sharp yet elegant arc.

Her nose bridge was high and straight, like finely carved white jade, and the tip of her nose was small and delicate.

Her entire face was like an ice sculpture, with every line perfectly proportioned, breathtakingly beautiful yet making people hesitant to approach her.

The gold earrings she wore and the watch on her fair wrist added to her elegant demeanor.

He doesn't look like a professor; he looks more like a fashionable international movie star.

When she saw Jiang Xun, her dark eyes seemed to flicker slightly, but her beautiful face remained expressionless.

She casually put on a pair of sunglasses she was holding, covering her beautiful eyes.

"You're quite punctual." Yan Jin's cool voice rang out as she walked towards her car by the roadside, her heels making a crisp sound on the ground.

Jiang Xun smiled somewhat embarrassedly. He hadn't expected Yan Jin to arrive early. He thought that, given her personality, she should arrive strictly according to the agreed time. He wondered how long she had been waiting here.

But since he wasn't late, Jiang Xun wasn't going to apologize. He said with a smile:

"Thank you for the compliment, Professor Yan."

As he spoke, he went forward to open the car door for Yan Jin. Since he had agreed to be a driver for a day, he was determined to fulfill his duties as a driver.

Yan Jin was fairly satisfied with Jiang Xun's initiative in opening the car door. As for making him wait, it wasn't really Jiang Xun's fault; it was just that he had arrived early.

After sitting down in the back row, Yan Jin said calmly, "Let's go to Huada University to hold an academic exchange meeting first."

"Yes, sir," Jiang Xun replied, then got into the driver's seat and started the vehicle.

Yan Jin's car is an Audi A6, which is not cheap, costing around 400,000 to 500,000 yuan, making it a true luxury car in those days.

However, this is nothing special for a young female professor who has won multiple international awards, after all, the prize money for one award is more than that.

Kyoto University and Washington University are only one or two kilometers apart, a ten-minute walk or a few minutes by car.

Jiang Xun drove straight into the Huada campus and arrived at the parking lot outside the Yifu Building. After the car stopped, Jiang Xun got out and opened the car door for Yan Jin.

Yan Jin got out of the car with her documents, handed her laptop to Jiang Xun, and said:
"Let's go in together. When introducing us to others, say you're my assistant."

After saying that, she walked directly toward the main entrance of the Yifu Building.

Jiang Xun hadn't expected to have to go in with them, so she locked the car and followed Yan Jin.

Upon arriving at the lobby on the first floor, several students dressed in volunteer uniforms greeted them and, after confirming Yan Jin's identity, led them to the registration area.

The young women from Huada University secretly glanced at Jiang Xun's face, thinking that this professor's assistant looked so young, he must be a graduate student or doctoral student at Peking University, how could he be so handsome!
While registering his personal information, Jiang Xun noticed a gaze fixed on him and instinctively looked up.

This glance startled him for a moment, and also made the girl sitting behind the table across from him shyly look away.

The girl is very pretty, otherwise she wouldn't have been chosen as a volunteer. The main reason is that she looks very pure and clean, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

With delicate features, long hair tied in a low ponytail, and a few strands of catfish whiskers falling around her ears, she was the epitome of a pristine, unattainable beauty.

The only drawback is that she's too thin; she's so young yet has an entire flat chest.

Jiang Xun was stunned not because he was captivated by the girl's beauty.

Although she is indeed very beautiful, she is only on par with Li Zhenzhen and Yang Kaiyi.

Because of her age and figure, she can't compare to mature goddesses like older sisters and Professor Yan.

Jiang Xun recognized her face immediately, even though they had never met. It was none other than the infamous "Milk Tea Sister," Qiangzi's future wife, Zhang Tiantian.

After a brief eye contact, Jiang Xun didn't look at her for long and turned to follow Yan Jin.

After he had walked away, Zhang Tiantian looked up and her eyes fell on his broad shoulders and narrow waist again. Her cheeks turned even redder as the girls next to her teased her.

As the participants of the academic conference gradually arrived, Zhang Tiantian and others also entered the conference room, standing on the sidelines ready to serve the guests at any time.

"Look, he's there, in the middle of the fourth row."

"He looks so young."

"He looks familiar, like I've seen him somewhere before."

"I bet you recognize every handsome guy you see."

Hearing the whispers of the girls next to him, Zhang Tiantian subconsciously looked over that area and quickly spotted the very conspicuous figure.

He had a very upright posture; even sitting there, he still gave people a sense of being tall and straight.

It seemed that the young and beautiful Professor Yan next to him said something, and he showed a helpless smile. This smile made Zhang Tiantian's heart skip a beat, and he quickly lowered his head and stopped looking.

"Do you think he might have some kind of relationship with Professor Yan Jin? Otherwise, how could he become a professor's assistant at such a young age?"

"I think it's possible. Aren't there some female students at school who get very close to male professors? Why can't female professors do the same?"

"If I were a professor with such handsome male students, I wouldn't be able to resist either, hehe."

"Shh! Be quiet, the meeting is about to begin."

……

The lecture hall quickly quieted down as the conference began.

After the host finished reading the opening remarks, he briefly introduced the guests. Apart from some professors and leaders from BGI, almost all of them were big names in the field of biomedical engineering from various universities.

The conference agenda was simple: professors from various universities would take the stage to share their research findings, and students would also be invited to present their work.

However, these students are no ordinary people; they have all achieved outstanding results in the academic field and have participated in many such occasions.

"Aren't you nervous?" Yan Jin, who was sitting below, suddenly looked at Jiang Xun, who was sitting casually next to her, and asked.

"What's the use of being nervous?" Jiang Xun glanced at her helplessly. "You didn't give me a chance to prepare in advance. Aren't you afraid I'll mess it up?"

"Weren't you speaking so eloquently in the conference room yesterday?" Yan Jin said casually, and Jiang Xun noticed a faint smile playing on her lips.

Jiang Xun suddenly felt that Professor Yan was deliberately messing with him. Although he didn't know the reason, he just had this intuition.

Half an hour later, the host announced the name of Professor Yan Jin from Peking University, and Jiang Xun consciously picked up his computer, got up, and went up to her.

He had already taken off his trench coat and walked onto the podium wearing only his white shirt. As he went up, several elderly professors in the front row adjusted their glasses in unison.

The volunteers standing on both sides were so surprised that they almost cried out, and Zhang Tiantian stared wide-eyed at Jiang Xun on the stage.

If, as they imagine, Jiang Xun was only kept by Professor Yan Jin's side because of his good looks, how could they dare to let him go on stage in this kind of setting? Could they be mistaken?
"Hello everyone, I am Jiang Xun from Peking University, and I am Professor Yan Jin's assistant. Please allow me a few minutes to briefly describe the project we are currently researching and some of our results."

A clear voice rang out in the hall. Jiang Xun's left hand rested lightly on the laptop keyboard, and his sleeve swayed slightly with the demonstration, revealing his well-defined wrist bones.

Jiang Xun delivered an academic report in a clear and orderly manner, mixing powerful Chinese with fluent English, without making a single mistake. His language and demeanor were truly impressive.

With her expert-level English, expert-level professional knowledge, advanced presentation skills, and outstanding physical appearance, this was undoubtedly a perfect performance.

Yan Jin, sitting in the audience, looked dazed for a moment, then lowered his eyes with an unnatural expression.

The young man on the stage gave her a bright smile after bowing; his handsome face was almost dazzling under the lights.

The academic exchange lasted for about two hours, and Jiang Xun found that just by listening to everyone's academic reports, his subject knowledge had increased considerably.

After the meeting, Jiang Xun and Yan Jin walked towards the parking lot, and Jiang Xun casually asked:
"May I ask, sir, where are we going next?"

"Let's eat." Yan Jin said expressionlessly. Perhaps realizing his tone was a bit cold, he added, "You did a good job, I'll treat you to a big meal."

"Thank you, leader," Jiang Xun replied with a smile, then drove out of the Huada campus.

The female volunteers, watching them leave from afar, were still excitedly discussing everything about Jiang Xun, regretting that they hadn't found a chance to get his contact information.

Zhang Tiantian, who stood silently to the side, had a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

So he was Jiang Xun.

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