Yun Xiangxiang felt happy studying with Song Mian. Even if she did not express herself clearly, Song Mian could still understand her vague words and found the crux for her.
"I wish you were my teacher." Yun Xiangxiang supported her chin with one hand, "I think if you teach me, I can become a postdoc!"
She had the desire to continue studying like this for a lifetime.
"Okay, you'll follow me wherever I go in the future. I will be responsible for teaching you. You will be responsible for studying and taking exams." Song Mian immediately dug a hole for her.
Yun Xiangxiang smiled a fake smile when she faced Song Mian's face that had a forced smile, "Dream on."
Yun Xiangxiang ignored him after she spoke. She started reading again after she rested for a while. Unless there was something she didn't understand, she ignored him until they landed in Venice at seven o'clock in the evening.
