985: C985 Want to Do Something to You

C985 Want to Do Something to You

"So comfortable." Suzuki Kitsch whispered.

"Go to sleep."

Zheng Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he lowered his head and said this. He was prepared to continue listening to the lecture.

At this moment, the one reporting was still Zhenwu Inoue.

After he finished his opening speech, he began his first academic presentation.

Zheng Hao listened for a while and felt that this guy didn't mean anything.

He felt a little bored.

Zheng Hao took out his phone, planning to take a look at whatever it was.

At this moment, Zheng Hao suddenly realized that Suzuki Kitsch was doing something small.

Zheng Hao was stunned.

He lowered his head to look and discovered that this girl was actually doing something that was inappropriate for children. Moreover, she seemed to be very happy about it.

"Shh!"

When Suzuki Kitsch saw Zheng Hao looking down at her, she smiled silently and made a gesture of silence towards Zheng Hao.

"Didn't you want to sleep?" Zheng Hao asked speechlessly.

"Lying like this, I can't fall asleep again. So, I want to do something to you. Zheng Sann, listen obediently to the lecture. I'll play by myself and I won't disturb you." Suzuki Kitsch said.

Zheng Hao rolled his eyes and thought to himself, "It would be weird if he didn't bother me."

However, he was actually a bit unable to refuse Suzuki Kitsch. Because he enjoyed this subtle taste.

"I don't want it anymore. There will be no end to it later." Zheng Hao said.

"Hehe!" "Don't worry, if worst comes to worst, I'll help you clean up. I won't let you do that." Suzuki Kitsch's bright red tongue licked her lips as she spoke in a charming manner.

These words made Zheng Hao feel hot.

"I don't know what to say anymore." Zheng Hao said.

"Then, don't say it. Just close your eyes and enjoy." Suzuki Kitsch said.

In the following time, Zheng Hao listened to a flute playing leisurely.

Just when it was about to be critical, Zheng Hao suddenly saw someone walking towards the last row of empty seats. From the looks of it, someone was about to take a seat close to them.

Zheng Hao quickly pushed Suzuki Kitsch and said, "Someone's coming."

"Ah!?"

Suzuki Kitsch was also shocked and quickly tidied up. After she was done, she continued lying on Zheng Hao's leg, pretending to be asleep.

A new member of the audience sat down near them.

This person was very surprised to see Suzuki Kitsch lying on Zheng Hao's leg.

Zheng Hao also felt very awkward.

He said to himself, 'It's like being caught,' and his face turned red and his heart began to palpitate.

Just as he was feeling awkward, the person sitting next to Zheng Hao moved closer and sat down. He looked at Zheng Hao and asked in surprise: "You are Zheng Hao right?"

He spoke in English.

The other side actually recognized Zheng Hao.

"Ah, it's me." Zheng Hao said.

This person was also an old man in his fifties,

"Hello, hello! I'm a professor of chemistry at the University of Berkeley. My name is John. Smith, here's my card. " The old man then handed a name card to Zheng Hao.

Zheng Hao took the title and looked at it. He found that the title was pretty big. This old man seemed to be an awesome figure in American chemistry.

"Hello, Professor Smith." Zheng Hao smiled.

"Hello, hello! I am truly overjoyed to see you. " John. Smith smiled and held out a hand to Zheng Hao.

Zheng Hao shook hands with him.

He thought to himself, This old man, he's a little blind. Can't he see that there's a girl lying on my lap? Obviously, I was having an affair.

Why can't you just leave and give us some space?

Too blind.

"Me too. I've heard a lot about Professor Smith." Zheng Hao said with a smile.

"Zheng Hao, you are currently studying at Tsinghua University in your country, right?" John. Smith asked.

"Yes." Zheng Hao said.

"You know Berkeley?" John. Smith asked again, smiling.

"Yes, I know, Ivy League schools!" Zheng Hao said with a smile.

"Zheng Hao, I really like you. I really want to accept you as my doctoral student. If you are willing, I can take you to America right now." John. Smith said.

Zheng Hao was a bit speechless.

This was the tempo of someone taking him in as a student.

But do I have to go back to Berkeley now?

Berkeley is very famous, very powerful, I admit that, but I am already famous, am I not? He didn't need to look for a teacher, get himself an Ivy League doctor, and then use them as a stepping stone to get a job.

Then, why would I need to acknowledge you as my master and waste a few years of my time?

What a joke.

Zheng Hao always felt that this John. Smith guessed that there was some motive, but it was not clear.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Smith, but I'm not interested in continuing my doctorate. You know, I have a huge career of my own right now, and I have a lot of work to do, and I really don't have time for further studies." Zheng Hao did not treat John in a very tactful manner. Smith said.

"Oh, actually, you don't need to stay by my side for a long period of time, you really don't need to do that. I know that you are currently in Tsinghua University and they are giving you complete freedom. I can give you real freedom, too. As long as you follow me to finish my doctoral dissertation, that's enough. " John. Smith said.

Zheng Hao laughed in his heart.

He was still calculating something.1

"Mr. Smith, I'm really sorry. I'm already having trouble dealing with my undergraduate studies in Tsinghua University. I really don't have time to study at Tsinghua University." Zheng Hao still refused without any hesitation.

"Oh, okay, I know." John. Smith was rejected by Zheng Hao, his face full of helplessness and sadness. He couldn't even conceal the disappointment in his eyes.

"I still have to thank Mr. Smith for his favor!" Zheng Hao smiled.

"Then I'll go over first." John Smith left Zheng Hao, and walked forward again.

This meant that the other party had specially come to look for him.

Again.

"Hee hee!" Zheng Hao, Berkeley University is very powerful, why did you reject it? " Suzuki Kitsch asked with a smile.

"It's normal to refuse. I don't think it's necessary." Zheng Hao said.

"Hee hee!" I think they're all very stupid. " Suzuki Kitsch said.

"What do you mean?" Zheng Hao lowered his head to look at Suzuki Kitsch's bright red lips.

"Hee hee!" They want to seduce you with an Ivy League doctor, and they think you're going to be interested in this, which is stupid. " Suzuki Kitsch said.

"Oh, in fact, the current me really doesn't think Ivy Academy is anything special. Even if Ivy League universities were successful, I would still have to look for a job to earn some money. I went to a famous school to earn more money, and I already have enough money, so I don't need it anymore. " Zheng Hao laughed.

"With your current achievements, 99% of the professors in those famous Ivy League schools are not as good as you! If Berkeley were smarter, he'd hire you as a visiting professor. " Suzuki Kitsch said.

"Miss Suzuki, what you said seems to make a lot of sense. I like to hear it." Zheng Hao laughed.

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