Chapter Eighty-Nine
"There are many outstanding teachers at the research institute, such as Professor Li Suihuan and Professor Zhang Peng. Whether in research or teaching, they have far more experience than I do."
Ye Nanxun walked toward Cao Xi. He was half a head taller than Cao Xi, and every time he looked at him from this angle, he felt that Cao Xi's face was far too thin.
There was barely any flesh on his cheeks, and his chin was sharp as well.
Paired with his pale complexion and eyes that hid a glimmer of light,
he looked fragile yet stubborn—traits that some people found the most captivating.
Some chose to admire them from afar.
Others chose to seize them by force.
Fragility shattered into pieces, and stubbornness was ground into the mud.
Until the last trace of light vanished from their eyes, leaving those people to say, "Boring," before clapping their hands and searching for their next "interesting" toy.
Ye Nanxun said, "The institute held a meeting just now. The dean and vice dean will also do their best to help you."
Cao Xi looked up. "Professor Ye, I only want to be your student."
The night breeze lifted several wisps of hair from his forehead. Reflected in Cao Xi's eyes, the streetlamp looked like a bright, flawless moon.
Ye Nanxun looked up at the sky but saw no moon. He asked, "How is your recovery going?"
"While I was at the hospital, I also had a full physical examination. The doctor said I was in excellent health." Cao Xi slipped his backpack off his shoulders. "I brought the examination report. Professor Ye, would you like to see it?"
Ye Nanxun said, "Mm, let me take a look."
Cao Xi immediately unzipped his backpack and pulled out a thick