Chapter 289: Becoming an honorary professor at Peking University? Yang Mi

The call was from the president of Peking University.

Ye Xuan had already understood the caller's intent; Peking University intended to hire him as an honorary professor.

The next instant, he was suddenly struck by a bit of doubt.

If he were to serve as an honorary professor, wouldn't that mean being tied down by a bunch of research and thesis tasks?!

He didn't have that kind of spare time.

Just as Ye Xuan was preparing to refuse, the president on the other end seemed to have guessed Ye Xuan's thoughts and added anxiously.

"Mr. Ye, if you are willing to serve as an honorary professor, it would simply be our Peking University's honor.

If you have the time to teach a few elective courses to the students at Peking University, we couldn't ask for more..."

As the voice faded, Ye Xuan also reacted.

It seemed Peking University was just asking him to hold a nominal title.

So, should he agree or not?

Just as Ye Xuan was deep in thought, the familiar electronic sound rang out in his mind again.

【Congratulations to the host for triggering a new choice. Please select the option you wish to choose from the following.】

Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment he heard the mechanical voice continue.

【System: Option one, agree to serve as an honorary professor, reward: Taiji Sword Art.】

【System: Option two, refuse to serve as an honorary professor, reward: the song "Exaggerated".】

Noting the difference between the two choices, Ye Xuan spoke without hesitation.

"I choose the first one."

Although "Exaggerated" was a good song, how could it compare to the Taiji Sword Art?!

After he finished speaking, the system's electronic voice rang out in succession.

【Congratulations to the host for successfully choosing the first option, obtaining Taiji Sword Art.】

As the voice faded, Ye Xuan felt a continuous, flowing sword art pour into his mind, and even his limbs felt increasingly light and powerful.

Once he had finished receiving the unfamiliar memories, a look of joy appeared in Ye Xuan's eyes.

Taiji Sword and Taiji Fist—the two complemented each other perfectly!

500 perfect!

Just as Ye Xuan was savoring the Taiji Sword Art in his mind, the cautious voice on the other end of the phone rang out again.

"Mr. Ye, are you willing?!"

Once the Taiji Sword Art was in his hands, he had almost forgotten about the president of Peking University.

Ye Xuan reacted at this moment and agreed.

"I agree."

After hanging up with the thrilled president, Ye Xuan, caught up in the excitement, picked up the feather duster in the living room and began to practice.

As he practiced, he heard Ye Mu's excited voice at the door, and Ye Xuan's gaze followed.

He saw Yang Mi and Ye Mu walking in, holding hands.

Thinking that he hadn't seen this big star in a long time, he asked casually.

"Big star, why are you here?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's voice, Yang Mi, who had just been laughing and chatting with Ye Mu, also raised her head.

Since the Weibo Night last time, she and Ye Xuan hadn't met again.

For one, Yang Mi had joined a new drama crew and stayed there for several consecutive months.

For another, outside of filming, her studio had long since filled her schedule with commercial endorsements and appearances at major red carpet events.

With such a packed schedule, there was almost no room to breathe.

Now that the crew had finished filming ahead of schedule and she had a day off, Yang Mi had finally found the time to come to Qiong Village.

As for the purpose of her visit, when she met Ye Xuan's gaze, Yang Mi shifted her eyes away with some shyness.

She bit her lip lightly, and her earlobes turned red without her realizing it.

She wanted to confess

to Ye Xuan.

As for why she chose to confess at this time, that went back to when Yang Mi joined the crew.

The new play was a workplace romance drama.

The male star she was paired with was a rich second-generation heir who had bought his way into the production, and as soon as he joined, he began a frantic pursuit of her.

Every day he would send nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, and he kept making all sorts of invitations.

But Yang Mi, who was being pursued, only felt full of annoyance.

She even felt that acting alongside this male star was a form of torture.

After sternly declaring that she would keep her distance from the male star, Yang Mi's mind had unconsciously recalled Ye Xuan's figure.

A voice suddenly emerged from the bottom of her heart.

If Ye Xuan were to confess to her, would she agree?

Once the question arose, Yang Mi immediately felt her face burning.

The heart in her chest was beating at an unprecedented speed.

All her reactions pointed to that one answer.

Yes!

Feeling her accelerated heartbeat, Yang Mi immediately understood her own feelings.

She had fallen for Ye Xuan.

Once her feelings were clear, Yang Mi's daily life became dazed.

One second she would be chatting happily with the staff, and the next she would start zoning out.

Even when eating, she would be fine one moment, but immediately become absent-minded the next.

As for what was on her mind, who else could it be but Ye Xuan?!

A while ago, as the craze for Slam Dunk swept through the entire crew, Yang Mi could hear such voices from time to time. ===== CHAPTER 292 =====