"Sir, I know it's really demanding to suddenly ask you like this, and I won't force you to agree..." Qiao Jiaying sounded very nervous.
Qin Hao frowned; Jiaying truly is, constantly low-key and likes silently being a Lei Feng. Asking me to do research is really causing a stir.
But thinking it's his first request from Qiao Jiaying, he sighed and said: "Jiaying, I agree."
"Sir! Really?" Qiao Jiaying's tone became excited, disbelief in her voice.
Qin Hao said seriously: "Is there ever any falsehood in what I promise?"
"Sir! I really don't know how to thank you! Now the teacher should be satisfied!" Qiao Jiaying said with excitement, sounding relieved.
"Alright, then when do we start this so-called bird presentation?" Qin Hao asked.
"Two days later."
...
Time flies, and two days passed.
Today, Beijing Music College was especially different early in the morning.
