One week after the party, we entered the midterm exam week.
At this time, it was late autumn and the classrooms were frighteningly cold, and the air-conditioned libraries were naturally sought-after.
Tong Yan lay on the table and thought about Neo-Confucianism, and was dizzy by Latin. The teacher in this course insisted on saying that you must learn Latin for studying the law. He directly gave out a self-made booklet, which was all in English and Latin, and declared that 50% of the final exams were in Latin...
Therefore, Tong Yan could only gnaw this booklet fiercely, and was almost silly.
"Philosophy, philosophia, silly, I don't know clearly," Tong Yan sighed, "Why should I recite Latin while being tortured by CET-6."
Shen Yao lay on the table and wrote a high number of papers: "I think the most unlucky law department in the country is us. Have you ever seen law students have to repeat advanced mathematics?"
Wen Jingjing looked up from the commercial arbitration book: "Additionally, law schools across the country, why are we only teaching in English from the third year? I haven't passed CET-4 yet..."
After speaking, wiped a handful of bitter tears.
When Tong Yan saw the commercial arbitration book Wen Jingjing was holding, he suddenly thought of Gu Pingsheng.
Last week he said there was something at home and he didn’t teach her physics...
Shen Yao took a piece of paper full of mathematical formulas, wondering which one to apply, "I think I'm out of luck this semester, don't you also want to retake physics? Go choose courses with me in the afternoon."
"I have chosen in the computer room, what do you want to choose?"
Tong Yan was still in a half-distracted state, and easily pierced Shen Yao's pain.
"Introduction to Mao Zedong Thought, Introduction to the Fundamental Principles of Marxism, C++," Shen Yao deliberately read these three courses word by word. It's the third time."
…
Tong Yan shut his mouth wisely.
The piano chief of the school orchestra who is proficient in three foreign languages, even if everyone can not hang up, and is the rough, Ma Si and C++ of the open-book exam... This is already the annual memorabilia of the whole class.
In contrast, mathematics is not concerned, it is simply intolerable.
Of course she dare not say this.
Tong Yan glanced at Wen Jingjing's book inexplicably, and suddenly wanted to send a text message to Teacher Gu, asking him if he would make up lessons for himself this week... But he glanced at his phone and hesitated again.
Maybe he should be very busy.
The place where they were sitting was separated from the stairs by a wooden fence. Suddenly many people came down from the stairs, which naturally attracted the attention of the three of them. It looks like they should all be teachers, walking and chatting in twos and threes.
"Hey, isn't that Tong Yan's nightmare goddess? She knows Teacher Gu?" Shen Yao's sharp eyes quickly caught the traitor.
When Tong Yan looked over, Gu Pingsheng and Zhao Yin, the goddess of nightmares, were walking downstairs side by side. In the crowd, someone called'Mr. Zhao', and Zhao Yin patted the back of his hand, motioning someone to find him.
When Gu Ping was watching Teacher Zhao, he also saw several of them at the same time.
It's just that I took a look like that.
When the stairs were quiet again, Shen Yao also collected the math papers: "I have a high math class at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, so let me go first." Wen Jingjing also looked at the watch suddenly, and screamed: "It's over, one point, I The invigilator was late."
Shen Yao gritted his teeth: "I hate you who can invigilate exams and make extra money."
Wen Jingjing chuckled, "Who told you Ma Si to hang up."
This kind of university public class is usually open book, or give you the test paper in advance. Therefore, invigilation is not so important, so in order to save teachers' resources, the school specially allows "just and strict" junior law students to invigilate the exam. There is also a proctoring fee of 80 yuan for each exam...
So, after Gu Ping's life, the law school has another reason for people to chase after him.
You can actually invigilate people of the same grade, and you can earn extra money, which is definitely a public enemy of the whole school.
Tong Yan's proctoring was at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and he was not in a hurry.
It's just that both of them are gone, and she didn't have the mind to keep them. When thinking about going back to the dormitory first, a paper cup was suddenly placed on her hand.
A glass of pure water is still bubbling with a faint white mist.
She looked back and saw Gu Pingsheng who should have left long ago.
It seems that whenever and wherever, he always likes to hand himself water, a very healthy habit.
"Memorizing Latin?" He glanced at the pamphlet in front of her.
She nodded: "The jurisprudence questions will definitely have Latin, so I have to recite."
He sat down next to her: "I just told Zhao Yin about your progress. She promised to help me continue to tutor you. Do you have her contact information? Email or mobile phone?"
Tong Yan was stunned, and quickly said, "Yes, I have her mailbox."
Gu Pingsheng smiled: "In terms of professional level, she is a serious physics teacher. And every teacher has her own routine. You have been in class with her for so long. If you have her alone tutored, it should be easy to pass the next semester. "
Because he wants to talk to himself, he is leaning toward him.
The whole person was immersed in the sunlight coming in from the window, blurring the edges and corners of the facial features.
She nodded: "Thank you Teacher Gu."
Then, neither of them had anything to say.
She quickly collected all the books and stood up quickly: "There are still classes in the afternoon. If Teacher Gu is fine, I will leave first."
Gu Pingsheng nodded and suddenly laughed again: "Remember, study hard, not just for my major."
When I said this sentence, it turned out to be a rare serious tone.
By the afternoon of the proctoring exam, she arrived in the classroom early.
It stands to reason that it should be a teacher and a law student, but the teacher called her in advance, claiming that there was something important at home, so he entrusted her with full authority.
Holding the unopened paper, she walked into the classroom seriously, and there was a buzzing voice immediately.
There were quite a few people who had taken some sports computer class together under the podium, and they all enjoyed seeing her. Those who don't know her will naturally recognize her as the school celebration host, and gossip will inevitably rise.
The most troublesome thing is that Amy is also taking the exam here.
"It's a blessing from heaven," Amy looked outside the classroom, "Tong Yan, are you alone?"
Tong Yan cleared his throat and said solemnly: "I am the invigilator of this classroom. Today's Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxism is a closed-book examination. It is forbidden to whisper to each other. All mobile phones must be turned off during the examination. School discipline is clear to everyone. You can take it again and again, but cheating in the exam is not tolerated and all expelled."
After the first half of the sentence was finished, everyone was silent.
She looked at many familiar faces underneath, and after three seconds of silence, she finally confessed the last sentence: "Since I am taking the salary as a errand, you are somewhat restrained. I will be the invigilator alone today, but there will be a patrol outside. Teacher, remember, fellow students."
After the second half of the sentence was finished, the forty people below immediately enjoyed themselves.
So everyone was happy, and the exam ended smoothly.
Amy came up comfortably: "I haven't seen you for two weeks, man of the wind, what have you been doing recently?"
"Studying, study hard."
"I really admire you," Amy sighed. "The party that night felt like acting, or an absolute youth idol drama... Now it's back to the ordinary, except for classes and exams, will it be very uncomfortable? "
She laughed: "I got used to it early, and it's not the first time I'm on stage to host."
"It's different, it's different from you every time," Amy tried to observe her expression. "Quietly tell me, are you and your teacher Gu have a good understanding, a good match?"
She stuffed the paper into a cowhide bag and sealed it: "It was a co-host that day, of course it needs a tacit understanding."
Amy had no confidence in her words. After taking a closer look at her, she suddenly became serious: "Tong Yan, jokes are jokes, don't scare me. The teacher-student relationship must have been a taboo five or six years ago, although the school spirit It’s open, but it’s still possible to touch it without touching it. You didn’t see the pair that built the college, but the truth came out only after graduation? Just like that, the school is still unwilling to terminate the contract with the teacher.”
Tong Yan's heart jumped sharply and kicked her: "Don't talk nonsense, I still want to graduate successfully."
There are still 11 weeks, 77 days.
Half of this semester has passed.
On Saturday, the college held a seminar on international environmental law.
The invitations were all internationally renowned law schools and the United Nations Environment Program, and the list of participants alone made the class scramble for the accompanying guests.
Shen Yao's linguistic talent naturally took over the full-time escort job smoothly.
For two days, she stared at the person from the United Nations Environment Program, ready to get it all done, and got his university recommendation letter.
"Give me two bottles of water," Shen Yao suddenly came out and said to Tong Yan anxiously, "Quickly, quickly, my UN recommendation letter is thirsty." Tong Yan couldn't laugh or cry, and took out two bottles of water from the cardboard box by his feet. Give her: "Perform well. If you do it, it will be Yale. If you can do it, it will be Pheasant University."
Shen Yao cut his voice: "The recommendation letter feels very good to me. Ninety-nine percent of it has arrived. I already disdain the Wharton School of Business. Law, only law is my ideal~"
After speaking, he hurriedly ran over to the old foreign man with white beard, and continued to advocate law school. They are about to become the number one in China.
Tong Yan was happy when she saw that Gu Pingsheng was wearing a simple casual suit and was walking towards the infield with a few people chatting and laughing. She couldn't hear them, but by looking at his expression, she knew that it must be. He is a very close friend.
It seems that only people who are familiar with him will smile so dazzlingly.
At noon for dinner, Shen Yao ran out graciously and accompanied Tong Yan to eat a boxed lunch at the reception counter.
In fact, she is the most thankless here. The four bilingual foreigners all went to do full-time escort, and got close to the guests. The rest of them all made excuses and refused to work.
As for her, she was so soft and soaked by the squad leader as a small receptionist for registration.
According to the monitor's original words: the entire conference center is deep in the garden, and the reception desk is naturally located in the thickets of bamboo, which is very emotional.
On the rainy days in November, people froze to death with affection.
"I told you that if there is nothing to do at the reception desk in the afternoon, I will go back to school and go to the bathroom to take a hot bath. The bamboo forest is so gloomy and you are still wearing a skirt. The monitor is really not afraid of freezing you to death," Shen Yao shrank. On the neck, from Tong Yan’s box lunch, he unceremoniously took out a whole row of braised stew, "Tell you gossip. There are two people who know Gu Pingsheng and they say they are old friends. I heard them talk about Gu Pingsheng just now. The tattoo on the arm was pierced with my left hand, and there was no anaesthetic."
Tong Yan ate half of a braised egg in the box lunch, the egg yolk was a little dry, and after taking a sip of the mineral water, the heat accumulated just now was pressed down by this sip of cold water.
When Shen Yao was biting the meat and sighing with emotion, Gu Pingsheng just came out, as if looking for someone.
He saw the two people at the reception counter, his eyes paused for a moment: "Why are you eating here? There is a buffet in the banquet hall."
"I'm with Tong Yan," Shen Yao immediately drank. "She stayed here at noon, is it pitiful? Teacher Gu, looking at the face of the three of us who have worked together on a song, you have to react with the academy and give Let's add a credit or something..."
He looked at the bamboo forest rustled by the wind, then went to see Tong Yan, before speaking, she immediately said: "It's okay, there is no reception task in the afternoon, I will go back to school."
When she was speaking, a gust of wind blew by, and her exposed legs turned blue.
He glanced at his watch, and then said: "Now this time, there is no need to stay behind, I will take you to eat something hot."
When Shen Yao heard that, he immediately put down most of the lunch.
Gu Pingsheng walked back soon, and he should have ordered someone to book a rental. Tong Yan took Shen Yao's arm: "You want to eat, go in for a buffet, why do you want to go out for dinner?"
"Your frozen bones are all iced, and the buffet doesn't heat up at all. It's still warm people like Chinese soup," Shen Yao snatched the lunch from her hand and threw it into a paper bag: "Who can marry Teacher Gu in the future? No regrets in this life, so sweet."