In the third week of the semester, Wang Xiaoru really returned to school.
Even the previous report was asked Zhou Qingchen to handle it for her.
When she came back, Tong Yan almost didn't recognize her. Obviously he was still that person, but he was completely reborn. Xiaoru just greeted him hastily, took some special products that he didn’t know where, threw them to Shen Yao and her separately, and then quickly retrieved the semester schedule from the computer. , Left the bedroom.
"Do you have a knife with your entire face?" Shen Yao picked up the snacks and observed carefully, "You didn't come back from Korea just now, right?"
She looked at Shen Yao's face of a class enemy, a little funny: "Don't you always want to grind your cheeks and cut your bones? If you are not afraid of pain, you must do it early. Don't laugh at fifty steps."
"I'm a blessing, I can't cut it," Shen Yao said mysteriously and pulled her to his computer. "Would you like to help me see the tone of this email? It was written to the old man of the United Nations at the last seminar. Want him to write me a letter of recommendation."
Tong Yan pulled a chair over and sat down to read her letter carefully.
After watching for a while, he frowned and said, "I think, in terms of content, it should be pretty good, with grammar and sentence patterns... You can see for yourself, my English is much worse than you."
Shen Yao talked to her about some plans again.
It sounds like I have been thinking about it for a long time, and I have even begun to calculate how many credits must be earned this semester to successfully apply for what kind of school. For law majors like them, it is difficult to get scholarships in particularly good schools. After all, foreign and domestic have different attitudes towards law schools.
Just like medical school, law schools in the United States require a bachelor's degree before they can be eligible to apply for law.
But in China, it simply means: if you don't know what to study, then study law.
"My friends who won awards in elementary school all graduated from the German Conservatory of Music," Shen Yao said sadly. "At the beginning, my dream was to be a pianist. An ordinary undergraduate... So, Tong Yan, I must be a barrister."
Tong Yan looked at her seriously, and cooperated with her to imagine the future.
When it was time to scan the computer, I stood up abruptly: "It's over, I have a big thing in the afternoon."
She picked up the book and bicycle key, opened it and ran out.
Because it was Monday afternoon, the campus was full of people.
Classes will start in five minutes. Everyone is in a hurry, riding bicycles like a speed race... She crosses the small road in the middle of dozens of dormitory buildings, and when she turns, she goes side by side smoothly with three or four facing each other. The girls riding over bumped into each other.
There was a scream of surprise, and the people turned their backs on their backs.
Tong Yan grinned and got up from the ground, and the physics book had flown far away.
It's really a fleeting disadvantage.
While saying sorry, she helped the cars up with the girls. Fortunately, they are all students. Apart from apologizing to each other, there is no dispute. After a few people left, she discovered that her down jacket had a hole in it, and the soft white down was faintly revealed in the royal blue... Although the tear was not big, it still hurt her heart.
This is a Christmas present that Gu Pingsheng gave her.
"Tong Yan," someone handed over the book, "Is it all right?"
She looked up and saw that it was the Shen class representative. Since the elective course ended last semester, she hadn't seen him again.
"Thank you," she took it over, "I won't tell you more, I'm going to be late for class."
After speaking, he wanted to ride a bicycle, but the representative Shen class suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the back seat of her car: "May I ask you a question?"
She turned her head around in doubt. Representative Shen Ke looked a little uncertain, but hesitated to ask: "I heard someone say that you are with Teacher Gu in your college, and that teacher Gu has resigned for this matter?"
Many people passed by, because she was a little embarrassed when she fell, and her pants and down jacket were a bit torn, which always made people look back again and again. I don’t know, I thought it was a young couple quarreling and fighting...
She glanced at her watch again: "I'm really late."
The boy was still introverted as always, and didn't have the courage to ask a second time.
Because of this accident, when she walked into the classroom, she was already ten minutes late.
She attended Zhao Yin's three-semester class. She knew that this teacher was used to roll the call as soon as she entered the classroom. Attendance did not account for the actual score, but people with poor attendance would never get credits. As soon as she entered the teaching building, she specially took off the down jacket and held it in her hand. The five-hundred-person lecture hall became the focus of everyone as soon as she walked through the door.
Zhao Yin was holding a chalk and writing on the blackboard, and didn't seem to see her.
She was a little embarrassed, some were due to being late, and some were due to Gu Ping's life.
Three to four hundred people, 90% of them are freshmen, and they are curious to look at the man standing at the door.
"Mr. Zhao." She said when she saw Zhao Yin put down the chalk.
"Are you late?" Zhao Yin looked at her, then walked to the podium to read the attendance book, "You didn't come to the last class. Tong Yan, if you can't take the exam again this semester, you will be retaken in the senior year, which will directly affect you. Graduation internship. Your college’s graduation internship requires full attendance for one year. No internship unit will give you two and a half days off each week to come back to class."
"I'm sorry, Teacher Zhao, there was something in my family last week. I won't be absent from school next time."
Zhao Yin opened the book and didn't look at her again: "Go find a seat and sit down."
A simple episode.
Zhao Yin didn't deliberately embarrass her, but it made her feel very nervous, especially when she remembered what the Shen class representative said.
She thought about it all night, and finally talked about it to Shen Yao the next morning.
Shen Yao drank soy milk, and said vaguely: "Tong Yan, what are you afraid of? Let others talk about it without losing meat? Ask me to say that you should learn from Wang Xiaoru's star fan, no matter how unbearable your public opinion is, still Do your own way, the more you live, the better."
In the bedroom, the smell of raw fried pot stickers is everywhere.
Tong Yan opened the laptop he left for himself. About 80 to 90% of the new computer was bought when he went to Shanghai last semester. When it was left to her, he cleaned up the hard drive in front of her. The clean D drive, except that there were only two folders, one of which was medically related, he deleted it, and the rest was legally related and left it to her.
After logging in to msn, he glanced at his name, it was gray.
She sat cross-legged on the chair, covered with a blanket, took out the physics book and notebook, and started to wait for him while doing the questions.
Fortunately, he was the only person on her msn, and soon there was a brief voice prompt, and the dialog box quietly jumped out of the desktop:
"I seem to be late."
She put the book on her lap and quickly tapped the keyboard:
"Fortunately, I just happened to read a book."
"How was your yesterday?"
"Unfortunately, I fell while riding my bike, and I was late for class. When I was in line for lunch, I didn't have my favorite palace fried chicken."
The overall process is indeed the case, but the details are omitted. For example, the clothes broke, some questioning voices were heard, and... The late class was Zhao Yin's college physics.
"It sounds terrible indeed. Is the palace fried chicken delicious?"
"After eating in the cafeteria for a long time, I will eat nothing but tasteless. Only by eating this very spicy dish can I barely have some appetite."
There is no technical content in the dialogue between the two people.
But Tong Yan still couldn't help but laugh. Gu Pingsheng's casual chat broke the low mood of the past two days.
He came late today, and it didn't take long before he said that it was almost nine o'clock. She knew that Gu Ping's work and rest were normal, and usually went to bed at about ten o'clock. Although she was reluctant, she was still ready to let him go to sleep.
I had already said good night.
She knocked out a line again in a wicked manner:
Do you want to consider that you are almost recovering, and return to your country to recover slowly
After a long silence there, he replied:
This depends on the situation.
Tong Yan knew that he would not agree so easily.
"But I will miss you, you... won't you miss me?"
Continuous silence.
She stared at the screen, a little nervous.
"What are you doing?" Shen Yao looked at her face and said amusedly, "The beauty has an affair? Why is the expression so solemn?"
She glanced at Shen Yao: "I'm telling him a very serious thing."
"You have it?"
Tong Yan glared at her and ignored Shen Yao's ridicule.
His head was still on, but he didn't reply.
Did you go to take a bath? Or... Tong Yan's mind came up with the scene of that night, and suddenly he was a little scared. He should be living alone in the United States. If he suddenly pours water and falls... She quickly hits the keyboard, even the slight noise, Inexplicably disturbing: "Are you still there?"
"Yes. I'm thinking about how to answer your question."
"what is the problem?"
"You ask me if I miss you."
It's really cunning.
She was helpless to avoid him. But such an answer is already obvious, and he has made up his mind.
Soon, he sent a document.
Unfortunately, after receiving it, the transmission speed is extremely slow due to the network speed problem, and it is estimated that the transmission may not be completed by tomorrow morning. It seems that Gu Pingsheng also discovered this problem and closed the transmission request: "It is estimated that in ten minutes, the mailbox should be able to be received."
Tong Yan was a little curious and asked what he was.
"The answer."
Leave this sentence, the head is completely black.
Tong Yan couldn't figure it out, so he could only open the mailbox and wait for the mail to come in. After about ten minutes, the mail came in, and there was more than one, but ten.
No wonder he said that, it takes so long to upload one by one and send one by one.
She opened the first email according to the time.
Words:
In the past, after the operation, I always used to draw my own ideas, extend the operation that I just ended, or when I explained and communicated to others, I used to draw while talking, so that people could see the progress of the operation step by step.
Unlike digital cameras, you always need to remember before writing. When I was at the scan just now, I took a close look at the things on hand. It turns out that Mr. Gu missed Mrs. Gu very much.
TK
When the attachment is clicked, it is a not-so-exquisite sketch. In the classroom, many people who accompany the foil have only hasty outlines, and only the standing people have drawn more carefully.
The bottom right corner simply puts a date, which is the day he left.