The superior makes the subordinates wait, the leader makes the employees wait, the teacher makes the students wait... probably it is a habit.
Even if he came to the school on time and came to the Academic Affairs Office, Luo Qiu still didn't see the teacher he was supposed to be looking for.
But he saw his only classmate.
Zhang Qingrui sat with him on a chair outside the Academic Affairs Office. Luo Qiu sat on the left side, while Miss Zhang sat on the right side.
The two of them didn't deliberately distance themselves, nor did they intend to shorten the distance. Sitting like this, it was like sitting in an ordinary classroom.
It was raining moderately outside, and the corridor outside the Academic Affairs Office was dim and dull at the moment.
It is naturally inconvenient to look at the ledger outside. Remembering that Luo Qiu, who hadn't logged into his Zhihu account for a while, opened it now, and found a new response to the question he had sent before.
It was the "Golden Eye" who suggested to him that it might be the "Gospel of Judas" last time.
Presumably the meaning is that those ancient textual sources are not confirmed. Huang Jintong said that he is a student of ancient writing studies, recently he was thinking about doing a research project on ancient writing, and became interested in these writings posted by Luo Qiu.
'Golden Pupil' left the email address.
Luo Qiu was not in a hurry to respond to Huang Jintong's request, but suddenly had an inexplicable feeling that if he established a connection with Huang Jintong, some unexpected things might happen.
He pondered for a moment, and did not choose to greet Huang Jintong proactively, but registered an ordinary email address in the same way, and sent the email address there.
Crack, crack, crack... crack.
It seemed that there was a voice, which made Miss Zhang look around curiously at this moment. She first glanced at Luo Qiu casually, but seeing that he didn't seem to respond, she looked in Luo Qiu's direction.
In the dark corridor of the school teaching building at 3:30 in the afternoon, Zhang Qingrui saw a little girl. Probably only about six or seven years old.
The little girl was wearing a plaid blue and white dress, and her face was a little pale... Zhang Qingrui couldn't see the little girl's appearance, but could only see her side face and the little girl's actions at this time.
At this moment, the little girl lowered her head and slapped a dark red leather ball over and over again.
Crack, crack, crack, crack.
The ball bounced up and down, and the sound was steady and rhythmic. But the little girl's clothes were soaked. With her head lowered, water could still be seen dripping from her hair.
Zhang Qingrui frowned, and when she was about to walk over, the little girl turned around holding the ball in her hand.
"ah… "
Miss Zhang suddenly let out a low cry of alarm, and even her body couldn't help but took a half step back.
The little girl's big eyes, the wet hair sticking to her face, and the bow-knot headband, did not impress this Miss Zhang as much as the little girl's mouth.
Her mouth...was bloody and bloody, it was actually stitched together by needle thread, stitch by stitch!
…
The terrified Miss Zhang tightly covered her mouth with her hands, but in the blink of an eye, the little girl whose mouth was sewn shut was thrown away from her.
"Luo, Luo Qiu, you, did you see it?" Zhang Qingrui pressed her gaze with a pale face, looking at Luo Qiu at the other end of the chair.
But Luo Qiu was still looking at the phone, as if he hadn't raised his head.
"See what?" Luo Qiu didn't even look up.
"Just now..." Zhang Qingrui was stunned for a moment, and looked at the floor where the little girl was just now, which should have been wet with water from the little girl's body, but now it looked dry.
Zhang Qingrui suddenly felt a chill all over her body, the scene of the little girl's mouth being sewn up before her eyes was lingering in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.
"Voice, didn't you hear the sound just now?"
Only then did Luo Qiu raise his head, looking at the door of the teaching office directly in front of him, he stood up and said: "I heard, let's go in."
"Two students, come in!"
It was the voice of the teacher in the teaching office. Zhang Qingrui subconsciously glanced at the teaching office, and had an urge to say that it was not the teacher's voice, but she swallowed the words when they came to her lips.
Full of thoughts, she followed behind Luo Qiu, and walked into the teaching office together.
A teacher in the teaching office, surnamed Wang. Teacher Wang led the two of them to a small room in the teaching office and sat down.
Teacher Wang, in his thirties, wears glasses and has short, capable hair. Women of this age can generally take good care of themselves in today's era, as long as they take care of themselves.
Zhang Qingrui glanced at Teacher Wang's left ring finger. There was a shallow ring mark. It must have been a short time since the ring was taken off, and the original skin color had not recovered.
Just got divorced...
"In the past two days, we have received a message from the family of Professor Qin Fang..." Teacher Wang was silent for a while and said, "That is the tutor of the two students. According to his family, Professor Qin passed away suddenly due to a heart attack. We also The professor's death report has been received."
Zhang Qingrui frowned. She recalled what happened to her in the underground cemetery in Ulaanbaatar, but what she thought of at this moment was his family members... how did they come up with this death report.
The professor's relatives seem to be only that Qin Chuyu, Miss Qin
"We are also very sad about what happened to Professor Qin Fang. But people cannot be resurrected after death. Although the two students are the professor's students, don't be too sad." Teacher Wang said slowly: "Today, the two students The reason for calling here is mainly to hear your opinions."
Teacher Wang said: "You should understand the majors of the two students. The school has arranged this way. We can help you transfer departments. If you transfer departments, you can set up supplementary courses for the two students during the summer vacation. Try to let the two students To be able to keep up with the progress of studies in the next semester...”
Luo Qiu said, "Is there any other arrangement?"
Teacher Wang nodded and said: "The other thing is, we will try our best to arrange your new teachers. Although you are in the second grade, in view of the specialties of the two students' majors, basically a tutor is leading the students. Three or four The younger students are now under the leadership of other tutors to carry out some research in other places... Or let the first-year teacher lead you, we can communicate as much as possible here, otherwise, I am afraid we can only Waiting to hire a new teacher, but that may take longer."
Teacher Wang smiled and said, "Of course, the school will give the two students time to think about it."
Luo Qiu nodded.
At this time, Zhang Qingrui suddenly said: "Teacher...that thing..."
She pointed to a cabinet in this small room. Inside that cabinet, there was a small, dark red... ball! (.)