Recently, on the campus forum of K University, there was a very popular post in the division of the law school.
The title of the post is academic and serious, and it is called: "Summary of Classroom Exchanges and Seminars on International Economic Law".
However, only when you click in will you find out that this post is very serious at first glance... the content is not very serious from beginning to end.
The host used a series of exclamation marks and onomatopoeia to express the intense and surging inner drama in the main building. The whole text revolves around a central idea: Professor Que who transferred to the new campus to teach this semester is really terrible.
Immediately afterwards, the host posted a blurry photo on the first floor, with a text: Don't dare to take too obvious candid photos, everyone keep a low profile! ! [Picture] [Holding Heart].
The background of the photo is the podium of a certain classroom, and it was secretly photographed the moment the man turned around after finishing writing on the blackboard. The blur is a bit blurry, but the outline of Yingjun's side face and tall figure can still be vaguely seen. He is propping up the edge of the table with one hand, and the shirt draws a very nice arc on the back with the movement, saying no The handsome and lonely.
Someone gossiped about Professor Que's academic experience in the building, and finally sighed with a longing heart. It is not without reason to become an associate professor at a young age. Sure enough, there is still a gap between people.
The male god used to lead master and doctoral students in the old campus, but he just transferred to the new campus recently.
The post racked up thousands of views in just a few weeks, and it stood out among other posts that had only sporadic replies. The reason why the post has not been deleted until now is: the moderator of the forum section is also a student. After browsing the content, he immediately turned a blind eye to put the post in the past, and by the way, right-clicked to save it Candid pictures.
When everyone's focus was on Professor Que, someone soon carefully discovered another bright spot in the picture.
Floor 2166: Why do I seem to see someone... sleeping
The photo was taken in the first few rows of seats closest to the podium. When you zoom in and look carefully, there is really a person sleeping on his stomach among the backs of people who are looking up and listening. The latter has smooth black hair from his shoulders Her back was drooping down, and the ends of her hair were slightly bent into curls.
Soon, someone replied: If I remember correctly, I also saw it in the last class, and the last class also...
This session of International Economic Law is notoriously difficult to occupy a seat. Even though the location is in a huge lecture hall, every time people come to attend the class, they can always squeeze from the door to the corridor, and there are not a few people who ask for help at high prices to occupy seats. .
Professor Que never called names, and there were even students from other schools among the students who came to class. Whether you go to attend lectures or watch people, it is very rare to get a seat in the front.
And this one, every time grandiosely occupied the middle of the third row of seats—
sleep.
He also slept openly, peacefully, and as if no one else was around.
Three hundred books, in one word: sleepy.
In this class of International Economic Law, Lin Mian has been asleep for almost half a semester.
The auditorium, which can accommodate a hundred people, was completely quiet at this moment. She was lying in her arms, half asleep and half awake, and could only hear a voice coming from her ear.
The speed of the man's speech was neither too fast nor too slow, his voice was low and sweet, as clear as broken ice hitting a wall. Originally, such a voice could easily bring people into the rhythm of class, but it was strange that every word and every word of Lin Mian sounded hypnotic.
When she was in class for the first time, she was sitting in the last row, and she could only vaguely see the tall and straight figures of people in the distance, and she fell asleep before listening to a few words.
Usually, when Lin Mian suffered from insomnia, she couldn't sleep for a whole week, but his voice had a strange soothing effect on her. For a professional insomnia like her, it was the first time in her life that her hair was soothed by a person's voice. She pushed forward and continued to work hard. From the second time, she took the front row seat, and then she fell asleep without falling asleep until now.
Vaguely, Lin Mian heard someone say a name slowly: "Xu Tong."
Xu Tong
"..."
Hearing this name, the person who was sleeping peacefully on the table finally moved. The next moment, Lin Mian slowly raised his face, and subconsciously followed the sound to look over, his vision was obviously still in a hazy state.
The boy who was playing with his mobile phone noticed it and asked in a low voice, "Student, is your name Xu Tong?"
Lin Mian let out a "huh" and said, "Really."
right? The boy was silent for a moment: "The professor is asking you to answer the question."
As soon as Lin Mian raised his eyes, he met the gaze of the man not far away.
The two were not far apart, and after Lin Mian stood up, Que Qingyan closed the roster. He narrowed his eyes and watched over, and asked concisely: "Law major, Xu Tong?"
Lin Mian nodded, and there was a red mark of sleeping for a long time on her white and smooth forehead. From the top of her head to the tip of her hair, there were six big characters "sleeping, please do not disturb". While struggling to recall the question just now from the sporadic memories of her sleep, she pinched her forearm secretly under the table and gradually woke up.
What a pity, the first time Professor Que rolled the roll, he called someone who was sleeping. The boy on the side looked at Lin Mian with sympathy, and whispered, "...that's awesome, classmate."
Lin Mian cast him a grateful look, and replied confidently: "Choose B."
Her voice was neither high nor low, and the students present could hear it clearly. After the voice fell, the audience was eerily quiet for a few seconds. I don't know who couldn't help laughing first, and then there were one after another in the surroundings. laughter.
"B what B, I just said," the boy struggled to hold back his laughter, "It's awesome."
Only then did Lin Mian notice that there was a long list of English words on the projection screens on both sides in front of him. Even if there were obscure and difficult professional vocabulary mixed in, it was not difficult to see that this was a discussion and analysis question.
Discuss analysis questions.
What did she just answer
Choose B.
Lin Mian: "..."
She chooses death.
An hour later, Lin Mian obediently sat on the reception sofa in an office.
The door of the office was half-closed, and the person outside the door seemed to be making an overseas call, and she was out of control for the time being. Lin Mian roughly calculated the time of the phone call in his mind, adjusted his sitting posture, and after brewing a repentant look, he looked around quietly.
The interior is spacious and well-decorated, and the sunlight shines on the bookshelves through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Lin Mian's eyes lingered carefully on it for a moment. The log bookshelves on the entire wall were filled with thick or thin professional books, with one thing in common: she couldn't understand them all.
When she came in just now, she noticed the signboard of the office. It was clearly written in gold on a silver background: Associate Professor of Law School, Que Qingyan.
It's the one on the phone outside the door right now.
"..."
Lin Mian just wanted to go back to the time when Xu Xiaotong called her two months ago, and ruthlessly hung up the phone.
Xu Tong is her cousin.
Her cousin is a sophomore at K University, and participated in the school's exchange to Canada half a year ago for a semester. Two months ago, Xu Tong came back from an exchange in Canada and immediately applied for an international volunteer project. After completing the visa application, he packed his luggage and went to Canada in a hurry.
There is no other reason, just because the little girl met a romantic foreign relationship in Canada, and she wanted to spend more time with her boyfriend crying.
Lin Mian is Xu Tong's cousin, and they grew up together since they were young. Now that the two are in City B, their relationship is even better.
Before leaving, Xu Tong called her and begged her softly: "Sister Mianmian, other courses are fine, this is a professional course, and I heard that the old professor who took this course was fierce and murderous." , Tangtang must roll the roll, and if you are absent from class, you will fail the class." At the end, he added a sentence, "Save the child!"
Lin Mian didn't buy it: "Xu Xiaotong, I have graduated for three years, do I look like a college student?"
"Like, very similar, very pure and cute!"
Xu Tong said this from the bottom of his heart. She and Lin Mian have known each other for so many years. The latter has been a beauty since she was a child. She used to have red lips and white teeth.
Xu Tong reassured: "As long as you sign in, the old professor has bad eyesight, and you can go for a walk after signing in, and you may not be found if you sneak out from the main entrance."
When Lin Mian agreed, she thought, isn't it just a matter of signing in on behalf of others, a small problem.
It's just that she didn't expect that the professor of this class was temporarily replaced by Que Qingyan, and she didn't expect that she would be sleep-dependent on his class, let alone...
Not to mention that I am now waiting to be criticized in someone else's office.
She listened for a while, and the man was still on the phone, his voice was calm and pleasant, and he was talking with the person on the other end in an orderly manner.
Lin Mian started to feel drowsy again after hearing this, and muttered something before going to sleep.
Originally English is hypnotic...
When he woke up again, Lin Mian froze for a moment.
... She actually fell asleep with both hands again!
She petrified her heart and pretended to be asleep for a while, then raised her eyes little by little after a while, and her gaze was fixed on the man not far away.
There was a table between the two of them, and she had slept here for so long without being woken up. Lin Mian said nervously, "Professor Que."
Que Qingyan was flipping through the materials, and when she heard this, she glanced at her and paused: "I don't have juice here, do you want water or coffee?"
juice…
He treats her like a child.
"Don't drink anymore." Lin Mian admitted his mistake very well, bowed his head again and again, "Professor Que, I was wrong, and I will never sleep in your class next time."
What I think in my heart is that next time I must find a remote place to sleep.
Que Qing said "hmm".
Lin Mian was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the other party handed over a green paper and said, "Article 1, Paragraph 1 of the Convention, let's talk about the scope of application."
"… "What
She looked up at the book, then lowered her head with a penitent look.
Won't.
Not long after, there was another original document spread out in front of me. Notes were made on the page that was opened, and the annotations beside it were written neatly, with sharp and beautiful handwriting. Que Qingyan glanced at her: "The above case, after reading the analysis, let me hear it."
Logically speaking, since he wrote the notes, he should at least be able to understand them... Lin Mian took a tentative look and bowed his head even more apologetically.
The man stopped talking.
When it was over, he must have felt that he was uneducated and lethargic. Lin Mian thought embarrassingly, she was exaggerated since she was a child, but now she is illiterate after crossing a professional field.
Lin Mian comforted herself, anyway, he doesn't remember her anymore, and if he loses it, he will lose Xu Xiaotong's face. What is she afraid of
She gave herself enough psychological training, and finally raised her head to look at Que Qingyan again. He noticed her gaze and raised his eyes to look over.
Lin Mian glanced at him unexpectedly, and slightly curled up the fingers of her hands on her knees.
... I have to say that he hasn't changed much, and he still looks so good-looking.
The desk was right next to the window, and the sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows came in, outlining the man's profound and handsome facial features. Lin Mian couldn't look away, and saw Que Qingyan curved his lips into a smile the next second.
His expression was indifferent at first, but now there is a faint smile in his eyebrows and eyes when he looks at him, she is dazzled by it, the other party's smile is like a Clivia quietly blooming in the cold frost and snow, with a restrained expression in his indifference Reserved, yet one can't help but want to get closer.
Before Lin Mian had time to study carefully what the smile might mean, she heard Que Qingyan say:
"Ten thousand words."
"… ah?"
He retracted his gaze, and flipped a page of the book with his slender fingers: "10,000 words of sleep experience, hand in after writing."
Lin Mian was stunned for a full ten seconds, but he still couldn't hold it back, and whispered a sentence, but the first syllable "k" was still between his lips and teeth, and he said again: "Twenty thousand characters." The voice Not harsh, but clear and cold, "If I hear you swearing again, add another ten thousand words."
Lin Mian: "..."
If Lin Mian's inner bullet screen could be displayed at this moment, a whole series of references might have been drawn on the screen in her mind.
However, she just blinked her eyes in confusion, and whispered softly and obediently: "I didn't swear..."
Que Qing said "Yes", "20,000 words. Give it to me with the midterm paper in two weeks."
…
What was she thinking just now? Clivia quietly blooming in the cold wind and snow? ?
Lin Mian fell silent for a second in memory.
Sorry, she apologized to Clivia.