When Ting Shuang got up, Zhu Wenjia was waiting for coffee next to the coffee machine.
Ting Shuang said, "Get up so early? It's rare."
Zhu Wenjia said, "Go to sleep after drinking coffee."
"You played games all night?" Ting Shuang walked over and took away the coffee belonging to Zhu Wenjia, "Don't drink it and go to bed."
Zhu Wenjia took another cup and said, "Are you going to class again?"
Ting Shuang said, "What do you mean by going to class again? I have classes every day."
Zhu Wenjia was not interested in the class, and after drinking two sips of coffee, he began to wink and ask, "How is Mr. C?"
Ting Shuang said, "what's the matter."
Zhu Wenjia said, "Hey, you're acting stupid with me again. How are you talking. Have you posted photos? Or videos? Are you handsome?"
Ting Shuang said, "it's not so fast. I feel very calm."
Zhu Wenjia said: "Can people not be calm when they are a lot of age? It's useless to be calm. You are looking for a man, not a father. What does he do?"
Ting Shuang said: "I didn't ask. I don't want to inquire about other people's privacy. I won't tell you, I'll check my email. You go to bed quickly. "
The mailbox was refreshed ten times, but Prof. Bai still did not reply to the email. Ting Shuang could only pack up and ride his bike to school, begging face-to-face as he told Cycle yesterday.
I don't know if it's because Cycle's avatar is wearing a suit. On the way to school by bicycle, whenever Ting Shuang sees a man in a suit, he will slow down and take a second look. The distance between the places where they live is only 4.8 kilometers, and it is entirely possible that they will meet on the road during the time period when they go to work in the morning. After looking at a few people, he remembered that the headshot was taken in the car. Cycle is likely to drive to work, so don't look at the people on the road. It is important to get to the classroom early and wait for the professor.
Robotik class time is 8:15, classroom S17.
It was only 7:45 when Ting Shuang arrived at S17, and there was no one in the classroom. At 8:02, Song Xin came, sat next to him, and asked, "Did the professor return to you later?"
Ting Shuang shook her head.
Song Xin held tears of sympathy for Ting Shuang in her heart: This guy is probably cold.
At 8:10, the classroom was almost full, and the professor hadn't come yet. Ting Shuang was so nervous that she thought that she might not be able to talk to the professor before class, so she said to Song Xin next to her, "borrow me and go out for a cigarette."
Song Xin glanced at the wall clock in the classroom and said, "Hurry up."
Ting Shuang ran to the door of the teaching building, stood beside the trash can, lit a cigarette, and stared at the time on the phone while smoking. When the time on the screen jumped to 8:14, he pressed the unfinished cigarette on the stone rice and hurried back to the classroom.
The classroom door is closed.
Ting Shuang grabbed the door handle and pushed the door inward, a resistance hit - not good!
hit someone.
Ting Shuang quickly pulled the door back a little and said sorry in German.
The two seconds after hitting the person seemed to be stretched infinitely. Ting Shuang first saw the back of the hit person, from bottom to top, the back of the leather shoes, the cuffs of the trousers, the legs of the trousers were straight, the top of the suit, the waist The sides are not visibly tucked in, giving a sense of leeway. The shoulders are wide, the light blue shirt collar extends from the gray suit collar, and the hair at the top of the neck connecting to the back of the head is neatly trimmed with neat edges.
Ting Shuang also noticed that there was a chain on the back of the man's neck with a metallic luster. When he only saw the back, he thought it was a necklace. When he turned around, he realized that it was a hanging necklace. Glasses chain under the glasses frame.
The man wore a pair of rimless glasses with the lenses in front of his elongated eyes. Above the glasses, the eyebrows stretched straight to the temples, no stray hairs, and the eyebrows were as clean and neat as the hair. Under the frame, the bridge of the nose is high. The lips under the nose are slightly lighter in color. No beard. The contour of the chin gives a gentle touch.
An oriental face.
Mature. Abstinence. Approachable.
Ting Shuang looked at the other party blankly, and subconsciously said a sentence in Chinese: "I'm sorry."
There was good laughter in the classroom.
The person who was hit looked down, looked at Ting Shuang, smiled and joked in German humorously: "I thought I would always be the last one to the classroom."
There was another laugh from below.
Ting Shuang quickly lowered his head and ran to his seat in the eyes of everyone, only to find that he was sweating when he sat down.
Song Xin whispered to him, "You didn't recognize that it was a professor, did you?"
"How is that possible? That's too stupid." Ting Shuang took out the pen as if nothing had happened, turned it around twice, and thought, "Damn, he's so stupid that he didn't realize that it was a professor!"
Ting Shuang took a deep breath to calm down his nervousness and went to the podium.
After welcoming the ladies and gentlemen to the class, the professor has already started to write on the blackboard and give lectures.
Before I really saw this Prof. Bai's class, in Ting Shuang's imagination, the class should be very boring. The professor was stern and did not interact with the students at all. Students are all here for credits.
Unexpectedly, Prof. Bai's class was very attractive.
First, he speaks standard German, speaks at a moderate pace, and emphasizes key points; second, he belongs to a professor who writes and speaks, the key points can basically be found on the blackboard, and the drawing technique is perfect; Discuss examples and make the right joke at the right moment.
The more Ting Shuang listens to the class, the more he feels that this professor is not that perverted... Maybe after class, he will have a good talk with him, and he will be fine...
"I don't think this class is as killer as the legends say. I can understand more than half of it. After the class, I review and review it. I should be able to pass it." In the second half of the class, Ting Shuang said to Song Xin in a low voice.
Song Xin said, "Do you think he taught you that one plus one equals two, and then tested you how much two plus two equals?"
Ting Shuang said, "Did he test me for four plus four?"
Song Xin said, "Hehe, he taught you that one plus one equals two, and then he tested you how many 58,467 times 169,324 equals."
Ting Shuang:
Song Xin added: "I said last time that I didn't take all my notes, do you think I couldn't even copy the blackboard writing? In this class, the blackboard writing is like the skeleton. You have to master the skeleton before you can continue to understand the flesh. However, professors never Test the skeleton directly."
Ting Shuang said: "...then understand the flesh."
Song Xin said: "He doesn't test skin and flesh. He tests hair, nails, and everything you haven't reviewed."
Bai Changyi glanced over here, Song Xin immediately shut up and buried himself in taking notes.
Ting Shuang became nervous again.
At 9:40, five minutes before the end of get out of class, Bai Changyi washed his hands, took out the roster, and began to roll the call.
Most of the classrooms are German students, but there are also many international students from other countries. Bai Changyi is rarely like many other professors who can't pronounce the names of international students. He will pronounce those names according to the pronunciation of the foreign students' native language. Yes, he will ask the student to teach him to read again.
Ting Shuang waited for a long time until the professor called everyone's names and announced the get out of class, but he still didn't wait for the professor to pronounce his name.
Everyone packed up and left the classroom one after another. Bai Changyi also answered the questions of the two students and received the speech on the table.
Song Xin said, "What are you going to do?"
Ting Shuang looked at the people on the podium and said, "you go first."
Song Xin said sympathetically: "Viel Glück.①" Ting Shuang absently said "um".
Song Xin also left.
Only Bai Changyi, who was about to leave, was left in the classroom, and Ting Shuang, who felt that he was about to go to the execution ground. Seeing Bai Changyi leave the classroom, Ting Shuang put her bag behind her back, strode up to catch up, and shouted, "Professor." Bai Changyi stopped and waited for Ting Shuang at the door of the classroom.
Ting Shuang hurried over and said nervously in German, "Professor... When you called your name just now, it seemed that you didn't call me... I didn't hear my name."
Bai Changyi said, "What's your name?"
Ting Shuang said: "Ting Shuang. Ting is the surname."
Bai Changyi said, "OK. Ting, you didn't attend the first class on Monday morning."
Ting Shuang said, "yes, I'm sick. I sent you an email."
Bai Changyi looked down at Ting Shuang through his glasses and said, "I believe you also received my reply."
Ting Shuang felt a huge pressure in an instant.
The professor gave him no room for intercession.
But if you really have to wait until next year to rebuild, the graduation time will inevitably be postponed. Part of Ting Shuang's money for studying abroad was saved when she was an undergraduate, and part was saved by working in Germany. He holds a student visa and can legally work up to 20 hours a week, and the money he earns cannot cover all his expenses. The biggest problem with postponing graduation is that when the next visa extension is made, his bank account may not be able to collect the deposit for studying abroad, and he will not be able to get the visa.
In just a few seconds, Ting Shuang has listed a death equation - re-repair = repatriated and can't be re-repaired.
Ting Shuang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked up at Bai Changyi slightly, and said not fluently: "The reason you asked me to retake the course is... I will not be able to understand the following courses after missing the first class. Don't think... I don't have the ability to understand your lesson today."
Bai Changyi still looked down at Ting Shuang, patiently listened to him finish his words, and then said, "Then please explain your understanding of the course." After that, he made a "start" gesture.
"Today... this class... " Ting Shuang's mind suddenly went blank.
He thought that pleading was pleading, but he did not expect that after begging with the professor for a long time, he would beg for a final exam a semester ahead of schedule. Now he doesn't even have time to study.
Bai Changyi waited for a minute before saying, "Ting?" "I..." Ting Shuang stammered a few professional words, but couldn't think of any understanding of the course, plus he was anxious and nervous He had to forget the key points of today's class. A bunch of related concepts were spinning around in Chinese, English and German. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't come up with a suitable answer.
"I'm sorry..." Ting Shuang lowered her head, not daring to meet Bai Changyi's eyes again.
Bai Changyi's voice came from above: "As for your second email, I think we have already responded."
Footsteps sounded.
Then go away.
Only Ting Shuang was left standing there.
This time he didn't blame the professor for being perverted, it was his own incompetence.
He stood for a long time before slowly walking towards the coffee bar. He hasn't had breakfast yet. When he got to the coffee bar, looking at the red and white sausages, pork chops, turkey steaks, bread... He realized that he had no appetite, so he just bought a cup of coffee and sat outside on the grass to bask in the sun.
Breaking up with Liang Zhengxuan was not so hard.
Accepting one's own incompetence is probably the most difficult, and it is more difficult than the departure of a lover, the denial of the outside world, and the lack of support.
The increasingly hot sun made people dizzy. But in this dizziness, Ting Shuang's brain was still uncontrollably thinking about how to answer the professor's question. The human mind is like this, the time for submission of papers has passed, and the mind is still unwilling to give up answering questions that are already useless.
The pockets of his pants suddenly shook, and Ting Shuang's thinking was interrupted. He took out his phone, and there was a message on it.
[Distance] There are 7 people who "liked" you just now, come and see who they are!
Ting Shuang didn't want to know who these seven people were. But... He suddenly thought of Cycle. Did Cycle experience this kind of thing when he was in school? Or is he the only one so useless
He opened Distance and sent a voice message to Cycle: "Are you at work? If you don't have time, you don't have to call me back... I am today... Hey, why am I so useless? I can't even say a few words... The professors gave me all Here's a chance..."
After the news was sent, Ting Shuang stared at Cycle's avatar for a while, and suddenly noticed the current distance between him and Cycle - 506 meters.
506…
Meter!
The distance between him and Cycle was no longer measured in kilometers.
Ting Shuang suddenly felt terrified. He immediately stood up and looked around the surrounding teaching buildings, laboratories, libraries, restaurants, squares, green spaces... Cycle was nearby.
Cycle is in their school.