Chapter 274: I Heard You're Going to Lecture Me?

In Yicheng University, there are students who attend classes, teachers who prepare for classes, graduate students who write papers, masters who do experiments, and some professors who do their own professional topics.

Some of the trajectories of life in school are business as usual, and it doesn't seem to be any different because of the absence of someone.

There are a lot of people in a city and a school. If it is not particularly famous, if it is not particularly influential in this place. A lot of people who don't have a sense of existence disappear and disappear, and no one cares at all.

However, this morning, Yu Xue'er habitually went to the office of the military history class to find Chen Yuan. only to find that his original desk was empty.

"It turns out that I've gotten used to his presence, and it's only been a month......"

Someone does a study, and it takes 21 days to form a habit. Chen Yuan didn't stay at Yicheng University for a long time, but this month was enough for Xue'er to become dependent on him.

"Teacher Yu, have you come to Teacher Chen again?"

"But Mr. Chen hasn't come to work since a few days ago......"

The teacher who came forward in the office greeted Yu Xue'er warmly, as if he wanted to borrow Chen Yuan's topic to get closer to Yu Xue'er.

However, Yu Xue'er's interest was not good, she casually perfunctory, did not say where Chen Yuan went, and did not tell these people Chen Yuan's true identity.

"How do I feel that the breakfast in my hand is suddenly not fragrant......"

Yu Xue'er held two breakfasts in her right hand. During the time when Chen Yuan was there, she always brought breakfast on time to eat with Chen Yuan.

After eating, I went back to prepare for class. Until noon, or in the afternoon, when there are no classes, the two of them will walk around the school.

This kind of quiet and warm time, Yu Xueer always felt that it was happy at that time. Her days like that will go on forever.

And now, until Chen Yuan really left, she realized that there was something missing in her life.

Closing the door, Yu Xue'er left the office of the military history class almost numbly, she was like a marionette with no one to control. A feeling of emptiness and loss pervades the body.

Yu Xue'er didn't know how she got back to her office, and when she returned to her desk, she silently opened two breakfasts and ate them.

Crying while eating, it seemed like at this moment, she finally knew that she seemed to have lost something forever.

Chen Yuan left, although his departure did not affect the normal operation of Yicheng University. But there are still some people in Yicheng University who have undergone some changes because of his departure.

For example, Zhong Ling!

"Classmate Zhong Ling, don't you really like military history class? Why are you sitting in the back row now? ”

A guy who defaulted to himself as a handsome scholar, with a flattering face, he took two bottles of drinks and came over to talk.

Zhong Ling is a top student, whether it is in the history department or in the military history class, she is a well-known top student. It would be nice if it was just a school bully, and the most important thing is that she is still beautiful, and she belongs to the kind of existence that can be comparable to some school flowers without makeup.

Therefore, even if the three outstanding young men of Zong Chengze in Yicheng University die, there are still many rich second generations, and Brother Gongzi is willing to pursue Zhong Ling.

"Classmate Zhong Ling, this teacher is a little fast, I don't understand some knowledge points very well, can you help me tutor, I can pay you." ”

Seeing their own greetings, already drinks in a way is useless. He switched to another way of accosting.

Starting from the girl's favorite aspect can often get twice the result with half the effort.

And Zhong Ling's favorite is the military history class, this boy thinks that as long as he talks about the military history class, Zhong Ling will definitely be willing to answer.

Friends start with trouble, ask her for help, and after solving the problem, there is a chance to invite her to dinner, and then contact her further......

However, imagination is beautiful.

If Zhong Ling was an ordinary girl, she might have followed this step.

After all, a boy who is rich and good-looking, and is willing to study a subject for himself, is indeed easy to capture a girl's heart.

But Zhong Ling didn't have much of a cold about this boy's performance.

She glanced at the boy on the left, picked up the pen and silently drew a "38 line" on the seat. It means that the living are not allowed to enter.

And, after all this last night, Zhong Ling stood up a book in front of him. Covering his face, he then took out his headphones and stuffed them in his ears, as if he was listening to a song.

Her series of actions made the boy dumbfounded.

This was an obvious rejection of him.

People are immersed in their own world.

"This male classmate, please listen carefully. "The teacher in the military history class came over at some point and knocked on the boy's desk to remind him.

"Teacher, Zhong Ling, she ......" The boy was obviously unwilling. I want to report Zhong Ling's desertion in class. Let Zhong Ling take off the headphones, so that he himself has another chance.

"What do you do in charge of other people, Zhong Ling is a top student in the academy, and he is excellent in science. Everyone has gone to the next unit. ”

"Can you compare yourself to others?"

"You listen carefully, move quietly, and don't disturb others to learn by themselves. ”

The teacher said solemnly. He can also lower his voice when he speaks.

Male student "......"

Sure enough, those who study well are privileged in the classroom.

Military history class, Zhong Ling will still go. It's just that after Chen Yuan left, she didn't seem to be as fond of asking questions as before, and it seemed that none of the military history teachers in the school could interest her and attract her as much as Chen Yuan.

"Teacher Yu Xue'er has been in a very low mood recently, and in the military history class, there are less than forty students in each class. ”

"It's clear that after Chen Yuan left, the students' motivation has declined. The course met with resistance. ”

In the principal's office, the director of the military history section reported.

"Got it, you go down first. ”

"I'll fix that. ”

Zhong Qiwen waved his hand and commanded.

The military history teacher went down.

Sure enough, Mr. Chen Yuan still left a great influence in Yicheng University. Especially the students he taught. ”

"If you let other teachers take it, they will already be disgusted. ”

"That will all change, though. As long as next week, Chen Yuan will come to the graduation ceremony of the Department of History. None of this is a problem. ”

Zhong Qiwen is confident.

At this time, Zhong Qiwen's office door was knocked on again.

"I heard that my finale spot was taken by a first-class teacher. ”

"That teacher is so blind, he even dares to occupy my place. ”

"The troublesome principal personally invited him over, and I gave him a few words. ”

As soon as he opened the door and spoke, Zhong Qiwen knew that this guy was not good.