Mr. Xiao's life experience is very brilliant.

Sent all the way from elementary school, and then Baoyan Zhibo didn't fall behind, and he has grown up with a shining halo of life until now, plus God appreciates food and gives him a handsome face, in the RPG game, it is the classic Mary Sue male protagonist, and in Jinjiang, it is a typical male protagonist image of romance novels admired by countless readers.

"Do you think there will be someone better than Teacher Xiao?" Lin Yun'er did not hesitate to break Ye Zi's illusion: "Of course there is, Dean Chen understands." ”

"I mean Mr. Xiao's age. ”

Lin Yuner continued to break: "Yes, I know a sister who was sent to Peking University, and then recommended to Harvard, basically with her school's full scholarship, it can't fall on someone else's head." ”

"Is this still human!" Ye Zi suspected that Lin Yun'er was making up stories, "Then where does your sister work now?"

"Chinese Academy of Sciences. ”

"Married?"

"Married to a rich second generation. ”

"Why is the gap between people so big!"

The most terrible thing is that people who are better than you are still working harder than you, salted fish knows that they are salted fish, and they are still salted fish when they turn over.

Lin Yuner also felt that the gap between people was too big, she was admitted from the countryside to the city, and she only took two books when she studied all night in her junior year of high school, and now she finally read a 985 graduate school, and found that the people around her are better than the other.

Compared with knowledge, than vision, she didn't compare anything, she thought that entering a better circle would become a better version of herself, but she didn't expect that only a few days after the start of school, she was hit by a cold heart, and her heart was flying.

Lin Yun'er, whose happiness faded, entered endless melancholy.

The meal was so depressed that the leaves had licked the plate clean, and the braised pork on her plate didn't move.

"Eat quickly, you eat so slowly. ”

Lin Yun'er said in a low tone: "You go first, I want to be quiet." ”

Ye Zi urged her: "I'll go back to the dormitory for lunch break first, you hurry up, it's Friday today, someone will definitely check the attendance in the last class in the afternoon, you can't escape." ”

"Got it. ”

Lin Yun'er didn't eat the braised pork in the end, and listlessly sent the plate to the recycling office, and walked out of the canteen with her head down.

Now at the beginning of September, the sun is still hanging in the sky, shining on the cement road with great energy, Lin Yuner is afraid of the sun, so she didn't take the road, went around to the shade under the tree, walked to a path that the sun couldn't shine, and stepped on the stone road back to the bedroom.

The soles of the shoes she wore were thin, and the stones were like drilling into the hearts of her feet, and it hurt to walk, Lin Yun'er bared her teeth, and she complained in her heart that she didn't know which genius invented such a health path.

A voice stopped her from behind her.

The voice was low and magnetic: "Lin Yun'er." ”

One of her feet was still in the air, and she just swayed, stunned in place.

A familiar smell came towards her, getting closer and closer to her, and in September, when she hadn't taken off her stuffy coat, the smell was icy and cold, like her favorite summer cold powder.

She didn't dare to turn her head.

The voice said, "What's the matter? You don't even want to recognize your husband?"

The entire Qing University thought that the popular lecturer of the journalism academy was a golden bachelor.

There has never been any scandal, not even a real hammer that is a little closer to the opposite sex, everyone sighs that there are such clean men in this era, and on the other hand, they are worried about their popular lecturer, is there a small deviation in sexual orientation?

Lin Yun'er looked up at the sky and said in a strange tone: "You are my teacher, how dare I recognize you as my husband." ”

Xiao Fan, who was still pretending not to know her in the cafeteria just now, sighed, walked around in front of her, and reached out to flick her forehead: "Didn't you say it?" ”

Lin Yun'er was slightly stunned, when she was admitted to Qing University, she begged Xiao Fan not to expose the relationship between the two of them, firstly, because in the current society, there is some peachy news about students and teachers every once in a while, which makes students and teachers so pure, and the social relations that have been praised by the Chinese nation for thousands of years have also become ambiguous; second, if others knew, Teacher Xiao would have been taken into her pocket long ago, and it is estimated that she will have to suffer collective campus "violence" tomorrow.

"That's not in the same courtyard anyway, now I want to call you a teacher. Lin Yun'er's facial features were wrinkled, "I can't scream, it's like □□." ”

Xiao Fan sighed again: "Then I'll refuse." ”

Lin Yun'er's expression became more complicated: "Just now my roommates posted it in the group, and they applauded." ”

"I thought you'd be happy too. ”

He said this, then looked at her deeply again, and turned away from the path.

Lin Yun'er was stunned, did this hurt his heart?

***

There was only one class on Friday afternoon, and at 16:20, Lin Yuna went back to her dormitory to take home a change of clothes for the week and start enjoying her first weekend.

The dean sent another document for her to translate, Lin Yun'er took a cursory look at it on the subway with an iPad, and found too many jerky professional terms that she didn't know, thinking that she wouldn't want to rest in the past two days, and concentrate on completing the tasks assigned by the dean.

Who knew that as soon as she returned home, Lin Yun'er didn't have time to change her slippers, and she had another pile of literature in her hand.

"I finished reading it over the weekend, and I wrote a review of it. ”

Lin Yun'er was unhappy, and threw the literature on the ground with a force: "Can I not read it!"

Xiao Fan glanced at her lightly, and his tone was calm: "What do you say?"

"That's so much! You let me read it in two days! I'm going to translate the literature that the dean gave me on the weekend, and I'm going to die." ”

There was no expression on the man's face, he just looked at Lin Yun'er condescendingly, which was enough to give Lin Yun'er goosebumps all over his body.

"Forgot how you got into graduate school?"

Of course, it is impossible for her to forget that with her qualifications, she was able to be admitted to the best university in Qinghe City as a graduate student, except for less than five hours of sleep a day and more than sixteen hours of study time in those months, and the biggest hero was the man in front of her.

"Although you are admitted, it is not the end for you, graduate school is not as easy as you think, the nature is very different from that of an undergraduate, and if you still bind yourself to the requirements of an undergraduate, then this graduate school is meaningless to you. ”

Although Lin Yun'er is not very smart, she is better at hard work, once she decides to do something, it is to do it with all her strength until she does it well.

She reluctantly picked up all the literature, and was aggrieved: "Are you really going to study quantitative economics next week?"

Xiao Fan nodded: "I'm preparing for the handover." ”

"Do you really want to play teacher-student love with me?" Lin Yun'er looked at him with a dissatisfied face, he was forced to study every day at home, and it was finally easy to relax at school.