Chapter 47: Obsession
It is said that three women are in one play.
After watching today's scene, I felt that two women may not be impossible.
She was very embarrassed, neither to leave nor to stay, smiling slightly, clenching the paper in her hand, and interrupting the conversation between the two people embarrassedly, "That ......"
"And where is she now?"
"Fang, Xiaoyan?"
Fang Xiaoyan's roommate was impatient, pursed the corners of her lips, and seemed to be disgusted, "Where else can you be?" Now it must be in the guide's office, if she is not attentive, it will not be her." ”
Shi Chu smiled shallowly, "Thank you...... Thank you for telling me. ”
"Then I'll just stop bothering for now. ”
After saying that, she turned around and walked slowly to the door of the dormitory, halfway through, when she suddenly heard the voice of one of Fang Xiaoyan's roommates, "Our papers have been handed in, don't look for her." ”
The voice, neither thick nor thin, knocked quietly on her eardrum.
"When she changed the time of the paper, she poked it privately, and since she didn't poke you, it means that she did it on purpose. ”
Shi Chu's fingers were on the doorknob, for a long time.
The cold alloy stuck to the fingertips, and after holding it for a long time, I felt that some of the temperature was not so prickly.
She didn't look back, listening to Fang Xiaoyan's roommate slowly saying beside her, give up, the paper can't be handed in.
Shi Chu lowered his eyebrows and opened room 4746.
I was still holding the paper in my other hand, and when I was writing it, I felt that it was laborious and troublesome, but when I really got it into my hand, I found that it was just a few weightless sheets of paper.
A paper about her final grades.
This class is compulsory, not like an elective, if you don't have it, you can choose another one.
Compulsory courses, if she fails at the end of the semester, even if she takes the make-up exam, then a supplementary word will be marked on her grades, which will continue for one year, which will directly affect the selection of scholarships and grants for the next academic year.
When he returned to the dormitory, he hurriedly packed his package, didn't eat, and didn't have time to explain to Song Mianmian, so he walked outside the dormitory building.
At the end of the year, the weather was cold and dry, the wind swept her face, hair, and coolness poured inward along the gap in her neck, and at the beginning of the season, she tightened her coat, pulled her scarf, and covered her chin.
At noon, the school building was empty.
The instructor's office is located on the first floor of a certain teaching building, a whole row, and it was too difficult to walk at the beginning, so I put the car and walked to the door.
The doors of the other teachers' rooms were closed, except for the light in the instructor's office at the beginning of the year, and the door was hidden, revealing a small crack.
Shi Chu pursed his lips and reached out to push the door-
- "Have you done what you were asked to do?"
Her arms thumped, her fingers dangling in the air.
Someone in the room spoke, the voice was crisp and a little shriek, just one sound, she could hear it, it was Ye Weiyu's voice.
What is Ye Weiyu doing in the instructor's room?
Then Ye Wei's voice was another girl's voice, light and thin, with a hint of cowardice, "It's done." ”
"The paper that the professor asked for has been handed in, and there is no notice to Shi Chu. ”
"Wei Yu ......," the girl thought of something again, "just now, Shi Chu called me. ”
"Call?" accompanied by the sound of the two people talking, there were some other movements, gurgling, listening to Shi Chu's ears, as if he was cutting his nails, "Say what?"
"When I was asked if I had turned in my paper, I said it had already been handed in, so let her go to the professor herself. ”
Shi Chu retracted his hand that was stuck in the air.
"Well done," it was clearly the guide's office, but the two people inside chatted happily as if no one was around, as if they had forgotten the occasion.
Even if he didn't face Ye Weiyu's expression, Shi Chu could probably guess what Ye Weiyu looked like.
lost Cheng Xian, and finally found a trace of pleasure from tossing her, how could Ye Weiyu be unhappy.
"Xiaoyan, don't worry," the voice inside continued, like waves, coming out one after another, falling into Shi Chu's ears, "That professor is a well-known news critic in the industry, and he is famous. ”
"As long as she recommends you for an internship, I promise you will. ”
Another girl's voice rang out, and she was very excited, "Really?
The last voice I heard at the beginning of the day was Ye Weiyu's assurance, "Believe me, I can ask the instructor to say good things to you in front of that professor, and I will definitely let you go." ”
The next words were inaudible at first.
She turned on her tiptoes, turned her back to the guide's office, and walked slowly out, back to the cold outside the house.
Originally, when I came here, I just wanted to fight for it from Fang Xiaoyan's side, but now it seems that everything is no longer necessary.
She couldn't give Fang Xiaoyan any promises.
After returning to the dormitory, Shi Chu put his mind at ease, fell into bed and slept well, and when he woke up in the afternoon, the first thing he did was to call Cheng Xian.
Cheng Xian gave her a copy of their grade level schedule and his daily life schedule, it is true that he is very busy, but there is always time to spare, such as this afternoon.
Shi Chu bit the corner of his lip and dialed the number.
"Hey, it's not easy to call me at this time. ”
Cheng Xian is indeed not busy at the moment, but he is not in the school either.
Today he promised his mother to attend the family's new product launch.
said that it was a new product launch conference, which was nothing more than looking for a few celebrities, and a few reporters walked for a long time, and put the finished video on the Internet.
In the past, he didn't need to worry about these things, since someone would be in front of him, he would be an idle young master, and there was nothing wrong with doing what he liked.
But his mother was reluctant, disgusted with him, and slipped him over.
What's the use of Keti sneaking over, he's not like he's bored, sitting at a small tea table, ordering a glass of Coke and drinking it silently, playing with a straw.
When he first called, he was listening to his uncle's preaching.
"Your mother told me that I hope you can get closer to the Ye family's daughter. ”
Cheng Xian leaned lazily in the back chair, listening with one ear and popping up in the other, until he saw the caller ID at the beginning of the time.
"Uncle, uncle, let's not talk about it yet, I still have something to do here, I'll go first. ”
As he spoke, regardless of the strange eyes of the man behind him, Cheng Xianfei also ran to another corner, loosened his tie, twisted a few buttons on his shirt, and exhaled a long breath.
The person leaned in front of the window and asked the person on the phone, "What's wrong?"
Shi Chu heard the noise on Cheng Xian's side, and asked cautiously, "Are you busy now?"
"No, no," Cheng Xian grinned, took a glass of orange juice from the hand of the waiter in the hall and drank it all, and casually swept it, and saw a few people in the distance who were wearing flowers and branches, leaning into his uncle's chest with a charming face.
"I'm okay here, I'm all idle. ”
"Call at this time, something?"
At the beginning, I was hesitant and organized a long-day language, "Do you recognize, do you recognize a professor in our department, surname, surname Feng?"
As soon as he heard the surname mentioned at the beginning, Cheng Xian thought, "Feng Yuanshan?
At the beginning, I was puzzled on the other end of the phone, "News literacy...... Introduction?"
The voice was soft, a little confused, sounding like some kind of small animal that had lost its way in the forest.
Cheng Xian faintly hooked his lips.
"I forgot, you guys didn't call this name in your freshman year, what's wrong with him?"
Shi Chu hesitated for a moment, but still explained the matter, but only omitted the part of Ye Weiyu and Fang Xiaoyan, and only said the result, "So, if you can, can contact this, this, this professor, it would be good, okay." ”
I didn't turn in my final papers.
Cheng Xian thought slowly, that is, for freshmen, it is a big deal, and for old fritters like them, this is not a problem.
He lazily leaned against the beam by the window, hooking the corners of his lips, "This matter is really a bit difficult to do, this professor, but he is notoriously brainless, when the paper says, it has to be." ”
At the beginning of the other end of the phone, when I heard her scare, I immediately stammered even more, "Then that, what should I do, what is good?"
"Do you want to, or I'll go to him and intercede?"
Even if he couldn't see the expression on the other side at the beginning, Cheng Xian could think of her appearance at the moment, she must be panicked, Xu was facing the wall, Xu was facing some other corner, pacing back and forth.
Just thinking about it, Cheng Xian couldn't help but want to laugh.
He restrained for a moment, "I'll show you the way." ”
"I'll send you an address, you knock on his door every morning for two days in a row, and I promise that after the third day, Professor Feng will be able to take what you handed in. ”
At the beginning of the day, I stopped in the dormitory, looked up, and looked down the glass on the fourth floor, where several male students were playing on the basketball court.
Her voice paused for a moment, then with a hint of surprise, "Really, really?"
Cheng Xian smiled lazily, "I don't lie to you." ”
After hanging up the phone, he stared at Shi Chu's name displayed on the front of the phone.
Of course, he didn't lie to Shi Chu, but he didn't tell her that if he went to Professor Feng in person, there would be a benefit that she might not expect.
It's just that she needs to go there in person to know.
Cheng Xian's mood suddenly improved again, and even no matter what the occasion was, he stretched his waist and whistled quietly.
Suddenly, he felt a chill coming from behind him, and then he turned around and looked more serious, "Uncle?"
His uncle is actually not a generation older than him, but his status in the family is extraordinary, which causes him to be a little afraid since he was a child, and when he stands in front of the other party, he can't help but become serious.
Even the voice can't help but be stereotyped, "Find me...... Something?"
His uncle's expression slowly moved over his face, and his eyes glanced at him, "Miss Ye has just arrived, and she is not familiar with the environment, so you go to entertain and entertain." ”
Cheng Xian was naturally reluctant, stretched out his hand to rub the hair behind him, and muttered in a low voice, "The marriage contract really counts?"
"Before it is lifted, it will naturally count," his uncle said, and the words changed sharply, "Or, you already have other people you like in college?"
Cheng Xian was stunned, and at that moment, a figure of a person appeared in his mind, wearing a white skirt, quietly queuing up in the crowd to receive the card.
Not in a hurry, not sad or happy.
And when he laughed, his dark and shining eyes, like amber, were quenched with streamers.
He smiled perfunctorily, "Uncle, I think too much, how can there be such a person?"
Cheng Xian's uncle nodded, "That's the best." ”
Cheng Xian didn't say much, he was pretending to be stupid and laughing, and he really got through the trick.
As soon as the elder left, he immediately took out his mobile phone and sent Shi Chu the address of the professor, and then walked in the direction of Miss Ye.
Early the next morning, Shi Chu took his things and took his thesis to visit the professor's house.
Professor Feng's family lives next to the school, the house assigned by the university, the old house in the old community, and there are rental advertisements posted everywhere, but you can also see a few people with glasses and academic appearance coming out of it.
The pace of life here is slow.
There were a few people who bought soy milk fritters at the door, but they didn't eat in the morning, so they went up and asked the price, which was cheap in such a first-tier city.
She bought a few and looked at them door to door, and then she found the real estate of Professor Feng's house.
Located in the middle of the complex next to a small park.
Professor Feng is out of class, and the rest of the time is gone, and he doesn't know what he's doing yet.
But according to Cheng Xian's words, in a few days, he will go out to attend a large-scale press summit forum.
I really can't find it.
Shi Chu mustered up enough courage, found a place, and knocked on the door.
A few minutes later, someone opened the door.
It was Professor Feng who was not wrong, he was still wearing a man's pajamas, without glasses, squinting his small eyes, looking at Shi Chu for a long time, and clearing his throat, "Who are you?
Shi Chu was a little nervous, she stabilized her mood, and at the same time stabilized her voice, "Hello, professor, my name is Shi Chu, yes, I am a student in your professional class, and now I am taking ......"
The old professor didn't have the patience to listen to Shi Chu's lecture, squinted his eyes, and looked her up and down.
"Oh, didn't turn in the papers?"
This hits the nail on the head.
I couldn't catch the conversation at the beginning of the blockage.
Her chest heaved and heaved, trying to remain calm, patiently explaining, "That's it, Professor Feng, Professor Feng......"
The old professor didn't listen to her at all, and interrupted directly, "I remember that I have already told you in class that the paper is overdue, and if you don't listen, I can't do anything about sending the paper now." ”
As he spoke, his voice paused, and his sharp eyes roamed all over Shi Chu's body, and then landed on her slightly trembling throat, glanced at it lightly, and said, "Are you a stammer?"
Shi Chu didn't expect to be asked this question, and his reaction was a little slower, "Yes, yes." ”
The old professor sighed, turned around, and closed the door in front of Shi Chu, "You go." ”
Before closing the door, he said the last sentence to Shi Chu, "You are not suitable for studying journalism, you can change majors in your sophomore year, so change as soon as possible." ”
I was stunned.
Such a direct denial, she has not experienced it, in the past, she received more from Ji Liangyan's side, from Mrs. Ji's side, and even from the servant's side, far more than this.
But none of that made her sadder than the one she had now.
Unintentional judgment is far more embarrassing than intentional rebuke.
After the door closed in front of her, Shi Chu lowered his head and quietly stared at the door that was closed tightly, without a single gap, and after a long time, he walked out of the corridor dejectedly.
It was still very cold outside, very cold, and when I stepped out of the door, I shivered at first.
The next morning, she appeared in front of Professor Feng's house again, but this time it was a little different from yesterday, she brought breakfast, fritters and tofu brain outside the door.
She knew that it was all Professor Feng's favorite food.
Shi Chuyan smiled at Yan Yan, "Professor Feng, do you want to read and read my paper?"
The old professor looked impatient, "It's you again, little girl. ”
"But rules are rules, it's not something you can destroy if you send a few breakfasts, you can take things back, and I can't accept your papers. ”
Shi Chu looked depressed, stood at the door of the old professor, sighed softly, knowing that the door had not been closed tightly, she stood at the door, and said casually, "Feng, Professor Feng, I can go, but you can eat and eat while it is hot." ”
"If it's cold, it's not delicious. ”
She raised her voice, "The tofu brain is just, just made, I am the most, the last bowl, very, very delicious, I will put it on the mailbox for you." ”
After that, seeing that there was no movement inside the door, she lowered her head, sighed, and walked out of the door silently.
It was still cold outside.
It's just that what Shi Chu didn't know was that after she walked away, the door that was originally tightly closed suddenly opened, and a head poked out of it, with thick hair, and walked to the front of the mailbox at the door, took down the breakfast that Shi Chu had delivered, and took a deep breath.
"It's still the most fragrant in this house. ”
Behind him, stood a woman, middle-aged with thick and long hair, also dressed in pajamas.
"I said, don't you just get it if you accept other students' papers, I think that's a good girl, a few years younger than our daughter, you just toss people like this, let people run in the morning, one trip after another?"
The old professor looked gloomy and glanced at the woman behind him, "What do you know, this is the rule, it can't be broken." ”
As he spoke, he took his breakfast and shook his head and went back.
The middle-aged woman behind him was helpless, closed the door for him, and shook her head, "It's really stubborn and stubborn!"
On the morning of the third day, Shi Chu came to the gate of Professor Feng's community for the third time.
This time it's different.
There was a car parked at the door of the community, black, somewhat low-key, with a series of serial numbers on the license plate, all of which were six.
Shi Chu frowned slightly, and for a while, some not-so-good premonitions drilled into her mind.
After buying breakfast, she continued to walk in the direction of Professor Feng's house, but unexpectedly someone intercepted her halfway.
A man in black stood in front of her, smiling at her.
"Mr. Ji is waiting for you in the car, miss. ”
Again?
Shi Chu pursed the corners of his lips, raised his head, and looked at the familiar assistant Zhou in front of him vigilantly, "Mr. Ji, is there something?"
Assistant Zhou still looked mysterious, "You'll know when you get in the car." ”
Shi Chu bit his lip, and still carried the breakfast he bought for the old professor's family in his hand, and his originally chapped lips were slightly moist.
Under the guidance of Assistant Zhou, she still walked in the opposite direction of the old professor's house, walked to the front of the car, pulled out the back seat, and sat in.
The Bentley car has a lot of internal space, but Ji Liangyan is still a little spacious when he sits alone in it, and as soon as he enters the first place, it seems that the whole space is a little crowded.
Maybe Ji Liangyan's sense of oppression is too heavy.
"Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, you are looking for me," Shi Chu heard his own voice, a little cautious, but a little timid, "yes, is there something wrong?"
Ji Liangyan was drinking morning tea, a warm cup was brought to his palm, and there was a small stand in front of him, holding the latest English newspaper this morning, and there was everything in the news.
Hearing her voice, she changed her face and didn't look at Shi Chu, "What are you doing in this neighborhood these two mornings?"
Just this personal problem, I knew at the beginning that Ji Liangyan might be sending someone to follow her again.
She pursed the corners of her lips, lowered her head, stared at her fingers, and hung a small plastic box of fried dough tofu brains hanging on it, "Find, find an old professor to do, do academic discussions......
At the beginning, she knew that she shouldn't lie, but when facing Ji Liangyan, she never dared to tell the truth, and her eyes were evasive.
"Academic research?" Ji Liangyan snorted coldly, lowered his eyelids, and took a sip of tea, "Looking for Feng Yuanshan?"
Shi Chu almost jumped up from her seat, she looked at Ji Liangyan in surprise, "You, how can you know, know so clearly?"
"It's difficult, it's hard that you already know it......" almost said something that shouldn't be said, Shi Chu bit his tongue, even if he stopped talking, there was still a trace of panic in his voice.
A few seconds later, Shi Chu heard Ji Liangyan ask lightly, "What do you know?"
Shi Chu bowed his head.
"Know that you didn't turn in your paper on time and are about to hang up a required course?"
Shi Chu suddenly looked up, "I, I'm because of ...... Because ......," she hesitated, unable to say the justifiable reason, and lowered her head again, a little depressed, "Always, in short, it's not what you imagined?"
"Oh?" Ji Liangyan put down the newspaper in his hand, supported his cheek with one hand, leaned lazily on the small sofa cushion in the car, and raised his eyes to her, "What do I imagine it to look like?"
Shi Chu pursed the corners of his lips and stared at his fingers.
A few seconds later, Ji Liangyan's slightly cold voice sounded, "Your guide's calls have all come to home." ”
With some coldness and mockery, he sneered, "Feng Yuanshan sued you. ”
"At the beginning of the time, you really can," Ji Liangyan said in a voice, "I dare to knock on someone's door directly." ”
In the cramped space, Shi Chu was fiercely lowered by Ji Liangyan, staring at his black upper, and said nothing.
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