In the middle of the night.

Zhu Yun sat in a chair with a mobile phone in front of her. She stared at it intently, and it had been half an hour.

"What are you doing...... Fang Shumiao went to the toilet between sorting out the materials, and said to Zhu Yun when she came out: "Can you show it flowers?" ”

Zhu Yun came back to her senses, rubbed her hands, picked up her mobile phone and walked out.

Fang Shumiao: "Why are you going?" ”

"Make a call and be back soon." Zhu Yun replied.

She went to the balcony of the dormitory, closed the door with her backhand, and dialed her mother's phone.

It rang a few times, and the phone was connected.

"Hello?"

"Mom."

"Zhu Yun, why did you call, what are you doing?"

"Are you off work?"

"Now, what's the matter, let's talk about it."

Zhu Yun lay on the railing, the metal railing was frozen cold in the night wind.

"It's fine...... I just miss you, give you a call. Zhu Yun whispered.

When the mother heard her daughter being coquettish, she smiled and said, "Mom misses you too." ”

"Hmm."

"How's it going? It's about to take the exam, when is the holiday? ”

"Next week is exam week, and if you finish the exam, you should have a holiday soon."

"I need to review it."

“……”

Zhu Yun was silent for a few seconds, and her mother asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Not much ......"

"How's that going to happen?"

"No ......"

Zhu Yun wanted to speak and stopped, and her mother said: "Mom has been a teacher for half her life, and I still can't hear if you have any problems?" Tell your mother, what's wrong? ”

Zhu Yun: "A teacher in our school is too strict with students. She scratched her chin with her fingers, which was splashed by Zhang Xiaobei's hot tea, and it was still a little red.

Mother smiled.

"Master Yan is a high apprentice, when your father was in school before, he was known for being strict, otherwise he could have brought out such good grades? Teachers are loose, how can students be motivated? ”

Zhu Yun turned over and leaned her back against the railing.

There is still not a single star in the sky tonight.

After a few seconds of silence, she said:

"Mom, my grades are dropping very quickly."

Mother: "What? ”

"I was fourth in my class in the middle of the term, and I fell to ninth in the last test."

"What is the reason? Having a hard course? ”

"It's not."

"What's wrong with that?"

Zhu Yun squinted at the sheets hanging outside the dormitory upstairs.

What kind of pattern is that, cartoon or pattern?

"What the hell is going on?" The mother asked, "Did you have problems with your studies?" ”

"It's not. A teacher in the graduate school of our department pulled me over to help with the project. I'm in a hurry, I don't have time to review other subjects—"

"Nonsense!"

Before Zhu Yun could finish speaking, she was interrupted by her mother.

"A graduate student is a graduate student, what does it matter to you, pull you to do the project, you teachers can figure it out!"

Zhu Yun whispered: "She also had good intentions and said that let's exercise our practical ability." ”

Mother said, "Zhu Yun, you are still too young to understand anything. You don't have to worry about this, I'll deal with it with your father, you review well, and then I will see your final grades. ”

"Oh."

"What's the name of that graduate supervisor you told me?"

Zhu Yun hesitated and said, "Mom...... She's an associate professor at our school. ”

"yes, that's a lot of skill." The mother sneered twice, "A small associate professor dares to be so arrogant, the current school is really lawless." You tell my mother, what's the name of this graduate supervisor? ”

Zhu Yun Nunu mouthed, she finally saw the pattern of the sheets hanging upstairs.

It's a dog.

"Zhang Xiaobei."

*

At the door of the hotel, Zhu Yun called to confirm the room and went upstairs.

This is an upscale hotel in the heart of the city, specializing in Chinese food. The three-storey building is all decorated in Chinese style, carved and painted buildings, and magnificent.

The waitress was well-trained, and after asking about Zhu Yun's room, he led her upstairs with a smile on his face.

The eaves on both sides of the staircase are arched, the layout is exquisite, and Zhu Yun is dazzled along the way.

The private room is on the third floor and is called "Hundred Flowers".

The waiter pushed open the door for Zhu Yun, said please come in, and bowed to leave.

When he saw her enter the house, he greeted her alone.

"Zhu Yun, come."

The middle-aged man sitting inside and waving to her was Zhu Yun's father, Zhu Guangyi, deputy director of the Provincial Department of Education and chief superintendent of schools.

Zhu Yun turned her head over, sat down next to Zhu Guangyi, and whispered, "Dad." ”

Zhu Guangyi gestured to Zhu Yun at the person sitting on the other side of him and said, "I don't know the principal, how can this student be." ”

Zhu Yun hurriedly bowed his head to the principal Qian Wendong.

"Hello Headmaster."

"Hello, hello."

Qian Wendong waved his hand and said to Zhu Guangyi: "Don't blame the child, I'm so busy every day that my feet don't touch the ground, and few students in the school know me." ”

Zhu Guangyi: "It's really busy." Recently, the country has deepened the education reform and launched a heavy attack to control the fake and chaos, and I haven't left work on time for a long time. ”

Principal Qian exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then asked the waiter to start serving the food.

Father and the principal have been friends for many years, and there are endless educational plans to talk about when they meet, Zhu Yun secretly looked across the table.

Zhang Xiaobei sat closest to the door. She was plain today, her face was slightly pale, she was wearing a simple overalls, and her feet were ...... I think it should be a pair of flat shoes.

Including her and her father, there were a total of nine people at the table, except for the principal and Zhang Xiaobei, Zhu Yun didn't know anyone else.

Dishes are ready.

President Qian gave an opening speech with a smile.

"I am an old classmate and old friend with Inspector Zhu, and we haven't seen each other for a long time. The so-called 'old friends get together with tears, looking back on the past and talking endlessly', we don't have to be so miserable, we have to be happy. While everyone is free, let's communicate our feelings together, and deal with some misunderstandings by the way. ”

The bottom nodded one after another, and Principal Qian said again: "Don't just look at me, you haven't eaten, eat first, and talk while eating." ”

As soon as everyone took the chopsticks, Zhang Xiaobei on the opposite side stood up with a brush on the ground. She went straight to Zhu Guangyi and Qian Wendong, buried her head and said, "Principal Qian, Inspector Zhu, I have a few words to say. What not to say...... I can't eat this meal. ”

At the end, the hand quickly wiped over the eyes.

Crying?

Zhu Yun couldn't see it clearly from this angle.

Zhu Guangyi didn't say a word, and Principal Qian said, "If you have anything to say, you can tell me." ”

"First of all, I have to admit my mistake." Zhang Xiaobei said, "I was too young, too impatient, and too eager to make achievements, so I made such a mistake. ”

Her voice was as weak as a terminally ill girl.

"But I really don't mean it out of bad intentions, please believe that my intentions are good! Zhu Yun has participated in the Blue Crown company's projects before, and her level has been unanimously recognized by everyone, so I want her to participate in other projects. ”

"But I'm too anxious, and my temper is not good, so there is a communication problem with her......"

Zhang Xiaobei said, turning to Zhu Yun.

"I sincerely apologize to you, I went too far before."

Zhang Xiaobei was the only one standing in the whole room, she hung her head deeply, trembling slightly, revealing a blank sense of helplessness.

Zhu Yun believes that her helplessness is real.

Because in this "Hundred Flowers", only Zhu Yun's status is lower than her.

…… Or ......

Zhu Yun saw her father sitting upright in the afterglow, and her current status seemed to be higher than Zhang Xiaobei.

She thought wildly.

After Zhang Xiaobei finished speaking, Zhu Guangyi spoke calmly and said: "Now teachers and students are under a lot of pressure, and they must be considerate and understand each other. ”

Zhang Xiaobei nodded lightly.

Zhu Guangyi: "The pressure on teachers mainly comes from school evaluation, which is the most important crux of many problems at present. ”

Zhang Xiaobei felt deeply, she finally raised her head, and wanted to say something, but Zhu Guangyi turned to Principal Qian and said, "But because of this, we have to deepen supervision." Resolutely put an end to those professional title evaluations that add corruption, resentment, and chaos! ”

His words were suddenly harsh, and Zhang Xiaobei's shoulders trembled.

Zhu Guangyi said in a deep voice: "Now there are many teachers, whose morality has fallen, and they do everything for the sake of profit!" Fake academic qualifications, fake papers, fake awards! The teaching level is low-level, but it relies on a body of obscenity to climb power and power, annihilate moral conscience, oppress students, and breed **, is this the original intention of 'job evaluation'? ”

Principal Qian also looked stern, frowned, and agreed: "That's right, although the crackdown is increasing now, there are still people who take advantage of loopholes with a fluke mentality, and such things must be put an end to." ”

Zhang Xiaobei's face turned pale, her body shook, and she barely stood still.

At this meal, the two of them ate without knowing the taste.

One is Zhang Xiaobei and the other is Zhu Yun.

There was a single serving of mushroom soup in front of him, and Zhu Yun looked at the oil stars floating on the soup, and felt disgusted.

She was disgusted with the soup, disgusted with Zhang Xiaobei, and disgusted with herself.

After eating, Zhu Guangyi and Qian Wendong had something else to discuss, and Zhu Yun took a taxi back to school first.

It was already late, and she came to the real yàn building, where the windows of the base were faintly bright.

There is only one person left, and only one lamp is on.

He was still in the same position, nestled in a chair, with his long legs stacked on the table, a computer on his lap, and an ashtray at hand.

Li Xun was typing code, his attention being extremely focused until a head sticked out of his face.

Li Xun was excited, and the cigarette ash fell into his hand, so hot that he shook off the cigarette and stood up directly.

Zhu Yun was happy on the side.

Li Xun glared at her: "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

"Guess."

Li Xun glanced at her, patted her clothes, and sat down again.

Zhu Yun floated to his place, and Li Xun said, "What are you doing?" ”

"Take a look."

Li Xun squinted at her.

Zhu Yun: "What's wrong?" ”

Li Xun shook his head and continued to work. Zhu Yun asked him, "Where's the progress?" ”

Li Xun hooked his fingers, and Zhu Yun leaned over.

He showed her what was now done.

The room was very quiet, Li Xun didn't speak loudly, Zhu Yun listened intently, and gradually, forgot the content.

Really.

And so it was.

Just like she had thought, come here to take a look and listen, and the feeling of nausea disappeared. She developed Li Xun's other functions besides scolding and writing code - strengthening the stomach and eliminating food, soothing the liver and relieving depression.

"Hey."

Zhu Yun came back to her senses and found that Li Xun was looking at her quietly.

He was already tired from a day and had no energy to tease, so he asked bluntly: "You really don't need to help?" ”

Zhu Yun: "It's okay anymore." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm."

Li Xun nodded, looked at the screen, but didn't do anything, and after a few seconds he whispered, "Tell me in advance in the future." ”

"Hmm."

He frowned: "Don't toss yourself. ”

“…… Well. ”

Li Xun cursed a few more words before returning to work.