Came out of the painter and went back to school, going to class as usual.

On Tuesday afternoon, Hua Shilin called her again, "Weiwei, let's go home tonight, Jingjing's birthday is coming, let's discuss how to do the birthday party." I'll ask Assistant Jiang to pick you up. ”

The painting frowned slightly, this father really didn't want to tie her to the painter's chariot all the time.

"No, I don't have a problem with that. When the time comes, we will not forget the gifts. Hua Weirong said directly.

"What are you talking about, you kid! A gift is not a gift, but it is just a heart, you just have this heart. It's all family, Jingjing said I want to hear your opinion, let's come back. Hua Shilin said sincerely.

Hua Weirong couldn't help but squint her eyes, did Hua Jingjing want her to go?

What the hell is painting Jingjing doing!

However, just go, she will be afraid, it is ridiculous.

After class in the afternoon, at half past four, Jiang Xuewen came to pick her up again, and his attitude was quite respectful.

"Miss Weiwei, please come with me, the car is outside."

Hua Weirong nodded and followed Jiang Xuewen outside.

This scene was seen by some students at the school.

It is not uncommon for a famous car to pick up or drop off in B University, but the taste is naturally different when it rests on different people.

When I returned to the painter, it was just after five o'clock.

Hua Shilin and Cao Nanqing were not at home, and Hua Jingjing was not at home, so only Hua Junyi ran back in advance.

When he saw the painting Weirong, the painting Junyi seemed to have completely forgotten the previous embarrassment and greeted him warmly.

"Sister Weiwei, come and sit down and talk to me about what's fun about your B University? Sister Weiwei, you are really amazing, the college entrance examination score in H Province is the highest, and you can even be admitted to B University. "Painting Junyi deliberately found a topic.

Hua Weirong glanced at Hua Junyi lightly, "IQ problem." ”

Hua Junyi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Sister Weiwei, you are really humorous." ”

Hua Weirong didn't talk, Hua Junyi was silent for a while, and then smiled, "Sister Weiwei, you are so beautiful, many people are chasing you at school." ”

Draw a slight face and raise an eyebrow, "No." ”

"Don't need it? What does that mean? Is no one chasing you? It's impossible, you're so beautiful, you're good at studying, you're definitely the school flower of B University, and there must be a lot of people chasing you. ”

“…… Bored. ”

"That's right, it's boring, Sister Weiwei is so beautiful, how can their dick phoenix men be worthy. Sister Weiwei, ordinary men don't want to eat swan meat. ”

"......" painting Weirong simply didn't want to speak.

Seeing that she didn't seem to like this topic, Hua Junyi also changed the conversation obediently, "Sister Weiwei, how do you take care of your skin?" ”

Hua Weirong was speechless, "What do men do with so good skin maintenance?" Transgender as a woman? ”

This sentence blurted out subconsciously, but Hua Weirong instantly remembered the Qingyun Peak Lord in the game, his stunning face, and the skin that was so delicate that she was a little jealous......

Hua Junyi smiled, "Ask Sister Weiwei for a trick, it's good to have a unique stunt to chase girls." ”

Hua Weirong glanced at Hua Junyi, this was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, who was living such a chaotic life.

Don't say anything else, at this young age, Yuan Yang has been discharged, and his body has not yet grown and is overconsumed, hehe, when he is a little older, I am afraid that if I want to, I will be powerless.

This is different from Jing Rong's situation, which is caused by blocked meridians, not overindulgence.

Look at this luxurious painter's villa, and then look at the painter young master who has lived a chaotic life since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to control it, it is not difficult to guess that this painter, even if he doesn't have her as a promoter, will definitely not be able to stand for a long time!

"Sister Weiwei, will we go singing together on the weekend? I'll also bring my friends to meet you. Hua Junyi said with a smile.

Hua Weirong shook his head directly, "No need." ”

"Sister Weiwei, it's so faceless. Our painter group is so big, I will definitely not be able to manage it alone in the future, there are inevitably some things to be handed over to the eldest sister and Sister Weiwei to help me take care of it, I am only Xie Lu Xie Weiwei in advance, Sister Weiwei refuses? ”

It's funny if you draw Junyi.

He said these words, the original intention was to tell the painter that in the future, the painter will be painted by him Junyi alone, if the painting Weirong gives him face and has a good relationship with him, maybe in the future, some of the painter's industries will be taken care of by the painter, and vice versa...... Needless to say.

In this case, it is absolutely true and worth chasing for anyone else who wants to become a painter and inherit the painter's fortune.

It's a pity that for Hua Weirong, the painter is just a building that is about to be pushed to, and she still has to stand on the other side of the building to prevent the toppled building from being hit, how can she agree to enter the building? Isn't that asking for hardship!

Hua Weirong said lightly, "I'm not interested in this. ”

As soon as these words came out, Hua Junyi's face changed.

He suddenly put away the innocent smile on his face, and his facial expression became weird.

"Sister Weiwei, even if you are not interested in managing the company, then are you not interested in what kind of brother-in-law you will find in the future?"

Hua Junyi sneered, "The big family in City B will not marry ordinary people casually. You are a young lady of a painter, and you first have an important identity background. It's enough to get you into the marriage circle of the upper class society in City B. But there is a difference. Everyone knows that the eldest sister is the eldest lady of our painter's righteousness, and she is very important in the painter, so if you want to marry the painter, you will definitely look at the weight of the eldest sister. And a girl who is not very important to the painter...... Other families are not fools, and marrying a woman who cannot influence the painter's decision is simply a waste! ”

Hua Weirong looked at Hua Junyi with some surprise, "You think far away." How old are you? ”

“…… Fourteen. ”

Hua Weirong nodded, "It's very good to be so clear about these marriages in City B at the age of fourteen." Then I also want to know who will you marry? ”

Hua Junyi's face changed slightly, "I'm still early, and whoever is useful to the painter will marry him." These families in City B are not all like this, they are married and play their own games, as long as they maintain the same face, as long as the cooperation between the two families goes smoothly, it will not be over. It's not easy to want a woman you like, grab a handful outside. ”

Hua Weirong nodded, "That's a good point." So you mean, my marriage will also be this kind of emotionless Ueno marriage? ”

"That's nature."

The painting smiled slightly, "Why should I follow the painter's instructions to marry someone I don't like at all?" ”

Hua Junyi snorted, "You are a painter." ”

"I'm a painter? Hehe, I don't know when I became a painter. ”

Painting Junyi's face was instantly difficult to look at, "When you come back to be a painter, don't you admit that you are already a painter?" Enjoying the status advantage that the painter brings you, it is natural to pay the price for it. It's the fairest trade, isn't it? ”

The painting smiled faintly, "That's really sorry, I never said that I was a painter." ”

"You-"

Hua Junyi snorted coldly, "Really? Sister Weiwei, I really want to know Lu Dao, can you keep saying this sentence to the last one! ”

A faint smile appeared on the lips of the painter.

At this moment, Hua Jingjing and Cao Nanqing came back together.

Seeing Hua Weirong, who was sitting on the sofa and chatting happily with Hua Junyi, Cao Nanqing's mother and daughter's faces darkened slightly, and then they smiled, "Weiwei came back so soon, it seems that you are really interested in your sister's birthday party?" Let's talk about it, what kind of creativity is better? ”

The expression of the painting was as dull as ever, "I haven't held it, I don't know what to do." ”

A flash of contempt flashed in Hua Jingjing's eyes, and then she smiled, "That's right, how could Weiwei have held such a birthday party in the countryside before." Dad called you here just because he thought that you were also a painter, and when discussing things, he couldn't miss you. Otherwise, we will say that we don't treat you as a family. ”

The painting is noncommittal.

After dinner in the evening, we began to discuss the birthday party.

The interest in painting Jingjing is very high, and Cao Nanqing's interest is also very high.

The two of them actively discussed where the banquet should be held, where it should be arranged, what the dress should be, and so on.

After listening to it for a while, Hua Shilin went to the study first under the pretext that he still had a job.

Hua Junyi has been sitting on the sofa, listening to his mother and sister discuss the banquet.

Hua Weirong didn't say anything from beginning to end, just sat with them and listened to them.

Seeing that his mother and sister were discussing very warmly, Hua Weirong didn't speak, he couldn't help but sit a little closer, and laughed in a low voice, "Do you feel like you're being isolated?" Do you feel out of place with a painter? Do you feel like you don't understand what they're discussing? ”

The painting is not even bothered to look at the painting.

Hua Junyi was not annoyed, and continued, "Actually, do you know why the eldest sister is so excited? Quite simply, this banquet, the name is a birthday party, but it is actually a blind date banquet. The young children of City B who want to marry the painter will gather together. The family will choose the most suitable one and associate with my sister...... And then there's the engagement. ”

Hua Weirong still didn't speak.

Hua Junyi knew that she listened to these words, and he smiled again, "Everyone knows the status of Sister Lu Dao in the family, so she will definitely not be bad if she marries." But you, it's hard to say. If you marry better than your eldest sister, won't your mother's face be swollen? ”

Hua Weirong glanced at Hua Junyi a little strangely, this person is sick, these words tell her, what is it for?

Unexpectedly, Hua Junyi continued, "Sister Weiwei, I am the heir of the painter, if you are close to me, naturally, there will be many people who come to the door to ask to marry you, maybe, you can really marry better than the eldest sister." ”

Hua Weirong slowly turned his head and looked at Hua Junyi, the look in his eyes was clearly seen by her, and there was no concealment......

The smile on the painting suddenly turned cold.

Painters, the heavens do not die, they die by themselves.

Early the next morning, Hua Weirong was sent to school by Jiang Xuewen, the assistant of Hua Shilin.

This time, he said that he asked her to come back to discuss, but in fact, no one listened to her opinion at all, and no one even asked her opinion.

The reason why the painter's mother and daughter let her come back, in the name of discussion, was actually to show off with the painter, and to make the painter feel incompatible with the painter.

The birthday party was held a week later.

For a week, I was all about preparation.

On the weekend, Hua Weirong did not return to the painter, because the painter was preparing for Hua Jingjing's birthday party, and she went back, and there was only one idler.

At the same time, there is another thing that makes Hua Weirong feel a little emotionally fluctuating, that is, Gu Yunxiu is finally back.

When he saw Gu Yunxiu, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Because Gu Yunxiu's state looks quite good.

"What are you ......" Hua Weirong was very puzzled.

Gu Yunxiu smiled, "I haven't seen you for so many days, do you miss me?" ”

Hua Weirong's face instantly darkened, "Fever? ”

Gu Yunxiu smiled lightly, "No, I'm just very happy." ”

"......" painted a slight look at Gu Yunxiu with a strange look in his eyes.

The smile on Gu Yunxiu's face was really bright, as if he was really happy.

"Rongrong, I'm very happy."

His voice was already good, and it was even better when he used a tone tainted with joy.

The painting was slightly looked strange, "What are you happy about?" ”

"Because, I've found someone. Someone I've been looking for for a long, long time, so, I'm really happy, happy, happy, so happy that I'm about to fly. It was so happy that it even made me feel that even if the world collapsed, it would be fine. ”

The smile on Gu Yunxiu's face was very strong.

It's like a field of poppies, blooming to the top, so beautiful that people are intoxicated, and people want to indulge in this smile of his, and can't extricate themselves!

Hua Weirong admits that she has never seen a smile so beautiful that it makes her heart move.

But......

I feel so uncomfortable for what to do.

Gu Yunxiu's smile, his happiness, and his joy were all due to finding someone.

He said that this person made him feel that even if the entire world realm collapsed, it would not matter......

The corners of Hua Weirong's mouth moved, and after a while, he smiled slowly, "Hmm." ”

Gu Yunxiu was like a child who had found something he loved, and he couldn't stop pulling her.

"Rongrong, I really can't describe how happy I am, happy as if I'm about to fly, really happy, do you know how to do? I never thought there would be such a day, I would be so happy......"

"Really?" The voice of the painting was as calm as ever.

"Hmm. Originally, I was scared, but now that I have found her, I don't have to be afraid. I waited for so many days and nights before I finally got her. I wasn't sure before, but now I'm finally sure. ”

The smile on Gu Yunxiu's face was intoxicating.

But this smile is extremely dazzling in the eyes of the painter.

She smiled, "Congratulations." ”

……

rejected Gu Yunxiu's invitation to invite her to dinner and returned to her apartment.

The face of the painter changed suddenly.

She couldn't help but reach out and hold her heart, there, that heart, was beating too strangely, beating a little uncontrollably.

It's a feeling you've never experienced before, indescribable, yet ...... It's very uncomfortable.

Hua Weirong frowned, his fists clenched tightly.

She really wanted to know what was wrong with her, why her emotions fluctuated so much.

Gu Yunxiu was so happy, his happiness was obvious.

But she ......

Hua Weirong immediately changed her clothes and began to meditate.

The exercises went on and on and on, day after week, and endlessly.

However, on weekdays, she would be able to settle down as soon as she started cultivating, but today it took a long time to settle down.

Finally, the feeling of anxiety in my heart was removed.

Finally, I don't have to endure this unbearable feeling anymore.

The mood of the painter is calmed again, and all those restlessness and restlessness are smoothed out, and everything is calm......

This time, she settled all night.

Wake up in the morning with a radiant complexion.

The heart beats normally.

The painting smiled slightly, nothing has changed, it seems that something went wrong yesterday, nothing is wrong, everything is familiar to her, everything is the same!

After washing up, get ready to go to class.

But as soon as he went out, the door of the apartment opposite also opened.

Gu Yunxiu also happened to come out of the house.

He wore a thin gray sweater that showed off his delicate and sexy collarbones, and the knit was slightly loose, making him look a little thin.

The lower body is a pair of khaki slacks, and the delicate cut makes his legs look more and more slender.

Wearing a string of black-brown wooden beads on his wrist, I don't know what kind of wood is made of Langdao, very exquisite, and a faint natural woody fragrance, Rao is painting Weirong This person who hates spices very much, I have to admit that this taste is very unique, elegant, and it will not make people feel annoying at all.

This kind of Gu Yunxiu looks refreshing and ...... It's beautiful.

Obviously, he was in a good mood, and when he saw the painting, the shallow smile on his face instantly turned into a thick smile.

"Rongrong, have you had breakfast?"

His voice was as good as ever, so good that people couldn't help but want to put him in captivity and keep talking to themselves.

Hua Weirong's fist clenched again.

She was saddened to find that her heart began to beat irregularly again.

It's a very uncomfortable feeling, it's extremely uncomfortable.

His lips pursed and his brows furrowed.

She even wondered if she was at odds with Gu Yunxiu's aura, otherwise, why would she be so uncomfortable when she saw him?

Will it be more uncomfortable to see him happy?

I didn't feel this way before, so it's weird!

Gu Yunxiu was puzzled by his question, but he didn't answer, he raised his head and looked at her a little strangely.

However, Hua Weirong only glanced at him, suddenly quickened his pace, and quickly left the corridor.

There was no Gu Yunxiu's breath around, and the heartbeat of the painting gradually calmed down.

She couldn't help but wonder if she should ask someone what was going on.

And Gu Yunxiu, who didn't see the painting Weirong, was ignored by her and stayed in place, the smile that originally bloomed on his face disappeared all at once, just like a flower that had failed, and there was no color at all.

When I arrived at the classroom, Hua Weirong was still in a fugue.

This is the first time that this phenomenon has appeared, and she doesn't know how to deal with it at all.

In her previous life, although she had lived for so long, from a mortal to the Mahayana period, she had never seen this phenomenon.

So, the experience she was most proud of was not even needed here.

She even felt her own pulse, which only quickened slightly when her heart was racing, and nothing else seemed to feel anything.

She didn't notice any signs of her IQ decreasing.

She has long been able to look inward, where is the need to cut the pulse?

"Paint a microscopic look? Is your home from City B? ”

When I was painting a small fugue, a voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

She turned her head and looked, isn't this Lin Zi'an? Deputy squad leader.

Hua Weirong shook his head, "No." ”

Lin Zi'an couldn't help frowning.

After glancing at Hua Weirong, he said again, "Hua Weirong, our class wants to hold a group party on New Year's Day, because we are from the Department of Archaeology, and we are basically from other places, and few people have really visited City B." So we thought that this collective activity would be a visit to the Forbidden City Museum in City B. What do you think? ”

"Whatever."

Lin Zi'an's face was a little dark, "That's right, I heard Mu Yan say before, your house seems to be from City B, I want to ask you, when is it more reasonable for us to go." ”

"How do I know the truth?"

"......" Lin Zi'an was speechless.

Hua Weirong said again, "Isn't it over if you look it up on the Internet?" ”

Lin Zi'an took a deep breath, looked at Hua Weirong's beautiful face, and said slowly, "Hua Weirong, we are all a class and a collective, although you are a little withdrawn, don't be too unsociable, okay?" In the end, they are all classmates, and college classmates are the best relationship network in the future. Anyway, I have to have a good conversation with my classmates. This time, let's visit the Forbidden City Museum, will I be in charge of it with you? ”

"I don't have time."

"......" Lin Zi'an is already about to retreat.

At this time, a female voice sounded, "Deputy class, you still don't want to work the chivalrous girls in our class, people are not from the same world as us, where do you have time to get close to our classmates." Besides, people's networks are all big names in society. ”

This sour voice is not Mu Yan, who else can it be.

Lin Zi'an frowned, "Social relations are social relations, school relationships are school relationships, and no one can replace anyone." Painting a micro appearance, do you think about it? You can't always ask you about your school life after graduation, you say, nothing, ask you what classmates you have, you say you don't know any of them, do you want to do this? ”

Hua Weirong actually didn't pay attention to Lin Zi'an's words at all, she had been in a fugue all the time.

Lin Zi'an said again, "Painting Weirong, I know that your family background should be very good, and you are arrogant." But you have to be a little more gregarious. People are social animals, you can have your own preferences and emotions, but occasionally you also have to take care of the emotions of the people around you. Otherwise, who knows what you're thinking? When you get out of the crowd, you will feel strange to everyone. ”

She looked up at Lin Zi'an with a hint of doubt in her eyes, "Who knows what I'm thinking?" This...... I don't know what I'm thinking. It's weird. ”

Lin Zi'an was about to collapse.

But he still said patiently, "You have to communicate with people, after the exchange, people will know what you are thinking, otherwise, who can guess what you are thinking?" ”

Hua Weirong's brow was still furrowed.

"Forget the deputy class, it's obvious that the eldest lady doesn't want to communicate with us ordinary people, they are the eldest lady who is high, what are we. Don't waste your tongue. Mu Yan said with a sneer.

At this moment, a fair-skinned, slender and slender hand suddenly appeared in the field of vision of the three of them.

Undoubtedly, this is a man's hand, very clean, the nails are neatly trimmed, the pink and white nails, the white skin on the back of the hand, all indicate that the owner of this hand is well maintained.

Such hands are suitable for dancing on black and white piano keys, elegant swaying with red wine glasses, and more suitable for playing with precious and rare mutton fat white jade.

But this hand is very careful to hold a cup of hot milk tea and a sandwich.

When Lin Zi'an and Mu Yan were both amazed and sorry for this hand, the slight gaze of the painting fell on the wrist of this hand, the string of black-brown wooden beads that exuded a faint and elegant fragrance.

The three of them looked up at the owner of the hand almost at the same time.

"Rongrong, skipping breakfast is not a good habit." Gu Yunxiu smiled at Hua Weirong's gaze, put the thing in his hand in front of Hua Weirong, and then turned around and walked towards the front of the classroom, the position of the podium.

The painting was a little stunned.

For when she saw this hand, and then saw its owner, her heart beat again irrepressibly faster.

Looking at his back as he walked to the podium, his steps were calm and unhurried, and his posture was straight, just like the most noble son.

The milk tea is still very hot, and the skin on Hua Weirong's hands is burned red.

And around, Lin Zi'an, Mu Yan, and other students all had stunned looks on their faces.

No one spoke, but everyone looked at Hua Weirong's eyes very strangely.

Lin Zi'an glanced at the painting, and then turned to look at Professor Gu Yunxiu, who was already standing on the podium and preparing for class, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything after all, silently got up and walked away, and returned to his seat.

And Mu Yan, looking at the painting Weirong's eyes, was simply filled with jealousy.

The rest of the room couldn't help but point at her, very curious.

At this point, in fact, there are still about ten minutes before class.

In the past, Professor Gu entered the classroom with a click, because Professor Gu's appearance was too outstanding, and other students from the non-archaeology department often came to take classes, and some even directly said that they came to see Professor Gu.

Therefore, Professor Gu never arrives early to avoid the entire teaching building being congested by female students.

But today, he came ten minutes early.

I also painted a slight face for the most mysterious and arrogant girl in the class, and brought breakfast......

This has to make people suspect that the reason why he came so early was to bring breakfast to Hua Weirong.

Being stared at by so many people, Gu Yunxiu didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable.

But there is a very strange feeling in the painting.

It's really in everyone's eyes, mixed with too many complicated things, very messy.

She didn't want to guess, she didn't bother to look, and she didn't want to know the truth.

However, the person at the front of the classroom, who was always like the brightest star in the night, made her unable to hide!

Painting Weirong even felt a little headache.

She misses Jing Rong a little, Jing Rong should be able to tell her what the hell is wrong with her.

Thinking of Jing Rong, Hua Weirong suddenly felt a little strange, it had been almost two weeks, Jing Rong hadn't contacted her for so long!

I didn't say anything about it when I didn't come to her, and I didn't call her.

Very strange.

Hua Weirong couldn't help but frown, and temporarily put aside the matter of his abnormal heartbeat.

She reminded herself that after class, give Jing Rong a call. It's not normal that he hasn't contacted her for so long!

For Hua Weirong, Jing Rong is similar to an apprentice beside her, she is used to his existence, but she will not rely on him, she just feels that this person can be trusted and will not betray her.

There are other reasons as well, and the exercises she cultivates always put meditation first.

In other words, if it weren't for something, her state of mind would always be calm and uneventful, and she wouldn't deliberately think of anyone.

It was precisely because of this that she had thought of him several times during the time Gu Yunxiu was away, and such a frequency was really weird for her.

It is precisely because of this that Jing Rong has not contacted her for two weeks, and she has not found out until now!

"Professor Gu, you are finally willing to come back, if you don't come back, our classes for this semester will be over. We've been waiting for you to come back, so we've just given us a few lessons. Teacher Gu, you are too unkind. Mu Yan suddenly said with a smile.

There are still a few minutes left of class at this time, and the university is very casual and active, and there are not a few students who mingle with teachers.

Mu Yan's words, if you change teachers, are not abrupt at all, but can show that the relationship between students and teachers is good.

But when it was placed here by Gu Yunxiu, it was quite abrupt.

Gu Yunxiu's lectures are very funny, quoting scriptures, and he can easily come up with all kinds of real examples, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is rich in five cars.

But there is one thing he will not get along with the students.

Although he seemed mild, no one could refuse when he became serious.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have just let those students leave in the first class when he had attracted countless other students, without showing any mercy!

Mu Yan's words made the other students in the class laugh too.

"That's it, Professor Gu, we like to listen to your class the most, and we can learn a lot of knowledge. We're all going to miss you to death all the time you're gone. Another boy who was more active also said with a smile.

With these two people taking the lead, the other students also became active.

Gu Yunxiu's face was always pale and not too serious, but he didn't smile.

He looked up and swept his gaze around the classroom.

After passing through the painting, there is a slight pause.

Seeing her eating the breakfast he brought, a smile slowly crept into his lips.

"I miss you too...... Guys. Although his voice was a little low, it was as thick and elegant as a cello, and it was extremely pleasant.

Even after passing through the microphone, the sound quality is degraded, but it can still easily capture everyone's hearts in an instant.

Compared with such a voice, what kind of good Chinese voice is weak.

Many students not only make up their brains, but Professor Gu's voice singing will definitely fascinate a large number of people as soon as they open their mouths!

Hearing Professor Gu's words, many students were stunned, and were the first to be attracted by his voice and were fascinated by his timbre.

But then, they reacted.

What did Professor Gu say?

He said, "I miss you too!"

In an instant, the atmosphere in the classroom was lively.

Other young teachers like to communicate with their students and mingle with them, so this kind of thing is often said, and there is nothing new about it.

But Professor Gu is completely different.

When Professor Gu was in class, he would never say a word on topics that were not related to the content of the class.

And just now, he actually said that he misses us too!

Immediately, the noise in the class increased, and the students exchanged heads and ears.

Gu Yunxiu glanced at the back of the classroom, then slowly lowered his head and began to adjust the microphone and projector to prepare for class.

……

A class is still very exciting.

Every student was deeply attracted to him.

Even, several students even used their mobile phones to record, and every previous class was also recorded.

There is no way, the knowledge that Professor Gu interspersed in the course of the lecture is so rich that even if they take notes, they can't finish memorizing, and the students even feel that every word that Professor Gu says in class has a special meaning!

Then there are some voice controls, and I don't shy away from saying that the voice of Professor Gu's lecture is simply more beautiful than any musical instrument in the world!

The two-hour course passed in a flash.

Everyone even felt that this time passed too quickly, and the class was over.

As soon as class ended, many students ran to the podium and surrounded Gu Yunxiu, asking questions that had been accumulated for a long time.

Although Gu Yunxiu doesn't chat with his classmates casually, he will be very patient to answer questions about learning one by one.

The bell rang for the end of class, and Gu Yunxiu said, end of class. Without hesitation, Hua Weirong got up and went out directly.

Well, abruptly.

Because after Gu Yunxiu said that after class, the other students were reluctant to give up, and they didn't go out immediately, but followed the other students to the podium and surrounded Gu Yunxiu to listen to him answer the students' questions.

But the painting was slightly engaged, and in this atmosphere, he got up and walked out of the classroom directly.

Definitely very, very abrupt.

For a while, everyone couldn't help but look towards the back door, and left without looking back.

Everyone was stunned, seeing that the painting was so decisive to leave, they couldn't help but look back at Professor Gu on the podium.

It's a strange kind of psychology.

Everyone didn't know why they wanted to see the painting Weirong leave, and immediately looked at Professor Gu.

There was no necessary connection between the two.

The bell rang for the end of class, and Professor Gu also said that the class was over, and Hua Weirong left, isn't this a normal thing?

Why do you need to look at the professor?

Professor Gu also glanced at the painting that had left, and then he slowly lowered his head and began to explain the questions to the students who were surrounding him.

It's just that the attentive students found that Professor Gu's explanation today was very fast.

Although the content is still as substantial, his speed of speech is more than twice as fast as in class.

A few students who asked questions, although they were very clear when listening to Professor Gu's explanation, there was always a sense of urgency, as if they had heard Professor Gu's words in their ears and remembered them in their minds, but they had to slowly recall and understand them!

And I don't know if Lu Dao is their illusion, Professor Gu's face seems to be a little cold.

The voice is also cold.

His eyes are no longer peaceful, but fierce.

Some students wanted to ask some other things, but in Professor Gu's cold eyes, they couldn't say a word!

I quickly finished explaining the problem to the students, and five minutes had passed.

Professor Gu nodded directly to the students, and then walked away quickly, leaving a group of students around the podium, looking at each other.

Lin Zi'an whispered to himself, "Professor Gu and ...... What is the relationship between painting micro faces? ”

No one answered him, because this question also appeared in the ears of others.

After Hua Weirong came out of the classroom, he went downstairs and dialed Jing Rong's phone.

The phone rang only once, and it was connected.

"Jing Rong."

She whispered.

"Rongrong?" Jing Rong's voice was a little hoarse and a little tired, but with a hint of surprise and excitement, "Rongrong, why did you call me?" Is there something wrong? Got into any trouble? ”

The breath of painting Weirong can't help but stagnate.

Jing Rong's first thing to ask was, is there anything wrong with her?

"Can't I call you if I don't have anything to do?" After a pause, the painting said with a smile.

On the phone, Jing Rong was obviously stunned, and then laughed, "Of course you can." You can call me at any time. ”

Hua smiled slightly, "What have you been busy with lately?" ”

Jing Rong hesitated slightly, "I ......"

"What's wrong? Isn't it convenient to say? ”

"No, no, it's nothing, I went on a mission last week, I was a little injured, it's nothing, I didn't alarm you......"

"Hurt?" The voice of the painting was slightly raised.

At this time, Gu Yunxiu also walked down from the teaching building and stood not far from the painting Weirong.

"How can it hurt? Where are you now! The painting was slightly serious.

"Nothing, don't worry. Rong Rong can call me, I am already very happy. There was a smile in Jing Rong's voice, "It's almost ready, I'll go see you soon." ”

"I said, where are you now!" Hua Weirong's voice was cold, and his tone was extremely resolute.

Jing Rong hurriedly said, "No, no, it's really no big problem, it's okay to recuperate......"

"Where the hell is it!" The painting is impatient.

"In ...... Your base hospital. ”

"Where's the base hospital? Let Shi Yi pick me up. ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jing Rong to answer, she hung up the phone directly, with a slight coldness on her face.

Jing Rong was actually injured, but she didn't let her know!

Her people, no one can hurt but her!

At this time, in the well-guarded base hospital, in front of Jing Rong's bed, there was still a person sitting.

"Uncle, are you idle?" Listening to the beep sound that rang when the end of the phone hung up, Jing Rong closed the phone and looked helplessly at the person sitting in front of his hospital bed, smiling with a flat face.