The Department of Economics has the largest number of students among all the departments of Calamus College. In order to save the resources of the teaching building, the large office of the Department of Economics was moved out of the teaching building and moved to a red brick and tile house. From the outside, it looks like a private house at first glance, but before that, the red house was used as a warehouse for each other's teaching equipment and sports equipment.

The house is basic, but very clean inside and out. The windows are embedded in the red wall and are low, with the height of the windowsill reaching only the base of an adult's thigh. The windows are covered by a translucent light blue plastic film instead of glass.

Through this film, you can vaguely see a figure shaking in the office, and it is not very clear what the situation is inside.

At this moment, Coriander stands in front of the window of the large office.

"Professor Li, that is, you can bear it! If it were me, I would have reasoned with the principal a long time ago! ”

One of the people in the office was indignant.

Obviously, the soundproofing here is not very good.

Another person snorted coldly and said, "That kid is too arrogant!" I don't know what means he used to snatch the agent of this scholarship fund from you! ”

Hearing the people in the office talking about the channel, it seemed to be related to the scholarship fund, and Cilantro was interested in listening, so she hid by the window and eavesdropped.

"It's useless to say anything about what the school has already decided." The person who spoke should be old, and his voice was old and rich. This person is the old professor Li Yuncang, the whole person seems to be an old antique coming out of the temple, wearing a regular black and gold retro robe, which looks out of place among a group of middle-aged and young people wearing Mao suits.

He sat next to a painted wooden desk, surrounded by two or three colleagues, his depressed demeanor making him look ten years old. On his face full of ravines, it is difficult to hide his indignation and unwillingness, but the hidden emotions in his eyes are difficult for people to read.

Li Yuncang's eyes flickered, he shook his head with his hand on his thigh and sighed, "Eh, don't blame Professor Qu." If you want to blame it, blame me for being born a few years early, and I didn't catch up with the good time. ”

"That's," someone immediately chimed in, holding Li Yuncang and saying. "If Professor Li is twenty years younger, how can he still have a way to get ahead!"

"That's—" Many people's voices rang out at the same time, and all of them were playful and not sincere.

The coriander outside the window looked strange, so I heard Li Yuncang say a few words. She felt that this old Professor Li was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Every word the old professor said seemed to have been carefully considered, and at first glance he spoke in a very sincere and heartfelt tone, and carefully pondered and recalled every sentence he said, which seemed to contain a lot of information, which always made people feel very uncomfortable.

It's like what he just said, "It's strange that I was born a few years early", listening to this, he felt like he was lamenting that he was born at the wrong time and had no talent, but secretly despised all the people around him. The meaning behind those words is that Lao Tzu is talented, and Lao Tzu has the ability to throw off you juniors for several streets!

The other people in the office were probably not as senior as him. So I was very careful and restrained when I spoke in front of him.

Someone else said: "Professor Qu is the first of the four talents this year, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the office fell silent for two seconds.

Someone observed the words and saw that Li Yuncang's old face was displeased, and immediately coaxed, "The head of his genius doesn't know how he came from!" It's nothing more than relying on the false name of one of the four great talents, and getting closer to the second master of the vine......"

A fast-talking female colleague intercepted him, "No wonder! Usually, Professor Qu is silent, but at a critical time, he is really a blockbuster! The woman looked fascinated, visibly daydreaming.

"Hmph," a male colleague disagreed. "If you want to talk about the relationship with the Rong Ji Chamber of Commerce, how could Professor Li lose to that kid! Don't forget, Professor Li is Rong Ye's mother's teacher, and he can be regarded as Rong Ye's enlightenment teacher! The kid didn't know what crooked and evil means he used to curry favor with the second master. Our old Professor Li is just not uncommon to do those things and dirty his hands! ”

As soon as these words came out, some people praised Li Yuncang's lofty temperament, and those words that slipped and patted the horse were obviously very useful to him. On the surface, he put on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance of not bending his waist for five buckets of rice, but in his heart he was extremely depressed - obviously it is not good to brag too much, even if he can deceive others, he can't deceive himself.

None of them know. The channel became the agent of the Calamus College Scholarship Fund, in fact, it has nothing to do with the Rong Ji Chamber of Commerce, all of which is operated by coriander behind the scenes. Who sits in the position of this agent is also determined by her.

In fact, it also pulled a lot of hatred for him.

……

Although there are a lot of eye-catching girls in the school, working in such an environment, to be honest, Coriander suddenly felt a little sympathetic. And the channel is that kind of sullen and straightforward temperament is easy to offend people, she can imagine what this kid's working life is like. Fortunately, his ability to work under pressure is okay.

Since this group of people is insinuating about the channel unscrupulously, then he himself should not be in the office, and Coriander is afraid that he will pounce.

However, she did not leave the place immediately, and under the evil taste, she walked to the door of the large office, and glanced at it curiously, pretending to be a newcomer.

Before she could explain her intentions, a female teacher came up and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Coriander was polite, "May I ask if Professor Chengqu is here?" ”

She carefully observed the expressions of everyone in the office, and their faces were colorful together. Obviously, the three words "channel cheng" have a great impact on them, after hearing this name, some people show disdain, some people show dissatisfaction, and some people look at Li Yuncang, who seems to have been deflated, with a playful expression.

Coriander suddenly understood, oh, it turns out that Li Yuncang is not the only one who is not a fuel-efficient lamp, in fact, the people in the entire office are not fuel-efficient lamps.

The female teacher's inquiring gaze swept around Coriander's face, and then her expression was strange, "May I ask if you have anything to do with Professor Qu?" ”

She didn't look at the age of coriander, and she didn't dress like a student in the Calamus Academy, although she was puzzled in her heart, she didn't think about it deeply, and her tone was still very public.

Coriander replied, "Didn't he come to work today?"

The female teacher said, "He went out a little bit, and he should be back soon."

In fact, the channel became to go to the toilet. The large office here is a long walk away from the nearest toilet, which is inconvenient.

"Then I'll wait for him here for a while." Coriander is uninvited, and it really can't stand the cold wind blowing at the door.

It seems that the feng shui of this place is not very good. Close to the grove and facing the wind, the environment is cold and deserted, and there is a bit of a gloomy feeling. Generally sensitive people are here. The Met must have felt uncomfortable.

"Which is Professor Qu's position?" Cilantro asked, then walked in the direction of the female teacher's finger and sat down in the office chair.

There are four large desks in the office, each of which is made up of four rectangular old wooden tables with no compartments. Each large desk can seat at least eight people. Although everyone has a lot of space to work, there is a lot less work under the noses of colleagues**.

As soon as the coriander appeared, the office was not as lively as it had just been. Especially now, no one has spoken out to speak ill of the channel.

The location of the channel into the office is very neat. Coriander flipped through a few books on the table casually, and found that most of the books on his desk had nothing to do with economics, and more were world classics, and there were many annotations on the books.

Coriander opened an all-German version of "The Troubles of Young Werther", looked at it with relish. When I read "Fate has arranged for me to be involved in some emotional entanglements, isn't it precisely to make my heart panic all day long", and I heard the voice of the channel Cheng coming from the door of the office.

"Xiaolin, why are you here?" As soon as he entered, he saw the cilantro, and he couldn't believe his eyes, and he paused at the door for two seconds before confirming it.

Coriander raised her eyes and looked at him lazily, then turned her attention to the book "The Troubles of Young Werther". She didn't seem to hear the question just now, and when he walked up, she complained, "I thought your office was so tall, but it turned out to be crowded in this kind of place?"

"I think it's good." The channel doesn't seem to be very demanding for the work environment.

Coriander didn't raise her head to teach him a lesson. "You have to remember that your identity is different now, and you will have to do a lot of confidentiality work in the future. However, I don't think this kind of place makes people have a little ** at all, don't you think? ”

The channel is noncommittal. He changed the subject. "Let's not talk about the office, let's talk about the purpose of your visit."

Coriander finally took her eyes off the tree and looked at the channel, full of scheming but smiling innocently, "Why, I can't stop by to see you?" ”

Channel Cheng suddenly understood a little bit of the meaning of the topic that Coriander just talked about. I immediately realized that there were many people here, and there were indeed many things that were not good to say in front of so many people.

He lifted his chin and gestured out the door, "Let's go out and talk." I just have an idea to discuss with you. ”

Cilantro closed the book, threw it on the table, and left the large office after Channel's head.

They walked slowly along the path of the grove, and Channel Cheng talked to Coriander about the "idea" he just talked about - the international student exchange program, to put it bluntly, exchange students.

“…… Students from more than 60 countries and regions now participate in the program every year. I don't think there's a better way for students to become proficient in a foreign language, and what is even more commendable is that through the exchange and life abroad, students have honed their abilities in all aspects and enriched their life experiences. When they really see the outside world, they will learn to be pragmatic a lot, instead of talking about ideals and ambitions now......"

Coriander encouraged him, "Don't worry about it, I'll silently watch you benefit mankind and society, and support you spiritually and financially......"

"Uh......" Cheng Cheng lifted his glasses, thinking that the reaction of coriander was very disappointing......

Don't blame the channel. It's not that what he said is not infectious, if he stays in modern times, he will go to a variety show like a speaker, and he will definitely be able to come back with an award. Probably due to nature, except for what he cares about, Coriander doesn't care much about things.

Coriander suddenly asked, "Has anything happened in your school recently?"

"Scholarship fund?"

"Other than that." Don't say what she knows.

Channel Cheng thought for a moment, then shook his head.

Coriander asked again: "Last time I met a boy in your economics department, his painting skills should be good, he looks thin and small, and his face is white, giving people the feeling, like that kind of white male teddy dog, quite cute......"

"You're talking about Ji Xiaotian. What happened to him? ”

"What about others?" Cilantro wasn't sure if what she described was the same person as what she was talking about, and she had to see her to see her to be sure.

"Let's probably sketch on the side of Xiaonan Lake at this time."

Channel Cheng took coriander to a beautiful willow bank by the school lake, and met Ji Xiaotian, and it was really the little boy he bumped into when coriander was picking persimmons on campus that day.

Seeing that Channel Cheng came to him, Ji Xiaotian put down the brush in his hand, bowed to Channel Cheng at a standard ninety degrees, and said politely, "Hello Professor Qu." ”

"That's him!" Recognizing Ji Xiaotian's face, Coriander let out a low snort, her expression was sharp, and she rushed over and twisted one of Ji Xiaotian's arms behind him, pushing his whole person onto a willow tree!

Coriander started when she saw someone, and her sudden move made the channel become a whole person.

Ji Xiaotian, who was in close contact with the willow tree, was even more depressed, he wailed and screamed in pain, but the coriander just wouldn't let go.

"Say!" Coriander's anger was inexplicable, and her hand pressed Ji Xiaotian against the tree, preventing Ji Xiaotian from having the slightest ability to resist. Coriander asked loudly: "You infiltrated the World and the hospital and stepped on all the safety exits in the hospital, what is your purpose!"

Ji Xiaotian's face turned pale, he was already cowardly, and he was timid and afraid, he was suddenly frightened by coriander, the whole person was confused, and he blurted out: "It's none of my business, it's not my business, it's really not my business!"

The channel on the side was about to stop Coriander from continuing to commit murder, but after hearing Ji Xiaotian's words, he held back, and had a hunch that there must be an article in it!

Coriander's voice was calm, I was afraid that it was a little colder than the water in the lake, "Then who made you do that?" ”

Ji Xiaotian was stunned, seemed to have regained some senses, and gritted his teeth and did not let go.

Seeing that his eyes were full of stubbornness and a hard bone, the coriander had a little force in his hand, and the next second Ji Xiaotian opened his mouth and broke out with a miserable wail.

Can't say, can't say, he can't say even if he's dead!

"I'm not going to betray my friends!" (To be continued.) )