"Teacher Qin..."

Song packed up his things after class on Chinese New Year's Eve, and before he got up, a girl who came out of nowhere went up with a book.

Slightly sour, Song Chinese New Year's Eve walked over, holding his bag and lying on the side of the podium.

The girl was a little surprised, "Song Chinese New Year's Eve?" Do you have any questions for the teacher? ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve hooked his lips and mentioned the bag that looked heavy when he looked at it, "It's not because the filming has delayed the class for a long time, there are a lot of things I don't understand, it's okay, you ask first." ”

The girl looked at Qin Weizhou's angular face with some timidity, and she had never had any expression, she was in a trance, why did Teacher Qin look a little happy at this time.

However, it must have been an illusion, and she still felt the distance between them, which seemed to be insurmountable.

"Teacher Qin, why don't we go to the office, this last class, when everyone is gone, there will be an uncle to clean up."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve glanced back, there were quite a lot of people in the classroom, many of them looked at the podium, whether it was to watch the interaction of the three people above, or to see the eyes of people, they were all watching.

"Isn't it usually late for uncles?" She said.

The girl actually just wanted to be alone with Qin Weizhou a little, she glanced at Teacher Qin with a little hope, but he seemed to agree with Song Chinese New Year's Eve's words.

Although the uncle did come quite late, this is the fourth floor, and the uncle should still be cleaning underneath at this time.

"Right here, ask." Qin Weizhou closed the computer and pulled out the cable.

The girl was a little disappointed, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously, so she could only open the book and point out the place to him, "Teacher Qin, I think the translation here is a bit controversial, according to the evolution of the words in "Shuowen Jie Zi", this word..."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve held her chin and looked at it, this place she had actually seen before, she originally wanted to find the editor of the book, that is, a teacher in their college, to ask for advice, and later she found the reason for such a translation on the Internet.

When the girl finished asking, there were still half of the people in the class, Song Chinese New Year's Eve obviously felt that she was a little reluctant, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve secretly gave Qin Weizhou a small look.

Qin Weizhou bent the corners of his mouth in his heart, didn't show it, and lightly returned the book to the girl, "You can figure out the rest yourself." ”

The girl nodded, "Okay, thank you, Teacher Qin." ”

However, she did not leave, as if she wanted to hear Song Chinese New Year's Eve's questions again.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve saw that little bit of caution clearly, and before she could speak, Qin Weizhou turned his head and glanced at her bag, "There are a lot to ask." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve also subconsciously lowered his head: "Well, it has been sorted out in the past two days, there should be four or five points, I can't find it, I even guessed it." ”

Qin Weizhou reached out and took her bag, "Then go to the office." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve nodded, "Okay." ”

Before leaving, she naturally said goodbye to the girl next to her.

The girl was still a little confused holding the book, and then realized that she waited for Song Chinese New Year's Eve to turn her head back after worshipping, and then raised her hand, "Bye..."

The two people walked out of the classroom door one after the other, the youthful Song Chinese New Year's Eve with a smile on the side face seemed to say something to Teacher Qin, the two people did not seem to have a place for a third person, there seemed to be a magnetic field between them, inexplicable harmony.

The female classmate froze in place for a while, feeling weird, and didn't know what that feeling was.